This sword intent has the will to cut through everything, as if nothing can stop it. This is persistence and sharpness.

At this quarter of an hour, everyone had hallucinations, as if a huge lightsword appeared in front of their eyes, trying to cut themselves in half. Ye Xiaofeng and Leng Jie had a high level of cultivation and instantly recovered. However, the middle-aged man was suffering. He looked painful and bleeding from his eyes. A strange spiritual power came from Ye Xiaofeng's hand and entered from the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

In an instant, the middle-aged man returned to normal and he spoke two stiff Chinese, "Thank you!"

Ye Xiaofeng is from the Chinese. They thank him in Chinese language, which is his greatest gratitude.

"You're welcome." Ye Xiaofeng smiled faintly, then turned his eyes outside. He saw a young man wearing a white samurai suit, black ribbon tied with black hair and long black hair behind his head walking barefoot. He held a slender oriental sword in his hand. This was not a samurai sword, but a thin sword. The blades on both sides of the sword spine were very sharp. Just one glance made people feel a sense of pain.

He hasn't seen him for half a year, but his cultivation is still the same, but his cultivation is as deep as a sea, and it is unfathomable. Although it seems that he is only at the peak of the seventh level of the innate level, who knows whether he has sealed his cultivation? Moreover, his cultivation is not necessarily combat power, just like Ye Xiaofeng. Although he seems to be only at the peak of the fifth level of the innate level, his combat power is enough to fight against powerful people at the ninth level of the innate level.

When Liuchuan saw Ye Xiaofeng with his sword, his eyes shrank, and two sword lights burst out from his eyes. From his eyes to in front of Ye Xiaofeng, the space represented by these two straight lines rippled slightly. When he reached Ye Xiaofeng's body, it suddenly disappeared, as if it was offset by something.

Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng easily resolved his test, Liuchuan's sword's gaze lit up a little, and he walked over with a light step. Although it was a light step, it seemed to be stepping on the arteries of the earth, and the whole room was shaking.

"Swish,,," the thin sword slowly pulled out, pointing the tip of the sword at Ye Xiaofeng. When he walked forward two steps, a sword sound came out from the thin sword. The thin sword trembled slightly, as if he was very excited when he met his opponent.

Suddenly, a white light flashed. Before he could see clearly, Liuchuan had already drawn his sword with his sword and stabbed Ye Xiaofeng with one sword.

After the white light disappeared, Liu Chuan held a sword in his hand and looked straight at Ye Xiaofeng. The tip of the sword pierced into a teacup, and the teacup was held in Ye Xiaofeng's hand.

Liuchuan's sword was only used to cultivate the acquired level, but the sword realm was not suppressed. Like Ye Xiaofeng, his cultivation level was also suppressed at the acquired level, and his martial arts realm was not suppressed.

The two of them tried to attack Mai Mang, and they were trying to make a draw.

"Very good, I'm not mistaken. I've grown so much in half a year. I should be able to fight with me with all my strength!" Liuchuan stared at Ye Xiaofeng with a sword, his eyes full of heat, and at the same time, a huge aura enveloped Ye Xiaofeng.

As expected, he is a swordsman. He does not matter where he wants. He wants to fight whenever he meets his opponent.

Liuchuan Yijian is indeed a good opponent, and Ye Xiaofeng is also looking forward to fighting with him, but the most important thing now is to rescue Su Muxue. After saving Su Muxue, you can compete with him.

"Don't rush to do it first. I have something to deal with this time. After I finish dealing with the matter, we will fight happily. What do you think?" Ye Xiaofeng first put the teacup in his hand up from the tip of the sword and placed it on the wooden table.

Yanagawa frowned and put away his sword and said, "Okay, you have something to do, but you can't understand your mind and can't exert your full strength. Even if I win, it doesn't mean anything."

Ye Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, he was really a swordsman! He spoke three sentences without deviating from the topic.

Seeing Yanagawa coming with a sword, the middle-aged man quickly stood up, bent down deeply, and said respectfully: "The mountain has also seen the young master."

Yanagawa Yijian ignored her and knelt directly opposite Ye Xiaofeng. This is his personality. He was only interested in kendo. He didn't care about other human feelings and etiquette at all.

Yama knew this and showed any dissatisfaction with Yanagawa Yijian without him. On the contrary, he was even more respectful.

Yama respectfully poured a cup of tea for Yanagawa with a sword.

"Your cultivation is also very good." Yanagawa slowly tasted it, then turned his eyes to Leng Jie.

"It's far worse than your cultivation level." Leng Jie said lightly. She suddenly realized her strength by the initial test of Liuchuan Yijian and Ye Xiaofeng. She could take the sword of Liuchuan Yijian just now, but in the end, she must be very embarrassed, not wanting to be as calm as Ye Xiaofeng.

"Have you heard about me?" Ye Xiaofeng said.

"I have heard that you killed a master of the ninth level of the innate level with one sword. It's amazing. I really look forward to fighting with you."

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the Mu family." Ye Xiaofeng explained helplessly.

"What's the matter with the Heimu family? What's the matter? Will you be afraid of killing as much as you come?" Yanagawa asked with a sword, his murderous aura was so fierce that he would not take life seriously, like a mustard of grass.

"I'm not afraid, but my girlfriend is in their hands. They ask me to exchange "Conghuan Cangdian" for exchange. I don't have any "Conghuan Cangdian" at all." Ye Xiaofeng said very depressedly.

"Emotion is trouble, these things will affect your cultivation." Two rays of light burst out from Liuchuan's eyes, looking at Ye Xiaofeng.

This is his reminder to Ye Xiaofeng, for fear that Ye Xiaofeng would delay his cultivation and lose a good opponent.

"Everyone has his own way. You practice the ruthless way, and I practice the ruthless way." Ye Xiaofeng said slowly.

"You are right. Everyone has their own way. I have heard of this. However, it is said that the "Conghuan Cangdian" of the Heimu family disappeared with the patriarch of the time hundreds of years ago. I don't know whether it is true or false. However, the cultivation of the Heimu family generation is much weaker than that of the previous generations, and it is true." Yanagawa Yijian said.

"The "Conghuan Cangdian" is lost. They can write it based on their own memories. It should not be difficult to write the classics based on the memories of warriors!" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

"The "Conghuan Cangdian" is a strange book. In addition to practicing, it can also bring people a different understanding. It is the spiritual imprint left by predecessors. If you have not read "Conghuan Cangdian", even if you have learned the ninjutsu in it, you will not say that you can only play 600% or 70%. You should know the importance of this book to their family! But it is not certain whether this book was lost hundreds of years ago."

"If that is the case, it proves that the book is no longer the Heimu family, and no family does not care about the family's face." Ye Xiaofeng analyzed.

"What do you need me to do?" Yanagawa asked.

"I want to know what happened in the Heimu family." Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"I don't know whether this news is true or false. It is said that a month ago, someone colluded with the internal guards of the family and stole the "Conghuan Cangdian". Finally, the guard was found out. From the guard's memory, he knew that the person he stole was named Ye Xiaofeng, and he looked like you." Liuchuan said with a sword looking at Ye Xiaofeng.
Chapter completed!