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153 Green burning

"What did you say, Sword Ancestor?" Luo Feiyu looked at the sword and walked towards him.

"Want to know?" Liu Zangyue flew gently in a kimono, like a fairy. She raised her sword and landed again, hitting Luo Feiyu's sword, causing Luo Feiyu's entire sword to tremble.

No matter how hard Luo Feiyu tried, he could not pick this sword.

His power was so domineering that he was far above the horned shark moon's double sword dance. Luo Feiyu could only use all his strength to escape from the knife. After standing firmly, he hurriedly asked his left hand to hold the hilt of the sword, so that he could not escape from his hand.

Liu Zangyue swung the sword violently, and this random action suddenly made the sword light appear, leaving a deep gully on the competition stage. The kimono on her body also calmed down, and her eyes became cruel.

It seems that he is no longer the fairy who was previously misty, but the fierce god who seeks life.

"It's the same sentence just now."

"The answer is in my knife."

"It's also in your sword!" Liu Zangyue's tone was aggravated when she said this.

"In my sword?" Luo Feiyu was shocked, but he couldn't help but think too much. The sword intent on Liu Zangyue's sword spread like a light trunk, spreading wildly. The next moment, it was like a tower that swelled up the city, overwhelming sea, covering the entire martial arts competition platform. Even the disciples who were close to the martial arts competition platform felt the pressure.

Lin Huaiman's face on the high platform was no longer relaxed and she frowned.

Luo Feiyu felt that he was drowned in a deep pool at this moment. For the first time in his life, he felt completely crushed in his strength.

Liu Zangyue waved another knife and hit a slam.

This knife shattered Luo Feiyu's sword energy, smashed the sword body in his hand to pieces, and pulled it to Luo Feiyu's body without leaving any blood, but left a purple bruise in the green, as if it had been beaten by a willow branch, and it contained the sword energy.

Liu Biran in the audience was no longer calm. She stood up and wanted to say something urgently, but she wanted to say something but stopped.

"You just said, I am a master of Feiyue Realm?" Liu Zangyue raised the sword in her hand and shook her head. "Although I don't quite understand the meaning of the martial arts realm newly divided by the Lord of Tianji Pavilion, I still have to tell you one thing."

"No matter how bad I am, I should be in Lingyue." Liu Zangyue said softly.

Luo Feiyu was shocked, "What?"

The Lingyue Realm is to control the moon and look at the world in the air. The Lingyue Realm also has another alias, called "Faiyue". Luo Feiyu is just in the Looking Moon Realm.

How can a person who is still looking at the moon be compared with a person who looks down at the moon?

"This move is called Biran." Liu Zangyue said loudly in a voice that could be heard in the audience, lifting Yingmian.

"Bi Ran!" Luo Feiyu widened his eyes.

He remembered that his master had a few sword books in his own private possession, and he would never let himself practice it no matter what, even if he looked at it, he would not do it.

One of them is "Bi Ran".

At the same time, it was raining all over the sky.

The knife is accompanied by the rain falling.

Since the Battle of Sword Forging, it is said that in the world, the sword ancestor can take four points in the sword force in the world, and then the "five swords" occupy four points. Many swordsmen in the world divide the remaining two points. Then, the Xianke Xun, who practices the sword meridian technique, can take ten points.

Luo Feiyu also practiced the sword vein technique, and his perception of sword energy was far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, he felt that the sword force of the woman in front of him was like a vast ocean and the rain was magnificent. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the strongest he had encountered so far in the world. It was very likely to be one of the five swords.

If the Sword Ancestor is the peak that looks down on the world, then the Five Swords are the five closest to the peak. Including the Sword Ancestor, they are the six people at the peak of the swordsmanship in the martial arts world, and each of them is a legendary figure.

And based on the black hairs in front of the woman, it must be that one of them—

"Snake Heart Green Scorpion Liu Zangyue." Luo Feiyu shouted: "You are the youngest person who has been listed as the Five Swords for a hundred years, Liu Zangyue!"

"It's me." Liu Zangyue shouted, "I am Liu Zangyue!"

The audience was shocked!

It is said that Liu Zangyue accompanied the sword ancestor to Yanyu Lake to fight the Xianke in a decisive battle. In that battle, she also broke through the threshold that she had not been able to break through for a long time, and replaced the Dragon Roar Sword Immortal who died in battle, and became one of the five swords. That year, she was only twenty years old.

If she hadn't traveled to Fusang later, the martial arts swordsmanship would have recovered soon after the heavy blows suffered by the "Burning Sword" battle.

Unfortunately, there is no if in everything.

Lin Huaiman was no longer calm. She knew the name very well and the move very well. When her only daughter was born on her third birthday, the man changed her name to her daughter with the name of her own creation. That is, this man instigated her daughter, who was carrying sheathed blood, to hold the sword, and since then, his whereabouts have been unknown.

The green birds in the river are more white, and the green and white mountains are about to ignite.

The sword wind started to drizzle and also rolled up Luo Feiyu's clothes. The bruise left on him suddenly turned red. But he just looked at the bruise and something flashed through his mind.

"I secretly observed my father's body and found that he looked painful and there were traces of willow branches whipping on his body."

But in an instant, Luo Feiyu felt a powerful sword energy pouring into his body, and was in pain, and the bruise turned black. He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the fox mask, "Is it you who killed Ren Yueping back then?"

"It's me." Liu Zangyue's finger gently stroked the blade, and a charming and illusory flower bloomed at the head of the sword. It was the sword move Biran.

"The unfaithful man should have died!"

"What?" The young master of the Guzhou on the platform was shocked, but because of his current identity, he did not dare to act rashly.

Lin Huaiman looked at Liu Pan in a blink of an eye, pointed to the martial arts competition platform, and said coldly: "Liu Zangyue, a villain, returned to the village and led people to capture them."

"Yes." Liu Pan pulled out the fire cry from his waist.

Ren Yueqing, who was originally tasting tea, also crushed the teacup, which scared Ren Wangsi on the side. He said viciously: "You actually dare to show up!"

The martial arts masters around seemed to have noticed the seriousness of the matter, and they all knew each other and remained silent, quietly watching Liu Pan running off the stage with the elders and disciples of Liuyue Villa.

Although Liu Biran didn't understand why Liu Zangyue suddenly revealed her identity, she also noticed the dangerous situation where Liu Zangyue was now. She hurriedly shouted: "Aunt!"

But Liu Zangyue's sword still kept on her.

Under this oppression, Luo Feiyu seemed to have already emerged from his spirit, and the words kept echoing in his mind.

The answer is in my sword?

But where is my sword? I am a swordsman, I know ninety-nine sword techniques in the world. It has been almost seven months since I entered the world, and I still don’t have my own sword.

The sword in my hand is not my own sword, let alone it has been broken.

And the sword given by the master does not belong to me yet.

So what is my sword now?

What is it!

It's the heart!

Luo Feiyu suddenly opened his eyes, but this simple opening of his eyes contained a sword energy, causing cracks to appear on Liu Zangyue's fox mask.

"It's my heart!" Under this overwhelming sword net, Luo Feiyu wanted to draw his sword with a strong sense of suffocation.

There was no sword on his body, but a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Just like when he was facing Liu Zangyue's pursuit, he vomited blood. However, this time he did not use the sword vein technique to make sword energy into the blood, but he just vomited a mouthful of blood.

Use blood as the sword.

This sword has no sword energy and was created by the Sword Ancestor.

Everything comes from an inch of your heart.

The sword moves are fancy, and the sword moves are nameless.
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