The man didn't know what Zhang Yifeng was thinking, so he continued to speak: "I was thinking before, I was afraid I wouldn't meet such a person in this life, but I didn't expect to meet him seriously today."

"I would be very pleased if I could die under your sword."

After hearing the man's words, Zhang Yifeng immediately knew that the man was a person who pursued the ultimate swordsmanship. His eyes turned and suddenly changed the subject: "Since brother has met me today, why not let's make a quit here and discuss the way of swordsmanship."

"A truce? Haha, it's impossible! In my opinion, the fastest way to understand kendo is to fight. I just need you to defeat me, or be killed by me."

Zhang Yifeng was very surprised when he heard the other party's answer.

What kind of weird thing is this? He is only in his forties. He doesn’t even say that he calls himself an old man. When he meets a confidant, he doesn’t say that he should treat him well, but instead wants to kill him.

At this time, Qiao Cheng and Qiao San also arrived at the place where the two of them were fighting. Qiao San saw the sword on the man in the air, and his face immediately changed drastically.

My body began to shiver unconsciously.

"Are you a sword demon? Lord Sword Demon, I'm just passing by, so I'll ask Lord Sword Demon for a convenience."

For Qiao San, this sword demon is a legendary figure. Although it is only in the Kongming stage, his swordsmanship has been practiced to the extreme. Killing people above the level is like a common occurrence for the sword demon.

Of course, he knew, but Qiao Cheng didn't.

He was immediately unhappy when he heard Qiao San's words, and opened his voice and pointed at the sword demon.

"That guy over there, I think your cultivation is quite high. Why not follow me in the future? I'll make sure you have a good time and drink spicy food."

Before he could finish his words, the sword demon waved his hand in the air and a sword energy flew towards Qiao Cheng.

Seeing this, Qiao San quickly flashed and blocked Qiaocheng.

Bang!

Two bright red holes immediately appeared on Qiao San's body, and he retreated several meters weakly.

"Master Sword Demon, please calm down. As long as you let us go today, the Qiao family will be grateful."

"Haha, disturbing me from duel with others is a death sentence. What is the Qiao family?"

brush!

Another sword energy passed through Qiao Cheng's erection neck directly.

Qiao Cheng stared at the sword demon in front of him: "I am the young master of the Qiao family, how dare you hurt me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Cheng's head fell from his neck.

Qiao Cheng's Nascent Soul flew out of his body, full of horror.

Qiao San endured the pain and grabbed Qiao Cheng's Nascent Soul. At the same time, he put Qiao Cheng's body and head into the storage ring. Without saying a word, he left with his sword and soon flew without a trace.

The head was cut off, which was already dead for mortals. But if the Qiao family used great means to connect their heads, they might be able to keep their body.

...

Zhang Yifeng looked at what was happening in front of him and subconsciously swallowed.

It seems that this so-called sword demon is indeed a devil who kills without blinking, and he is extremely ruthless in his actions.

"Okay, now we can have a duel. I hope you can kill me."

"See the trick."

This guy seemed to be not tired. He just killed Qiao Cheng and held a purple sword in his hand and stabbed Zhang Yifeng.

The sword demon was too fast, and Zhang Yifeng had no time to dodge. Then he closed his eyes and an ice lotus mark appeared on his forehead.

A piece of ice lotus petals dissipated in the air.

"A leaf of wind is everywhere in the sky." Zhang Yifeng shouted.

Suddenly, a strong storm came. The ground that was struck by the sword light just now raised and flew up and rushed straight towards the sword demon.

Zhang Yifeng took advantage of this gap and his figure flashed.

The sword demon strongly fought against the storm and rushed into the valley with people and swords.

In an instant, the sword light rose everywhere and the earth trembled.

The sword demon only cultivates swords, he is a real weapon cultivator.

The ultimate weapon cultivation really has unparalleled power. If this sword just now stabbed Zhang Yifeng, even if he had a fighting immortal body, even if he recovered from speed, he would definitely die.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and seemed a little difficult to fight back and kill the sword demon.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt several powerful spiritual senses locking him.

This time, the cultivation of his spiritual consciousness is definitely not inferior to that of the sword demon. Zhang Yifeng knew that something was wrong and he had to get out as soon as possible.

"Hong Ling, stop sleeping, your master will die if you sleep again."

"Red Spirit..."

Zhang Yifeng planned to use his spiritual sense to wake up the sleeping Hongling. Now only Hongling can deal with this guy.

But after shouting a few times, Hong Ling still did not react at all.

There was no choice but to force her to wake her up.

Hongling once said that if you really encounter something that cannot be dealt with, you will forcefully wake her up.

The power of the Demon Scroll suddenly attached to Hong Ling.

The next moment, Hong Ling suddenly appeared in the air. She looked resentful and wanted to blame Zhang Yifeng for saying a few words, but when she saw the scene at this moment, her face changed drastically.

"Hong Ling, I know you have resentment, but now is not the time to speak. Can you help me solve this guy? " Zhang Yifeng's voice came at the same time.

Hongling made an OK gesture: "I'll leave it to me."

After saying this, Hong Ling immediately rushed towards the sword demon.

The sword demon and the red spirit were fighting each other, and it was still difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

Although the strength of Hong Ling is similar to that of the peak people in the Kongming Stage, this sword demon is a veritable weapon cultivator.

There are three categories of cultivators, and instrument cultivation is an existence that is even more powerful than beast cultivation.

Rumble...

With a loud bang, the Red Spirit and the Sword Demon were bounced away one after another.

"Boy, I didn't expect this little girl to be quite capable, but hiding behind a woman is nothing."

"If you have the ability, you can compete with me in a dignified manner, which will convince me of losing."

Zhang Yifeng is not a fool. If he fights the sword demon alone, isn’t he looking for death?

Zhang Yifeng's mouth rose slightly: "Brother, I know you really want to compete with me. Are you called Sword Demon? But you can't even beat my servants, why should you fight me?"

"And I am not the only servant. If you don't believe me, close your eyes and feel it with your spiritual sense."

The sword demon was focused on the sword path, so he didn't have that much of his mind. He closed his eyes and felt a few powerful auras approaching.

"Zhang Yifeng, you have a habit! I remember you, I will definitely work hard to practice Taoism, sooner or later I will defeat you."

Seeing that the sword demon believed him, Zhang Yifeng smiled: "You are still calling yourself a husband in front of me. Well, I'll give you three years to come back to seek revenge on me."

After saying this, Zhang Yifeng flew away with Hong Ling.

The sword demon who stopped in place seemed to have found his life goal, looking at the dissipating back in the distance, without chasing him.

A stick of incense passed, and Zhang Yifeng paused and felt it. The sword demon did not chase after him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hong Ling, are you okay?"

"There is no big deal. You just need to sleep to recover. I didn't expect that this kid with a sword is quite powerful. If I continue to fight, I really don't know if I can beat him."
Chapter completed!