I tried my best and tried my best. Unexpectedly, in the end, I wasted my efforts and failed!

Seeing Yanyu Tower, which was unfathomable and coldly blocking the way, Mu Feng's hands and feet were cold. In an instant, he even felt a sense of despair.

The three elite masters of Feitian Bat, Mei Siniang and Feng Qianjin joined forces to attack, and could only barely block the attack of Yanyulou, the guest elder of the sword hall. He was injured very much, and he also had to protect the weak Jing Wushuang and the uncombat Old Man Li. How could he be an opponent on this wide river surface?

Not to mention counterattack, even hiding, I’m afraid there is nowhere to hide!

"Excellent, amazing, the person Ma Yiren likes is indeed extraordinary!"

Yanyu Tower looked up and down at Mu Feng, who was standing on the bow of the boat, and his eyes were filled with a hint of appreciation. "Let the carriage take the land to attract strong enemies, and suddenly change to the water route and avoid the raid of cold-blooded killers; then disguise himself as a disguise, sow discord, and trigger a war between the Fairy Sword Sect and many demons, taking advantage of the chaos to break through the siege and change to the water route. Awesome, he has such ability at a young age, both wise and brave, and is worthy of being a scholar of Jianning who has ever met once in a thousand years. Unfortunately, geniuses often live shortly and are short-lived!"

Ma Yidao Ren?

Mu Feng was shocked and couldn't figure out why he suddenly had something to do with the mysterious Taoist. At the critical moment of life and death, he didn't have time to ask more questions. He took a few deep breaths and quickly calmed down.

Looking at the cold Yanyu Tower, he said sincerely: "Sir, this is just a misunderstanding. I am just an ordinary scholar. I have never traveled far away since I was a child. How could I have the so-called Great Sword of Sword? This is just a conspiracy of the big devil Bi Luotian, a rumor spread by my enemy Mu Tie to concentrate on my cultivation. I just use a knife to kill people!"

"Misunderstand?"

Yanyulou smiled coldly and was unmoved, "Young man, I have to admit that you are excellent. But no matter how outstanding you are, you cannot change the fate of dying here. Is it a rumor about the big devil of Biluotian? Whether the sword score is on you or killing you directly, everything will be clear!"

clang...

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanyulou pulled out the long sword on his waist. He gently stepped on the water waves with his right foot, splashing a splash of water, and his body jumped high the next moment.

After a few ups and downs, he stepped on the waves of water to Mu Feng and stabbed his eyebrows with a sword. With a buzzing sound, before the sword arrived, smoke rose and rain grew. The thick smoke enveloped a hundred meters in radius, and the whiteness around him made people suddenly fall into a world of smoke and nowhere to escape.

The fog locks the cold river!

Yanyulou is cruel and ruthless. With one move, he is fierce Yanyu sword technique, with a murderous aura.

bite……

Just as his sword was about to pierce in, Mu Feng, who was standing on the bow of the boat, moved, and in a hurry, he almost subconsciously raised the sword in his hand. The two swords collided, making a sharp and crisp sound, rolling up the curling smoke.

At the critical moment, Mu Feng had no time to think about it, and also used the first move of the Smoky Rain Sword Technique, the Mist Locking Han River, which also brought about a curling smoke.

The same move, the difference is that after the two swords collided, Yanyulou was unstoppable, and he stepped onto the bow of the ship and stabbed Mu Feng in the eyebrows with a sword. But Mu Feng's mouth was numb, and a sword light rushed into his body and rushed forward. At the same time, thin cracks appeared in the sword in his hand. When the cold wind blew, the entire sword turned into dust and disappeared.

The man is in the tower, tall and arrogant; the sword is in the mist and rain, the smoke is indestructible, the rain is endless, and no one can defeat it!

With just one sword, Yanyu Tower made Mu Feng understand what the real Yanyu Sword is! The sword technique used by Mu Feng looks quite good, but it is just a similar shape, and it is far from comprehending the essence of Yanyu Sword!

This is the strength of the late elite realm?

Mu Feng's face looked bitter, and he felt the cold sword tip pressing against his eyebrows, and sighed.

Yanyu Tower's speed was indescribable. From drawing the sword to attack, it was almost a thousandth of a moment, making people unable to react at all. Mu Feng thought his speed was already fast enough, but in front of him, he didn't even have time to cast the blood refining technique and condense the blood armor.

Who can survive if a strong man in the late stage of the elite state pointed his sword at the middle of his eyebrows?

Mu Feng couldn't, and asked himself that he didn't have this ability. I'm afraid that even the old man with the same strong strength, who was also super strong, could not escape under the Yanyulou sword at this moment. After sighing, he simply closed his eyes, thinking that this time he was doomed. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the long sword pressed against his eyebrows still did not pierce in. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yanyulou motionless and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Misty Locking Han River, young man, my Sword Score of Smoky Rain has fallen on your hands?"

Yanyulou's face was cold, and he was calm on the surface, but he was even more shocked than Mu Feng in the dark.

That night, not long after leaving Meihua Village, he found that the Smoky Rain Sword Score on his body disappeared. After a little thought, he realized that it must have been stolen by Feng Qianjin in the moment. But unexpectedly, this sword score finally fell into Mu Feng's hands; he did not expect that in just one or two days, he had practiced well and learned without a teacher, which was many times better than those unsavory disciples back then!

"Yes, this Sword of Smoky Rain has fallen into my hands!"

Mu Feng did not hide it and quickly took out the sword score that Feng Qianjin gave to him. "Sir, all this is because of me and has nothing to do with others. They are the book boys who don't know anything, and the other is the Xingshang I knew on the road. They don't know any skills. Please help them save their lives after killing me!"

At the last moment of life, facing the unfathomable Yanyu Tower, Mu Feng was still tall and did not beg for mercy. His only wish was to hope that Yanyu Tower would let go of Jing Wushuang and Old Man Li behind him. The night wind was howling, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the mist in the air became thicker and thicker. The thin Yanyu Sword Score soon became wet, and the handwriting on it gradually blurred, and only some large patterns of sword dancing were vaguely visible.

Buzz...

The long sword in Yanyulou's hand whispered softly, and did not stab into Mufeng's eyebrows in one move, but instead inserted it back into the scabbard. He reached out and took out a jade pupil from his arms and threw it towards Mufeng, "Young man, go, don't look back, just go down the current. This sword score in your hand is just used to deal with the investigation of the Immortal Sword Sect. It has only sword moves but no corresponding mental method. This jade pupil is the real Yanyu Sword Score, and it has been put away!"

"Why?"

Mu Feng was shocked and caught the cold jade pendant, and unexpectedly looked at Yanyu Tower standing in front of him.

"Nothing else, I just don't want the real Sword Technique of Smoky Rain to be lost to the vast world from now on!"

Yanyulou's face was calm, he jumped and stood again on the rippling water waves. The thick smoke behind him quickly disappeared, giving way to the small wooden boat where the three of them were. Looking at the puzzled Mu Feng, he continued indifferently: "Of course, if you can survive and one day you can practice to the real world. I hope you can do something for me."

"What's the matter? Please give me the order!" Mu Feng bent down respectfully to salute.

"It's not the time. When you have reached the real world of realm, come to the Immortal Sword Sect to find me!" Yanyulou's face was solemn, and he looked up at the distance while saying, as if he had sensed something. He said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go quickly, leave here immediately. This Yanyuling, just treat the gift I gave you, go quickly!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!