In the third game of the Sword Decision, the second most famous divine sword in the world, Taia and Longyuan are duels.

Jie stared at the sword move taken from "Fisherman" by Feng Tu, feeling the sword intent in it, and was secretly shocked.

"Fisherman" is a short essay, but it is a short essay that has been passed down through the ages. The content is that Qu Yuan's conversation with a fisherman before he committed suicide by jumping into the river, which is almost all famous.

Qu Yuan walked to the riverside and looked haggard. When the fisherman saw it, he asked him how it turned out like this.

Qu Yuan replied: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am alone, so I am alone, so I see it."

The fisherman said, "The sage does not stagnate in things, but can move with the world." The sages still change with the times. Since the world is turbid, then you can also mess with the water. Since everyone is drunk, you can also drink wine. Why bother to be arrogant and end up exiling?

Qu Yuan directly: "I would rather go to Hunan and bury it in the belly of the fish in the river. How can I hide the dust of the world with my white whiteness?"

The fisherman smiled and left, singing a song, "The water of Canglang is clear, so that my tassel can be washed; the water of Canglang is turbid, so that my feet can be washed."

The fisherman's philosophy of life and attitude towards life reflects the thoughts of Laozi and Zhuangzi in Taoism, "The sage is not stuck in things", "being with its light and being with its dust", and "being void is to impose a snake."

However, Qu Yuan was fully in line with the praise of Confucianism, "The Tao is different, and they do not plan for each other", "The Su Shi is independent, but not in a state of temptation", and "sacrificing one's life for righteousness".

Feng Tu used the Longyuan Sword to understand "Fisherman" and the sword intent he realized was an irresistible sorrow of fate.

There is no difference between Qu Yuan and Fisherman. But a noble man like Qu Yuan seems to be destined to be destined, but he will eventually be sad.

Feng Tu's move of Canglang Water seemed to be implying the future fate of Fu Nian, a leader in Confucianism, and also seemed to point to his own family.

Jie realized the sword intent from this peak master of great success, and suddenly his pupils shook. In a trance, tears came down from his eyes.

He touched his cheek, looked at the tears at his fingertips, and his thoughts were incredibly confused at this moment.

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Facing Feng Tu's sword with such sword intent, Fu Nian's eyes became even more sharp, "As Doctor Sanlu said, the road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down. Even though I die nine times, I still have no regrets. Feng Family Head, Fu Nian knows your strength, but I am sorry to agree with this sword."

After the words came, Fu Nian rushed forward with a sword, and the sword force expanded. The Holy King's sword technique and the ultimate domain of etiquette were the first to gain the advantage.

It was precisely because Feng Tu knew what he was carrying that he realized the ultimate sad sword intent from "The Fisherman".

Long Yuan, Wu Zixu's sword, is the sword that prevents disasters and is the sword that dyes the blood of noble people. Fu Nian is another noble person.

The opponent's sword carried the ultimate domain of etiquette, covering himself. Suddenly, all things, including air seemed to be resisting him.

A red light flashed in Feng Tu's eyes. In order to resist the control of the Holy King's realm, he entered a state that he had never used to fight with Wei Zhuang before.

Gods and demons are not me.

The pupils turned completely red, and the black hair was flying all over. The Feng Tu sword opened, and the blood domain of the human world suppressed Fu Nian's Holy King's realm.

Killing move, a thought of gods and demons.

As soon as Fu Nian saw his opponent break through the suppression of his own domain, he had not yet reacted, and a sword of blood and energy penetrated his heart.

"Hmm? Is this?"

Tai Age blocked the blood sword and almost instantly, the Long Yuan sword slashed towards his neck. Fu Nian Heng's eyebrows pressed down, and finally became angry.

For the first time, he discovered that Feng Tu's sword technique did not seem to be a decent martial art.

What kind of sword is this terrifying blood and resentment Long Yuan?

"When~sheshe~"

The dark and deep Dragon Abyss sword, and the sparks splashed with the blade were right at his sight. Fu Nian held the sword in his right hand and pressed the blade with his left hand. His energy was revealed and he shook his opponent away first.

Confucian internal strength and great spirit!

Feng Tu was shaken away and retreated. At the same time, Hong Tong stared at the sword in his hand. It turned out that the bloody sword energy wrapped around the sword had dimmed a lot in the epicenter just now.

The great spirit of Confucian internal strength is restraining each other with Long Yuan's blood-colored sword energy.

Fu Nian also discovered this.

Originally, his attitude towards this battle was just a competition and competition, but now he found that the righteous spirit he had cultivated was restrained from the other party's martial arts. Wouldn't that mean that the other party was very likely to be evil?

Based on this judgment, Fu Nian consciously had the responsibility to figure out whether Feng Tu's practiced was evil and his fighting spirit continued to improve.

"Hmph, the heaven and earth have righteousness, and the vastness of the clan is blocked."

The power of Tai A sword is combined with Fu Nian's inner righteousness, and both moves can destroy evil and evil.

Feng Tu noticed the change in his opponent's attitude, and not only did he not nervous, but instead sneered: "Only, evil, god, and demon, everything in this world can be simple, bright and clear. Fu Nian, I didn't expect that even you can't see through it."

"Shishe~ Ding~" The speed of the offensive and defensive transformation was so fast that most people in the villa could not see it at all. They could only follow the dazzling Mars in the moment.

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"Fu Nian Yi Tai A activates the Haoran Qi, and the blessing of the power of it is one plus one greater than two. Feng Tu doesn't know what secret method he used, but this blood-colored sword Qi can actually completely compete with it."

Chen Xiao had a deep understanding of Haoran's aura because of Zhan Lu's sword. At this time, when he saw Fu Nian's state, he looked at Feng Tu with more intention of exploring.

Wei Zhuang also frowned and stared at Feng Tu's red pupils: Why do you feel like Long Yuan is a fierce bloodthirsty sword that is comparable to Shark Tooth.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, have you noticed it too?" Zhang Liang spoke from the side, looking at Fu Nian with worry, "Feng Tu's state has given me a very bad association."

"What?"

"At the sword contest seven years ago, there was a man called the sword demon who brought the Longyuan Sword out of the world. It was said at that time that the Longyuan Sword could drink blood and help the sword master improve his skills."

"Drinking blood to improve your skills?" Wei Zhuang recalled the details of Yu Fengtu's previous battle, and at the same time reminded casually, "This reminds me of another person, Hou Bai Yifei, who was in the blood-clothed era."

"At that time, Feng Huzi, Mrs. Xu, and three top-ranking masters and seniors in the field of swords, jointly concluded that they would refute the rumors about drinking blood to improve their skills. But there was a detail that everyone forgot, that is, the sword-making villa was the first to greedy Longyuan Sword."

When Zhang Liang said this, he suddenly felt cold sweat falling and his Adam's apple rolled, "How is that possible?! Actually!"

Wei Zhuang didn't understand his surprise at first. It didn't look like Zhang Liang, "What did you think of?"

"In that swordsmanship seven years ago, the Fenghuzi family was all elders. When Fengtu was born with the Dragon Abyss Sword, his strength was at the peak of his success. The Fenghuzi family had never seen an elder again."

Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Tu who was fighting with his senior brother Fu Nian, and his hands were clenched into fists. "The Feng Hu Zi Family, Long Yuan Sword, there must be a secret that the world does not know. This secret is the source of Feng Tu's terrible martial arts."

Perhaps because it was not 100% certain, Zhang Liang did not say anything directly.

Wei Zhuang pressed his sword eyebrows and obviously had already guessed where Feng Tu's terrifying blood-colored sword came from.

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Jie looked at Feng Tu at the moment, and his eyes were flashing with strange colors. Because of the extremely sad sword intent, he developed a desire to understand Feng Tu.
Chapter completed!