Zuo Feiying's face was calm and calm, but in fact, he was a little difficult in his heart.

He thought that he had paid enough attention to his famous third brother, but now he found that he had underestimated Zuo Yi before.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Zuo Yi's internal strength cultivation has reached the peak of the second rate, and he is at the same level as him.

If Zuo Yi added the powerful version of the Songshan swordsmanship, even he, the eldest brother, would not be sure to win.

If even he can't force Zuo Yi's wind sword later, it will be embarrassing.

Fortunately, he has been by his father's side since he was a child, and he has learned all kinds of skills from his father, and he can still cope with this small scene......

Zuo Yi saw the eldest brother coming, and said with a modest smile: "Big brother, with the little brother of this cultivation, how can he be your opponent, I just hope that the eldest brother will show mercy, don't let the little brother lose too badly." ”

Zuo Feiying smiled heartily: "Third brother, don't be modest, with your current strength, I'm afraid that it is not easy for even my brother to win against you, if you change the time, for your brother's skills for a while, I really want to have a fight with you."

It's a pity that now you have fought six games in a row, and the internal power consumption is huge, even if you win as a brother, I am afraid that you will not be able to win, and it will be difficult to have fun.

I don't think it's better to be like this, just stand here for my brother, and you use your sword of the wind to attack, so that my father and all my uncles can see the power of your sword, and my brother can be regarded as having completed the task, how about it?"

Zuo Yi's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "This idea is good, but it's just ......"

He hesitated a little.

For the sword sweeping the world, the lethality is a little uncontrollable, and he doesn't know the depth of the eldest brother, in case he hurts the eldest brother, he is afraid of hurting the feelings of the brothers, and it is easy to be criticized.

Judging from the current contact, this eldest brother is not half disgusted by his arrival, but looks very much forward to it.

And he has already seen that even if there will be their own stumbling blocks in the Songshan faction, it will not be Zuo Feiying's turn in the short term.

Because the high-rise structure of the Songshan faction is very stable.

There is also a deputy head under the head, as well as the three elders of Songshan, and the thirteen Taibao, and the Songshan faction does not have the position and statement of the head at all......

Unless all the heads and deputy heads are killed, and more than half of the thirteen Taibao are dead, it will be the turn of the younger generation to take the position.

But in the short term, this is almost impossible, if so many masters are really killed, the Songshan faction is afraid that it will also close its doors.

In short, there will be no competition between their brothers in the short term, but a natural alliance.

It's just that if you don't show the true power of the Wind Sword, but you can't achieve the effect you want, tonight's performance will inevitably be anticlimactic......

"But what, does the third brother have any difficulties?" Zuo Feiying asked suspiciously.

Zuo Yi Zhengse said: "Big brother, although it is difficult for the younger brother to get into the hall of elegance, but the power is still a little bit, please ask the eldest brother to protect the body with internal strength, don't be careless." ”

"Okay, don't worry, third brother, you won't be careless for your brother! Come on!"

Zuo Feiying smiled confidently.

He sat on the horse with a heavy waist, his hands changed, and gradually merged into the dantian, and with a bang, a majestic momentum rose to the sky.

At this moment, a faint layer of fiery red light appeared on Zuo Feiying's body, enveloping him tightly, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a burning oven.

Zuo Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up, his half-brother really deserved his reputation!

Zuo Feiying's strong Songyang internal force is only a few points more refined than him, and it seems that he may break through the fifth layer of Songyang Divine Skill at any time and enter the ranks of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

It also reassured him that he could do whatever he could.

"Big brother beware!"

Zuo Yi took a few steps back, first erected a sword on his chest, and set up a wind-fixing pile, a trace of fresh wind surging up, and gradually turned into a hunting wind around his body.

At this moment, everyone in the hall widened their eyes and looked at Zuo Yi without blinking.

I saw the broken floor tiles under Zuo Yi's feet, tumbling and circling, almost flying off the ground, and the wind in the hall was howling, and the momentum was a little scary.

Zuo Feiying didn't care much about it, but gradually, his eyes changed, he became more solemn, and hurriedly used his internal force to protect his body with ten percent of his internal force.

Suddenly, Zuo Yi's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his step and swung his sword, sweeping forward!

Open the door and see the mountain!

Straight to the point and sweeping the world with a sword, it is indeed very similar on the surface, the only difference is in the technique of the sword.

Straight to the point is a horizontal cut, and a sword sweeping the world is a sweep, which can also be said to be a shoot.

Of course, there is a huge difference between the two methods of running the true qi in the body......

Boom –

A monstrous wind surged up and swept towards Zuo Feiying.

At this moment, the broken floor tiles and dust and sand on the ground all flew up and danced wildly with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, I only heard a dull sound of "bang", as if there was a 10,000-pound sledgehammer hitting the iron wall.

Xuan even saw Zuo Feiying's body involuntarily fly off the ground, flying five or six meters away, and then took a few steps back, and finally slammed his back against the wall, shaking the entire hall with a buzz.

The wind suddenly dissipated and became invisible, and the bricks and stones crackled to the ground, and the hall was in shambles.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, a little incredulous.

Zuo Feiying, who was leaning against the wall, used his internal force again and again to stabilize the disordered internal breath, and his face gradually turned from white to red.

After a few breaths, he gradually returned to normal and opened his eyes.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Zuo Yi stepped forward and asked with concern.

Zuo Feiying grinned and squeezed out a smile stiffly: "Third brother, your wind sword is really worthy of its reputation, even for your brother, you can barely resist it." ”

Zuo Yi said modestly: "Big brother said that it was funny, my trick is just a vain, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, if it is used on a master like big brother, it will only be laughable and generous." ”

In the face of Zuo Yi's compliment, Zuo Feiying seemed very happy, although he actually wanted to spit blood at the moment.

Just now he only felt an invisible sledgehammer strike in the wind, hitting him in the chest and knocking him into the air.

Fortunately, it was hit in the chest, and if he had hit his head, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

He can responsibly say that no one under the first-class can take this trick intact.

He has a clear understanding of the strength of his third brother......

Of course, face is still a must.

Zuo Feiying laughed heartily, patted Zuo Yi's shoulder vigorously, and encouraged: "Third brother, don't be discouraged, the power of your move is still good, if you can use the internal force and be more proficient, the power of this move will be even more amazing." ”

Zuo Yi hurriedly humbly received the teaching, but he was a little speechless in his heart, big brother, why don't you hurry down and spit blood, I'm afraid that you will really hold back your internal injuries......

After six battles in a row, coupled with the final sacrifice of the Wind Sword, the internal force in Zuo Yidantian has been consumed by seven or eight percent.

But the results of the battle are also gratifying, he has changed, from a junior brother among the three or four hundred young disciples of Songshan to a senior brother of most people, and in the future, there are only five or six people who are qualified to call him junior brother, including the eldest brother and the second brother......

Zuo Yi's strength and talent have been recognized and appreciated by all the high-level leaders of the Songshan faction, everyone in the older generation is full of praise, and the younger disciples are also impressed.

And then, when Zuo Yi took the initiative to offer his cultivation experience of Songshan Swordsmanship, that is, Songshan Swordsmanship version 1.8, including the Wind Sword before the upgrade, all of which were dedicated to the sect for free, it instantly pushed the atmosphere of the audience to a climax!

Almost everyone in the Songshan faction practices swords, and everyone present tonight is envious and respectful of Zuo Yi's exquisite swordsmanship, and they are even more coveted for that gorgeous and powerful wind sword!

Zuo Yi's selfless dedication can be called the gospel of all the sword-wielding disciples of the Songshan faction, and the audience cheered.

At this moment, Zuo Yi's mind, courage, talent, and martial arts won the unanimous recognition of everyone in the audience.

And his loyalty and dedication to the sect, no one can question half a point.

From this moment on, Zuo Yi successfully integrated into the Songshan School and established himself as the core of the young disciples of the Songshan School.

In Zuo Lengchan's hearty and excited laughter, in the praise of all the uncles, and in the eyes of the awe, worship and appreciation of the brothers, Zuo Yi retired from the table, and the banquet ended successfully......