In an instant, an incomparable arrogance poured out from Chu Qing's body, surging towards Yan Fei like a torrent of bursting embankments, quite a bit of a withered taste.

Yan Fei frowned slightly, looked at Chu Qingfang who rushed over, and let out a faint smile.

"Stinky boy, this madness still hasn't changed, it's just that, if you change, you won't be Chu Qingyi, this madness is in your bones. He secretly said in his heart, but saw that the long knife in Chu Qingyan's hand was shining with a dazzling silver light.

This long knife, the blade was extended more than ten times, and it slashed in the air, as if a divine knife fell from the sky.

When he was seven or eight years old, Wu Junlin liked this kid very much, and when he saw it today, he felt the arrogance on Chu Qingyan's body, and Yan Fei seemed to see himself.

Isn't this arrogant spirit that dares to compete with heaven and earth the foundation for his own survival to this day?

Chu Lie's betrayal of himself, that was the grievance of the previous generation, Yan Fei could tell it clearly.

"Good boy, I'm Yan Fei, take your knife. ”

Yan Fei also roared, and then, his momentum also rose sharply, Chu Qing's arrogance is strong, but it is still not comparable to Yan Fei, Yan Fei's arrogance, that is the arrogance in his bones and the soul of the Dragon Ancestor, the soul of the Holy Phoenix.

However, in the face of Chu Qingfu, Yan Fei didn't have to go all out.

In terms of momentum, it can be similar to Chu Qingmad.

But Yan Fei's actions stunned everyone.

In the face of the domineering knife that slashed head-on, Yan Fei didn't dodge or dodge, he simply stuck the evil sword on the ground.

No sword, no dodge, no dodge, nothing, how to carry it?

But he saw that Yan Fei's legs were firmly planted on the ground, and the sword yuan around his body surged, and after a few breaths, the whole person was completely wrapped in a layer of Xuanguang.

The Ten Directions Deception Sword Trick Keeps the Word Formula, the Fourth Style, the Ultimate One Style, the Hades King does not move!

The heart is calm, the air is calm, let you wind strongly, let your earth shake the mountains, I am like the king of Hades, immovable.

The immortal sword body of the human sword should be in the heavenly realm, and the strength of the body is already equivalent to the level of the Xuan-level treasure, and the sword yuan body is condensed on the shoulders and shoulders, with the heart method of the Hades King not moving, at the moment when the blade of the mad sword that destroys the world is cut down, Yan Fei moved a slight angle.

This knife was originally aimed at Yan Fei's head.

In an instant, the fierce and domineering blade slashed on Yan Fei's shoulder.

At this moment, Xuanjia Xuanding, Dugu Lian Dugu Mo, Immortal Sword Demon Lord, Duan Ruyan and others were shocked beyond words, and when the blade fell, everyone shouted.

"Yan Fei, Yan Fei, what are you doing?"

"Brother Yan, what are you doing, this knife is not ambiguous. ”

"Brother Yan, you must not be careless, this kid is the son of the Beiling Sword Saint. ”

It's a pity that Yan Fei couldn't listen to half a word at all.

Right now, the blade slashed at Yan Fei's shoulder, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

All their actions are judged by their feelings.

They thought that if this knife was on themselves, even if they couldn't split themselves in half, they might not be able to save this arm.

Therefore, seeing that this knife was about to hit Yan Fei's shoulder, they all felt a sharp pain in their shoulders.

Everyone seemed to be unable to bear to see Yan Fei's arm cut off, so they turned their heads and closed their eyes.

Even everyone in the melee looked at this side because of the domineering spirit displayed by Chu Qing's madness.

Rumble!

A loud bang, resounding through the clouds, deafening!

Everyone's hearts sank when they heard this loud noise.

However, after a few breaths, when they relied on their courage and slowly turned their heads to open their eyes and saw Yan Fei, they could no longer describe their shock, even fear.

Yan Fei still didn't move, but his feet had already penetrated deep into the ground, a foot away.

The power of this knife is self-evident, and it nails a person into the ground.

After a closer look, Yan Fei was not damaged at all, but the layer of Xuanguang on his body was much weaker.

Looking at the opposite side again, Chu Qingyan was already more than ten zhang away.

Chu Qingmad was of course mad, but he was convinced that Yan Fei's name was by no means for nothing, so he almost used all his strength with this knife. Seeing that Yan Fei was split, but Yan Fei did not dodge or dodge, and was ready to resist hard, Chu Qingyan at that time laughed secretly in his heart: "The surname Yan, people say that I Chu is crazy enough, but you are crazier than me." However, there is one thing you don't understand, madness can be, but madness needs strength to support, what, you want to rely on it alone

The physical body will resist my sword, hum, my Chu is crazy and the sword will destroy the world, if you can't even split your physical body, what martial arts can I cultivate?"

As a result, the blade was hard, Chu Qingyan only felt that a huge force was coming, his knife was no different from slashing on the diamond stone, how much force he used, how much force he had to bear.

For a while, the tiger's mouth was cracked and bleeding, and his whole person was also shocked and flew out.

Fortunately, Yan Fei didn't want to hurt him at all, otherwise, if Yan Fei gave him another force at that time, it would be a miracle that Chu Qingyan could still stand now.

At this moment, Chu Qingfang was completely stunned, his hand holding the knife was trembling violently, the blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth had stained the handle red, and a gap had also opened on the treasure knife in his hand. He looked at Yan Fei in a daze, more than a dozen zhang away, stunned, as if he wanted to say something, opened his mouth a few times but could only say: "You, you, are you human or not, how is this possible, no, impossible, boy, what kind of demon method have you practiced, to be able to resist me with your physical body."

Knives?"

After a few breaths, Yan Fei slowly raised his feet and walked out of the two pits under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"It's frivolous, it's not bad, it's just this knife trick, it seems to be a little bit hot, too strong, and less skillful. With a knife, although it is different from using a sword, but all different ways are the same, borrowing their own strength, a force can fight tigers and bears, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, can open mountains. ”

Suddenly, it was like a thunderclap exploding in Chu Qingfang's mind.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Fei with an incredible expression.

With the power of oneself, one force can fight tigers and bears, and with the power of heaven and earth, you can open up mountains. This sentence, for more than 20 years, Chu Qingyan has always kept it in mind, because this sentence was what the True Martial Sword Saint Martial Monarch Lin said to him when he taught him martial arts.

It is also the foundation of martial arts.

Word for word, absolutely word for word

You must know that this is not the recipe of the exercises, nor is it a record of martial arts, but at that time, Wu Junlin said by virtue of his own perception of martial arts, and at this moment, from the mouth of such a young man who is more than ten years younger than himself, it is not a word for word.

Regarding the events of that year, Chu Qingyan didn't know that it was his father who attacked Wu Junlin.

What Chu Lie told him was also a lie.

Therefore, in Chu Qing's heart, having such a father-in-law as Wu Junlin made him more proud than having a father of a sword saint. "You"