A shrill cry reached Feng Xiao's ears. There was no trace of regret or pity on Feng Xiao's face, but a solemn smile.
You had the chance to risk your life for your father, and you succeeded... I didn't.
I envy you very much... and you should thank me even if you are in hell.
Feng Xiao did not leave immediately, but swam up quickly against the smooth wall. The breath of the Sword God had greeted him many times.
Even if it is a deliberate provocation, he has never refused. This is a kind of confidence and a kind of pride.
When he reached the top of the building, Tsing Yi and Purple Sword were already waiting for him.
"It has been twenty years. Apart from that person, you are the only person I admire, and you are so young. It's a pity that you have touched the bottom line of the country." Ye Huangtian sighed, there were too few people who could force him to take action. , and he is one.
Feng Xiao didn't answer, Feiyu Blade pointed diagonally and said lightly: "I'm not your opponent, but I'm still here... Do you know my purpose?"
Ye Huangtian was silent.
The first time he fought against him, he could easily lock him with Qi and almost suppress him to collapse, but this time, he found that he could no longer do it.
"Pay off the debt!" As soon as the cold voice fell, a black shadow stabbed at him with red light.
"What a speed!"
On a tall building three hundred meters away, a middle-aged man in red with a telescope couldn't help but admire.
"But if it's limited to this, Brother Ye should be able to kill him easily."
Xiao Ying shook his head: "You underestimate him too much. Is this the only person who can make Brother Ye take action personally? He is someone who can avoid my sniper attack."
The man in red's eyes flashed with fire-colored light, and he stared at the battle situation in front of him, fearing that he would miss any of it.
Ye Huangtian's body didn't move at all, as if he didn't react. Feng Xiao, who was sprinting, suddenly felt a huge force of energy pressing towards him, so heavy that he couldn't breathe. His eyebrows suddenly stood up, and the energy of chaos surged out. The speed was not slow but fast, and the red light spots were fierce. Stab Ye Huangtian's arm.
The Sword God's face moved slightly, and his body quickly retreated as fast as possible. At the same time, the Purple Sun Sword in his hand finally moved.
"Brother Ye's momentum not only failed to suppress the opponent, but was forced to retreat. It's amazing..." The man in red frowned.
"The opponent's speed is too fast. If he doesn't retreat, even Brother Ye won't have a chance to use his sword. In the world of martial arts, only fast people can't beat him. This is true. In terms of internal strength, he is not as good as Brother Ye Wan Yi, but his extraordinary speed to become a saint is. Let him have the strength to fight against the Sword God." Xiao Ying sighed, he had been brooding about the last failure.
"Brother Xiao, if you use your special skills, do you think he can avoid it?" said the man in red.
Xiao Ying shook his head slightly and said after a moment of silence: "Perhaps, he can... In my opinion, he has at least a 20% chance of avoiding it."
"What?" The man in red almost dropped the telescope in his hand. He was just talking casually, but he didn't expect to get this answer.
"It is recognized that even gods cannot avoid your stunts. Is it really possible for him to avoid it?" Although it was only 20%, as long as it was possible, it would be enough to surprise him. Because even if the invincible sword god faced the sniper god's unique skills, he could only be shaken away by using his whole body's true energy to protect his body when he was prepared, and avoiding... was absolutely impossible.
Recalling the incredible return of his body when he dodged his own bullet last time, Xiao Ying nodded solemnly: "I can guarantee to hit him 100%, but I can't be 80% sure of hitting the key point that I have aimed at. If he is prepared , not even 50%. He seems to have an innate ability to sense danger and extremely terrifying reflexes."
The expression of the man in red became more solemn and more excited. The red blood that had been dormant for a long time began to slowly boil.
If the sword god doesn't take action, he will use it. Once he does, it will be shocking. The purple sword in his hand shot out like raindrops, and he stabbed hundreds of swords in a row, blocking all the angles Feng Xiao could move forward. At the same time, countless purple lights and shadows flew out of the air, as fast as lightning, covering his whole body.
Back then, Ye Huangtian fought against the top ten masters of Japan by himself. As soon as the purple sun came out, the sky was filled with purple sword shadows. No one of the top ten masters could get within three meters of his body. Instead, he was penetrated by the dense wind and drizzle. The sword energy left countless wounds in an instant.
Although thirteen years have passed, the remaining five of Japan's top ten masters are still frightened when they think of that battle. Everyone knew that ten of them were defeated by the Chinese Sword God, but no one could imagine how quickly the battle ended. Just one move... The moment the sword god Ziyang sword swung, three people were killed and two were injured, but they didn't even touch the corner of the sword god's clothes.
They were afraid. They had gone to China's ancient martial arts world several times to show off their power, but since the battle thirteen years ago, they had never dared to set foot in China again.
The icy sword energy caused Feng Xiao's face and body to ache like a knife. The sword god's sword was far faster than his own body. Unless someone could keep up with the speed of his sword, there was absolutely no possibility of dodging or parrying.
And Feng Xiao is a person who can barely keep up with the speed of his sword. It's not the speed of his eyes, so he can't see the trajectory of the sword clearly; it's not the speed of his hands, so he can't parry; it's the speed of his body, so , he can avoid.
The sword god's sword strikes were all in the air. Feng Xiao was already standing five meters away, panting heavily, and then his body shot out without warning. The speed was unreserved, and it was going to be at the same time. The sword god fights hard.
Ye Huangtian was slightly startled. The Purple Sun Sword blew up a breeze, seemingly silent, but Feng Xiao, who was coming towards him, could clearly feel the sword energy of a stormy sea, and he felt like he could be caught at any time in the waves. Overturned and broken boat.
Facing the violent storm that was about to sweep in front of him, Feng Xiao showed no fear on his face. The flying feather blade in his hand turned into a red light and shot out. At the same time, the power of chaos instantly reversed the space in front of him, making himself His body reflected back at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing the red light shooting towards him, the Sword God's expression remained unchanged, and his body made no evasive movements. The Ziyang Sword in his hand swung lightly, accurately sticking to the flying red blade, using extremely strong internal force. Attach the flying feather blade firmly to the sword.
While sucking the Feather Blade, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from in front of Ye Huangtian. The moment after Feng Xiao turned back, the remaining power of chaos surged up, reversing the space in front of him again, causing his body to unbelievably reverse and shoot towards the Sword God.
The sword god was slightly startled. He had already returned his sword and was unable to parry, but he was only slightly surprised, because with the opponent's fragile internal strength, it was impossible to cause any damage to his body without using a magic weapon.
But he was wrong.
A black and creepy light stretched out from Feng Xiao's black sleeves and scratched a bone-deep scar on his arm.
The telescope in the man's hand fell to the ground, and strange sparks flashed on his erected hair; "Sword God, you are injured..."
"Yeah... This is probably the first time he has been injured since he started fighting. Even when he faced Japan's top ten masters, he didn't get even a scratch."
"Brother Chen, is he qualified for you to take action now?" Xiao Ying looked at him, solemnity flashing in his eyes.
Fire God Chen Yan.
A layer of purple flame ignited on the surface of Chen Yan's body, and the surrounding temperature instantly rose to a terrifying height. Xiao Ying, who was as strong as Xiao Ying, quickly moved away ten meters away to prevent being burned.
"Beyond the speed of bullets, I saw you approaching my flames that burned everything." Fire God Chen Yan breathed, and the ground under his feet began to slowly melt - strangely, his clothes showed no trace of burning.
Ye Huangtian's eyes completely lost focus, and his left hand slowly lowered. The blood from the wound rushed out at an incredible speed. Even with his internal strength as vast as the sea, he could only barely slow down the bleeding bit by bit.
"The cursed blade of evil has an instinctive thirst for blood. Once a wound is left, it will be addicted until it dries up. God wants to kill it but cannot, so it can only fend for itself - Ranking of China's top ten magic weapons The second Evil Blade Heavenly Punishment! Who are you, the Wind Soul Sword Master?" Ye Huangtian's left arm seemed to have lost all feeling, and his eyes slowly moved to the black short blade in his hand.
"It's my father!" Feng Xiao's body was crumbling, and his small amount of chaos power was almost completely exhausted. Only his feet had a trace of escape power left.
"It turns out he is the son of an old friend. No wonder you hate the Southern Aristocratic Family Alliance so deeply."
"The hatred of patricide is irreconcilable!"
Ye Huangtian sighed and tried his best to stop the feeling of his left arm being bitten, "Although the Southern Aristocratic Family Alliance was at fault for what happened back then, the main fault was your father..."
"Shut up!" Feng Xiao's whole body was filled with a layer of evil aura, and the furious red light in his eyes made the Sword God stunned. "Even if you are a sword god, you must never slander my father!"
"No matter who you are! You can't stop me from killing Duanmu!!"
The cold chill made the surrounding temperature seem to drop a bit. The next moment, Feng Xiao's body jumped off the roof and disappeared.
Ye Huangtian stood there blankly. How could he not see that the opponent was exhausted? He just had to catch up and he would be absolutely sure to kill him. But he didn't, or he was no longer interested. The brief battle tonight had a great impact on him.
Feng Xiao ran for several kilometers, getting closer and closer to his home, but his body became softer and softer, and his vision became increasingly blurry. Finally, he fell into an inconspicuous alley.
Before he passed out, he used his last strength to take out his protected and intact mobile phone, sent a message, and then passed out completely.
Countless blood slid down his body like a trickle. Although the Sword God's sword did not touch him, the sharp and biting sword energy left countless wounds on his body that were as thin as an ox hair but deep into his internal organs. Now that the power of chaos has dissipated, he can no longer stop the flow of blood.
Jinghua University, a single dormitory with elegant and sweet decoration. The peerless beauty was tossing and turning on the bed. Although it was already midnight, she had no intention of falling asleep. She was looking at her brother's photo on the ceiling with fascination, her beautiful eyes full of worry. Suddenly, the white mobile phone beside her vibrated slightly. She quickly sat up, grabbed the phone in her hand and clicked it eagerly. Finally, a sweet smile that could make all men lose their minds appeared on her face, and then she yawned easily and fell asleep holding a soft quilt.
When Feng Xiao woke up, the sky was still dark, but there was a vague light. He struggled to grab the phone and pressed a number one by one.
The phone was connected, and a dissatisfied voice came out, but Feng Xiao could no longer hear clearly. The moment before he passed out again, he finally uttered two unclear words:
"help me… "
Xiao Tian's hand holding the phone froze, and his sleepiness disappeared for a moment. After being stunned for a few seconds, he began to call Chen Bing with trembling hands.
A minute later, a black car rushed out of the military compound like lightning. The heavily armed guards at the door looked at each other, but no one dared to stop him.