The name of the sword is Chai Feng, and indeed the sword is as powerful as the wind.
Before Feng Ziyue finished speaking, the sword light was already in front of him. The four people roared and opened their doors, but Feng Ziyue's sword light was like a gangrene attached to the bones, chasing after them.
The man in black at the head was agile and leaped like the wind. When he was forced by Feng Ziyue's sword skills, he flew backwards like lightning and flint.
It's just that no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the sword Zhui Feng holds in Feng Ziyue's hand.
"hiss--"
There was a sound of tearing silk, and the leading man in black screamed strangely and fell over. Pieces of his clothes were broken, just like butterflies flying, and there was a faint line of blood!
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and did not pursue the attack. He rolled back and attacked the other three people.
It was late at first, but then it was so fast. This change was like a rabbit but a falcon. As soon as the leader of the man in black stood still, he heard the other three brothers shouting and cursing together, and each of them retreated with injuries!
Chasing the Wind Sword Technique is so fast!
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword skills had been withdrawn, Feng Ziyue stood with his sword on his back, standing on the top of a big tree, swaying in the wind, as straight as a man in the middle of the moon, what a cool and elegant look!
"Good...good work!"
The hoarse cry of the man in black was heard in the distance. The four of them gathered together and stood far away, not daring to come any closer.
Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship chilled them.
Is this kid really only fourteen years old? The expression of the man in black at the head changed drastically, and he looked at Feng Ziyue's figure with fear.
"Go back and tell your master that if you want to see my true martial arts, meet at the competition venue! Don't be sneaky and do any tricks!"
Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, sheathed his sword, jumped down, and didn't pay attention to those men in black anymore.
The four people looked at each other, knowing that they would not get any favors today, so they ran away without saying anything more.
"so amazing……"
The young prince Zhu Yunzhao who was holding a telescope was dumbfounded. Feng Ziyue easily defeated the enemy while talking and laughing. How could a fourteen-year-old boy possess such grace and grace?
He only felt that his legs were weak, his forehead was sweating, and his face turned pale for a while. He didn't see clearly the sword technique that was as fast as lightning just now. He only knew that Feng Ziyue shouted, and then the four masters fell out.
, and then saw Feng Ziyue sheathing his sword and standing up. During the process, he saw only a blur of afterimages!
Faster than the limit of his vision!
How strong is this kid?
"Young prince, this person... this person..." Chi Tuo, a well-informed great martial artist, couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine. If this young man used his full strength, how many moves could he survive under his hands?
Even he couldn't see clearly the speed of Chasing the Wind Sword Technique!
"I must recruit this man! I really don't want my wife anymore. Give it to him! Give it to him!" Zhu Ynzhao jumped up, looking like a madman. He didn't know whether he was happy or stupid with fear.
Chi Tuo rolled his eyes at him. Zhu Yunzhao and Miss Zhuge's family were not even close to each other. Now, seeing how brave Feng Ziyue is, he actually keeps saying that he wants to give up his wife to him. If Zhuge Lian hears it, I'm afraid it will happen again.
A disaster.
"Young prince, be careful what you say...be careful what you say..." he persuaded with a bitter look on his face.
Zhu Yunzhao didn't care about him. He held up his telescope and looked towards Feng Ziyue. Suddenly he saw Feng Ziyue turning back and glaring in his direction with a cold light in his eyes.
"Oh my goodness!"
Zhu Yunzhao felt a chill in his heart. The telescope dropped from his hand and fell to pieces on the ground. His knees softened and he immediately collapsed on the ground. He almost peed in fear.
"Little prince!" Chi Tuo was shocked and quickly stood in front of him, sacrificing his life to protect his master.
Feng Ziyue had already sensed that someone was peeping, but because these people had weak auras, he didn't pay attention at all. He looked back and glared at them, frightening the young prince to the point where he fell to the ground. He smiled slightly, turned around and left.
Chi Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and reached out to help Zhu Yunzhao up.
"Young prince, please don't offend this person..."
Zhu Yunzhao's legs were weak and he was still trembling. Mainly because he saw Feng Ziyue's majesty just now and was so frightened by his sudden glare. Now after hearing Chi Tuo's reminder, he rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Said: "What's the point? Haven't you heard that I, Corporal Lixian, am willing to give up my wife to him?"
He was still talking nonsense, and Chi Tuo could only smile bitterly.
Naturally, Feng Ziyue had no idea what they were talking about, let alone questions about his wife. How could he have imagined the dirty thoughts of this young prince.
He fights off powerful enemies with his sword, has more experience in fighting against masters, and is more comfortable controlling his body. I believe that it won't be long before he can break through again, but he has to work hard to complete it before the Feng Zheng Competition in January.
It takes a breakthrough.
"Martial Lord..."
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, if Zheng Long really studied in the innate secret realm, he would have just stepped into the martial realm in his twenties, and he would not be considered a genius.
The followers he brought were only servants at the level of great martial arts masters and martial arts masters. This shows that Zheng Long's status in the innate secret realm is not very high.
"In a month, I will definitely be able to defeat you!"
Feng Ziyue was confident, stepped lightly, and walked all the way to the Feng family mansion.
It was getting late now, but the news he got should be reported to Feng Tianhe as soon as possible. Although the Feng family's intelligence network would definitely spread the news to Feng Tianhe as soon as possible, he still had to be the first to do so.
information is more useful.
Moreover, he also needs to discuss with his grandfather the strategy for the competition.
What Feng Ziyue is worried about now is not Zheng Long.
Zheng Long is proud and arrogant, and his foundation may not be stable. Although he is a martial master, Feng Ziyue may not be afraid of him as long as he practices hard training and retreats for a while.
The more terrifying person in the Zheng family should be Zheng Tu.
If Zheng Long, with the guidance of the Innate Secret Realm, can advance rapidly and reach the level of Martial Lord - even Zheng Hu, who has mediocre qualifications, can become the first person of the younger generation in Wuyang City, then if Zheng Tu, who has already become Martial Lord, can also get
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Although Feng Ziyue believed that with Zheng Tu's qualifications, he would never be able to break through the innate, but when he reached the realm of Martial Master, a step forward would be a world of difference. Feng Tianhe had been able to suppress Zheng Tu for thirty years, but if he had recently
After making breakthroughs and progress in ten years, it’s hard to say who will win in the end!
Sharpening the gun before the battle was not fun, Feng Ziyue did not care about being abrupt, and was ready to reveal a few things about his martial arts experience to his grandfather, so as not to accidentally suffer a loss in the Feng Zheng Competition in January.
Even if he can beat Zheng Long, he will lose the second game if the wind is uneven. If he wants to win, he still has to rely on the old man to win the game.
Feng Ziyue flew quickly, and just as he was approaching the Feng family's mansion, he suddenly heard the roar of Feng Tianhe that shook the sky and the earth!
