This formed a great contrast with the vibrant girl in his arms.
This man was the mysterious figure who bid 4.5 million taels of gold at the auction and snapped up the colorful crystal jade with him.
I didn't expect him to appear here.
The swordsman in black held the girl, his eyes were extremely deep, and there were faint wrinkles on his forehead.
He looked at the corpse on the ground, then at Qi Xiaodie, and nodded slightly.
"This girl's martial arts is pretty good, but it's a pity that she's still a little short of the mark."
Qi Xiaodie was a little unconvinced, but she could also feel the strong aura of death on the man in black opposite her, and couldn't help but shudder and kept silent.
"Brother's martial arts makes me curious..." Feng Ziyue smiled slightly.
This is true.
Before his rebirth, Feng Ziyue was considered a master in the world, especially a master with swords.
But he had never seen this swordsman in black before.
Never even heard of it.
But even without fighting, Feng Ziyue could feel that this person was very strong, very strong.
The swordsman in black let out a long sigh, seemingly filled with endless sadness.
"How can a dead person talk about martial arts?"
His tone had always been extremely cold, and when he said these words, there was a slight fluctuation.
Dead person?
Feng Ziyue raised his head and met the gaze of the black-clothed swordsman.
Deep, sad and indifferent.
Heartbroken as if dead.
These are all adjectives that can be applied to this black-clad swordsman.
No wonder Feng Ziyue didn't know about him before he was reborn. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, if he had no desire to win at all, he would not appear in the world.
To a warrior, he is a dead man.
His martial arts life has ended, or in other words, all of his life has ended.
The only thing left alive in this man's body was the girl he was holding.
Whenever his eyes turned to the little girl, there was a little warmth, like an extinguished fire with occasional embers.
"This bunch of rubbish..."
The swordsman in black shook his head, but raised his sword higher.
"There is a saying that is right."
Feng Ziyue's pupils shrank, but his eyes were fixed on his sword, and he was silent.
"They say that the strong are respected, and the strong can naturally get everything——"
The voice of the swordsman in black was still extremely cold.
"This sentence itself is not wrong. What is wrong is that they are too weak."
He clenched the sword in his hand, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
Feng Ziyue nodded, "So you think you are strong enough and want to imitate them and get what I have?"
The swordsman in black wants colorful crystal jade, which is a fact he already knows.
Since he agreed with the Nangong family's statement, that meant that what he didn't get at the auction had to be obtained with the sword in his hand.
The swordsman in black laughed coldly.
"I once swore that I would never use a sword again in this life."
"——However, this piece of colored crystal jade is really important to me, so I have to make an exception once!"
He raised the sword in his hand obliquely, with the tip pointed at Feng Ziyue. The girl he was holding in his left hand had not yet put it down.
"Hand over the colorful crystal jade, and I will let you live."
Until this moment, the little girl still hadn't said a word, and her face was still smiling. But if you look carefully, you will find that her eyes are a little dull.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly.
"If you hold my daughter, you are no match for me."
Although for an innate master, it is not too difficult to hold one person in his arms.
But in a duel between top masters, as long as the difference is even close, it will be a world of difference, and it will be the key to deciding the outcome.
Although the swordsman in black has excellent swordsmanship, if he holds this little girl, he will never be Feng Ziyue's opponent.
When he heard this sentence, Qi Xiaodie's expression changed slightly and her mouth opened wide in surprise.
"If you hold your daughter, you are no match for me" - this sentence means that if the swordsman in black puts the little girl down, can he actually fight Feng Ziyue?
How can this be?
Xiaodie didn't know much about Feng Ziyue's strength before, but after his battle with Kuangren Chu, especially after Qi Xiaodie completed the third transformation of the Nine Transformations of Phantom Butterfly, her understanding of martial arts became more profound.
Being able to defeat Kuangren Chu, Xiaofeng's swordsmanship can be said to be the best in the world.
No one in Wanjian Villa, including Shen Siniang and Gongyang Xi, can be his enemy with one move!
Qi Xiaodie practiced the third transformation of the Nine Transformations of Phantom Butterfly, but she was also unable to withstand Feng Ziyue's sword.
Those who can take his sword are already numerous masters on the Tianwu Continent!
And what Feng Ziyue meant was that this black-clothed swordsman was definitely more than just someone who could take his sword!
Who is this person?
Qi Xiaodie had big doubts in her heart.
The swordsman in black sighed, and held the little girl's left hand tighter.
"Don't worry about it."
He will not let go of this little girl, it seems to be the only meaning left in his life.
He will never let this little girl leave his side, and he will not trust anyone.
Feng Ziyue also noticed this and sighed.
"In that case, brother, please take action!"
Facing such a master of swordsmanship, Feng Ziyue was also filled with fighting spirit.
Although this battle was somewhat unprovoked, he would not hand over the colorful crystal jade to others casually. This battle was naturally inevitable.
The swordsman in black pondered for a long time and was not in a hurry to take action.
It took a long time before he spoke.
"Little brother, if I strike with this sword, there will be no one left alive, and it will definitely be the difference between life and death. To you, this colored crystal jade may be just something that can extend your life, but to me, it has something more important.
significance."
"You are young and have already practiced martial arts to this extent. Naturally, you don't have to worry about longevity. You must be asking for it for the elders in the family."
"If you are willing to give me this colored crystal jade, I will find you a life-extending elixir, how about that?"
As soon as the black-clothed swordsman said these words, Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment.
He always thought that the swordsman in black wanted the colorful crystal jade because of this little girl.
But now listening to what he meant, it was not the case.
Since he can find the elixir to extend his life, he naturally does not need the function of the colorful crystal jade - is it for the role of the colorful crystal jade in helping martial arts practice?
Feng Ziyue shook his head, the effect of colorful crystal jade was not obvious.
If the swordsman in black has a way to obtain a life-extending elixir, then he also has a way to obtain something that can help with cultivation, and he does not necessarily need the colorful crystal jade.
What's more, seeing the depressed look on his face, I'm afraid he doesn't attach great importance to the advancement of martial arts, so why would he snatch things from others just to practice martial arts?
This colorful crystal jade must have other effects on him!
Feng Ziyue was shocked. Could it be that the colorful crystal jade is really a fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone? But besides being able to seal the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet, what else can the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone do?
"how?"
The voice of the swordsman in black was a little more urgent.
Feng Ziyue shook his head regretfully.
If the colorful crystal jade is an insignificant thing, even if it is given to him, it will mean nothing.
Unfortunately, it is very likely that it is a fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.
He hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth frankly.
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to give you this colorful crystal jade. In fact, I got three things in Yangzhou this time, one of which may be what I need, which is of great importance."
"This colored crystal jade is the most likely."
"Here I go, I will ask someone to appraise it. If this colored crystal jade is not what I need, it is okay to give it to me as a gift. But if it is something I need, it cannot be transferred. Please forgive me!"
The swordsman in black's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He slowly raised the sword in his hand and spoke coldly.
One word at a time.
"What you need are fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone?"
Fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone!
Feng Ziyue's face showed a strange color, he raised his head and stared blankly at the swordsman in black.
He also knows about the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone?
The fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, the root of the giant tree in the square sky, and the Nine Netherworld Earth are the three things that seal the Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet.
Feng Ziyue heard about this thing from the spirit of the Demon Suppressing Stone Stele.
He has also asked countless people, and the only one who knows these three things is Ao Feichen, the Dragon King of the Angry Sea, who was suppressed in the Ten Thousand Years Water Prison before being sealed as a demon, and was wrapped in the sea of divine power.
There is also an unbroken line of know-it-alls that have been passed down for thousands of years.
These two people can almost be said to have lived a thousand years ago, so it is not surprising that they know this thing.
Moreover, they only talked about it after Feng Ziyue took the initiative to ask.
But although this swordsman in black is full of death energy, he is definitely not a dead person.
In the Tianwu Continent, the place where demons are sealed, no one can reach Poxu. In other words, it is impossible for anyone to have a lifespan of a thousand years, unless they are like Qiong Niang, who sleeps for a thousand years without waking up.
Could it be said that this swordsman in black is also a person who has been sleeping for a thousand years?
Even so, there is no way to explain why he took the initiative to bring up the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.
Could it be that what he needs is also the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone?
——Is this the colored crystal jade?
"What you want are also fragments of the Supreme Pillar Stone?"
Feng Ziyue held the hilt of the sword and his expression became serious.
If this is the case, a battle today is inevitable.
He signaled Xiaodie to retreat, and he took a step forward to block Xiaodie.
Although Xiaodie is now equivalent to a seventh-level innate master, with the Nine Transformations of Phantom Butterfly and all kinds of unpredictable changes, and is not the weakling she used to be, Feng Ziyue still can't help but want to include her within the scope of his protection.
What's more, this black-clothed swordsman's sword intent is full of deathly energy. If he really attacks with all his strength, even Xiaodie may not be able to withstand it.
The swordsman in black sighed and shook his head with a cold tone.
"You don't need to find anyone to identify it anymore. This colored crystal jade is exactly the fragment of the supreme Tianzhu stone."
Although his tone was still cold, Feng Ziyue could hear a subtle hint of excitement in his words.
This colorful crystal jade is really a fragment of the supreme Tianzhu stone.
And why does this swordsman in black want the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone?
"If you want this thing, you just want to seal the demon-suppressing stone tablet——"
The tone of the black-clothed swordsman suddenly turned desolate.
"——I'm sorry, I can never let you do what you want!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already drawn his sword!
Before just now, the swordsman in black was still leaving room for leeway. Until he was sure that what Feng Ziyue wanted was indeed the fragment of the Supreme Pillar Stone, he suddenly drew his sword and showed no mercy!
He knew that Feng Ziyue was going to seal the demon-suppressing stone tablet!
In his tone, he seemed to know many inside stories and stories.
But he said that he would never let Feng Ziyue get his wish!
Why?
Feng Ziyue's face darkened, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand shook slightly and turned into an arc, protecting his whole body.
The swordsmanship of this black-clothed swordsman is indeed as full of death as his own!
This is the sword technique of death, as if it comes from under the underworld and the netherworld.
Every sword strike brings not the wind of the sword, but the breath of death.
Wherever his sword passed, the grass and trees withered, the flowers withered, and even the air seemed to have condensed.
This is the power of death, silence and sleep.
This is still different from Feng Bufan's destructive power.
Destruction is a process, it is vigorous and brilliant.
And death is the result.
It is static, unchanging, and indifferent.
The sword of the black swordsman is synonymous with death!
Feng Ziyue has never seen such a sword technique before. It seems to be very slow, almost as if it is stationary, but it is spreading quietly, swallowing everything around it!
Nether Sword Technique.
Nether Swordsman!
Feng Ziyue let out a long roar, the sword light shook, and turned into the shape of a golden dragon, making bursts of dragon roars.
Nine Heavens Dragon Sword Technique!
The first thing that Feng Ziyue greeted the sword of death was the secret skill of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace that he had recently learned from Ao Feichen, the Dragon King of the Angry Sea.
This sword technique focuses on the word "Yin". The sword light shakes and makes a dragon roar sound. It can launch a powerful attack without direct contact.
Before Feng Ziyue understood the opponent's sword skills, he was still cautious and did not use his special skills greedily. Instead, he used this sword skills to test.
Zheng!
Just listen to the sound of the dragon's roar, and the shadow of the sword of death collided, making a clanging sound of metal. Then the dragon's roar turned into a mournful cry, and the golden dragon transformed by the light of Feng Ziyue's sword also fell headlong.
Fall, become invisible!
This sword of death can actually break the golden dragon's appearance!
But at the same time, I also heard the swordsman in black grunting and taking two steps back.
Obviously, the impact of the dragon's roar on the soul also caused damage to him.
"good!"
I just heard him praise me. Although it was praise, there was no hint of excitement, and he still maintained a cold tone.
He turned sideways, and the sword light became brighter!
It seemed that he was stimulated by the slight injury. His swordsmanship was three points stronger than before. The shadow of death shrouded Feng Ziyue in front of him, like a layer of gray mist that wanted to swallow everything.
.
This sword is called Netherworld!
Once enveloped by this mist of death, everything will eventually turn into ashes.
Just like his dead heart.
Because this person no longer pursues the advancement of martial arts, he is no longer interested in everything in the world, which is in line with the Netherworld Sword Technique. The practitioner's heart is as devastated as death, so instead, he bursts out with the strongest power!
This is the Nether Sword that has reached its peak!
