Chapter 1328

"Kill..."

The rare roar broke out from the mouth of the wind sword shengbuer sword, and the strong wind on the wind sword became more and more domineering.

His sword technique is different from ordinary sword techniques. It is a sword technique born out of the wind. It is not only harmonious and sharp, but also contains endless wind on each sword.

When the opponent comes into contact with his long sword, the wind will follow the enemy's long sword and attack the enemy's body.

But now they have fought hundreds of swords. Before the bleak wind approached Ye Xu, they were broken by his sword Qi.

Ye Xu's body was like a restricted area, and no force could get close to it.

"Dang..."

The two swords intersect. One person smiles and is full of war.

A man's eyes were gloomy and silent.

"Do you want to fight? Feng Jiansheng!"

Ye Xu said.

There was a harsh friction sound from the interwoven place of the twin swords.

"Hehe, what's the matter? I can't hold on. Do you want to give up? Young people are young people after all!"

The corners of the mouth of the wind sword shengbuer sword bent a cold smile.

Ye Xu shook his head with a smile and said, "no, I care about the old man, because I don't care if I fight again, but the old man may not be able to stand it!"

Feng Jiansheng was stunned, and then a strong sense of humiliation welled up in his eyes.

"Are you... Humiliating me?"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "no, it's not necessary!"

"Hum, you're humiliating me. Don't think you can be crazy in front of me after learning martial arts for two days. You're far from it!"

The wind sword Saint Buer sword shouted and killed harder at the same time.

"Hey, I'm old. Why should I be so angry!"

Ye Xu smiled bitterly. What he wanted to say was the wind sword shengbuer sword. Because he was too old, his Qi and blood had begun to decay. If he continued to fight like this, he would exhaust the little Qi and blood left in his body and be in danger of falling.

But the wind sword Saint Buer sword mistakenly thinks that ye Xu despises himself and that being despised by a younger generation is the most intolerable thing for him.

Therefore, the wind sword holy No. 2 sword is stronger than a sword in anger, and a sword is crazy like a sword.

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

The old man who looks like he Xiang has now turned into a battle madman. The sword light is so bright that he surrounds Ye Xu.

Ye Xu's eyes were calm. Although Feng Jiansheng's sword was fierce, his crazy anger made a flaw in his sword technique.

Although the power was much greater, it lost its calmness.

Xing Wang, who was watching the war, frowned for a long time and suddenly changed his face.

"No!"

He hurriedly shouted, "wind sword saint, stop! You can't fight any more!"

The wind sword Saint Buer sword shouted, "why don't you just tell me to stop, not him to stop? Even your younger generation despises me? OK, I'll kill him first and then cut you!"

There was a trace of anger in the king's eyes. The wind sword was the best sword. Even the people who tried to persuade him to fight had to be killed. It was crazy.

However, after all, he had no intention of becoming enemies with the wind sword shengbuer sword, and the king of punishment immediately shut up.

The eyes also became a little indifferent.

Anyway, he has reminded Feng Jiansheng that he doesn't care whether he is dead or alive. He starts to coax blindly.

"Dang..."

When the two swords intersected again, ye Xu obviously saw a haze on the face of wind sword shengbu'er sword.

It was a breath of death and defeat, which showed that the Qi and blood in the wind sword Saint Buer sword was running out.

"Enough!"

When ye Xu stepped on it with one foot, the sword Qi suddenly broke out and drove the wind sword Saint back dozens of feet.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The wind sword Saint Buer sword's chest heaved and gasped, and the anger in his eyes became more crazy.

"Boy, do you look down on me?"

Ye Xu shook his head and said, "no, I don't have to look down on you! Just a kind reminder that you are too old!"

"Hahaha..."

Ye Xu's words were not finished yet. He was interrupted by the wind sword shengbu'er sword again.

"Do you mean to say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead? Hum, I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice! Don't talk big in front of me! You're not qualified!"

Ye Xu spread his hands and said, "well, since you don't appreciate it, I can't help it. It's meaningless to fight this one again. Let's make concessions!"

"Let? Sorry, I've never let a word in my life! Others can't, and you can't!"

The wind sword Saint No. 2 sword roared.

Ye Xu frowned and showed a trace of displeasure. This wind sword shengbu'er sword is too ignorant!

"Why can't you hear people!"

"Hum, that's because no one is qualified to teach me! Why should I listen to you!"

The wind sword Saint No. 2 sword replied strongly.

In fact, ye Xu didn't know that Feng Jiansheng Buer Jian in his youth was a very hot person. He didn't agree with each other and killed people. It was common for him to destroy the whole family.

Later, because there were many enmities, he practiced health and recuperated, and stopped fighting for some time.

In this period of time, the cultivation of wind sword Saint Buer sword has made rapid progress, and has set foot in heaven in just a few years.

After leaving the customs, he killed his enemies and plundered all their resources.

Because the wind sword shengbu'er sword has set foot in the heaven, is not bound by heaven and earth, and has a fierce personality, no one will choose to fight with him.

After that, Feng Jiansheng had no opponent, so he went directly to Fengyun Monument and wanted to challenge his opponent.

It is said that he lost to the world's first sword Xiao no one by half, but the wind sword shengbuer sword knows that it is just his excuse.

Xiao nobody only made half a move, but his meridians were broken and almost fell on the spot.

Fortunately, Xiao nobody killed unintentionally, so Feng Jiansheng Buer sword picked up a life.

This sword made Feng Jiansheng Buer sword fully understand himself. He hid and cultivated for ten years before he reluctantly recovered. Then he studied sword skills and finally set foot on the peak of the holy land.

After reaching the peak of the holy land, Feng Jiansheng Buer Jian didn't seek revenge from Xiao Wuren, because he knew that he didn't even have the courage to make a sword in the face of Xiao Wuren.

As he grew older, Feng Jiansheng Buer Jian began to worry about the loss of his kendo. He met Ximen LAN when he was passing by the city of human creation. He was so happy that he accepted Ximen LAN as an apprentice on the spot to teach his life's sword meaning.

He devoted all his efforts to Simon blue, so he was so angry after Simon blue was hurt.

Now I can't attack ye Xujiu, and the irritable character of Feng Jiansheng Buer sword in the past has been provoked again.

He can't hear any words from outsiders. Some only have the idea of killing Ye Xu.

"Boy, you forced me to use this sword!"