Sharp swords, mocking rain, indifferent eyes, defeated hatred.

With a bang, the sword light slashed down like condensed rain!

The raindrops fell at the same time, and fell straight on the coffin.

Immediately after, there was a long howl!

The sword light was cold, and it turned around the coffin in an instant, and the entire pitch-black coffin instantly cracked and exploded, and the chaotic coffin splashed everywhere, destroying the surrounding trees, and fell down with a bang.

The man below quickly retreated to prevent being swept away by the flying coffin.

The sword light stopped, and there was only a coffin board divided into two halves in place, and Murong Ying's body slowly fell.

Yu Fei casually threw away the rope in his hand, after all, the distance was too far, even in the realm of the grandmaster, it was impossible to defeat the top master of the late innate stage with a rope to remotely control the coffin.

The most important point is that he is still worthy of breaking through the grandmaster.

"The ghost trick has been broken, I see what other means you have!"

With a sneer, Murong Ying took a sword flower in his hand and walked towards the mountain with the sword.

However, to his surprise, the inside of the coffin was empty.

"You are too ignorant, I originally planned to use only one arm of yours, even if I killed you, I prepared a coffin for you, who knew that you actually broke the coffin, in this case, it is better to let you prepare it yourself. Yu Fei shook his head lightly and sighed.

"The tone is not small, take out your ability to verify!"

Murong Ying shouted angrily, rose from the ground, and the whole person rushed out, killing Yu Fei with the ancient sword in his hand.

"You'll see. ”

Yu Fei grinned.

Sou!

The two figures approached in an instant, and Murong Ying also saw Yu Fei's appearance clearly.

An ordinary and ordinary face, if you insist on finding something different, it is only a pair of sword eyebrows.

A young man in his early twenties, carrying two swords on his back and an umbrella in his hand, looked at his eyes with incomparably calm, without the slightest hint of panic about the imminent catastrophe.

At this moment, his heart moved.

Is this young man really holding his heart, or is he pretending to be steady?

However, at this moment, he couldn't think too much about it at all, and what surprised him was that Yu Fei didn't even draw his sword, still holding his umbrella and quietly waiting for his sword light to come over.

Swish!

The sword shadow that shook like flowing water pierced the barrier of air, shattered the flying raindrops, and exploded with a majestic energy as the sword fell to the ground!

A big pit appeared directly on the ground, and the onlookers around were all shocked, is this the power of the supreme master?

Wu Suo nodded his head and said, "Old man Murong is really good, I'm afraid he is about to reach the peak of the innate realm." ”

"Can Mr. Yu stop it?" Yun Feng asked with a frown.

"Naturally. ”

Wu Suo was full of confidence and said: "Although the difference between the grandmaster and the innate peak is one step, it is also a world of difference, if you want to stop it, there is almost no pressure, Murong Ying will definitely be defeated, but there are still people around staring, I think it is probably related to the Lei family." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yun Feng nodded slowly, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and said, "Since the Lei family can't sit still, there is no need for us to be polite to them." ”

"That's a good point. ”

Wu Suo smiled, opened his water cup and took a sip of the hot tea inside, watching the battle go on again.

The moment the sword light was approaching, Yu Fei under the umbrella grinned, and the umbrella in his hand shook!

A strong true qi was immediately urged, and the water droplets on the umbrella seemed to be like bullets, quickly shooting towards Murong Ying, who was attacking!

Hurt!

Surprise!

Murong Ying couldn't imagine that the other party would be able to launch such a fierce offensive with raindrops?

The raindrops shook away his body's true qi, and ruthlessly smashed on the old face, with more red dots, which was extremely eye-catching.

Murong Ying finally understood that this guy was definitely not a fake, he really had the ability to fight with him!

It didn't take long for him to know that his ideas were nothing more than a joke.

When the sword approached, the umbrella turned around again, making Murong Ying's eyes flutter.

At the same time, the sword stabbed in with a thud!

Immediately overjoyed, then surprised!

I actually stabbed a tree, what about the other party?

"It's too slow, you're too slow, it's just a matter of chopping down trees. Yu Fei's teasing laughter came from behind Murong Ying, startling him as he twisted the sword handle in his hand in an angry roar.

Rumble!

The big tree was shattered by the strong force, and Murong Ying quickly turned around and split it with a wide open sword.

It was almost there, but he jerked his sword!

With this pump, a spiral splash immediately appeared in the air, and then quickly pushed forward!

Airplanes!

The air seemed to tremble, and the rain that was falling sparsely shook with it, and the sword force was even more powerful than before, rushing towards Yu Fei.

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the origin of this sword was revealed.

"Not bad. ”

Yu Fei's appreciative nod made Murong Ying even more angry.

What kind of identity he is, and the naked contempt of others who dare to point out when they play tricks with him, makes him feel a wave of anger erupting from his chest.

He wants Yu Fei to die to wash away this anger!

Zheng!

With a metallic sound, Yu Fei's umbrella flew up, and the sword was unsheathed.

It's not the Ren Sword Zhan Lu, but the Bronze Sword.

For Yu Fei, it was easy to defeat Murong Ying, a master in the innate realm.

In Zhanlu's words, that's too much.

As soon as the bronze sword sounded, Murong Ying only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the sword arrived in front of him in an instant.

While!

It seemed to be a fluttering sword, but it made Murong Ying's hand shake violently!

The spiral splash condensed at the tip of the sword was instantly broken!

Immediately after, Yu Fei pushed forward.

Crash!

With a loud bang, the rain around was induced, forming a water curtain, which rushed out with Yu Fei's movements.

Rumble!

The tips of the swords collided, and Murong Ying suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a train, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the rain drenched him thoroughly.

Panic, all over the ground.

The sky fell silent in an instant, and all around was the sound of dripping rain, and everyone seemed to be choked by the throat, unable to utter a word.

Murong Ying was defeated by a sword!

And looking at Yu Fei's fluttering appearance, it is obvious that he has not done his best.

"The mountains and rivers are broken, and the name is atmospheric, but it doesn't match the strength. Yu Fei shook his head and commented again.

It made Murong Ying even more angry, but her heart became extremely lost and helpless.

The other party was really so powerful, so strong that he didn't even react, and the vast power of the sea pounced.

The body was still in mid-air, and the sword in his hand was still buzzing and trembling.

"How is this possible!"

Finally, the sound of tranquility was broken, and the people of the Murong family under the mountain immediately shouted out.

What is Murong Ying?

He is a master in the late congenital stage, the hope of the Murong family, even in the provincial capital of Jiangnan, he is also the number one master!

How could he be defeated by such an ordinary youth?

"How is this possible!"

The same angry shout roared out of Thunder's mouth, his eyes full of shock, and his nails had pierced deep into his palms without realizing it.

"Could it be that he has already broken through the Grandmaster? Then he has to die!"

"Whew, that's true. Tianfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, the power of the Grandmaster Realm is too huge, and it is not innate and comparable.

Now Murong Ying is almost dead, the opportunity Yu Fei has given him, and now the only way waiting for him is death!

Wu Suo looked like he was taking it for granted, while Ye Liangchen and Jiang Kun were full of excitement, and their mouths were about to smile crookedly.

"Sure enough. ”

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xue Suiyuan's mouth, for the first time in his life, he felt so powerless, and he gradually left with an umbrella.

The Xue family and the Murong family are related, but the Xue family can only stand by this time.

It is impossible for them to offend Yu Fei for the Murong family, and in fact, they will not play any substantive role, unless that ancestor is still in the world.

"Do you feel it?" Yu Fei sneered, the sword in his hand pointing at the person in front of him.

Just as Murong Ying was about to land, a green figure rushed over, and the white jade-like palm touched his back, helping him stop the falling body.

Gu Feng also came.

But her pretty face was full of solemnity, she didn't expect that this guy was really a legendary powerhouse at the grandmaster level!

"Do you want to retreat to Miaojiang first and find reinforcements?"

"Madam, don't hesitate, there are helpers around, you and I will work together to drag him, and we will inevitably lose!"

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