Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 165: Devil (3)

? Yue Feng's expression also changed involuntarily, and he said, "I want to see, who gave you such courage." While speaking, Yue Feng directly stretched out his hand and drew his sword. But unexpectedly, his hand touched a void.

It turned out that Yue Feng had been immersed in the innate realm during this period of time, but the practice of swordsmanship had completely stopped. After all, his swordsmanship had already reached extremely high attainments, and there was almost no possibility of any improvement in the martial arts realm.

Furthermore, martial arts has reached the level of Yue Feng, and it has already entered the level of "everything, flowers and plants can be swords", and it has long been no matter whether or not to use weapons. Since joining Dao Sect, he was wearing a Dao robe, and he didn't even carry the long sword he used to carry.

Of course, Yue Feng is accustomed to using swords after all, and the sword is more powerful when he really uses it. And once you have a magic weapon, your shot power will increase a lot. However, since Long Yuanjian was broken, his attachment to the sword was no longer as serious as before.

Moreover, there is almost nothing worth his sword in this world. So he didn't even take the weapons that he carried, but instead gave them to others for safekeeping. But even so, the previous habit still hasn't completely changed, and I always want to draw the sword when my heart moves.

Seeing that the sword was not in his hands at this time, Yue Feng couldn't help showing a little unnaturalness on his face, but he quickly concealed it. At this moment, Li Yuxin on one side suddenly reached out and pulled his sleeves.

Yue Feng looked down, and saw Li Yuxin blushing, she took off the wooden box she had been carrying behind her back, held it up with both hands, and lowered it over.

Yue Feng hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand to open the wooden box, and saw a cold light suddenly reflected in his eyes. I stared and saw it was a sword with the word "Yitian" written on it. This turned out to be the famous Yitian sword in the world. This crack still faintly remained on the body of the directly Yitian sword, but Zeng Jin had broken it before thinking about it.

Yue Feng couldn't help being shocked. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword was actually carried by Li Yuxin, so he was not afraid of being taken away. However, Yue Feng quickly felt relieved, after all, more than a hundred years had passed, and few knew the origin of the Heavenly Sword. Even if someone knew it, they were afraid that the Heavenly Sword had become a short sword, and they wouldn't be thinking about it.

"My Emei school has nothing good, this sword was given to me by the master." Li Yuxin pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly said: "It is my only thing, but it will also be yours in the future. Now, you can use it."

Yue Feng's mind was a little shaken, a complex feeling filled his heart, and he suddenly whispered: "Is it a dowry?" Seeing Li Yuxin's face reddening to drip blood again, Yue Feng knew that he was again. bingo.

Gently touched the Heavenly Sword, a little greed flashed across Yue Feng's face unconsciously, but in the end he still shook his head and said: "Forget it, you put it away. Since it's your master's. Zhongbao, you can hold it and use it."

"The sword is coming." Yue Feng suddenly turned his head and shouted behind him. Soon, a disciple of the Huashan School came forward, knelt on the ground, held up a sword with both hands, and lowered it.

Yue Feng couldn't help showing a slight smug on his face. Since seeing the scene where Master Dingxian was helping to pass the sword, he was very envious. After he became the head of the young Huashan, his identity was almost the same, so he arranged for someone to follow. Speaking of which, whether it is vanity or greed for power in life, he seems to be getting heavier now. But if even this little thing was gone, Yue Feng really didn't know what meaning he was alive.

Yue Feng stretched out his hand and drew the Huashan disciple's sword, shaking it slightly in the air. But the sword has been swayed continuously in the public for a long time, making a "buzzing" noise, and then it stopped. Obviously, it is also a very good sword in general.

"Linghu Chong, you can see clearly, what is this." Yue Feng glanced at Linghu Chong again, and said: "Now, give me a good thought, do you still have to do it?"

Linghu stared at the sword in Yue Feng's hand, and was already shocked. He naturally knew this sword, it was Yue Buqun's saber. Of course, that's all, this sword was created by Wang Chongyang in the past and bestowed on his disciple He Datong, and it was also a token of the Huashan School's successive heads. If he dared to do it again, it would be tantamount to deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor. It was clear that Yue Feng was using his identity to suppress him, reminding him that he was still a Huashan disciple. As a result, the little determination that Linghu Chong had just raised showed signs of withering again.

Yue Feng smiled triumphantly, and did not pay attention to Linghu Chong, his body retreated suddenly, and at the same time the sword also stabbed back.

Sneak attack is another sneak attack. Of course, this is not a sneak attack for Yue Feng. After all, a sneak attack can only be said by an adversary against a master or someone with similar martial arts skills. Speaking of it, Yue Feng is getting lazier and lazier now, and the opponent who can obviously use force to solve the opponent has to use the method of sneak attack. Moreover, because he was afraid that Linghu Chong would intervene again, he became despicable and shameless again.

Yue Feng's sword speed was originally extremely fast, but now he is even more swift after reaching the innate realm. And now he even used a sneak attack to stab Huang Boliu. Huang Boliu didn't have time to stop him. Yue Feng had already pierced his chest with a sword.

Yue Feng drew out the sword directly, only to see that there was no blood on the sword, and he stopped staying any more, and he moved towards Sima Da stab again. Although Sima Dawugong was good, it was much worse than Huang Boliu. It was also stabbed in the chest with a sword and killed by a sword. In his few strokes, the rabbit flew up and down, and he would return as soon as he left. It was really close to the extreme.

"Hehe" Yue Feng smiled slightly, his figure flickered again, but he moved towards Zu Qianqiu.

"Stop it." Linghu Chong finally couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly he drew his sword, the sword body shook, and directly pierced at various points on Yue Feng's body. He knew that Wugong was far inferior to Yue Feng, so he didn't show any mercy when he shot.

Yue Feng's expression changed slightly, but he still did not return. Instead, he returned to the place after stabling Zu Qianqiu to death with a sword, and then he pulled Li Yuxin behind him to protect him. Opened Linghu Chong's sword.

Speaking of which, Li Yuxin's martial arts is really too low, and has just reached the first-class level. Although it's pretty good at this age, it can't even bear the aftermath of a real master's battle.

After separating Linghu Chong's sword, Yue Feng's expression changed slightly, and suddenly he said: "Yes, good internal strength, and he has made a lot of progress. This is a performance at the top level, um, he is almost half a step ahead. No, you shouldn’t. It seems that you have some adventures. It’s just a pity that you are still far behind me, and your shot speed is too slow."

Linghu Chong didn't care about Yue Feng's words at all, and quickly drew out his sword, showing the subtleties of Dugu Nine Swords one by one. Dugu Jiujian has progressed and retreated, and the more he faced a strong enemy, the greater his might. However, Yue Feng deliberately wanted to see Linghu Chong's martial arts, and he was not in a hurry to make a ruthless hand, naturally let him fully reveal the martial arts.

Yue Feng can block or block, or dodge, all of them can easily resolve Linghu Chong's offensive. Whether he is speed, swordsmanship, internal strength, or other things, he is all above Linghu Chong, and he is most familiar with Linghu Chong, he is really the biggest nemesis of Linghu Chong's martial arts.

Just a few tricks, Yue Feng couldn't help being extremely ugly, and he said, "The internal strength is too mixed, just keep going like this, no matter how deep the skill is, it's useless. What a pity, it's no use. Going further, let's practice the Zixia magical skill."

"Also, not only the speed, but the swordsmanship is also not pure enough. Obviously you don't practice well on weekdays. The Dugu Nine Swords, a good set of swordsmanship, is really ruined by you."

The more Yue Feng said, Linghu Chong couldn't help but become more ashamed, and he really felt ashamed. But he didn't have the slightest way to refute, so he could only silently continue to shoot the sword. Since he left Fuzhou, he has been free. Of course, he has to go and play well, where he can take a break in martial arts. Now even if it can't be said to be wasteful, it hasn't made much progress. Similarly, after more than a year, Yue Feng's martial arts became even more terrifying. Although there was a big difference between the two in the past, he could see some clues from it, but now he can't even see the slightest depth of Yue Feng.

"I won't play with you anymore." He swung his sword violently and directly blocked Linghu Chong, causing Linghu Chong to step back five or six steps. At the same time, he grabbed Li Yuxin and jumped directly into the crowd. Immediately afterwards, a slight hesitation flashed across his face, Yue Feng floated directly in front of Lan Fenghuang and pointed towards it.