In an instant, Liu Yu was engulfed by the light of the five sharp swords.

The terrible sword Qi tears the air, and the breath of destruction is released.

Elder Liu Yu's body was strangled into nothingness by this terrible power.

Then these five pieces of inferior products returned to yunyan'er's body the day after tomorrow.

"Grandfather, I avenged you!"

The cloud smoke son in the eyes reveals a touch of excited facial expression, direct openings to shout a way.

And now, on the other side, with a series of roaring explosions.

The five major headmasters and the rest of the strong were all blasted out one by one by Xiao Yifeng holding the ancient seal of the starry sky.

Today, Xiao Yifeng is wearing star armor and holding the ancient seal of the star sky, which inspires the fourth power.

The whole person is like an invincible God of war in the starry sky, who beat all the people down.

One by one, they were lying on the ground, spitting blood in their mouths, and their looks were extremely ugly.

"Brother Xiao, you are so powerful!"

Cloud smoke son looks at Xiao Yifeng to sigh a way.

Xiao Yifeng showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at the five major headmen.

"Is that all you have? It's not enough for me to fight

Xiao Yifeng said.

"You..."

Zuo Ao stares at Xiao Yifeng with an angry look on his face.

"Young people, do things not too hard, people should know how to keep a low profile!"

Just at this time, a sudden sound of morning bell and evening drum sounded.

It reverberates in the ears of everyone in the hall.

Xiao Yifeng suddenly turned and swept away.

I saw a middle man with a long robe, a bun and a plain face coming in directly.

This middle-aged man has no breath to release, a low-key introverted look.

His eyes are not mixed with any look, appears calm as water.

This middle-aged man looks like an ordinary man.

But Xiao Yifeng felt a sense of danger from the other side, and his heart was on guard.

At this time appear here, the more low-key introverted existence, the more terrible.

"Old sword!"

And that left proud see this middle-aged man, facial expression a joy, hurriedly call a way.

At the moment, the middle-aged man has come to Xiao Yifeng, looking at him calmly.

"You are a strong man!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the man and said.

"Your strength is not bad, and according to your bone age, you are only in your twenties."

"At this age, in today's environment can have such a strong strength."

"You can call it a real genius. There must be something to do in the future!"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yifeng and said directly.

"Master Jian, this son provokes our Wuyue sect. Please kill him!"

That left proud looking at this middle-aged man hastily open mouth to say.

"Young man, under your strong talent, you kneel down and apologize to them, I can't kill you!"!!! "

the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"I'm never used to kneeling down to apologize to people. Generally, people kneel down to apologize to me!"

Xiao Yifeng looks at each other with a smile in his mouth.

"Then I have to do it!"

The middle-aged man said, his tone suddenly cold.

An invisible sword Qi was released directly and enveloped the whole hall in an instant.

For a moment, everyone present was oppressed by this terrible sword spirit.

One by one, their faces changed, their eyes were full of fear, and their hearts were palpitating.

The eyes of the people of the five Yue sect were all fixed on the middle-aged man, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Is he the mysterious swordsman of Huashan sect whose strength is no less than that of the ancestors of Huashan sect?"

At this time, the leader of Taishan sect looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"That's right. He is the most powerful swordsman in Huashan sect except the founder of Kaizong."

The leader of Huashan sect looked at the middle-aged man and said, with a look of pride in his eyes.

"The wind is blowing, the sword is always on the move, this son will surely die!"

The leader of Huashan sect spoke confidently, and his cold eyes swept Xiao Yifeng.

"Brother Xiao, this man is very powerful!"

Cloud smoke son is also a face dignified solemn look.

"Yaner, you step aside, don't worry about me!"

Xiao Yifeng said, then the cloud smoke son obediently retreated to one side.

"Feng Feiyang has a good name. I've heard of Feng Qingyang. He's also an expert. I don't know if you have him!"Xiao Yifeng looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.

"Where is he?"

The wind is flying, curious.

"On TV!"

Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.

"On TV?"

The wind is flying, the expression of a Leng, a face at a loss.

"Well, don't waste your time. If you want to kill me, you can do it now!"

Xiao Yifeng said directly.

Whoa!!!

The wind is flying, and the right hand turns into a sharp sword. With one stroke, the sword attacks Xiao Yifeng.

Although the sword is only replaced by hand, the power of this sword is very terrible, completely tearing up the empty air.

With the wind flying, the sword is waving out, and the void is full of fierce sword spirit.

All the people in the hall were trembling in their hearts and full of fear in their eyes.

This wind is worthy of being the most powerful existence of Huashan sect besides its ancestors. It erupts a terrible force as soon as it makes a move.

Although the other side recovered, his strength did not return to the peak.

But now, even those who are strong in spirit can not easily resist his sword.

Boom!!!

But Xiao Yifeng didn't have any resistance, and let the strength of the opponent's sword fall on Xiao Yifeng.

The star armor on Xiao Yifeng's body released a bright star light, which blocked the opponent's sword power.

The defensive power of star war armor is really amazing!!!

"I didn't expect you to have such strong defensive armor!"

The wind is flying, looking at Xiao Yi, the wind says lightly.

"Your strength is strong enough!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the wind and said, his eyes were full of essence.

Each other's strength should have reached the realm of true God.

The other side's peak strength is at least Saint level.

"Take my sword!"

The wind flies and says coldly, waving both hands.

All of a sudden, he burst out with a sense of sword.

It seems that there are two swords in his eyes.

It is filled with a very terrible smell.

The whole hall was enveloped by a cold sword.

All the people present had a shiver in their heart, a palpitation in their heart, and a look of fear in their eyes.

The fierce sword spirit burst out from him and filled the whole hall.