"You've finally appeared, and you've not changed at all in eighty years."

Just when Yang Yifan was shocked, Yun Qingfeng took a step forward, staring at the woman who appeared last with an extremely complicated expression, and opened her mouth in a heavy tone, her breath was a little unstable.

It was this woman who made Yun Qingfeng fall from the altar, and his cultivation went straight down to Qi training, and he was even haunted by the demons in his heart for eighty years, and now goodbye, how can he be calm?!

"Yun Qingfeng?" The woman glanced at Yun Qingfeng lightly, and said indifferently, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What am I doing here?!"

Yun Qingfeng squinted his eyes, and his voice raised slightly, indicating that his heart was not calm: "What do you say I am here for, back then, you suppressed me with a sword, my skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say, but you said that Qingfeng swordsmanship is rubbish, I don't accept this!" ”

The more Yun Qingfeng spoke, the more excited he became: "Eighty years, a full eighty years, I finally completely improved Qingfeng's swordsmanship, and at the same time found an apprentice!" Although, I'm not your opponent right now, but I'll let my apprentice justify Qingfeng Swordsmanship! ”

"Oh?" The woman glanced at Yang Yifan lightly, and her willow eyebrows were slightly deflated: "Eight layers of foundation?" ”

The woman's voice was obviously a little disappointed.

Yun Qingfeng squinted: "I know, for so many years, no one has ever been able to defeat you from the sword technique, but there was no before, it doesn't mean that there will be no in the future, although my apprentice's cultivation is slightly lower, but his strength is extremely strong, his challenge, do you dare to accept it?!" ”

"Extremely strong?" The corner of the woman's mouth pulled out a sneer: "I defeated my apprentice with a sword, but I have some ability, but it is not enough to say that it is extremely strong." ”

Yun Qingfeng frowned: "Sword Saint, don't talk nonsense, you just say whether you dare or not!" ”

Juggernaut?!

At the moment when Yun Qingfeng's words fell, the faces of Yang Yifan and Lu Shenqing suddenly changed!

it? Juggernaut?!

This turned out to be a Juggernaut?!

For a while, Yang Yifan suddenly figured out why these thirteen disciples had such a big grudge against themselves and others, and they came to the Sword Saint to compete with each other, and planned to defeat them.

If you really defeat this woman in terms of swordsmanship, won't you become a real sword master!

it! What a cheat!

Originally, Yang Yifan thought that Yun Qingfeng was enough to pit, but he didn't expect this old man to be even more pitty than he imagined!

even asked him to give the Sword Master a test, this is too bad!

And...... With such a domineering title as the Sword Master, shouldn't he be an old man in his seventies and eighties, with gray hair and a look at the world?

Why is it a woman, and such a beautiful woman?!

"I don't dare?" The female sword saint smiled slightly, her eyes were like a sword, and she glanced at Yang Yifan: "I will never refuse anyone's challenge, but the premise is that he must have this qualification." ”

"What else do you want to play?" Yun Qingfeng obviously understands the character of the female sword saint very well, and knows that this is a woman who only has a sword in her life, only for the sword, and she doesn't care about anything at all, nor does she care about red tape, on the contrary, it will be simpler to speak directly.

"Nothing." The female sword saint smiled faintly: "Originally, if this young man challenged me, he had to pass my disciple's level, but now it seems that there is no need for this." ”

"So you agreed?" Yun Qingfeng's breathing became slightly heavier, he had waited for this day for too long!

"Why don't you say yes?"

The female sword saint laughed, and casually walked to that station, exuding a sky-high sword intent around her body.

She looked at Yang Yifan, and her face slowly calmed down: "You are qualified to let me make a move, but now you are not worthy of letting me use my sword, if you want to fight with me, come out with some real skills!" ”

"Good!"

Although Yang Yifan scolded Yun Qingfeng in his heart, he naturally couldn't be cowardly on the surface, he laughed, his body exuded an unruly and powerful aura, his face was cold, and he directly opened the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon and the boiling of beast blood!

Rumble!

In an instant, Yang Yifan's momentum changed suddenly!

All the states were turned on, Yang Yifan directly turned into a demon beast-like existence, a powerful aura spread from his body, straight into the sky, at this moment, his violent coercion made the thirteen disciples' faces change greatly!

"This guy is so strong!"

"It wasn't his strongest state just now!"

"What kind of monster is this, and how did he do this?!"

"Could it be that he is a demon beast himself?"

Although I have heard of Yang Yifan's prestige, this group of people still make a living from swords after all, and they haven't paid too much attention to details, so they don't know that Yang Yifan has the trick of beast blood boiling.

"Here comes the sword!"

At this moment, Yang Yifan shouted, the strange totem on his chest flashed with a dazzling cold light, and with a bang, the Soul Divine Sword appeared in his hand!

"This sword!"

"Good sword!"

"It's a peerless sword!"

If Yang Yifan's opening of the beast blood boiling before only shocked this group of disciples, then the appearance of the Imperial Soul Divine Sword at this time made them stunned, and their eyes showed incomparable fanaticism!

For a swordsman, the sword is their life!

And a sword of this level of the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, just looking at it makes their blood boil!

"It's kind of interesting." Seeing Yang Yifan in this state now, the female sword saint's face finally became a little solemn, the corners of her mouth hooked a chill, her slender jade hand stretched out from the black robe, and with a gentle grip, a long sword appeared in her hand!

This sword is extremely ordinary, it looks like an ordinary sword, but Yang Yifan can feel that in this sword, there is an earth-shattering sword intent, and its material is even more amazing, it seems ordinary, but it is just seeming!

"Fight!"

With a loud roar, Yang Yifan did not hesitate at all, facing the woman with the name of the Sword Saint, he didn't dare to have the slightest support, his figure flashed, and the first style of Qingfeng Swordsmanship shot directly!

"The sword goes with the wind!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze between heaven and earth, and Yang Yifan and the long sword in his hand seemed to have become catkins in the wind, extremely fast, and extremely elegant appeared in front of the female sword saint!

A sword slashed, the stone is shattered!

The sword light shone, and an astonishing sword intent soared into the sky, as if it was about to slash this heaven and earth, condense it into a powerful and incomparable sword qi, and slash directly at the female sword saint!

"Good time!"

The female sword saint's eyes narrowed, not angry but happy, it seemed that being able to see this kind of swordsmanship was something that made her happy.

And so it is!

As a sword saint, this woman's attainments in kendo can be called the pinnacle, and she has not made a move for decades, because for decades, she has been invincible in kendo!

At this time, when she meets her opponent, how can she not like it!

(End of chapter)