Almost everyone present knew that since Luo Feiyu walked around the world, he liked to "use his way and give him the body", that is, to defeat his opponent with the sword technique that his opponent is good at. This is his pride and even conceit. But no one expected that Luo Feiyu would use a sheathless sword to use this sword technique that requires scabbard to complement each other.

"You!" Even Chen Buwen, who was the opponent, opened his eyes wide at this moment.

"What do I do? I advise you to take good care of your sword." Luo Feiyu sneered slightly, as if he had made up some determination, and his whole body began to tremble.

The sword energy kept pulling out the sword marks on his body and gathering towards the sword.

Chen Buwen's face darkened. He suddenly realized that the person who had practiced the Sword Vein Art was already a sword. Xiu Wen's sword slashed on Luo Feiyu's body as if it was slashed on a sword, and the sword energy followed.

No wonder, I had hurt Luo Feiyu so easily several times before.

Luo Feiyu is using his body to absorb sword energy!

Soon, the sword marks on his body burst open, and blood kept gushing out, but together there was a more magnificent and magnificent sword energy.

"Do you think this is enough?" Chen Buwen finally woke up and his eyes became sharper. After all, he was also a person who crawled out of the pile of dead people back then, and he knew the terribleness of the Sword Vein Art. If Luo Feiyu was allowed to continue like this, defeat would be his end.

Draw the sword.

Xiu Wen's sword intention was like a dazzling thunder, flashing out of the sheath.

Luo Feiyu also drew his sword at the same time, and it was the same thunder-drawing sword technique.

But his sword is different from Chen Buwen's sword.

"This kid is stronger than that time." The little boy in the corner seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and couldn't wait to open his eyes.

Chen didn't ask and was confused, and passed by Luo Feiyu.

"Has the winner been decided?" Wang Qingfeng put down the cigarette rod and rubbed his eyes.

"Such quick sword technique is often only in a moment." Li Peilan said slowly: "The victory or defeat is only in a moment."

The sword returns.

Luo Feiyu and Chen stood with their backs facing each other without asking. Immediately afterwards, Luo Feiyu suddenly knelt down with difficulty and covered his chest tightly.

"Young Master Luo, are you defeated?" Xie Qu, the eldest son of Xie family in the Qinglingling, murmured.

"Young Master Xie has good eyesight, but Young Master Luo has indeed lost again." Hua Wubian, the head of the Hua family from Jiuxiao Cliff, covered his mouth and smiled.

"'Another'? Miss Hua was so mean to be so depressed to her younger generation." Xie Qu shook her head.

"You kid is still so rigid and can't stand teasing." Hua Wubian felt a little embarrassed.

"I've given up." Chen frowned without asking, and was about to leave.

"Don't hurry to leave." Luo Feiyu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and smiled.

The next moment, the sound of metal cracking suddenly rang out.

From the sheath of Xiu Wen sword.

"How could it be!" Chen Buwen suddenly looked at the sword in his hand.

He also heard this voice countless times in the pile of dead people.

It was the sound of the sword breaking.

The audience was in an uproar.

Chen Buwen is also one of the top ten martial arts masters on the high platform. According to the newly established martial arts realm of the Red Robe Tower Master on the high platform, he has already entered the Lingyue realm. If he had not disappeared, he might have been one of the candidates for the Five Swords of the Jianghu in recent years.

The sword technique that is the most difficult to deal with with using the Sword Materia. Lose to Luo Feiyu, who also uses this sword technique, and also uses the sword technique that Chen Wu asked him the most proud of, which at first seems unreasonable.

The sound of the sword can be broken and will not deceive people.

"What's going on?" Xie Qu put away his indifferent expression and leaned forward slightly. Even Hua Wubian, who had always been frivolous, began to become solemn.

"The winner is not decided, why are you doing so in a hurry?" Luo Feiyu stood up and said, "Stop fighting."

"Why is this!" Chen Wuwen looked at him, his pupils slightly shrinking, and he asked in disbelief.

Luo Feiyu grinned with bloody mouth, smiled, then spread his left hand forward, revealing two dazzling sword marks.

The sword marks are uneven and uneven, and they are left by the sword.

Chen began to recall the moment when he passed by Luo Feiyu without asking.

Sword techniques are the same.

But there are two completely different sword intents.

Chen Buwen's sword intent was like on a cliff towering into the clouds. The cliff was subjected to the constant wind and rain day and night, causing shocking thunder.

But Luo Feiyu's sword intent came from the clouds.

The clouds gathered thunders from all directions together, and then fell from it with a few wisps of cloud threads.

And this cloud is red.

Luo Feiyu can turn the blood spit into sword energy with the blood spitted from his mouth, and naturally he can turn his own blood into sword clouds.

This is the wonderful thing about the Sword Materia.

Clouds may not be higher than mountains, but clouds may not be able to achieve even peaks.

Rapids, towering mountains, evergreen pine and cypress are all objects that clouds have to cross every day. The clouds may not stand as firm as the peaks, but they have the determination to reach the distance.

And the sword cloud, which was made of blood, had even more intention to die!

"It's so." Chen looked at Xiu Wen Jian coldly without asking, and found that the hilt of the sword was completely broken from the sword. The scabbard fell to the ground, and the debris shook out of the sheath and scattered all over the ground.

Xiu Wen, who ranked fourth in the famous sword book, was destroyed.

Luo Feiyu raised his head and said proudly: "Masters, can you release news and let those sword masters who are ranked behind Xiuwen's sword come to thank me. It was me who made their swords go up one in the famous sword score."

"Young Master is really good at joking. If you release the news, it is probably not a thank you, but an endless pursuit." Hua Wubian said coldly.

"Young Master Luo, it really brought me a long-lost feeling." Xie Qu said quietly as he looked at the sword chips all over the ground.

"It seems like I saw the 'devil' coming again." Li Peilan smiled.

"I have a little friendship with the owner of the East Cave of Wanjian Cave. If I don't dislike it, I can divorce me and send it to Quandu. You can go and get the sword by yourself." Luo Feiyu raised his eyebrows at Chen Biaowen, "Just treat it as compensation."

"Boy, your friendship with the Oriental Doll is not as good as creating a sword for you personally?" Xie Wensheng cursed with a smile.

Chen didn't ask about the anger on his face, but was stopped by Wang Qingfeng.

"Lin Guangtang, you have to show Lin Guangtang's demeanor." Wang Qingfeng replied: "It's just a new sword. Can the little brother trust Lin Guangtang's money ability?"

Luo Feiyu smiled and raised the sword high above his head, saying loudly:

"Some things are destined to be unchanged."

Back then, he was good at defeating his opponent by "using his own way to do what he does", but today he appears in front of the world and still has no change at all.

Similarly, there has been no change in the slightest thing to do.

Since I have failed to succeed in Junshan, I will come to this city with the same purpose!

"No wonder you accepted him as your disciple." Xie Wensheng sighed.
Chapter completed!