"You know this kid's kung fu, but your skill has increased significantly recently, so go and be careful!" Yang Yiqing slowly retracted the long sword in his hand, stood behind him, agreed to Si Luoyi's request, and then turned to look at the unarmed Chu Zifeng in the distance and said, "I actually broke into my Huahua Mountain with empty hands, I have some skills!" This sentence was really from Yang Yiqing's heart.

"Chu Zifeng!!!" Si Luoyi's eyes were covered with blood. This familiar face awakened all the dignity he had lost in Mulin and his junior brothers and sisters from the six major sects. I believe that the person who had just hid in the airshots and eavesdropped must be Chu Zifeng. He must kill him before he said these things! Under the joint teachings of Yang Yiqing and the two elders, he began to deeply study the unique skills of the Huashan Sect. His strength was a thousand miles a day, no matter how good it was!

"It turned out to be you, a shameless thing! Why, now you are free?" Chu Zifeng held his hands, and his slanderous eyes made Si Luoyi's old face turn red. Everyone looked at Si Luoyi who looked like this and wondered, could it be that the two of them had a feud before? Si Luoyi was about to split up and turned around to take the "Qingming" sword in Yuan Cang's hand, gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and said, "Today, I will use you to sacrifice the first blood of the Qingming Sword!"

After saying that, the silver-bright sword body bounced out under the mottled shade of the trees instantly filled the field. Before Si Luoyi could rush his internal strength to the sword edge, the long sword that made a faint cry began to tremble slightly. The sword energy born from the sword was carried by the sword, which made the Huashan Sect members behind him nodded.

Yang Yiqing felt a little proud. Si Luoyi was worthy of being a disciple trained by him and the two elders, and also the senior brother of the Huashan Sect. Before the battle began, they felt relieved that the sword power that threatened the enemy was already exuding. Sure enough, Si Luoyi's qualifications were quite good. Not only could he master the key points of the Huashan Sect's unique skills in a short period of time, but more importantly, this sword was willing to obey his orders!

You should know that Yang Yiqing and his two elders went to the "Sword Tomb" of the Shushan Sect, which is a desperate situation in the world, to seek it personally! Although both sects that use "swords", the Huashan Sect specializes in "qi" and "swords"! However, there are no other methods of cultivation in the Shushan Sect. Only by compatible with swords and comprehension in swords, the sword tomb was born! Every year, the new disciples will understand it in the sword tomb, and there will be a qualitative change! They will also invite famous scholars from the martial arts world to watch, and some casual people will come to visit!

Now, Yang Yiqing was not worried about Si Luoyi, but on the contrary, he felt sad for Chu Zifeng. What he didn't expect was that Si Luoyi could actually use this "Qingming" to this extent, which was also an unexpected surprise!

"Qingming? Well! Not bad! A sword is a good sword! But this person who uses the sword... is so bad!" Chu Zifeng's words were like a sharp sword, deeply hurting Si Luoyi's heart.

"Haha! Is that right? Next, let you see what this person who uses the sword is like!" Si Luoyi sneered, "Buzz~" The thin sword was raised to his face, and his vicious eyes rushed towards Chu Zifeng along the sword body. "Look at the sword!" Si Luoyi roared, and a breeze appeared under his feet. A slight breath slowly appeared around his body, blowing the vegetation not far away, as if he wanted to forcefully integrate with all things in this world, but it was not very harmonious. But for the disciples, such progress is already worthy of pride!

In an instant, Si Luoyi had a light momentum, stepped on the breeze, and the wind direction against the current changed its track when it approached him, and they all headed towards Chu Zifeng. Chu Zifeng, who was fighting against each other, was still holding his hands. Perhaps the only thing that changed was his gently inciting clothes...

"Swish!" The thin wind urged, and the long sword seemed to enter a state of nothingness. The thin wind rigged directly at Chu Zifeng with the thin wind thorned directly at Chu Zifeng. If it was stabbed, Si Luoyi would dare to guarantee that the strange wind speed surrounding the thin sword could instantly sweep his internal organs into powder. He was very satisfied with this sword. Yuan Cang and Li Guiyi behind him also exclaimed, "Senior Brother! Luo Yi's "Qingfeng Du" and "Jueling Tsing" have already come into contact with the core of the mind method! This is my blessing in Huashan! He has such achievements at his age! It's really not simple!"

"Hmph! Of course! Luo Yi's qualifications are much better than that of Tian'en's brat! They are all orphans I brought back from the foot of the mountain back then! Why is the gap so big? Luo Yi works hard for Huashan every day, look at Tian'en! After eating and sleeping! After sleeping!" Yang Yiqing was secretly happy. Fortunately, he had a big disciple. Otherwise, the Huashan Sect would be passed down to Xie Tian'en's ignorant brat, and sooner or later, it would be that Xie Tian'en's sword intent was shocked when he left Huashan Sect when he first left Huashan Sect! At this time, Xie Tian'en had been wandering in the world at the foot of the mountain for several months, and some taverns would have been known to him, which was "Red Little Sword!".

Yang Yiqing also didn't know that under the power of the Huashan Sect, Xie Tianen chose to give in, while Si Luoyi... wanted to deal with Yang Yiqing and others early!

At this moment, something that surprised Yang Yiqing and others happened. Chu Zifeng's standing body suddenly moved, and one of the feet directly protruded, "Kang!" When Si Luoyi's long sword appeared not far from Chu Zifeng, this sudden kick directly kicked the sword. The force that terrified Si Luoyi made Qingming Sword directly escape from the kneeling, and with a "scarlet" sound, it directly poked on the ground beside Chu Zifeng!

"Be careful!!!" There were bursts of exclamations behind Si Luoyi, and he didn't even know what to do. The temporary fear in his mind was shocked by the impact of the stern terror. He subconsciously did not choose to draw the sword, but raised his head, "Bang", Chu Zifeng was still the same foot, and one kick hit Si Luoyi's face, what made people sympathize with was still the toes!

"Click" Si Luoyi's nose bridge was broken, making a crisp sound, "Ah!" He screamed, and his hand holding Qingming Sword was released, flew out, and fell head to the ground in the distance. Chu Zifeng smacked his lips expressionlessly, then lowered his head and pulled out the Qingming Sword on the ground, and gently flicked it, "Buzz~!", "Well! It's indeed a good sword!"

Yang Yiqing and Yuancang and Li Guiyi were shocked when they saw this. This sword had been forged a lot in the sword tomb of Shushan. All of them had a trace of spiritual energy and would not surrender easily. The three of them had also used a lot of strength to bring it back. Why is it so docile in Chu Zifeng's hands now...

Little did they know that the moment the sword fell into Chu Zifeng's hand, they could clearly feel the aura left by the Nirvana spear and the scent of the powerful war at the time of domineering, which made the sword choose to go docilely.

"Chu Zifeng! Return this sword quickly! Maybe we can consider giving you some fun!" Yuan Cang walked up to him and said.

"Tsk! When I'm so fond of it? I'll give you back!" After saying that, Chu Zifeng used his arm with a force, "swish!" Qingming Sword that was thrown out deeply penetrated Si Luoyi's thighs that were falling on the distant ground. "Ah!!!" Si Luoyi screamed and fainted.

"Good you Chu Zifeng! You actually hurt me Luo Yi! You are looking for death!" Yang Yiqing's eyes narrowed, and the long sword behind him suddenly came out, "Wow~!" From the air under Yang Yiqing's feet, a wave of air appeared, and the whole person rushed out like a sharp sword, "Junior brother! Let's go! Kill this son quickly!" Yuan Cang said seriously, the smell on Chu Zifeng's body made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay!" Li Guiyi responded, pulling out a heavy sword from his waist, and his fat body became extremely flexible. He rushed straight to the ground. The huge blade with cold light burst out with sparks between the gravels on the ground, but then all the gravels that were in contact with it turned into dust!

"Good boy! Look at the sword!" Yuan Cang's eyes narrowed, and he kicked the bottom of the scabbard beside a fainting disciple. "Swish!" The sword in the scabbard flew out directly and chased after Yuan Cang's body that rose up in the air. "Swishish!" Yuan Cang held the long sword in his hand and swung his way freely in the air, and the faint sword energy attacked Chu Zifeng!

The three of them rushed towards Chu Zifeng in a moment. From their actions, they could see that the three of them often cooperated to show the unique skills of the Huashan School using three different attack types, making it difficult for the enemy to distract and overwhelmed!

"Several old dogs! I really don't want any face!" Chu Zifeng's eyes became cold. Looking at the three sharp swords flying in the sky, and the sword energy flying everywhere, holding his breath, "Crash" Chu Zifeng re-drawed on the spot with one foot, and a "dong!" flew out directly. This explosive bounce shocked the ground.

"Young Master has something important today! If things go well, you can play with you old dogs afterwards!" Chu Zifeng jumped on his back and stepped on the big tree not far away. He smiled evilly at the three people who failed to attack, and then rushed out with the help of the tree trunk!
Chapter completed!