Chapter 216, the young man parted, and goodbye was already middle-aged

A sword, just a sword, the endless ocean of people who were besieging the Falling Sword Cliff outside and covered with tentacles and branches were all killed by Hu Qifei.

In front of Hui, the Ling Ran sword intent emanating from Hu Qifei's blow was still emerging in front of his eyes.

Title-level, the control of power has reached the extreme, and it usually feels no different from ordinary people, but as soon as he makes a move, the sword qi in the sky is like a pair of big hands, and all the black-clothed people are embraced at once, and then, all of them are killed.

After Hu Qifei "talked to Youquan Sword", at the request of the dean of Luojian Cliff, he helped them solve the black-clothed man who besieged Luojian Cliff.

Hu Qifei just flew into the air lightly, and then, with a slight swipe of the Youquan Sword in the air, the terrifying sword intent suddenly covered the sky.

This is Hu Qifei's strength, Hu Qifei's real strength, he turned out to be a sword cultivator, "Xingyi Decision" is just an auxiliary cultivation for him, Hu Qifei's real strength is his sword intent that can submerge the sky.

This is a person who has cultivated the way of the "sword" to the extreme.

It's just a sword, and the sword qi in the sky is down, and no man in black can still move.

The broken tentacles and branches were scattered all over the place, but no one dared to touch them, and at this moment, all the people looked at Hu Qifei.

And the one he was holding, the middle-aged man with a spear in one hand.

After Hu Qifei's blow, the man appeared, and the first time he saw him, Hui recognized his identity, Yan Feng's crazy teacher.

Damn it, it's too similar.

is full of fire, carrying a spear that is the same as Yan Feng's madness, except for appearance, temperament, posture, and even habits, the two of them are exactly the same.

It's really worthy of being a master and apprentice.

Compared to this, Hui and Hu Qifei are too much different, one is a pure sword cultivator, and the other is a spiritual magician Ruen scholar, although Hui also plays with weapons, but he likes knives rather than swords.

The sword is sharp, agile and flying; The knife is strong, and it will break ten times with one force.

Even with Tesla Resonance Kendo, Megumi's fighting style is still the kind of style that is mighty and skillful, which is related to his character, which is just right, and it also matches "Song of Righteousness".

Looking at Yan Feng and this Chen Fenghao, Hui suddenly felt that Hu Qifei hadn't taught me anything, why hadn't I changed a little?

Hu Qifei won't come to help Hui answer the question, he is now hugging Chen Fenghao, two big men, and they are both middle-aged, just hugging each other.

After a while, the two separated, Hu Qifei looked at Chen Fenghao, smiled, and said:

"You kid, it's still there, I knew he was taught by you when I saw that guy's fight."

Chen Fenghao called Yan Feng over and introduced Hu Qifei to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng looked at the smile on Chen Fenghao's face, and the skin that had been stretched also moved. Ever since I met my master, I haven't seen him smile like this.

All along, Chen Fenghao's feeling to Yan Fengmad was that there had always been a big mountain pressing him and making him breathless, but he could only hold on to it without falling, but now, after the master saw this generalized master, the mountain disappeared, and Chen Fenghao's waist straightened up again, as if all the pressure was thrown to this person.

All of a sudden, there was a support, a backbone.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and I haven't had time to see what your youth looks like, and you're already middle-aged." Hu Qifei patted Chen Fenghao's shoulder and said with a smile.

Chen Fenghao also laughed: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you have no news at all, and I have no face to return to Daqi, so I live here, just right, to help you look at Youquan." ”

Chen Fenghao put the spear in his hand back into his storage pendant, and said to Hu Qifei: "I felt something strange in Youquan, and when I came to check, I saw that you were already holding it in your hand. I haven't seen you for so long, and you actually broke through one step ahead of me. ”

Hu Qifei laughed: "That's right, you have to be willing to gamble and lose." ”

At this point, the two fell silent again.

Back then, the two of them made a bet to see whether the elder Hu Qifei would become Wuming first, or the genius Chen Fenghao would become Wuming first, and now the victory and defeat have been divided, but the witnesses of the gambling contract back then are no longer there.

Chen Fenghao patted Hu Qifei, took out a shark skin scabbard from his storage pendant, and said: "Let him pass the past, it's been so long, if you can't put it down, then what kind of good man is it?" You see, I still keep the sheath of the fountain. ”

Hu Qifei tightened the Youquan Sword in his hand, and also smiled bitterly: "Yes, let him pass the past." ”

Hu Qifei took the scabbard, and the Youquan sword "Zheng" returned to the box, making a pleasant sword sound, as if to say: "It feels good to go home." ”

Hu Qifei let out a sigh of relief and looked around.

Hui, Xiaoya, Rabbit, Li Chuanyu, Chen Fenghao, Joshua, Yan Fengmad, as well as the dean and a group of elders of Falling Sword Cliff, gathered here.

"So, what are we going to do next?"

After Hu Qifei finished speaking, he glanced at Li Chuanxue, this clever kid, who was now staring at himself, waiting for his answer.

Hu Qifei looked at Hui again, and Hui also looked at Hu Qifei with a smile and did not speak.

"Boss, look at what I'm doing, when did I think about countermeasures."

As soon as Hu Qifei looked at Chen Fenghao, who was his contemporary, the latter spread his hand and said.

Hu Qifei glanced at it with a wry smile and found that everyone's eyes were looking at him, some of them had trust in themselves, some were accustomed to obeying their own instructions, and more were the elders and disciples of the Falling Sword Cliff who worshipped him as a god because he was the master of the "Divine Sword".

"The burden is on me...... Hu Qifei let out a sigh of relief and commanded softly:

"Map!"

After a while, Hu Qifei glanced at the map given to him.

"I want a map of Kenkuru, what's the use of you giving me this Fallen Sword Cliff."

The map was changed, and Hu Qifei said: "We don't know how many of these black-clothed monsters there are, but, I suspect, these things are related to the Moonlight Pavilion, and the Moonlight Pavilion, these days, are searching for me." ”

"What are you looking for?" Chen Fenghao's brows furrowed.

Hu Qifei smiled: "In this world, the three people who can find me, one is the Great Qi Dragon Shadow Headquarters, no, it has already come." Hu Qifei pointed at Li Chuanzhuan.

"One, it's you Chen Fenghao, who is also here."

"The last one." Hu Qifei gritted his teeth: "There is only Liu Chunzhi left, who wants to confirm whether I am dead or not." ”