For Luo Feiyu, Liu Zangyue is no longer as simple as her senior sister.

Although she had chased herself before, in the competition and bride competition, she not only let her martial arts realm jump into Feiyue, but also forced herself to use the sword of the Sword Ancestor. If it weren't for that sword, she would never be so convincing as a disciple of the Sword Ancestor. Now he might be a corpse.

Later, she gave me some advice in the water prison. She just blocked Liu Zangfeng for herself. She did many things that the master had never done before for her. She was so kind that she would never forget. So he could never defeat this battle.

Of course, it's also because of one person.

"If she stood here and saw you murdering your flesh and blood and intends to kill everyone in the Qingjian Hall, then she would never allow you to do evil." Luo Feiyu tightened the hilt of the sword and suddenly closed his eyes.

Liu Zangfeng didn't say anything, just sneered.

The powerful power contained in the sword has driven him to become crazy and even more excited, so he can't wait to fight Luo Feiyu.

Fight with that "broken" sword!

Liu Zangfeng waved his sword, and others couldn't even see the trajectory of the February spring willows. It seemed that they changed their positions in just a blink of an eye.

As fast as the wind, as thunder.

This is the horror of the immortal sword.

But this has no effect on Luo Feiyu.

Because he closed his eyes from beginning to end.

And the Sword Materia Technique replaced his eyes. Since he broke through to the Feiyue Realm, the Sword Materia Technique's perception of the sword energy has long been different from the past, let alone the domineering and thunderous sword energy of Liu Zangfeng.

Liu Zangfeng's body moved, just like he had just taken the sword, and no one could capture the trajectory of his movement with his naked eyes.

"So fast!" Jiao took a breath. As a swordsman immersed in swordsmanship, she naturally knew the terribleness of this sword.

However, the fact that no one else caught it does not mean that Luo Feiyu did not catch it either.

Although time was only a moment ago, he could feel the sword energy getting closer and closer to him. When the sword energy was about to hit his throat, he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes opened very slowly, and a bloody color slowly gushed out of his eyes.

This simple opening of your eyes also contains sword energy.

Liu Zangfeng changed his face slightly. He was surprised to realize that the sword energy on the willows in February was actually passing away. It was like a river rushing into the sea and never returning.

"This is!" Liu Zangfeng's smile was lost and he was stunned for a moment.

"Sword vein, Qi Ji Jue!" Luo Feiyu shouted angrily. He had completely opened his eyes at this moment, and a sword energy that was like thunder also surged out of his eyes and stabbed towards Liu Zangfeng.

It was Liu Zangfeng's own sword energy.

Before the sword energy could stab Liu Zangfeng, Luo Feiyu began to sweep back, and pointed the sword forward and aimed at him.

A sword light gushed out from the tip of the sword, like the bright moonlight.

He had heard from his master about the story of this sword.

This is the sword that the sword ancestor Mo Jinshu became famous when he was young, and it is also the sword that the sword ancestor swung when he first met Axian. It is said that it attracted all the moonlight and gathered on the girl who looked like a fairy.

The stars fall at night, and the sword points to the bright moon.

It was daylight at this moment, so naturally no moonlight shone in. Some of them were only the endless murderous intent.

Afterwards, Luo Feiyu did not give him any chance to stop and drew his sword and stepped forward.

The sword moves are light and ethereal, but each move is real, and the sword moves are extremely steep, just like the ancient pine and cypress welcoming guests on the cliffs, falling down the rivers and seas in the rapids, which is enough for the bystanders to sweat!

In a tricky posture, he avoided the Yueming sword energy and blood-eyed sword technique he had released before and stabbed Liu Zangfeng with a sword.

The sword pulse technique is enough to make him, who has not had a high level of cultivation, produce three swords in a row in such a short time!

After taking this sword, even Gongsun Fang exclaimed.

I have to say that the sword ancestor Mo Jinshu is really good at using swords.

Each of his swords is a mortal sword, but he can always seize the opportunity to combine these mortal swords. The sword moves will not be reduced to each other, but will only be stronger and will become a sword that can rank or even surpass the immortals!

This is the free and easy part of the Sword Ancestor.

The sword move was only left in the world, but he could use the sword on the earth to knock on the gate of the immortals in the sky, have a leisurely cup of tea in front of them, or just say hello and play, and then sway your sleeves and leave, leaving only a lot of effort to open the immortals who had opened the heavenly gate in a daze.

Even, use this to block the Tianmen!

He didn't have to worry about whether the immortal would get angry, because the immortal could not do anything to him as a mortal.

Luo Feiyu obtained the true teachings of the Sword Ancestor in his sword moves.

Perhaps in the near future, this kind of freedom will also belong to him.

If he could survive from Liu Zangfeng.

However, the power brought by the combined attack of the three swords hit the back of the original position where Liu Zangfeng was standing, and hit the Qingjian Pool. Luo Feiyu's entire body fell into the water. The water surface exceeded his waist, and a pillar of water soared into the sky.

"What a pity. If the sword ancestor had come in person, Liu Zangfeng would have been dead." Although Gongsun Fang said this verbally, there was no regret or disdain in his words, but instead he was full of praise.

Liu Zangfeng didn't block it at all, he just avoided it at an extremely fast speed. It was so simple.

When Luo Feiyu saw Liu Zangfeng again, he found that he was actually raising his sword downwards and hanging upside down towards the ground.

Luo Feiyu felt a familiar breath on him and his eyes widened in disbelief, but instead of avoiding him, he raised his sword to face the enemy.

But in an instant, Liu Zangfeng stabbed the water column open, and the water splashed everywhere, and it seemed like it was raining in the entire Qingjian Hall.

When Luo Feiyu levered the sword above, the February spring willow fell just above the "Zhe" sword.

Perhaps because he hadn't touched the sword for many years, the "Zhe" sword actually trembled like a hungry beast that had been seeing a piece of flesh.

"If I remember correctly, is this sword in joy?" Scholar Jingyue frowned.

"Yes. But..." Gongsun Fang replied lightly, his emotions were not as joyful as Zhejian.

"Go to die!" Luo Feiyu looked up at Liu Zangfeng's hideous face, but found strangely that he actually smiled happily. Because the hair on his forehead was swept by the sword wind, Luo Feiyu could clearly see Liu Zangfeng's face, and at the same time he felt that everything he had seen through, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Chapter completed!