Shattered.

Such a powerful knife, the knife that cut the rain curtain, was shattered by a fluttering butterfly.

Even the butterfly just flapped its wings.

If this is a person with poor psychological tolerance, it is estimated that he will vomit three liters of blood and die on the spot.

But Zhou Fei didn't.

He was calm.

This calmness comes from self-confidence.

He has the strongest master in the world, the strongest senior brother in the world, and the strongest academy in the world.

These are his backers.

And I, too, am not weak.

There's a system that's almost silent, but still comes out to save the world at critical moments.

Sword rune inscriptions, each of which touches the world's top exercises.

Wheel miscellaneous, no one in the entire Great Wilderness is Zhou Fei's opponent.

If the sword technique is not good, then change to the sword technique.

Frost Sky Sword, Canglang Sword Fu, pick at will.

Swords don't work, replace them with runes and inscriptions.

Qianqiu, the strongest rune.

Waste wood inscription knife, exclusive to God Inscription Master.

If it doesn't work, how about the coffin diagram of Kowloon?

With so much capital to rely on, Zhou Fei was not panicked at all.

It's just that a sword aura has been shattered.

If you can't do it, then it's better to do it again.

Moreover, Zhou Fei believed that Yongyan shattering his sword qi was definitely not as easy as it seemed.

This knife can't even withstand Wanghuan.

How could Yongyan be unscathed.

Although the blood pear flower floating in mid-air now became more and more demonic, and it seemed that he had not been harmed in any way, Zhou Fei firmly believed that the damage must be in a place where he could not see it.

So Zhou Fei slashed out the third knife, the fourth knife!

The interval between these two knives is very short, and it can even be said that it is split instantly.

There was no change in the results.

The butterfly dancing on the blood pear blossom had an extremely terrifying energy that shattered the blade once again.

The red color of the blood pear blossom is more intense, and even some of it is already black.

All colors to the extreme, will tend to be black.

That's the end of all colors.

Including pure white.

Zhou Fei exhaled slowly.

Still not the slightest discouragement.

The blades are constant, and the momentum is constant.

Blood Pear Blossom shattered Zhou Fei's attacks again and again, and the frequency of the butterfly's dancing became faster and faster, as if mocking Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei couldn't remember how many knives he had chopped.

His arms trembled slightly.

The continuous outbreak in a short period of time still somewhat exceeded his load after all.

However, Zhou Fei's eyes did not fluctuate from beginning to end.

His faith, his Dao heart, is also incomparably solid.

Again!

After this knife was slashed out, Zhou Fei's body shook, and then he knelt down on one knee, and the tip of the knife was reversed and inserted into the roof to stabilize his body.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Fei's gaze never left the flower.

The powerful butterfly was finally split apart by this knife.

A petal of the blood pear flower was forcibly cut off, and it quickly turned into the vitality of heaven and earth, completely dissipating.

The petals withered, and a roar suddenly sounded.

The blooming pear blossoms instantly retracted, and then retreated sharply.

However, Zhou Fei's knife just now was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The blades converged on one point, and when they struck the pear blossom body, they didn't explode immediately.

When Pear Blossom was about to escape, the sword qi hidden in it instantly burst out, instantly shattering Pear Blossom.

The torrential rain was affected by this shock wave and began to splash wildly in all directions, and every drop of rain turned into a hidden weapon, hitting the trunks of the trees and even making a muffled popping sound.

Zhou Fei held the knife and blocked the terrifying raindrops.

When all the dust settled, the person hiding in the shadows also revealed his true identity.

Although he already knows who his opponent is.

But when he saw him, Zhou Fei couldn't help but be surprised.

Because Yongyan's changes are too great.

The long black hair has turned red.

The clothes are also red.

Seeing him, Zhou Fei's first reaction was to see that Dongfang was undefeated.

Then the idea gradually became vicious.

Of course, what surprised Zhou Fei the most was that an original dead man was really alive, and his strength had become so powerful.

The master of Yue Guan, Yue Chen's Laozi, really has some ability.

But I still can't beat the master.

Think about it or be awesome yourself.

Anyway, they are also acquaintances, so Zhou Fei opened his mouth to say hello: "I'm really surprised to see you again." ”

Yongyan's face was a little pale, and against the background of his red hair and clothes, he was even more haggard.

received several knives from Zhou Fei in a row, even if he had some advantages at the beginning, Zhou Fei's will was too firm, and he didn't give up because of a little rubbing.

Therefore, the natal pear blossom was frustrated, and a crack appeared in the Dao heart.

This is the first time Yongyan has been injured after escaping from Zhiyue Temple.

That familiar feeling is back.

Every time I run into this guy, it seems like I'm going to get hurt.

Yongyan hates this feeling.

He originally thought that he had already entered the Divine Treasure, and it should be very easy to bully Zhou Fei, but for the sake of safety, he still let the cavalry regiment take the first step to consume Zhou Fei's aura.

This is the skill he learned from the Damaged Daoist, shameless.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ling Zhaoyan, a sword idiot, was actually there, ruining his first step plan.

Since there is no way to consume it, it is just right to be positive.

Yongyan still retained a trace of pride after all, he couldn't be as completely shameless as Zhou Fei after all.

In fact, with his current realm, there are many ways to dodge in the face of Zhou Fei's blade, and it is not an exaggeration to say that as long as he deals with it seriously, he will not even be injured.

However, the proud Yongyan chose the most rigid method.

Because at his proudest age, he lost to this man twice in a row.

Since it is revenge, since you want to find yourself, then use the proudest way to defeat the other party.

Yongyan did it.

He destroyed Zhou Fei's several sword qis.

In the most insolent way.

But in the end, it fell short.

Yongyan felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and his throat was sweet for a while. However, he was unwilling to vomit blood in front of Zhou Fei, so he forcibly resisted this impulse, and the blood came to his mouth several times, and he swallowed it back.

Now, Zhou Fei took the initiative to say hello, and Yongyan also had something to say to Zhou Fei.

It's not emotion, it's not sadness, it's just a few simple words.

About the past, about the future.

Isn't it always the case that the competition between masters is the same? After a round of moves, stop and praise each other, and then start the next round.

But what Yongyan didn't expect was that before he could speak, Zhou Fei raised the knife in his hand again.

At this moment, Yongyan remembered the words of the Damaged Daoist again.

The reason why he lost to Zhou Fei was because he wanted to be faced.

Zhou Fei, it's really shameless. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~