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Chapter Seven The Sword Broken

"Goodbye, old friend!" Han Fei sighed silently in his heart, and the next moment, a sword move that everyone knew was suddenly executed.

“The city is full of uproar!!!!”

After the onlookers saw Han Fei use this move, they couldn't help but exclaimed! But before they had time to wait for others to ask, they saw that all the sword moves made by Dong Zhaoxing were all cut away with one sword, saying

It was one sword, but actually it was countless swords! This sword completely broke Dong Zhaoxing's [Hundred-Step Yuan Guang Cloud-Piercing Sword]!

The next moment, the light dimmed, and the sword in Han Fei's hand was facing the tip of Dong Zhaoxing's nose!

Dong Zhaoxing's hands dropped to the ground, a sense of weakness surged from his shoulders, and he saw a bright red color on his shoulders!

"Failed... defeated!" Zhang Sanshao murmured, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "He, he broke through!!

!!!”

At this time, other people realized that the result of this competition had actually come out.

"Senior Brother Dong was defeated. Who was his opponent? What a beautiful swordsmanship! I couldn't even see clearly how many moves they fought at this moment!"

"The fight between these two people is completely unclear to ordinary people. It seems that they only exchanged one move. But then Senior Brother Dong yelled, which obviously showed that more than one move changed between them! It's just that we can't understand it.

!The beauty of swordsmanship can be seen from this battle!"

In addition to the good words, of course there are also those who are disdainful: "Then Dong Zhaoxing seems to be just like this, why is he one of the top ten outer sects? I think the outer sect is nonsense! There is really no hero in the world, who made Zhuzi famous!"

Of course, the person who said this was immediately criticized. He was obviously of the same era as Dong Zhaoxing and was a disciple of the same period, yet he dared to say such a thing!

However, no matter what the outside world said, Dong Zhaoxing was looking at the sword wound on his shoulder with some disbelief. After a while, the arrogant young man said in a dry voice: "The two of us can use the Gale Wind Sword Technique.

It took five rounds! Only we know how fast the Swift Wind Sword Technique is! Five rounds of Swift Wind Sword Technique, a total of seventy moves. The seventy moves in this moment changed, but your sword gave me a completely different feeling.

Feeling! Later, I changed my swordsmanship and used the first-level human-level [Hundred-Step Yuanguang Cloud-Piercing Sword Technique]. However, you were able to storm the city with just one move and beat me to a great defeat! Why? This

One move, what other secrets are there that I don’t understand?”

Han Fei ignored Dong Zhaoxing's words, sighed, turned around, and walked directly to Xijian Pavilion.

Dong Zhaoxing was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. He was defeated, but he should not be ignored by his opponent! He was furious in his heart, and was about to chase after him for an explanation when he saw Han Fei sheathing the Qingfeng sword he carried.

, and at this moment, a slight 'click' sound came into Dong Zhaoxing's ears. This sound, like some kind of killer weapon, instantly pinned him to the spot!

"It turns out...his sword is broken!" Dong Zhaoxing no longer thinks about looking for Han Fei. He can ask this question anytime, but if the swordsman's sword is broken, his mood will definitely not be good at that moment. Even if he wins,

If he loses his opponent, he will definitely not be in a good mood!

Dong Zhaoxing shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

"Senior Brother Dong, Senior Brother Dong!" Zhang San saw this and hurriedly caught up with him! Dong Zhaoxing didn't even look at him. He looked very worried, which added a lot of talking points to the people talking!



"Did you see it? The outer gate is not lonely!" In a restaurant on this street, a young man put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Seventy-one swords! What a pair of unparalleled fast swords!"

"He is a master!" There was a man sitting opposite him, who was immersed in the rice. As he said that, he put the round and round wolf tooth rice into his mouth, chewed it in big mouths, and swallowed it hard.

He picked up his sword and said, "I'll compete with him!"

This man's sword is very strange. It is different from everyone else's sword! His sword is too old. It looks like it is made of a piece of burnt lazy iron, twisted and forged by the blacksmith without any intention.

It came out! This thing is more like a flat piece of iron than time! And this person did not put the sword into its sheath, but just carried it directly, telling others openly that this was his sword!

It's just that another man looked at the sword, but he didn't laugh at his sword, let alone his intention to compete with Han Fei. But he still stopped him: "You can't go now!"

"Why?" The man turned his head sharply, his eyes sharp and sharp! He ate wildly and looked wildly at others!

"Because, he needs to change his sword!" The man sighed and said: "A Qingfeng sword has been used for so long, and its lifespan should be over! This son can break through the One Yuan Xuankun realm, which is something I have been looking forward to for a long time.

!Tian Kuang, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and you can compete with him in sword competition!"

"The sword is broken!" Tian Kuang frowned: "That can't be compared! I still have to eat!"

"Okay!" The man smiled, casually called the waiter, and ordered another table of food and drinks! Tian Kuang didn't say anything, just picked up his chopsticks and ate.

It was just that the man looked out the window at the Xijiang Pavilion more than 300 meters away, and murmured: "With a body without leakage, it will become a one-yuan Xuankun realm again! Old ghost, it seems that your successor is him.

Now! If, if he can be stable and normal, the Xuantian Sword Sect in the future...may be able to dominate the world again! What should I do..."

Han Fei didn't know that such a scene happened in the restaurant far away. In fact, even if he knew about it, he wouldn't care about it because he was in a really bad mood. Su Ri'an knew that Qingfeng Sword

The brokenness has become a foregone conclusion, but this scene was still staged. Han Fei felt as if he had lost something very important, and felt all kinds of uncomfortable!

After standing in front of the Xijian Pavilion and calming down for a while, Han Fei stepped into the Xijian Pavilion! He saw nothing in the empty hall except for a sword hanging on the wall in front of it.

!

"Who is coming?" An old voice came from the sword!

Han Fei was startled: "You can talk?"

"Nonsense!" The voice said with dissatisfaction, "Who is coming?"

"Han Fei, a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, is here to apply for qualifications to enter the inner sect!" Han Fei said quickly.

"Oh! Come here, I'm behind!" Such a voice came from the sword. Han Fei was stunned and walked forward, only to find that there was a door at one end of the wall. After passing through the door, he saw a

The old man was sitting in front of a square table, holding a pig ear in his hand and chewing it deliciously!

Han Fei couldn't help but rolled his eyes. What's all this? He really thought that the sword could talk!

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