Inside the mountain gate, countless swords with cold light were densely inserted into the ground, as if they had entered a forest of swords. And in the center of the sword, a man with a bare upper body stood quietly.

The man was a stout man, with black hair and looked to be in his thirties. Beneath the bronzed skin, streamlined muscles wrap around. Up and down Zhou's body, there was a palpitating momentum.

This person should be Yi Feng, but according to Hu Beilie's statement, Yi Feng was fifty years old fifteen years ago, and fifteen years have passed, and instead of getting old, he looks younger and younger.

Suddenly, Yi Feng opened his eyes, and a faint blue light burst out from his eyes.

"Who am I...... It turned out to be a knife maniac Liu Songbo!" Yi Feng's voice was very sadistic, maybe in his opinion, Liu Songbo, who had not been defeated in the world, was just a clown.

"Are you Yi Feng, one of the eight absolute sword idiots back then?" Liu Songbo's face did not change at all, even if his current name should be called Heavenly Dao.

Speaking of which, Liu Songbo and Yi Feng should be masters of the same era. It's just that Liu Songbo is active in the western part of China, while Bajue is active in the southeast.

Thirty years ago, it should have been the golden time of their generation, and after thirty years of vicissitudes, there are still very few people who can still be remembered by the world and can be famous.

When Yi Feng saw Liu Songbo, he also seemed to see the years when he had galloped with his brothers. However, time has passed, Liu Songbo is old, but he is still young.

"Giggle......" A crisp laugh like a brass bell sounded.

This laughter is like the laughter of a eunuch pinching his voice to learn from a woman. The laughter appeared suddenly, and it also appeared strangely.

Suddenly, at Yi Feng's heart, the skin suddenly bulged. That piece of skin was changing like a ball of dough. In an instant, a human face appeared at the heart location.

"Ouyang Mingyue?" Lu Sheng exclaimed in surprise, his eyes glaring with a terrifying expression. It stands to reason that Ouyang Mingyue was knocked down from the sword furnace and buried in the fire. He should have been burned to ashes by now.

Moreover, the scene in front of me is really impossible to look at with a rational eye. Who's going to have a human face on their chest, and they're still talking?

"Lu Sheng, you didn't expect it, didn't you expect me to die, right?" Ouyang Mingyue's piercing laughter rang out.

"How do you think you're alive in this state, and what are you? ghost, demon, or monster?"

"You're a real disappointment. Originally, I wanted to have a fair fight with you, but even if I lost to you, I was willing. But what about you? A despicable and shameless sneak attack? Do you have the arrogance of being a genius?"

"For you, not at all!" Lu Sheng pursed his mouth disdainfully.

"You!Okay, since you came to the Demon Domain by killing yourself, then don't leave and become a sword slave here! Yi Feng, do it, kill him......"

"Shut up!" Yi Feng drank coldly.

There was a sudden squirm in his chest, and a human face slowly faded and turned into ordinary skin again.

"Senior Liu, be careful, this person is weird!"

There is no need for Lu Sheng to remind him this time, Liu Songbo also knows that Yi Feng has a problem. Anyway, this is definitely not a normal person.

In order to show his seriousness to Yi Feng, Liu Songbo slowly stretched out his back.

Bang –

There was a green sound, and the golden knife behind it was instantly unsheathed. The moment the knife was drawn, the golden light soared into the sky, and the brilliant golden light was as dazzling as the sun.

Lu Sheng hurriedly mobilized the experience card in his mind, and was just about to start it, when suddenly Lu Sheng paused.

It's not that Lu Sheng wants to hide it, but he doesn't know much about Yi Feng's methods yet. Judging from the state that has just been revealed, Yi Feng should have become a demon. Those who become demons can't use common sense to deal with it, so let the more experienced Liu Songbo explore the path first.

The golden knife is out of the sheath, and Yi Feng is no longer polite.

With a wave of his palm, hundreds of swords in front of him instantly rose into the air, each sword exuded a chilling sword aura, and on top of each sword aura, there was a sword intent.

When Liu Songbo saw this, his face changed instantly, "Impossible, ordinary kendo masters, comprehending one sword intent is already very incredible, no matter how high the talent is, at most there are only two or three daos, you can comprehend hundreds of sword intents?"

"Hahaha...... I am a sword demon and a god of swords. Hundreds of sword intents, you underestimate me too much. I am the way of the sword, I am the sword intent, the way of the sword in the world, all respect me, go to death-"

The sword qi in the sky slashed down fiercely, and in an instant, it seemed that gorgeous fireworks exploded in front of his eyes. It was too dazzling, too gorgeous, and Lu Sheng couldn't even break open his eyes.

Liu Songbo roared wildly, and the knife in his hand slashed fiercely towards the sword qi in the sky. The sword qi was like a dragon, sweeping across the sky, as if cutting the heavens and the earth, and cutting a wound in the night.

The sword qi in the sky exploded one after another, but the flying sword that wandered away did not shatter in the sword qi as before.

The sword is the king of soldiers, and it is a domineering soldier. Liu Songbo did not stop after slashing the sword qi in the sky with one sword. As soon as his waist turned, the knife in his hand turned in the void, and the person had already raised the golden knife in both hands.

Those who use knives should bear the courage in their chests, do it in one go, and work hard in one go.

Therefore, the most terrible knife with a knife master is definitely not the last knife, but the first three knives. A sweep of the knife, a vertical slash without the slightest pause.

The moment Liu Songbo raised his sword, the flying sword in the sky instantly returned to Yi Feng's body, and converged into a light wheel composed of swords above Yi Feng's head. Colorful, gorgeous.

Liu Songbo slashed down with a knife, and a crack cut through the void that cut through the space.

"Boom-"

The sword qi fell to the ground, and the entire earth trembled violently.

The surging spiritual power was like a ten-zhang tsunami to the sky, and Lu Sheng in the tsunami was like a rootless seaweed.

In the Nanling Palace, Shen Ling looked at the violent fluctuations in the distance with great concern, the rippling spiritual power swept the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi that soared into the sky was terrifying.

With such a fierce battle, the outcome is unpredictable. What Shen Ling was really worried about was how Lu Sheng could protect himself in such a fierce battle.

Suddenly, the light of the sword that rose into the sky reflected the sky. A strong tide of spiritual power swept the heavens and the earth like waves.

The headband on Shen Ling's head was also blown away by this sudden strong wind, and Shen Ling, who had long hair fluttering, couldn't care about the image he had been caring about and was about to run away.

At the moment when Shen Ling was about to leave, a powerful palm pressed Shen Ling's shoulder.

The ragged Hu Beilie slowly straightened his back, and in the wind, his gray hair danced like a snake.

"Fifteen years ago, it was my negligence that allowed him to escape. This cause and effect should have been decided by me. The little prince is still a little restless, if you are worried about Lord Lu, the old man will go and see for you. ”

"Hu Daxia, your body?"

"My body is a crippled body, if the knife maniac can cut down Yi Feng, it is all good, if the knife maniac accidentally loses. The old decay can't watch the knife madness pay off the old decay's debts. This debt should be paid clearly. ”

When the words landed, Hu Beilie's figure flashed, and the person disappeared in place.

And at the moment when Hu Beilie's figure disappeared, suddenly, a powerful momentum rose in the place of battle.

This momentum is not either of the two warring people, but this momentum is domineering, and it is also a domineering one that looks down on the world.

The momentum rises, as if the gods are coming to the world.

Liu Songbo's knife was cut down, and he didn't stay for half a point with this knife.

Swords and swords are inherently different.

The sword has countless sword moves, and there are also countless kendos. There is only one killing move of the sword, stabbing the enemy, attacking the enemy's flaws, and killing with one sword.

But the knife doesn't need it, the knife doesn't need the enemy to show its flaws, and the knife doesn't have so many moves to cultivate.

The knife has only one move, slash, or chop!

No matter what lies ahead, the knife is cut in two.

The shield that stands in the way will break the shield with the sword, the sword that stands in the way will cut the sword, and if the man is in the way, the sword will cut the man in half.

Therefore, Liu Songbo's knife doesn't care how the enemy parries, he only cares about his own knife, and the split is not cool.

The sword qi dissipated, and Liu Songbo stood with his knife raised. The golden knife was carried on his shoulder, and his eyes were staring at the four wilds.

The sword array composed of the sword qi in front of him had been split in half.

But Yi Feng under the sword array was intact. Even, he didn't even change the posture of Zhan Li.

Waist-length long hair, dancing slightly in the wind, hundreds of flying swords in front of him, half broken.

The broken flying sword fell with a clatter, and the corners of Yi Feng's mouth slightly hooked up a sneer, "Knife maniac, you're just like that......"

Before the words landed, Yi Feng suddenly stopped speaking. Because in that moment, he felt a terrifying momentum, with a thunderous momentum.

Lu Sheng activated the experience card in an instant.

The magician Pomban, descended into this world.

This is a name like a god and a demon, and it is also the only name that can make the masters of the whole world dare not squeak, dare not breathe, and dare not talk to it.

Why did Li Ruohai become a god after his death? It was because he was the only one who dared to make a move against the magician.

Dare to face the mage and stab the man who exchanged his life for a shot.

And at this moment, the magician appeared.

When Lu Sheng opened his eyes, he changed.

He took a light step, and the person had already appeared on the opposite side of Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's face changed greatly, and the flying swords around him rose from the ground one after another. Countless flying swords turned into long dragons and stabbed at Lu Sheng fiercely.

Lu Sheng raised his fist.

Because the magician doesn't use weapons, his strongest weapon is his fist.

Lu Sheng gently threw a punch, and the sky was full of sword qi, shattering in front of the fist.

Lu Sheng held the sword qi step by step, and walked towards Yi Feng step by step. The black hair danced in the wind, and the bright red official robe rippled in the sword qi.

Liu Songbo's eyes widened, and he couldn't even believe what was in front of him.

One is young, and the other is only in his twenties...... It turned out to be ...... Is the world crazy? If not, then I must be dreaming.

However, all these feelings are so real, and the young man in front of him is so real.

He was moving forward step by step, with thousands of sword qi that even he didn't dare to bear head-on. Countless flying swords shattered into powder, but he, was getting closer and closer to Yi Feng.

Suddenly, Lu Sheng's confident words before coming in recalled in his mind.

The seniors don't need to care about me, the juniors can protect themselves!

Sure enough, it was able to ...... Captive......