After Feng Thirteen finished speaking, he slowly took a step back, looking at Zuo Yi's gaze cold and cold.

His long sword shook, and a sharp sword aura rushed into the sky, and there was a faint hint of sword intent.

Zuo Yi was secretly surprised in his heart, he looked at Feng Thirteen without fear, and said: "Feng Thirteen, you have your rules, and I also have my rules." If you are defeated, I will not kill you today, I will only need your sword!"

"If you want my bone poison sword, then you have to wait for you to win and I will talk about it!" Feng Thirteen's eyes were slightly angry.

"Sure enough, it's a bone poison sword, great!"

Zuo Yi was secretly happy in his heart.

The seed of the world can be a person or a thing.

Feng Thirteen, this guy is looking for someone to compete with swords everywhere, and he may be hacked to death one day.

This bone poison sword, it is better for Zuo Yijue to be in his own hands, otherwise if the thirteenth is dead and the sword is lost, maybe there will be one less world option.

Zuo Yi stretched out his hand and said, "Pingzhi, the sword is coming!"

"Big brother takes the sword!" Lin Pingzhi hurriedly threw the sword over.

There was nothing to say at the moment, since Feng Thirteen wanted to see his Wind Sword, Zuo Yi decided to fulfill his wish.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that with the ordinary Songshan swordsmanship, he was afraid that it would not be easy to win the thirteenth, and only the wind sword in it was more secure.

In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, he decided to go all out and not give his opponent the slightest chance......

"It turns out that the son is known as Zuo Yi, the first young man of the righteous path!

"Zuo Yi has become famous in recent years, and his reputation is not small, but I don't know what his strength is!"

"I heard that he is already a first-class master at a young age, so he must not lose to that unknown Feng Thirteen, right?"

"This is not necessarily, haven't you heard of 'punching out of Shaolin and returning to Huashan'? Huashan Sword Sect has been silent for decades, and this time it has reappeared, maybe it can do something.

Moreover, this Feng Thirteen can defeat Lin Pingzhi, who is cultivating the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, with his own swordsmanship, and he is obviously also a kendo master......"

The onlookers from a distance pointed at the two and commented on them, full of anticipation for the next battle.

Under the sunset, heaven and earth are slaughtered.

Feng Thirteen clenched the long sword, his robe was windless, the sword aura around his body was cold, his momentum gradually climbed, and there were no flaws outside his body.

His eyes seemed to contain endless sword qi, locking on Zuo Yi from afar, condensed as if he were substance.

"Zuo Yi, let's make a move, let me see if your Wind Sword is as powerful as the legend!"

"As you wish!"

Zuo Yi didn't hesitate any longer, his eyes were calm, he hugged his chest and erected his sword, and set up a wind pile. Call!

The wind is blowing, and the dust is rolling upside down.

After gaining momentum for seven points, he raised the ground and swung his sword, and swept forward with a sword!

The sword sweeps the world!

Boom –

A monstrous wind swept up and surged towards the front, instantly enveloping a radius of dozens of meters, eclipsing the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the wind howled in the long street, the earth flew sand and rocks, and the nearby crowd could not open their eyes, and the momentum was huge.

Hundreds of invisible wind cones, mixed with the fierce wind, poured towards Feng Thirteen, and the sound of sneering through the air was chilling to the bone......

In the past year, although Zuo Yi's cultivation has not improved much, his understanding of martial arts has gradually deepened.

The use of several martial arts mastered is also more proficient.

At this moment, the profound interpretation of this wind sword is one of his achievements in the past year.

These hundreds of wind cones are invisible and invisible, making it difficult for the naked eye to see, but they are condensed with true qi, condensed like substance, breaking through the air with a sound, containing extremely strong penetrating power, which can break through bricks and stones.

Feng Shisan had already set up a posture and was waiting for him, but the moment he saw the wind sweeping in, he couldn't help but be shocked!

His eyes widened in astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Although he had a premonition that Zuo Yi would not be too weak, he didn't expect that the other party would be so strong!

He has unparalleled confidence in his life-killing serial thirteen swords, and he is convinced that he will never lose to anyone his age.

Konima, are you swordsmanship? Is this swordsmanship? You are cheating!

Well, Zuo Yi seems to be using swordsmanship.

It is nothing more than swordsmanship supported by strong internal strength......

It's like two people making an appointment to fight a pistol in a decisive battle, one uses a normal bullet, and the other uses a miniature neutron bullet, can this be the same?

It's such a bully!

But in any case, Feng Thirteen had to block this move, otherwise he might die.

Feng Thirteen's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and he instantly brought his speed and swordsmanship to the extreme.

With his superior intuition, he dodged in the wind and swung his sword to block with all his might!

Ding Ding –

Bell Bell Bell –

Bang bang bang –

His bone poison sword continued to smash and unload the wind cones of true qi condensation, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless.

The missing wind cone struck the ground, blowing up a cloud of dust, and was swept away into the distance by the wind.

However, he could withstand ten or twenty pieces, and he could unload thirty and fifty pieces, but he could not block all the wind cones......

Burst!

A wind cone hit Feng Thirteen's shoulder!

Even though he had already used his internal force to protect his body, he still penetrated half an inch of flesh and hurt to the bone marrow.

And that's just the beginning.

As Feng Thirteen's movements paused slightly, more and more wind cones hit his body.

Puff puff puff –

Feng Thirteen's chest, abdomen, arms, and legs were hit by the wind cone one after another, and the sound of flesh and blood piercing sounded continuously.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment.

The wind between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mess and a bloody figure.

The figure knelt on one knee with a long sword, covered in blood and staggering.

When the crowd in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Zuo Yi.

The wind is a sword, and it really lives up to its name.

"You're defeated. ”

Zuo Yi returned the sword to Lin Pingzhi and looked down at Feng Thirteen condescendingly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This kid was able to survive, and his life was quite hard......

"Yes, I lost, I was defeated by the thirteenth seal, hehe......"

Feng Thirteen struggled to stand up, a hoarse laugh came out of his throat, and the laughter contained extremely complex emotions.

There is unwillingness, loss, and a trace of ...... Excitement? Excitement like discovering a new continent......

He stuck his long sword on the ground, glanced at Zuo Yi deeply, and staggered away at the end of the long street.

"Zuo Yi, you keep the bone poison sword for me first, and I will get it back!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

A faint smile hooked the corner of Zuo Yi's mouth.

Now he can be sure that this thing will not be Yan Thirteen.

Yan Thirteen took out his sword, and either killed or was killed.

Yan Thirteen may die, but he will definitely not be defeated.

This seal thirteen is just a citrus tree that grows in Huaibei......

"Big brother, why don't you just kill him and cut the grass and eradicate the roots?" Lin Pingzhi asked in a low voice.

"Forget it, he's a swordsman, not a killer. Besides, if I can beat him this time, it will only be easier next time. Let's go, let's go back to drinking!"

The most important reason for not killing Feng Thirteen is that this guy has already been able to create his own swordsmanship now, his kendo talent is too amazing, and he has the potential to become a kendo grandmaster in the future.

How many martial arts masters are there in the entire Xiaoao world?

In the future, the Martial God Temple will open, and Feng Thirteen may be a big customer of the Martial God Temple, Zuo Yi is very much looking forward to his growth.

Plus, this guy is a world seed......