Chi Feng couldn't help but shake her head and sighed, she originally thought that Yu Fei could give her some surprise.

Yu Fei's brain can't really be broken, right?

But out of politeness, she still picked up the seventeen-character song written by Yu Fei, and then showed it to everyone, Qi Feng felt that this was really a very funny thing, what was this to show people?

Even if Yu Fei writes this word out of flowers, it doesn't contain any martial arts ideas, what do people taste?

The disciples of the three major Spirit Pavilions in the audience looked at each other, a little speechless. This is indeed just ordinary calligraphy, if they weren't for the fact that they are all extremely well-bred people, I'm afraid many people would have burst out laughing.

Lan Mingyang saw the seventeen words written by Yu Fei, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he originally thought that the new students of the Tianwang Pavilion really had some great talents, but he didn't expect that he was a fool. On this occasion, it is really a shame for the Heavenly King Pavilion!

He took one look and didn't bother to look at it again.

I admit that my calligraphy is indeed inferior to that of Senior Brother Yu Fei, but what is the use of good calligraphy?"

"Even the senior brother of our line sighed to himself, that Yufei's calligraphy has really reached a very high level!" Ximen Tianjiao laughed three times and said.

Lan Ruyin stared carefully at the words in Chi Feng's hand, but no matter how she looked at them, they were just extremely ordinary seventeen words, she couldn't help frowning, could it be that Yu Fei's seventeen words really didn't contain any Dao thoughts?

Mihawk stared at the seventeen words, his brow furrowed.

Most of the disciples on the field talked and laughed at each other, and Yu Fei didn't know what to say.

Yu Fei's gaze swept over everyone calmly, and everyone's expressions were in full view, especially the expressions of Yang Dingtian and Moon God, he paid special attention.

The moon god no longer has the light and breezy appearance he used to have, and his eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if he is thinking about a very complicated problem.

There was still a trace of shock in Yang Dingtian's eyes, and there was also a trace of incomprehension and doubt, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching out.

When the others read it, they couldn't feel what mysteries were hidden in the seventeen words written by Yu Fei, and they couldn't even feel a trace of martial arts at all.

Although most of them are extremely well-cultivated, a few people still let out some ridicule.

At this time, Mihawk seemed to feel something, and his eyes lit up and said: "Yu Fei is a real genius, his understanding of the Tao is much more profound than those people in Yang Dingtian" When he stared at the seventeen words, he felt that those seven words were not Dao thoughts, but a superior exercise.

These seventeen characters were not written with any Dao thoughts, but when the swordsman was using his luck, he could feel the infinite Dao thoughts from the words.

That's the most shocking thing

The seventeen words written by Yu Fei were written for Mihawk, and Mihawk's comprehension of sword intent was definitely much stronger than others. This technique was condensed by the Heavenly Realm Sword Venerable during the Shaohao period, and it was definitely of great help to Mihawk's sword intent cultivation.

Hearing Mihawk's words, Ximen Tianjiao sneered disapprovingly and said: "It's even higher and deeper than Yang Dingtian, this cowhide is too big, no matter how much you praise each other, no one will believe you! Could it be that the geniuses of the three major spirit pavilions in this side hall, only you can comprehend the Dao thoughts?"

Dongfang Qianxing and the others also carefully looked at the seventeen words written by Yu Fei, but they didn't have any induction, not even Ye Qinghe, they were just silent, and they didn't refute Ximen Tianjiao's words, they just felt that Mihawk would definitely not be untargeted when he said this, so they became more and more engrossed in wanting to see something from those seventeen words.

Mihawk pursed his lips, disdainful of Ximen Tianjiao's words, and said, "Whatever you say, I won't care anyway." It contains the strongest sword intent!" "Although his swordsmanship has reached its peak, and no one in the world is invincible, he still worships these seventeen words like a god.

Lan Ruyin's brows furrowed, could it be that Yu Fei's seventeen words really contained something? But no matter how she looked at it, it was just seventeen extremely ordinary words, and she couldn't sense any trace of Dao thought. Are you really so stupid?

Ren Xing also looked at it for a long time, and he didn't feel any sword intent at all, what the hell is this? He would believe Mihawk's words that there are ghosts.

There are so many people in this side hall, just Mihawk can see it? Not even Yang Dingtian and the others can see it?

There was a lot of discussion in the main hall, and many people spoke with mockery.

Everyone's eyes fell on the three of Yangding Tianyue God and Lan Mingyang, what is this word, in the end, it is up to the three of Yangdingtian to judge, if the three of Yangdingtian can't see any Taoist thoughts, then Yu Fei is really everyone's laughing stock.

Lan Mingyang smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Yu Fei's writing is quite good, in terms of calligraphy, it is definitely the pinnacle, but I can't feel any trace of Taoism." Speaking of which, it's better than the seventeen-word love song just now. ”

Hearing Lan Mingyang say this, everyone couldn't help but secretly think that Yu Fei was really playing tricks, and even Lan Mingyang couldn't sense Dao Nian, which proved that this word was indeed just an ordinary word.

Yu Fei didn't want Lan Mingyang to comprehend the strongest sword intent at all, and when he heard Lan Mingyang's words, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'm really just ordinary calligraphy, since Senior Brother Lan and you can't feel it, then I can only forget it, I'll destroy these seventeen words."

Feather fly from Chi Fung's hands. Taking the painting over, he was worried that if Lan Mingyang looked at it for a while, Lan Mingyang would realize that this was an exercise.

Mihawk was able to realize it before others because Mihawk had more contact with Yufei. has been unconsciously affected by Yu Fei's qi machine, coupled with Mihawk's comprehension in sword cultivation, he is still above Lan Mingyang.

Just as Yu Fei took the letter, Yang Dingtian suddenly called out to Yu Fei and said, "Wait"

Everyone in the side hall looked at Yang Dingtian suspiciously, slightly stunned, what's wrong with Yang Dingtian?

Yang Dingtian was relatively silent, and after coming to this side hall, the words he said added up to only a few sentences, and he suddenly called out to Yu Fei, which surprised them a little.

Yang Dingtian's brows were still tightly locked.

Yang Dingtian saw these seventeen words before, and he felt a little strange, he looked at it carefully, and found that this was an exercise, frowned and pondered for a long time, and then ran his luck, and felt the monstrous sword intent rushing to his face.

This shocked Yang Dingtian, the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, there was actually a young man who could get such a superior sword technique, in comparison, his previous half-king realm, and Yu Fei's technique was really too far behind

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this sword intent was endless, the vastness was like the universe, and he was as small as a drop in the ocean.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and stared at Yu Fei on the platform, thoughtful.

Yu Fei is only a little older, and he can have such a supreme sword technique, and it is estimated that his strength should not be underestimated.

After Yang Dingtian stopped Yu Fei, his eyes were still staring at the seventeen words in Yu Fei's hand, and he didn't move away for a moment.

Seeing Yang Dingtian's expression, Lan Mingyang couldn't help frowning, could it be that these seventeen words in Yu Fei's hand really contained some kind of mystery? His gaze also fell on the word in Yu Fei's hand, frowning and staring, wanting to see something.

The moon god also kept looking at the words in Yu Fei's hand, and also found that this was a swordsmanship, running luck, and felt that these seventeen words contained a sword intent as deep as the sea, and wanted to visit it, but he couldn't enter the door for a long time.

When the geniuses in the side hall saw the expressions of the three of Yangdingtian, they all looked at the seventeen words in Yu Fei's hand in surprise, could it be that these seventeen words really contained some kind of mystery?

Yang Dingtian stared at these seventeen words blankly, and did not say anything for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Yu Fei understood that Yang Dingtian had already cultivated sword intent in the artistic conception.

The seventeen words written by Yu Fei come from a sword protection venerable in the Shaohao period, this venerable person contains his ten thousand years of understanding in the way of the sword in these seventeen words, this heavenly sword technique is enough to make a strong man of this level of Yang Dingtian comprehend for decades.

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