Bu Feiyan's face changed, but in an instant, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stood up and picked up the Ice Spirit Sword.

"You can't do it!" Lu Sheng hurriedly stood up and shouted admonishingly.

"But...... He is coming! I am all because of him. Even if my life is short, I will take revenge and die. ”

"Trust me, you can't die. Lu Sheng said solemnly, picked up the cold iron sword, and slowly turned around and walked out of the door.

"Buzz—" A terrible buzz sounded, and the fog in front of him rolled violently, as if a huge meat grinder was stirring in the fog.

Suddenly, the dense fog broke through, and a big black ship broke through the fog and appeared in front of Lu Sheng's eyes.

At the bow of the big ship, this figure stood proudly.

The pitch-black power suit, the mask like a fierce ghost, stood quietly holding the sword. Around him, it was as if an invisible cyclone was spinning rapidly, blowing away the dense fog around him.

Lu Sheng tilted his head and looked at the ghost-faced man. Through the eyes of the ghost-faced man, Lu Sheng saw a pair of eyes full of murderous intent.

It's him! In an instant, Lu Sheng recognized his identity.

The corners of the ghost-faced man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he slowly raised his hand. In an instant, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared around the ghost-faced man.

Each one is dressed in black, and each one wears a mask similar to that of the Ghostface. What's even worse is that each of them has a gold belt tied around their waists.

A cyan figure slowly walked out of the room, and the ghost-faced man's smile suddenly retracted.

Bu Feiyan walked ethereally, and his long hair fluttered. Every step is so soft and free.

But it was such a woman who seemed to be weak and couldn't help but make the hearts of all the people in black can't help but beat faster.

Bu Feiyan appeared...... Moreover, Bu Feiyan has a sword in his hand.

In the speculation of the ghost-faced man, the step of the smoke at this moment should be exhausted and dying. Even, already lying in bed for a long time. That's why he was relieved and bold to harvest his spoils.

However, Bu Feiyan turned out to be fine? Impossible, with such a serious injury, how could he be okay in such a short period of time?

The ghost-faced man stared at Bu Feiyan with sharp eyes, and as Bu Feiyan approached, the essence in his eyes became more and more condensed.

"What are you doing out there?"

"Sweep for you!"

Lu Sheng shook his head, "It's okay, I can handle it." ”

"I can still make a sword, and this sword must be the most gorgeous and terrifying sword in my life. If you don't lose, I'll shoot. This is Bu Feiyan's promise and her decision.

She owes Lu Sheng enough, so this time she must protect Lu Sheng.

The two tacitly did not speak again, and Lu Sheng also believed that once Bu Feiyan came out of the sword, he would definitely be shocked, and no one except Lu Sheng could survive among the people present, including Bu Feiyan himself.

Suddenly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the ghostface's mouth, "It turned out to be nothing more than a bluff...... You can't do it anymore, can you?"

"You can try it!" Bu Fei said lightly without raising his eyes.

"You step back a bit, trust me, I can handle it. Lu Sheng said in a low voice, Bu Feiyan nodded silently and stepped aside.

The ghost-faced man's hand waved down gently, and the black-clothed man beside him instantly rushed out of the boat and pounced towards Lu Sheng like a poisonous snake rushing out of a cave to hunt prey.

The atmosphere of the five elements regulates yin and yang, hurts the heart and lungs, and urges the liver and intestines. Hiding the essence is frustrated and in a trance, and the three Jiao Qi are flying against the soul!

The fist hidden behind his back was gently clenched, and the strength of the five elements rippled out from the five internal organs. Nine Yin and Nine Yang were running rapidly, and Lu Sheng's hair suddenly flew in the wind.

Facing the black-clothed man in the air, Lu Sheng had no room for reservation. One move, it's a killer move!

Countless fists flew out like Pegasus meteors, turning into shining stars.

Bu Feiyan behind him widened his eyes in surprise, and his unfazed face showed a deep shock. Her shock was not that Lu Sheng's martial arts exceeded her expectations, but that before that, Bu Feiyan felt the sword intent rippling around Lu Sheng's body countless times.

This is the resonance of kendo masters to kendo masters. Lu Sheng, whose attainments in the way of the sword, is also second only to himself. But now, Lu Sheng's fist can also shine so brilliantly.

Inexplicably, Bu Feiyan recalled Shen Ling's unintentional joke in the Ethereal Pavilion.

Is it difficult to be proficient in several unique disciplines in the world? Lu Sheng is!

"Boom, boom—"

The fist gang skipped by, and a cluster of flames erupted in the sky, and the man in black seemed to have an extremely clever formation. It can condense the cultivation of more than a dozen people into one person.

But this is different from the military formation, the condensation of the military formation is more vast, and it is more dependent on the formation map. And these dozen or so people are more like learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses through the cooperation of moves and martial arts to achieve a seamless situation.

The Seven Wounds Fist was taken in front of the man in black, but their offensive was contained. After falling, the figure of the black-clothed man flickered, and in the middle of the flash, Lu Sheng was already surrounded by Lu Sheng.

But before he could launch an offensive, Lu Sheng's new round of attacks had already been launched.

Hmmm——

A dragon groan that seemed to come from heaven and earth sounded, and Lu Sheng's dancing hands suddenly appeared several golden dragons. The golden dragon circulated, setting off Lu Sheng like a god of war.

"Hundred dragons take off—"

The golden dragon broke free from its restraints and blasted towards the black-clothed people around it. The Seven Wounds Fist is the pinnacle of the inner strength boxing method, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the most of the outer door palms.

Internal and external forces cannot be compared. And the man in black made this common-sense mistake.

There is no one in the world who can practice both outer and inner martial arts to the peak, but Lu Sheng is an alternative. When the man in black formed a formation to defend against the eighteen palms of the dragon, he instantly realized that he had been hit.

"Boom-"

"Poof—"

In the end, at the cost of sacrificing the three of them, the man in black took over the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. But the deaths of the three people also cast a thick shadow on everyone's hearts.

Lu Sheng only made two moves, and he was already shocked. If they want to make a few more moves, they are afraid that they will die without even touching the corners of Lu Sheng's clothes.

The ghost-faced man standing at the bow of the ship was already standing quietly, his eyes under the mask flickering.

He knew that this was not Lu Sheng's strongest strength. Because Lu Sheng has not yet made a sword.

It was not only this group of black-clothed people who felt deceived by Lu Sheng, but even the ghost-faced people felt this way. Lu Sheng's martial arts were by no means as weak as he showed that night.

But he didn't know that Lu Sheng had already fought hard at this moment. Whether it was the Seven Wounds Fist or the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, Lu Sheng blasted it out with all his might. Bu Feiyan was watching from the side, as a man, how could he not behave in front of a woman?

However, the current situation is not suitable for too long. Taking advantage of the weakening of the opponent's morale, they should be directly defeated with absolute strength.

This time, Lu Sheng did not hesitate. In his mind, the experience card of Dugu seeking defeat was instantly called. At the moment of activation, the sword demon Dugu's realm cultivation was instantly filled with Lu Sheng's consciousness.

Lu Sheng gently raised the cold iron sword in his hand, and in an instant, Lu Sheng's momentum changed. As silent as the abyss, as vast as the sky.

When Lu Sheng's momentum changed, Bu Feiyan's eyes lit up.

This time, not surprise, but desire, surprise.

This is the desire of a kendo master to meet a kendo master who is on a par with his blood.

And the ghost-faced man at the bow of the boat, his eyes became gloomy in an instant. The heart also fell to the bottom. There was nothing wrong with his feelings, and there was nothing wrong with his guesses.

Bu Feiyan's side, having a master like Lu Sheng is the biggest mistake for him.

Lu Sheng's sword was unsheathed, and his figure also turned into a breeze and dissipated.

Lu Sheng was like a shadow, strangely appearing beside every ghost-faced person. Like a dragonfly dotting water, it flies by.

Butterflies wear flowers and fall red.

More than a dozen ghost-faced people remained motionless as if they had been pointed.

Lu Sheng slowly raised his sword and pointed at the ghost-faced man at the bow of the boat. At this moment, Lu Sheng's eyes were cold, and his heart was also cold.

He is no longer Lu Sheng, he is a sword demon. Dugu, who is obsessed with a sword and becomes a demon, seeks defeat.

"I don't like it when someone stands on a high place and talks to me, either, you come down, or I go up!"

The ghost-faced man hesitated slightly, he wanted to leave, but he was unwilling. In Lu Sheng's sword aura, the ghost-faced man's figure flashed, as if he had crossed time, appearing in front of Lu Sheng.

The palms of the hands flew up, and the hands like white jade exuded a chill that froze the heavens and the earth.

His hands are soft and the dancing is very light, but with the dance, the palms of his hands are everywhere, and the snowflakes are flying.

"Yuzhu Gongzi be careful, this is the Ice Jade Bone Palm!" Bu Feiyan hurriedly reminded.

The cold ice jade bone palm is also a well-known mastery in today's martial arts. The martial arts of the ice attribute were originally one grade higher than the normal martial arts of the five elements. Once hit, the meridians all over the body will be instantly frozen.

"Whew-"

A sword shot out, and as soon as the cold ice jade bone palm approached Lu Sheng, he was forced back by the fanghua of this sword.

The ghost-faced man instantly changed his move, and his body jumped high, avoiding a sword stabbed by Lu Sheng. Flying under your feet, the wind blows up.

One after another, leg shadows smashed towards Lu Sheng like meteorites falling from the sky.

Whoop –

Another sword light, and the shadow of the legs in the sky instantly dissipated.

The ghost-faced figure retreated violently, and he withdrew ten zhang in a row before he stopped vigilantly. His eyes stared at Lu Sheng's lightly pointed cold iron sword with frightened eyes.

The essence in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly seemed to think of something, revealing a frightened look, "The realm of no moves, one sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

As soon as these words came out, Bu Feiyan's hand couldn't help shaking.

Kendo masters understand that there are two major branches of swordsmanship. The realm of no tricks and the realm of tricks. There is no absolute strength or weakness between no move and there is a move, and the pinnacle of the realm of no move is to win without a move, and break ten thousand laws with a sword.

And the pinnacle of the realm of recruiting is in the realm of recruitment, which is extremely sublimated. It's like Dugu and Ye Gucheng, these two are the pinnacle representatives of no tricks and tricks.

Dugu Nine Swords, breaking the world's martial arts. And a sword flying from the west to the sky is a gorgeous sublimation to the extreme, and it is the most beautiful and strongest sword move in the world.

Whether it is Bu Feiyan or Liu Qingyun, the cultivation of kendo is extremely high, but it may not be able to reach the ultimate in swordsmanship. The realm of no tricks is also the pinnacle that Bu Feiyan has been climbing hard.

Lu Sheng pursed his lips tightly, his figure flashed, and the person had crossed time.

A sword, a straight stab!

Straight to the throat of the ghost-faced man.

In the face of such a cold sword, the ghost-faced man didn't dare to play any tricks anymore. The figure flashed, and it was gasified and cleared.

Each figure suddenly drew a sword at the same time. The three sword qi soared into the sky with the array of three talents.

"Dance of the Sun, Moon and Stars!"