This old man is full of nonsense, but there are countless dark piles arranged outside this room, and they were only alerted by the two of them silently breaking through all the way. It can be seen that the cultivation base is shocking.
Feng Jian watched the two of them and stood up silently.
Looking at the 'Five Old Man' for a long time, he shook his head at the Thunder Sword.
"I don't need this sword."
Before Lei Jian's stunned reaction passed, he confronted Yu Jiandao again.
"You are weak, you use it."
Then, he stuffed the treasure of the Lushan Sword Temple into the flustered Yujian's hands.
"Since the two of you have arrived, then you won't stay."
The taciturn man raised a sword. Even in the dim environment, it can be seen clearly, the rust on the sword body, and the age of infiltration into the simple iron sword without decoration. It is not so much a sword as it is a rusted piece of iron.
But in his eyes, there is an incomparable pride.
Elder Shou, who had always been rude, suddenly put away his smile, narrowed his old eyes and muttered, "This is troublesome. I didn't expect such people to exist."
Yu Feiyuansi said nothing, and silently opened the starting frame of Wutong Jin Yuxuan.
"Come."
Feng Jian said lightly, "Let's fight."
Chapter 115 Under One Step
The figure of Fengjian disappeared from the spot.
The vibration of the iron piece cutting through the air was incredibly small. Yu Feiyuan, who has always had a keen sense of combat, could only feel a very thin amount of murderous aura. It was as if the sword merged with the atmosphere as soon as it came out, and it was as difficult to sense his murderous aura as to find gravel in the sea.
At the moment when the sword light covered her body, Yu Feiyuan hurriedly turned diagonally back, the sword edge stabbed the phantom shadow, then raised the sword head, and turned out the cold sword shadow in the sky.
Yu Feiyuan's arms rotated, and the gauntlet was connected to the fast sword, making a series of crisp sounds like ice balls rolling on a plate. Her arms were bare. She was naked, and the curves of her shoulders were as smooth as water. The two long legs were ready to fight back, but they were fighting back.
However, the master of this fast sword quickly seized the opportunity.
There is more than one sword out of the sword. It is almost as dense and violent as a clump of torrential rain falling from the sky. It was difficult for Yu Feiyuan to escape, but she did not panic. Indus Jin Yuxuan's young generation Sect Master has never been impatient. She looked back and stared, and she was able to instantly increase her fighting spirit, turning defense into attack. The two palms are slow and fast, soft and erratic, just enough to catch Fengjian's violent attack.
If anyone watched this battle, it would be difficult to think that Feng Jian was a member of Luojian Villa, let alone a direct disciple of Luo Ming. In fact, in the past ten years, Fengjian has walked between the rivers and lakes, and very few people can see his relationship with the Luo family. The reason is not only strictly prohibited by Luo Ming. It is also because of the way he uses the sword that it is almost impossible to recognize that this is the swordsmanship of the Luo family.
The Luo family's swordsmanship is first and foremost graceful and noble. The sword can't be chaotic when it comes out. It must be a gentleman who sits firmly in his arms, a general who has the courage to collapse Mount Tai, and the style of a king. Only then can he be considered a master of the Luo family's swordsmanship. With a sword like this, it will never burn on the disciples of the Luo family.
But the person who really knows the background of Luo Family's swordsmanship, this boss Er Kuozi wants to talk loudly and talk nonsense loudly.
The Luo family was born in a cast iron workshop thousands of years ago, and their ancestors were originally blacksmiths. The Guizang Sword, which is famous all over the world, was handed down from that time. Where did the king's style and the gentleman's manner come from
The most important thing about Luo Family's swordsmanship is the word 'reason'. What we learn is the principle of this universe.
Even if it is accumulated by Lushan Jianguan's thousands of years of sword practice, it can be called a living dictionary of the Kyushu martial arts sword world, and it is not as meticulous as the Luo family in terms of principle. All because it is also a sword sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Lushan Jianguan will not refuse anyone who comes, and study the swordsmanship in the world. On the other hand, Luojian Villa is dedicated to passing down the Guizang Sword Theory. The word persistence in the middle makes the biggest difference.
The Luo family's swordsmanship has inherited the ancient Guizang sword theory and the blood of their ancestors who questioned themselves about the truth of everything in the world. That perseverance and fanaticism still lives in his bones, beating in every move and every style of Luo Family swordsmanship. It's just that since Luojian Villa became the white king with seven crowns and was extremely wealthy, this truth has been gradually forgotten by future generations. Contaminated with a 'graceful and luxurious'.
Fengjian was lucky. He had seen the attitude that Luo Family swordsmanship should have in Southern Border. Before he dragged the master away from the eyes of the alien beast, the master's sword was the greatest miracle he had witnessed in his life.
After ten years of growing up based on this foundation, Feng Jian came to a conclusion about the "law of all things" that was completely different from that of his master.
Created his current sword.
Never satisfied with the status quo, his sword seems to be looking for a breakthrough every moment.
Contrary to his serenity, his silent appearance, his sword is wild, aggressive, roaring, howling. If you listen carefully, you can know that there is a possibility in the sword of this one-eyed silent young man. The possibility of reaching the realm that thousands of swordsmen aspire to reach.
The fight between the two ended temporarily with a quiet sword sound.
Yu Feiyuan, took a few steps back and readjusted her posture.
There were not many opponents that she could take seriously. In the past few years, there may have been situations where she avoided fighting, but the opponent who made Jin Yu Feiyuan retreat in the dignified battle was unique. To be able to force the acting head to step back, in Jiangnan martial arts, is rather a medal worthy of the honor of a warrior.
"You are strong."
Yu Feiyuan said lightly, looking at the fair left shoulder with her calm eyes.
That piece of iron transcended its own boundaries and broke through a powerful defense. Since arriving in Huzhou, even in the past few years in the south of the Yangtze River, Feiyuan Baijia, who has used countless weapons and weapons, is the first time to declare no success.
Yu Feiyuan's shoulders were dripping with blood, and within the blink of an eye, she fluttered with a sword as thin as the wind, leaving a deep wound that was visible to the bones. Yu Feiyuan, the shadow of the sword, just glanced at it lightly, and her shoulder was already injured.
With a tearing sound, Yu Feiyuan tore off the skirt, the white dazzling muscle light made her eyes hot, and she quickly tied a knot on her shoulder.
"But I don't lose to you."
The tone seems to be that the child has lost the fight, and he is determined to win back a city. Let go of harsh words before you shoot.
Then he took a half step back and stretched out a hand.
In that way, it is exactly the same as the pose of calling Xinglai to provoke Luo Ming.
But few people know that it is a very rare thing to be able to see this starting style.
Because this is the starting style that Yu Feiyuan and Ming Fei really use when they practice.
Compared with the fierce battle over there, the battle here can be described as making people grit their teeth. In addition to the fact that the old man made a few gestures with them at the beginning, he forced the three of them to be unable to get close to him with their deep internal strength. After that, they were drinking tea, watching a play, and eating snacks, without any intention of continuing to fight.
"What do we have to fight. It's not about the outcome of the victory over there. Our people won, can the three of you stop us? Your boss won, this old man can beat you all Four people? In short, the outcome depends on others, what energy are we wasting."
After speaking, Elder Shou took out half a piece of mung bean cake from his pocket, without even looking at the three swords in front of him, his attitude was not a little flustered, but even a little arrogant. The other three swords were speechless, and they thought that what he said had some truth.
"It seems that Jin Yuxuan's next heir is trying to pick that nun girl."
Elder Shou looked at the three puzzled and smiled.
"My eldest niece's martial arts is very good. In the younger generation, the old man pinched his nose to find, and brought all the wolf-hearted, dog-lung and black-guts, and she can also enter the top three. People from Wutong Jin Yuxuan can do Jin Yuxuan. As moist as water, without a trace of anger, this path is not the same as Ziwutong."
After watching for a while, he suddenly looked at Yujian and laughed.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Nizi, the sword in your hand is the 'Five Old Man' of Lushan Jianguan. It's not easy, you have to grab it from Ling Fengxing."
"You don't understand? Hey, your senior brothers must understand."
Elder Shou looked at the two who were fighting fiercely and said lightly.
"There is a realm called 'under one step'."
Chapter 116 A Step Towards Supernatural Powers
The realm of supernatural powers, as the peak realm of warriors, has always been revealed by the gods passed down by the rivers and lakes.