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Chapter 766: Young Master, be careful, I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you!

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"What!?"

Everyone doubted whether their ears heard correctly.

The famous swordsman, he actually wants to carry the Seven Swords of Tianshan with his own strength!?

"Yi Jifeng, you have such a strong tone. When your father was here, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to look down on the seven of us brothers like this!"

The boss of the Seven Swordsmen of Tianshan, with a red scarf wrapped around his head, heard this and frowned with cold eyes, and his expression showed indescribable sullenness.

The other seven people were equally angry.

He has been in the world for decades, but he is as famous as Yi Jifeng's father, but he is so looked down upon by a young man who has just emerged from the world!

How can you swallow this breath!?

"Senior, there is no need to say anything. Just draw your sword. If you still can't win after using all eight famous sword styles, then I will be considered defeated."

The famous swordsman Yi Jifeng still showed no fear when facing these seven celebrities who had been famous for many years.

This martial arts stage is made of the hardest diamond rock and cannot be damaged by any magic weapon.

"You brought this on yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

The Seven Swordsmen of the Tianshan Mountains, who have always been respected and admired by everyone in the world, were so looked down upon by a junior, and they were not polite at the moment. Since they had made up their minds, they wanted to teach this arrogant boy a lesson.

Without seeing how they moved, the seven people had already landed on the martial arts stage, occupying seven different positions.

Clang, clank, clang, clang!

In the blink of an eye, seven long swords flew out of the air.

The sword energy, as powerful as a sword, flew towards the famous swordsman from seven different directions.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

With just this move, you can see the sophistication of these seven swordsmen. These seven sword energy, mysterious and unprovoked, fell on seven important acupuncture points on Master Shenjian's body. Although there was no decisive killing intention, they still had

Like the Yangtze River and the sea, it suddenly swept across the famous sword without giving anyone time to react.

All the young master's escape routes are blocked and blocked.

There is no way forward and no way back!

The famous swordsman, he can only choose to fight head-on.

"The Eight Forms of the Famous Sword: True Dragon Yin."

Yi Jifeng stood tall, and calmly stretched out his right hand finger like a sword, pointing it towards the air.

A sword box suddenly shook on the stage, and a long sword with a simple shape, like a dragon, flew through the air.

The dragon soared through the nine heavens, and its energy penetrated the clouds.

Fighting with the seven flying swords of the Seven Swords of Tianshan Mountain in the air, only the sound of the sudden sound of gold and iron could be heard.

"The eight famous sword styles are scattered!"

Another sword light broke open the sword box and shot straight into the sky.

The sword energy flew across the sky, crossing countless shocking and decisive arcs, constantly colliding with the Seven Swords of Tianshan in the air, causing the divine light to shine brightly, and the flowing clouds to disperse.

Immediately afterwards, several sections of broken swords fell from the air and landed on the ground with a clanging sound.

"How...how could this happen!?"

The Seven Swordsmen of Tianshan also fell from the clouds and took a few steps back before standing still.

The seven people looked at the broken sword inserted in front of them, with incredible expressions on their faces.

The seven of them took action and used all they had learned in their lives, but they were no match for the famous swordsman alone.

The Eight Famous Sword Styles, he had only used the second style before he was already cut off by Master Famous Sword Master.

"Everyone, please give me your permission."

The famous swordsman Yi Jifeng pointed his fingers as parallel as swords. He flew a little higher in the air, and the two flying swords flew back from the air and landed again in the sword box on the stage.

"According to the rules, the swords of the seven seniors must be left at Famous Sword Villa. If you succeed in swordsmanship in the future, you can come and get them."

Yi Jifeng's calm and gentle words were sharper than the sharpest needle.

The sword, for a swordsman, is faith.

That is something more important than life.

These seven long-famous Tianshan swordsmen had bloodless faces and turned around to leave without even saying a word.

"From now on, the Seven Swords of Tianshan will probably be removed from the world."

"The Eight Famous Sword Styles are astonishing to the world. If we can catch a glimpse of them, this life will not be in vain."

The swordsmen in the audience were all fascinated. When they looked at the famous swordsman, their eyes were a little different.

"I heard that when Mr. Mingjian was just born, thousands of swords roared in the sword pool of Mingjian Villa. The old owner called him a natural sword species." "After the training of Yi Yun, the old owner of Mingjian Villa, Mingjian became a genius.

The young master was already able to fly with a sword when he was only seven years old. By the time he was fifteen, he had mastered all eight famous sword styles. No one knew what his sword skills were.

How high!”

"Today, even the Seven Swordsmen of Tianshan were defeated by him. It seems that the famous sword master can be said to be the number one swordsman among the younger generation!"

Dong Tianbao and Zhang Junbao listened to the discussions among the swordsmen around them, looked at each other, nodded, and stepped onto the stage.

"The younger generation may not be number one in swordsmanship."

"Who are you two?"

The famous swordsman Yi Jifeng was tall and tall, and his piercing eyes fell on Dong Tianbao and Zhang Junbao.

Their heroic and majestic appearance put Dong Tianbao and Zhang Junbao to shame.

"Are you the young master of Mingjian Villa, Yi Jifeng?"

Dong Tianbao clenched the sword at his waist and shouted loudly.

"Yes, it's my two young masters. Are they from Shaolin?"

Yi Jifeng is not only handsome, but also has superb swordsmanship. He is also gentle and polite in dealing with people.

"Don't worry about what sect we are, you just need to know that this Kenba Shi is not worth mentioning to us two brothers."

Dong Tianbao pressed his sword with one hand, walked with his head held high, and looked coldly, which seemed to be a bit heroic.

He was always a bold person, but now that he has a super strong person like Liu Hao as his backer, he has no fear at all.

Zhang Junbao stood with his sword in hand, as still as still water.

Between this movement and silence, a strange harmony was formed.

Facing these two strange bald young men, Yi Jifeng felt a crisis arise in his heart for some reason.

However, Mingjian Villa is so famous that it will never be insulted by others. He only used two swords and defeated the Tianshan swordsman who had been famous for many years. At this time, his momentum was at its peak, and he had no scruples. He clasped his fists and said loudly: "Two swordsmen."

Little brother, if you can master the Eight Famous Sword Styles, you can also get ten thousand taels of gold.

Enter the sword pool and choose a famous sword."

Zhang Junbao said: "Young master, you have to be more careful. We can't control the power of the swordsmanship yet, for fear of hurting you." [Stable updates, please click to subscribe automatically, please give me rewards, please send me flowers.

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