Chapter 5: A Fantasy Sword
"What are you, why did you ask me to sign a life and death contract with you?" Yi Qingfeng turned his head, and the appearance of a young man about nineteen or twenty years old came into view, and the disciples in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.
"This ...... Isn't this Zhao Peng's brother, Zhao Fei?"
"He's not simple, I heard that he has learned a mysterious sword technique, or a middle-grade martial art of the Yellow Rank. ”
"This kid is dead!"
He held the sword in his left hand, glanced at Yi Qingfeng coldly, and said: "If you don't come, then, your identity as an outer disciple will belong to me, I know that you still have two other outer disciple places, but if you refuse me once, you will lose your identity once, how about it, you have to think about it carefully." ”
Yi Qingfeng said like looking at an idiot: "The rules of the life and death covenant of the Rainbow Palace, the person who challenges must be of the same level, or lower than the person to challenge, and challenge the same person, and the other party can only challenge again for a month after refusing, none of you meet any of them, why should I accept it for no reason." ”
"What, are you afraid?" Zhao Fei tried to stimulate the other party with the agitation method, and his own brother was killed, but he was helpless, he couldn't do anything with the other party, but if he dared to go to the stage and fight a bloody battle, then he was confident that he could finish him with one move.
"It's really sad, you didn't bury your brother well, and you came to me to challenge, do you want him to die without turning a blind eye?"
"Shut up, today, you have to fight, if you don't fight, you have to fight. Seeing that he pulled out the three-foot long sword and was about to stab it, Yi Qingfeng waved his hand helplessly.
"Yes, but there must be a lottery, if you lose, I won't embarrass you, leave your sword, how about it?" Yi Qingfeng said temptingly.
This Zhao Fei is a person who is easily irritable, it seems that he also came to the martial arts training ground, but he saw that Zhao Peng was punched out of the brain, how could this scene be easily accepted, he couldn't swallow this breath without revenge, and when he heard the other party's request, he nodded without the slightest hesitation: "Okay, I promise you, but don't say that I bullied you, I will avenge my brother, this is a matter of course, and it is inevitable to use all my strength, so I will not fade the cultivation of the seventh order of the Danzhong Realm, life and death are fate, and you don't blame me." ”
And the disciples in the audience were in good spirits again this time, thinking that there was no good show to watch, but who knew that there would be another one.
"It's a good show again. ”
"I bet that Yi Qingfeng definitely didn't go all out just now, this time within three moves, no, two moves, he will definitely defeat Zhao Fei. ”
This time, the style of painting changed abruptly, originally according to the normal plot, these people were going to support Zhao Fei, he was surprised on the stage, he only saw the last scene, and he didn't know how Yi Qingfeng defeated Zhao Peng, thinking that he won by sneak attack, so he was naturally not afraid.
But after listening to the discussion of the disciples in the audience, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and shouted at the audience: "Are you crazy? He is only the first order of the Danzhong Realm, why ......?"
Before the words were finished, a famous disciple made a fuss: "I'll sit in the village, come and come, I'll bet that Zhao Fei can hold up a few moves in Yi Qingfeng's hands, how about it?"
A group of people laughed in unison and said, "Come on, come on, I'll press two moves." ”
"I'll make three moves. ”
"Four moves, no more. ”
Zhao Fei thought that they must be crazy, and at this time, Yi Qingfeng handed over the life and death contract that had been signed a long time ago and said: "Come, sign it, you can avenge your brother, such a good opportunity, you have to cherish it." ”
He had long seen that the other party's sword was a sword that had been cast by Xuantie for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and had been refined and refined by burning Xuanhuo, and he was lacking a weapon to take advantage of, and now it was just right.
After all, there is no weapon in the world that he won't use, if you really want to talk about it, his natal weapon is a giant sword, but the peerless Heaven Opening Sword in his previous life has long been lost, not to mention that his physical strength does not allow him to use such a heavy weapon for the time being, and he will slowly practice it in the future.
The other party was stunned, as if he sensed that something was wrong, Yi Qingfeng mocked at the moment: "Hmph, I thought you were a man who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but it turned out that you were still a coward, and you were scared when you were frightened by the disciples in the audience, you know, I made a life and death covenant with you, then I challenged you, is it possible, you also have to lose the identity of this outer disciple?"
At that moment, Zhao Fei's brain was hot and he said angrily: "Hmph, I'm afraid that you won't succeed, just come." ”
After he signed, the two sides automatically distanced themselves, and Zhao Fei said: "Don't say that I bullied you, before you die, allow you to struggle, if any of the disciples in the audience are willing to give you weapons, you can borrow them." ”
This behavior was supposed to humiliate the other party fiercely, but Yi Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Then you don't need it, just use your strongest swordsmanship to fight me, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it." ”
"Good, good, I want to die with my strongest sword, and I will fulfill you. Zhao Fei said angrily, the sword body made a long buzzing sound, his body rotated with spiritual power, and with a whoosh, the incomparably superb swordsmanship rushed out, which was terrifying.
A disciple exclaimed, "This is a yellow-rank martial art, a fantasy sword." ”
"I've also heard that this is the sword technique in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and I heard that he is talented, and it only took him two months to learn it perfectly. ”
"Then it seems that the outcome is undecided, no, I have to return the spirit stone. ”
"Don't retreat, get out. ”
This sword, murderous, approaching, this sword is known as a sword to kill, there is no opponent in the same level, it can be called invincible.
This is the memory left by his predecessor, but no matter how fast he is, how can he be faster than himself.
The sword qi swept away, but Zhao Fei wanted to see a ghost-like expression, because Yi Qingfeng had already disappeared in place, and when he reacted, the other party appeared behind him, and something surprising happened, but the latter waited quietly for something, and said after a few breaths: "Okay." ”
"Which friend, lend me a sword. ”
This sentence choked Zhao Fei, didn't he say that he didn't use weapons?
"Didn't you say you don't use weapons?"
"You care about me, I can't beat you, don't you allow me to use a sword?" After speaking, a disciple threw out a long sword, Yi Qingfeng quickly caught it and thanked him,
"That's it, there is no weapon, you just got away with it just now, this time, I want you to die. He said in a low voice full of killing intent, and unleashed this sword again, this time, a more powerful sword intent emerged, and he was confident that the other party would definitely be annihilated on this sword.
Who knows, but the latter smiled and said: "Come on, let's see if your fantasy sword is strong, or my fantasy sword is strong." ”
There was a riot in the field, it is difficult to say that he also knows the Fantasy Sword, but this is impossible, the martial arts that came out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, with his identity, even if he wants to steal it, there is no chance.
But in their minds, a terrifying thought crossed them, could it be that Zhao Fei learned when he used it.
Everyone gasped, and Zhao Fei laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you will have a fantasy sword, don't laugh at the dead, today next year will be your death!"
However, Yi Qingfeng closed his eyes, and a sound of breaking the sky spread, and in the horrified eyes of the audience, he moved like a bolt of lightning......
Victory or defeat will be known at this moment!