Chapter 165

"Then you fight me first!" Han Yuan snorted coldly.

He directly carried his sword to Jianzhen.

Jian Zhen said calmly, "forget it. You haven't even reached the golden elixir realm. What you hold in your hand is still a common sword."

When Han Yuan heard this, he was angry and wanted to fight immediately.

"Disciple, let me be your teacher!"

Yi Xiaofeng shouted. Han Yuan hesitated when he heard the speech, but he retreated after listening to Yi Xiaofeng's words.

The monks whispered. Although they didn't know the origin of Jianzhen, he looked very strong.

The White Owl and the red owl looked at the black owl. The black owl shook his head slightly and motioned them to watch the change.

The supreme son is not a flower to be pampered. It's just for Yi Xiaofeng to practice.

Yi Xiaofeng took out the Millennium cold sword. The sword Qi turned into a blade and chattered constantly.

Jianzhen said, "your sword is too weak to replace the demon sword. My emperor heart sword is not an ordinary sword."

Yi Xiaofeng thought for a moment, put the Millennium cold sword into the storage ring, and then took out the sword.

Sound——

When the sword came out, the clear sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's chant, and everyone was dazzled by the sword light.

Jianzhen's eyes lit up under the brim of his hat and said with emotion: "is this the demon sword? It's really extraordinary. No wonder it's called qualified to be the first sword in the world."

Yi Xiaofeng wanted to hide the sword, but on second thought, he said he didn't have the sword. The enemy certainly didn't believe it. He might kill him and check his storage ring.

Rather than so, it's better to be aboveboard.

Defeat the emperor's heart sword first!

Bai Hongxiao told him that he would face many challenges in the future.

Yi Xiaofeng wants to emulate Bai Hongxiao and advance all the way until he is famous all over the world.

Think about it. Yi Xiaofeng comes forward with his sword.

He didn't stop until they were ten feet apart.

Yi Xiaofeng jokingly asked, "what if you lose?"

Jian Zhen asked, "did you lose?"

"You are the challenger and I am the challenger. It's different. You don't pay the price. What's the advantage of me fighting you?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Owe me a condition first, wait until you lose!"

"Good!"

Jianzhen raises his sword and stabs Yi Xiaofeng.

He is very fast.

His body seemed to be one with the sword. The sword light flashed. In the blink of an eye, he killed Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng uses the match sword technique to find the flaw and starts to fight with Jianzhen.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang

Their swords were as fast as the wind. They hit each other one after another and burst out sparks.

Jianzhen's speed and strength are higher than Yi Xiaofeng.

It can even be said that they are not at the same level!

Yi Xiaofeng's pupils suddenly turned golden.

He disappeared out of thin air.

Under the coir hat, Jianzhen stared with wide eyes, some stunned.

He subconsciously turned back.

Six Yi Xiaofeng killed him from all directions.

It's too fast!

The terrible sword spirit enveloped him in an instant!

"How possible! Such a sword...... "

Jianzhen set off a storm in her heart.

Yi Xiaofeng only has the cultivation of building the second floor of the foundation. Why is there such a terrible sword spirit?

He struggled hard and tried to escape, but the sword spirit pressed on him like a mountain.

He suddenly felt that his soul had been hit hard, and suddenly looked up.

A huge lightsaber fell from the sky and hit him like an avalanche.

The strong light burst out and the wind raged!

The monks who watched the war retreated one after another and raised their hands to cover their faces.

The three owls narrowed their eyes and their eyes were full of shock.

This move is

They took a breath.

They are so familiar with this move!

When the sword master suppressed the evil way, as friars of the evil way, they also fought with the sword master. They couldn't help but fear in the face of this move.

Han Yuan worshipped all over his face.

This move is so handsome!

He wants to learn!

The strong light dissipated.

Yi Xiaofeng's five statues disappeared. He stood up slowly and stood in front of the wind.

Madder!

Still a little empty!

You can't use the sword to show the world. The sword smell is really overbearing, but the consumption of sword Qi is also huge.

Yi Xiaofeng almost couldn't stand steadily.

The streets have turned into ruins, and the gate of the city Lord's house not far away has been broken by the sword.

Everyone looked at Yi Xiaofeng with a shocked face.

What a terrible sword!

An Changsheng, Zuo Chen and others were sweating.

In the past, watching the live broadcast was not shocking, but when they stood next to them, they felt the smell of death.

It's horrible!

The sword Qi dissipates and the sword light disappears.

The figure of Jianzhen appeared.

Yi Xiaofeng's pupil shrinks and his hand shaking the sword slightly.

Jianzhen didn't fall!

At the moment, Jianzhen was covered with blood and looked very sad. His body gasped. He held the emperor's heart sword in one hand and stabilized his body. He was stunned and didn't fall down.

"Ha... Ha..."

The sword reached his eyes and breathed like an ox. sweat and blood melted on his face.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "what's this... Sword..."

Yi Xiaofeng endured his weakness and said with a proud smile: "the sword in the world, smell the way!"

Jian Zhen said in a deep voice, "I haven't lost yet! Come again! "

After that, he stood up with his sword and wanted to fight Yi Xiaofeng again.

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "didn't you say you were a swordsman?"

Jian Zhen couldn't help stopping.

He looked up at Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng stared at him and said, "you are at the end of a powerful crossbow. Why fight again? Can't you afford to lose? Even the best in the world can afford to lose. Why can't you afford to lose? You are a swordsman. Are swordsmen afraid of failure? "

Jianzhen was stunned.

Qin Qinxue, Liu ruqin, Qin Qinxue and LV Shuan were filled with emotion.

Worthy of being Yi Xiaofeng!

Obviously, I can't do it. I'm bluffing!

Jianzhen took a deep breath, stumbled and sat down on the ground.

He sighed, "I lost."

That sword was too overbearing just now!

His body trembled when he remembered.

If Yi Xiaofeng were stronger, he might die.

Maybe Yi Xiaofeng left his hand on purpose and didn't kill him.

"Come on, what do you want me to do?" Jianzhen asked.

He can afford to lose and let go.

Yi Xiaofeng walked up to him and said with a smile, "do you know the Hanfang mountain in Dagan Prefecture? I want you to smash the plaque of hanfangshan! "

Jian Zhen frowned.

The monks around stared.

Hanfangshan?

Zuo Chen scolded secretly and said you had no hatred with Han Fangshan!

"What? Are you afraid of cold Fangshan? " Yi Xiaofeng asked.

Hanfangshan is not a first-class power. It would be nice to have a Yuanying old monster.

Jianzhen's strength is obviously stronger than Zhuoyu wolf. He can pose a threat to hanfangshan!

"Good!"

Jianzhen gritted her teeth and agreed, then took out a pill and took it.

This guy is really hearty enough to practice martial arts on the street to heal his wounds.

Yi Xiaofeng looked at Guo Lingling, who had become a flower maniac, and said, "Miss Guo, let's go back to the inn first."

"Good!"

Guo Lingling came back and quickly agreed.

Yi Xiaofeng turned and left.

Han Yuan and others immediately followed.

After walking through five streets, Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "help me, disciple!"

Han Yuan and LV Shuan quickly helped him.

Liu ruqin looked strange and sighed, "you are really powerful. Like the sword saint, you have to face and suffer."

Yi Xiaofeng forced a smile and said, "there's no way. Losers can't lose."