Murong Wuji's figure was as light as the wind, and after saying this sentence, it became dignified in vain, and a touch of wind instantly turned into a piece of ice, a piece of sharp and hurtful ice, and his muscles were cold to the bone.

After Zhang Yifei heard Murong Wuji's words, the battle intent on his body soared, and he responded: "Of course, I can't ask for it to be able to fight with you!"

Murong Wuxian laughed and said, "Okay, good, this is my last battle with the Qingyun Sword, and after this battle, there is no Lord of the Qingyun Sword, there is only me Murong Wuxian!"

The two people who were like friends just now are a few meters apart, but they are looking at each other, and a kind of sparks of water and electricity splash out in the air, bursting into fireworks, and the murderous aura condenses like a cloud, forming **, quiet, quiet, too quiet.

As if the air was condensed, Murong Wuxian blocked it with both hands, and howled loudly: "Qingyun Slash!"

Murong Wuxian did not show mercy to Zhang Yifei because he was Ren Xuanyue's favorite person, because at this moment he knew that he was facing the Hongming Sword Master, the Ancient Sword Emperor!

And today is also his last battle with the Qingyun Sword, because from tomorrow, he will be Murong Wuxi!

As soon as the words fell, the air seemed to be suddenly exploded, and there was no object in sight, but there was a "crackling" sound.

Although he has not yet officially accepted the recruitment, but with this momentum alone, Zhang Yifei believes that even Jiang Zhe may not be able to have such momentum.

"I have been trapped for thirty years, and I have devoted myself to studying martial arts, so that I have refined the Seven Absolute Slashes, you can see it!"

Although Murong Wuxian has the frenzy of battle, but he also has the meaning of training Zhang Yifei, these Seven Absolute Slashes are his life's energy for him, and all his moves have basically been included in the Seven Absolute Slashes, how much Zhang Yifei can comprehend depends on today's battle!

The Seven Absolute Slashes are divided into seven moves, and the first move, Qingyun Slash, is slashed in the name of Qingyun Sword!

The second move, 10,000 people are killed, and the army is cut in three battles and four moves......

It can be said that one move is more ruthless than the other.

The Qingyun Sword has appeared in Murong Wuxian's hand, dancing like water, although Zhang Yifei has also seen many masters with swords, but there are not many people who play with amazing skills like Murong Wuxian, the Qingyun Sword is just like his hand, without any flaws!

Zhang Yifei didn't understand Murong Wuji's thoughts, he didn't need to be polite at this moment, his momentum rose, his head was raised, and he shouted: "Get up-"

The Hongming knife immediately appeared in his hand, and immediately like a pearl emerging from the ice, it slowly rose!

Murong Wuxian felt the strong pressure, and his heart was slightly shocked, he knew that Zhang Yifei was very powerful, but he had never seen it, and now that the Hongming Knife came out, that kind of domineering and incomparable power enveloped all this area, which made him really feel the true power of the Hongming Knife.

"It's good to come!" In the thirty years since he was trapped on the mountain, he had never stopped practicing, perhaps because he had been close to nature, which made Murong have a kind of gaze that looked down on everyone without a trace!

Suddenly, Zhang Yifei's face showed a look of surprise, because he felt that his strength had loosened, so that is to say, he had to ......

In an instant, Zhang Yifei's face showed excitement, and the Hongming knife in his hand made a crisp and pleasant sound!

"Whew!"

The Hongming Sword struck towards Murong Wuxian with a strong aura!

A large piece of the robe was torn off, and he looked a little embarrassed, but Murong Wuxian stood upright, like a green pine, and with a relieved smile on his face, he couldn't stop nodding!

The Seven Absolute Slashes were broken by Zhang Yifei, and they also forced Murong Wuxian to be embarrassed!

Zhang Yifei's strength is completely beyond Murong Wuji's imagination!

The Qingyun Sword in his hand shook out like electricity, and with a "bang" it penetrated into the stone wall, the Qingyun Sword disappeared, Murong Wuxian laughed heroically, and said: "Okay, good, this is a battle, I Murong Wuxian will be shocked in this life, Yifei, Xuanyue will be handed over to you, as a father, I want you to promise me that I must make her happy." ”

Zhang Yifei looked at Murong Wuxian in disbelief, he actually gave up the Qingyun Sword that a martial artist dreamed of!

The Hongming knife in Zhang Yifei's hand also disappeared in an instant, the tense atmosphere in the air dissipated at once, and the breeze was still blowing, just like the battle just now, which had never happened.

Nodding heavily: "Don't worry, as long as I don't die, I will definitely give her happiness!"

Murong Wuxian patted Zhang Yifei's shoulder with relief, laughed, and didn't say anything again, he believed Zhang Yifei's words.

"Men should be violent, things and benevolence, two do not stand, men should kill, kill mercilessly, immortal karma, all in killing, there were rich men in the past, righteousness and promise......"

"Wearing an iron sword, killing people in a fit of anger, cutting off the shares and drinking, talking and laughing ghosts and ghosts, killing enemies for thousands of miles, willing to spend ten weeks ......"

"If you are born as a man, you will kill people, do not teach men to wrap their bodies around women's hearts, men never show mercy to their bodies, and they will laugh at their opponents......"

"Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million, that is, a male in a male, a male in a male, the Tao is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life reckless, good name does not love bad name, killing millions of hearts without punishment......"

Listening to Murong Wuxian faintly chanting the man's line, that kind of tragic man's heart, Zhang Yifei's blood boiled!

"You can go and recognize Xuanyue, I think she will understand your pain!" Zhang Yifei looked at Murong Wuxian and said.

Murong Wuxian smiled lightly: "No need, when it's time to recognize each other, I will recognize each other, now let her live a peaceful life!"

"I'll help you protect her!"

"I believe in you!" After finishing speaking, Murong strode away without a trace!

"Remember, if you want to find me, go to Cloud Mountain, I will be there, remember that if my daughter has a little accident, then I will make this world bleed!" Murong said without a trace.

Looking at Murong Wuxi's back, Zhang Yifei nodded heavily: "I will definitely protect her and not let her be hurt at all, and I will also avenge her for killing her mother!"

Zhang Yifei's face was full of solemnity!

Murong Wuxian didn't know that after today, the masters of the island country had fallen into a state of panic since then, and the island country had never produced a master in a hundred years!

Zhang Yifei also left, leaving only the broken branches and grass foam all over the mountains, as if they had been ravaged by a raging storm, witnessing the battle they had just now, and they were like strong tyrants.

It's all calm!

Suddenly, a deep sigh came out.

A man in a robe looked at everything in front of him, and his eyes were full of complexity: "Why bother with it?"

Slowly stretch out your right hand!

"Whoosh!"

The Qingyun Sword that had just been stabbed into the mountain by Murong Wuxian had appeared in his hand!

Looking at Qingyun Sword, the man muttered to himself: "Your master still needs you, he will definitely come to look for you, you can hide it yourself!"

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