Cheng Donglin saw that he was fearless, and his first feeling was that he was an old madman.

Because in the modern world, few people can wear robes, but this old man is wearing a robe, and that's not all, he even has long hair fluttering, such a dress should have given people the feeling that the master in "Fengyun" is nameless.

But under such a costume as Win Fearless, it turned out to be raunchy, which made people feel that this guy was too sloppy.

But no matter how sloppy and surprising Win Fearless's appearance was, when Donglin came into contact with Win Fearless's gaze, there was a trembling feeling.

"Huh? You can even look at me? At this time, Ying Wuxing looked at Cheng Donglin in surprise.

Cheng Donglin was almost hit by this sloppy old man's words, didn't he just glance at him? How do you make it look like you're looking at Lord Yama?

Win Wuxing continued: "You and I are both kendo cultivators, and what I practice is the unpredictable world-destroying swordsmanship, domineering and introverted, domineering hidden in the heart, the so-called eyes are the window of the soul, my eyes are like my sword, very domineering, you dare to look directly?" ”

"World-destroying sword?" Cheng Donglin smacked his tongue secretly, although he didn't know what the World-Destroying Sword Dao was, but judging from Ying Wuxing's proud look alone, this World-Destroying Sword Dao must be very extraordinary.

And in the face of the fearlessness of winning with such a domineering speech, Cheng Donglin had already thought of the wording of the response in his heart, and he said lightly: "You also said just now, you and I are both kendo cultivators, as kendo cultivators, I have already entered the realm of sword heart, my heart is like a sword, my soul is like a sword, and my body is like a sword, so when I look at you, why should I be afraid?" ”

Ying Wuxing looked at Cheng Donglin, his face was as cold as frost, this young man was like a spring, even if he had some truth, but he was too confident.

Cheng Donglin asked at this time: "Although I didn't know the predecessor of the winner sword god before this, but the sword god didn't come out to kill me, right?" ”

"You shouldn't have killed?" Win fearless looked at Cheng Donglin with a sneer.

"Why should I kill?"

Win Wudaunt snorted coldly, and said coldly: "If you kill the genius that our winner has cultivated with all his strength, I can cut you with a thousand knives." ”

Cheng Donglin said sarcastically: "Really? The genius of your family, the genius of the Duanmu family, and the traitors of the Ji family attacked me together, and in the end they were killed by me, your so-called genius is too cheap, right? ”

"You...... I'll kill you, yellow-mouthed boy. ”

Win fearless was furious, in fact, he came here not for Cheng Donglin, but for the swordsmith Song Qianshi, who would have thought that he met Cheng Donglin and Yu Qingxi at the bottom of the mountain, he recognized these two people at a glance, so he drew his sword angrily.

Because of Yu Qingxi's presence, in fact, Ying Wuxing didn't really want to kill Cheng Donglin now, but Cheng Donglin's words completely angered him.

When Ying Wudaunt was angry, the clothes on his body were agitated without wind, and Cheng Donglin did not feel the existence of the sword qi in his body, but he also felt the danger contained in it.

"Be careful, you follow me." Yu Qingxi reminded.

But at this time, Cheng Donglin said to Yu Qingxi: "Senior, let me come by myself." ”

"You're crazy, you're no match for him, he can kill you with a sword." Yu Qingxi stared at Cheng Donglin, this guy's behavior like this is tantamount to looking for death.

Cheng Donglin said: "I know, but this time, I feel that his sword is not doing his best, and secondly, the Jiaye Sword is now an artifact, I feel that I have the power to fight, even if it is just a move, let me feel the power of the sword god!" ”

"This ...... All right. Yu Qingxi agreed after a little hesitation, after all, she clearly knew that Cheng Donglin had come all the way, and he had gone through countless hardships to get to this point, and now he was facing a master like Win Fearless, but not everyone in this cultivation realm could have such an opportunity.

Therefore, this is also a kind of training for Cheng Donglin.

"You're doing it yourself!"

Yu Qingxi was relieved of Cheng Donglin, after saying such a thing, she left Cheng Donglin abruptly, leaving such a battlefield completely to Cheng Donglin and Win Fearless, even if Cheng Donglin was killed by Win Fearless at this moment, it was his life.

"Boy, I want your life!"

Win Wuxing was already ready to attack at this time, seeing that Yu Qingxi had left Cheng Donglin's side at this time, he sneered, does such an ignorant yellow-mouthed child still want to fight against him alone?

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword qi was wild, and the sword that had just attacked Cheng Donglin and Yu Qingxi by surprise was that his sword seemed more cautious, the sword just now was murderous, but the current sword was more like a temptation.

Cheng Donglin suddenly dodged and avoided the attack of Win Fearless.

But just when Cheng Donglin thought that he had avoided Win Fearless's attack, something happened, and the sword qi released by Win Fearless turned out to be a whirlwind, chasing Cheng Donglin closely.

"Ding!"

With a deafening crisp sound, dazzling red rays shone out of Cheng Donglin's side, blocking the sword qi of Win Fearless.

"Hey, you're ...... Artifact? Win Wuxing looked at the Jiaye Sword in Cheng Donglin's hand in surprise, his heart was full of incredulity, not to mention that such a young man has such a cultivation, and he has already reached such a level in the way of the sword, and he also has an artifact-level divine sword in his hand.

God is too kind to this guy!

The next moment, Ying Wuxing's face showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he originally thought that it was not surprising that there was a person comparable to Ying Tian and the others in such a cultivation realm.

So even after knowing that Cheng Donglin had killed Ying Tian, Ying Wuxing still didn't think that Cheng Donglin was a person who would attract his attention.

But now, he suddenly decided that he must kill this kid.

"Since you are so capable, I will fulfill you and send you back to the West." Win Wuxing snorted coldly, and the golden light in his hand suddenly appeared, and what appeared under the golden light was also a golden long sword, and it was ...... It is also an artifact-level long sword.

"It's ...... Funeral sword? Yu Qingxi saw the long sword in Ying Wuxing's hand, and his brows were twisted together.

Burial God, not to mention that this sword itself is an artifact-level storage zài, just from the name of the Burial God Sword, you can know how domineering this Burial God Sword is, and Yu Qingxi knows more clearly that the Burial God Sword is an ancient sword, in ancient times, this is a powerful artifact to kill gods and immortals, every time it appears, it will attract countless shocking battles.

The Burial God Sword fell into the hands of the Sword God, which was even more powerful for Win Fearless.