There are even some people who are arrogant, thinking that the name of Yun Feiyang's sword saint is just a name.
Even a seven -year -old child can't fight? What about the sword saint?
fart!
At this time, there was a young man who had a bloody man who came to Yun Feiyang, and said: "Old swordsman, you have to vomit blood to admit defeat without a move? Are you sure, are you worthy of the name of the swordsman?
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"Oh? So what do you want?" Yun Feiyang looked up and looked at the strong young man with a smile.
The young man pulled out the long sword in his hands and said: "Also ask the old sword saint to enlighten one side, I want to teach some of your great places!"
"I will kill people!" Yun Feiyang railed and continued: "You are not afraid of death, I can be you all!"
"Guru!"
The young man swallowed a sip, and he began to panic in his heart.
But in order to be famous, in order to defeat Yun Feiyang, he felt that he could take risks.
So the young man continued: "In Xia Sun, please make a sacred enlightenment!"
"Is Sun Ban Gu? Today, the old man cut off your turtle brain!"
"Well ... hahaha ..."
Li Chengfeng suddenly laughed.
He laughed so much.
Yes, maybe others don't know what the GUI head is, but Li Chengfeng knows it!
Especially from Yun Feiyang's mouth, a serious saying is old and unruly.
Li Chengfeng laughed miserable.
The people on the side looked at him unknown, and everyone didn't know what Li Chengfeng was laughing.
"Is the illness and the disease again?"
Li Liqi sighed helplessly, saying: "What's the funny? Sun Bang Gui, cut his GUI head!"
"Huh? Well ... hahaha ... Sister Changle, don't say it, let me slowly!"
Li Chengfeng really laughed.
You of you, all of them are old drivers.
If you go down the oil door, you can't see the light at the rear of the car.
Go to the car soon, there is no time to explain.
Who can hold this!
"Want to cut off my GUI head? It's not that simple!"
Sun Ban Gui took a step back suddenly, drinking a lot, righteous words.
It's okay now, Li Chengfeng lay directly on the ground and laughed.
No way, he has laughed and stood unstable.
Why?
Why do you want to make me laugh like this?
"Uh, this ..."
Li Shimin glanced at Li Chengfeng, and said, "Everyone does not need to care about him. The eight princes are like this. No one knows why he suddenly laughed!"
Because of Li Chengfeng's stalk, they don't understand.
If they know, it is estimated that everyone will laugh.
Li Lizhi ran directly to the side, dragging Li Chengfeng up, and said, "What about laughing? Such a serious thing, a little atmosphere you made!"
"GUI head! GUI head!"
Li Chengfeng's smile was vague.
Li Licai said: "Yeah, people are called Sun Bao Gui, is there a problem?"
Li Chengfeng said: "Then you know, what exactly is the Gui head?"
"What is it? Isn't it the head of Sun Ban tortoise?"
"No, in our side! Actually ..."
Li Chengfeng closer to Li Li's ear, and after telling the meaning of those two words, Li Licai's face turned red like a watermelon.
"Oh ... I don’t listen to me, I don’t listen, I don’t play with you anymore, you hate it!"
After speaking, Li Lizhi ran back quickly, Li Chengfeng was still laughing?
Nympho
"Okay, that old man cuts your head!"
Yun Feiyang sighed helplessly.
Sun Ban Gui said: "Come on, let me see, are you true sword sanctified, or have you named?"
I saw that Sun Baozheng came with a sword, and the speed was fast, like a shadow.
The sword light flickered under the sun, and soon reached Yun Feiyang's eyes.
However, at the moment when the long sword was two centimeters away from Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped Sun Ban Gui's long sword.
Then Yun Feiyang gently folded it.
The long sword collapsed, and Yun Feiyang was holding the broken sword blade in his hand, wiped it on the neck of Sun Bao tortoise.
"Stab!" There was a sound.
On the neck of Sun Ban Gui, he suddenly opened a mouth, and the blood was flowing.
"ah……"
Sun Ban Gui was shocked, and he hurriedly on the ground, kneeling to ask for mercy.
"I lost, Sword Saint, don't kill me, I confess, I admit defeat!"
Sun Ban Gui's strength is very strong.
In this sword fighting competition, he also entered the top 10.
But in Yun Feiyang's hands, he still failed to support the next trick?
Everyone was stunned by Yun Feiyang.
But don't look at him when he is old, but on the time of Kendo, who is present, who dares to challenge him in addition to Li Chengfeng?
Yun Feiyang dropped the broken blade in his hand and looked at Sun Black Turtle, saying: "Blasting turtle, the old man stays with you this time, it is a chance to re -life!"
"First, I welcome others to challenge me, but I can't tolerate others to question me!"
"Second, you are the Tang Dynasty, and the blood of the Han nationality is left in the body, I don’t kill you!"
"Third, you can also play for Datang, so I didn’t kill you!"
"Yes, thank you for forgiveness for the old sword saint, thank you, I dare not question your strength anymore!"
After speaking, Sun Ban Gui quickly covered his neck and walked away evenly.
Now, no one dares to question the real strength of Jian Shengyun.
Even if it was Sun Bao Gui, a big sword master, still couldn't hold a trick in Yun Feiyang's hands!
The crowd present sounded in an applause.
Because Yun Feiyang's chivalrous heart did not kill Sun Ban Gui, this could not help but make everyone clamor, and everyone appreciated and worshiped Yun Feiyang's atmosphere.
No one dares to question his strength again!
"Well, Yun Feiyang's old sword saint, not losing the first swordsman in the world thirty years ago! Whether it is Kendo Merit, or chivalry, it can be compared with ordinary people!"
"Yeah, Sun Ban Gui is so arrogant that the old swordsman did not kill him, which is enough to see the mentality of the old sword master. It is already very comparable!"
"Well, in the realm, we have lost to Lao Jian Sheng!"
"However, it is a pity, after all, I haven't seen the battle between the sword saint and the sword emperor!"
"Yeah, it was rumored that the year, the swordsman cherishes the half move of the sword emperor. I wonder if the swordsman can still find his own place?"
People are also cloudy, and there are many discussions.
However, at this moment, the old and calm voice sounded.
"Haha, Yun Feiyang, do you still like to bully children like before?"
"What is the ability to bully the child? If you have the ability, you come to bully me?"
Everyone looked back.
I saw an old man who staggered and walked over.
His face flushed, sweaty, and he seemed tired and tired.
Beside him, there were two young people of a man and a woman who followed him.
Maybe the younger generation can no longer recognize him.
But the older generation of swordsmen, when they saw him, they instantly panicked.
"Sword Emperor? He is the sword emperor? Thirty years ago, Dugu Sword Emperor, Ye Sanyi?"
"Oh, the sword emperor is really here? I thought the legend was joking?"
"The sword emperor and the sword saint are here? Who is stronger between them? Will they fight?"
Chapter completed!