The shock in the hearts of everyone in the audience was far beyond the moment when Luo Feiyu swung the ancient Soul Cleansing Art five days ago.

"This is the sword of the sword ancestor!"

"This kid is a disciple of the Sword Ancestor? In this way, it makes sense that he can have so many sword skills. But isn't the Sword Ancestor already?"

"His absence does not mean he will not come back. Isn't he already back now? His apprentice will come back for him to see the world that disappoints him."

"I'm here, I'm worthy of being my junior brother." Liu Zangyue smiled subconsciously, but she couldn't laugh soon. She thought that she had been expelled from the master by her master, and couldn't help but sigh, "I used to be his disciple, but now it's not. However, it's no longer important."

"Because he doesn't want his disciple to die." Liu Zangyue's knife stagnated slightly in the air, and the momentum he had previously accumulated was completely discharged at this moment, and he said silently in his heart: "So he doesn't want you to die."

"The only thing my senior sister can do is this. As a reward, I hope you can marry Biran as my wife. I have no children in my life, and I have long regarded her as my own child. It is my regret that I have not been able to marry my loved one, and I don't want her to be like me. This is my senior sister's selfishness, sorry."

The next moment, Liu Zangyue suddenly put down the Tai Knife in her hand and let Luo Feiyu stab her chest with a sword condensed from blood. The kimono on her body was lifted by the wind, revealing the green willow robe below.

Her surname is Liu. Her surname was Liu.

"No!" Liu Biran exclaimed and ran to the stage.

However, when it was about to pierce, Luo Feiyu's blood sword suddenly deviated. Instead of piercing Liu Zangyue's chest, it changed direction and cut through her shoulders, and blood splashed.

With a "click", Liu Zangyue took five steps back, and the fox mask on her face broke down in response to the sound, revealing the cool but vicissitudes of Qiu Shuiying below, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feiyu in surprise.

"Since you were not dead back then, it must be that Master and he didn't want to see you die." Luo Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "He missed you very much. After all, you were the only person in the world who could inherit his legacy at that time."

"Is he okay?" Liu Zangyue smiled far-fetchedly.

"It's only now that I understand that from beginning to end, the one who died was the identity of the Sword Ancestor, not as a hero of the martial arts world." Luo Feiyu couldn't hold on and knelt on the ground on one knee, "He is very good, drinking tea and telling stories, just like this day after day, year after year."

"His he who was so powerful and commanding the martial arts world at that time has fallen to this point?" Liu Zangyue covered her shoulders, her tone full of guilt.

"This is not a decline for him." Luo Feiyu failed to hold on and fell to the ground, "but was to be liberated."

"But he was liberated outside his body, but his mind was not liberated. If a person cannot be liberated in his body and mind, it is not liberated." Liu Zangyue did not help him, and still stood still. Luo Feiyu's sword just now was not enough to shake her.

What's more, strong enemies are surrounding us at this moment.

Liu Zangyue turned around and looked at the man wearing bright red willow clothes, "Liu Pan."

"Sister Zangyue." Liu Pan held Huo Ti in his hand, frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you going to attack me?" Liu Zangyue raised her eyebrows.

Liu Pan waved the sword in his hand, "My sword was asked for me from the Lord of Tianjian Pavilion when you followed the sword ancestor to walk around the world."

"It seems that you want to convince me through your old love, and you don't plan to fight with me anymore." Liu Zangyue saw his intention and chuckled softly, "It's a pity that the world is urging people to grow old. After all, your children are about the same age as us back then. You shouldn't be like the cowardly child back then, nor should you have such compassion."

Liu Pan nodded, grabbed the sword of Liu Yue's disciple on the side, and threw it to Liu Zangyue, "Then, I beg Sister Zangyue to draw the sword!"

But Liu Zangyue knocked the sword away, "No need."

“No need?”

"For me, plants, trees, bamboo, stone, wind, flowers, rain and snow can all be swords." Liu Zangyue raised her fingers gently, and the soft silk drizzle suddenly became more and more urgent, with supreme sword energy flowing.

Liu Pan shouted lightly and raised his sword. Its momentum was extremely burning, causing the rainwater nearby to steam completely.

But the sword energy was still there, and he was soon overwhelmed. When the disciples of Liu Yue saw him, they wanted to block the sword energy for him, but as soon as they drew the sword, they were suppressed and unable to move.

Soon, except for the Fire Ti Sword, there was a slight cracking sound on all the other swords.

At this time, the fiery red sword intent on the Huo Ti Sword suddenly surged, and a slight phoenix cry resounded throughout the entire competition stage, knocking the sword energy for a moment.

Liu Zangyue raised her head and smiled at the man next to the platform, "Sister-in-law."

Lin Huaiman's black velvet was wet with rain. The true energy of the scabbard cultivated by the sheath blood flowed out from his fingertips, and his tone was cold, "Zangyue."

"Aunt!" At this moment, Liu Biran had already run to the side of the competition platform. She turned to look at the platform, "Mother, why do you want to catch her?"

"Biran, she instigated you to use a sword back then, which almost killed you. Have you forgotten?" Lin Huaiman said suddenly: "I didn't expect that the guardian you called would be her."

Liu Biran ran onto the stage and stopped Liu Zangyue, crying and said, "It was not her instigating me, I had to get it myself."

"You!" Lin Huai said sternly: "Others have healed the scar and forgot the pain, but you have healed it. If the scar is healed, you still want to turn the black and white? Don't forget that she admits this matter herself." After that, she pointed at Liu Zangyue.

"It's not like this." Liu Biran shook her head repeatedly.

"Go aside, Biran." Liu Zangyue comforted her with harmony.

"Aunt, don't be impulsive, there is still room for maneuver." Liu Biran faced her and said softly.

"Is there any room for maneuver?" Liu Zangyue nodded with a smile. Seeing that something had turned around, Liu Biran hurriedly turned to Lin Huaiman to say something, but was slapped out by Liu Zangyue behind her.

"Aunt?" Liu Biran fell into Liu Pan's arms. After a moment of shock, she shouted: "Aunt!"

"After the turn, your ending will not get better. It's better for me to commit myself to the fullest, so that you can stay with your sweetheart for life." Liu Zangyue smiled at her, then raised her head and looked at Lin Huaiman above, "Sister-in-law, I'm back. You paid too much for your brother back then, and it's really hard for you to wield the blood of the scabbard at this moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huaiman felt a smell of fishy sweetness in his throat and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Since my sister-in-law is going to take me down at such a cost." Liu Zangyue sighed, "Then I will surrender."

Many martial arts masters looked at the audience and looked at each other.

"This is my family business of the Liu family. Please don't get involved." Liu Zangfeng, who had been watching from the side, turned his head slightly, then grabbed Lin Huaiman's shoulder and rushed towards the audience.

"Senior Sister..." Luo Feiyu on the ground half open his eyes and stretched out his hand unwillingly to Liu Zangyue.

"Junior brother." Liu Zangyue smiled, "I hope you don't let your master down. When doing that, don't forget to bring your senior sister's share."

"Senior sister, I..."
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