Snort!

The furious sword qi tornado cut through the air, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, making people's hearts tremble!

At this moment, the female sword master was unable to attack, she could only defend passively, she released a shocking sword intent to resist the violent sword qi around her!

But under that sword aura, although the sword intent of the female sword saint was strong, she was still invincible after all, her pretty face turned white, and she spit out a mouthful of red blood with a poof!

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the thirteen monks changed wildly, and their faces were full of horror!

For the first time in decades, they had seen their master vomit blood!

"Good!"

But at this moment, Yun Qingfeng's face bloomed with an unprecedented divine light, and his body trembled involuntarily, it was because of excitement and excitement!

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Yang Yifan is only one step away from victory!

"Defeat me!"

There was an angry roar between heaven and earth, and then, everyone saw that Yang Yifan's figure seemed to come out of the void, with a violent and domineering aura that looked at the world, and slashed down with a sword!

This sword is aimed directly at the head of the female sword saint!

"Huh!"

At the last moment, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the female sword saint, and the long sword was swung, and the strongest sword was also slashed!

The two struck, and the furious and incomparable sword qi collided with each other, causing the surrounding heaven and earth aura to be extremely disordered, and even the huge martial arts platform was cut inch by inch and was directly razed to the ground!

"Poof!" Finally, in the midst of the sword qi in the sky, a figure took the lead and couldn't support it, vomiting blood and flying out.

And seeing this figure, the thirteen monks' hearts were even more shocked, and the horror on their faces was even stronger than seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

The one who flew out turned out to be their master, the Sword Saint!

"It can't be!"

"How could Shizun be defeated!"

"It's impossible for the master to be defeated!"

The thirteen people had shocks on their faces, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.

But at this moment, the female sword saint stopped the upside-down flying figure, stretched out her slender jade hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and spit out a sentence lightly.

"I'm defeated!"

Three words, light and fluttering, without a little weight, but like Hong Zhong Da Lu from all directions!

At this moment, Lu Shenqing's face shone with endless joy, and Yun Qingfeng was even more excited and trembling, and he couldn't help but want to let out a long howl!

Win!

Although it wasn't him who made the move, Yang Yifan used his Qingfeng swordsmanship!

Who said that Qingfeng swordsmanship is rubbish?!

Who would dare to say that Qingfeng swordsmanship is rubbish!

Although Yun Qingfeng can see that this female sword saint must still have hole cards that have not been shot, being able to make her admit defeat in person can prove in itself that Yang Yifan is above board!

In fact, everyone understands in their hearts that this battle is still a competition of swordsmanship and sword intent after all.

Just as the same female sword saint and the hole cards at the bottom of the box were not used, Yang Yifan did not have the rest of the hole cards, such as the Shenxuan Rubik's Cube, and then the True Martial Annihilation Finger, Yang Yifan did not use these, but used the Qingfeng swordsmanship in a dignified manner to fight with the woman!

Hearing the female sword saint admit defeat, the red light in Yang Yifan's eyes slowly dissipated.

He lifted the boiling blood of the beast and fell to the ground lightly, his face full of pride, and he spat out a sentence word by word.

"Qingfeng swordsmanship, not garbage."

After that, he didn't look at the female sword saint, let alone pay attention to the thirteen disciples, but set his eyes on Yun Qingfeng: "Master, the apprentice is fortunate not to be dishonored!" ”

"Good! All right! Yun Qingfeng seemed to be dozens of years younger in an instant, and his spirit was different from the original, he laughed and waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

When the words fell, Yang Yifan and the three of them didn't stay, turned around and left!

The thirteen disciples had ugly faces at the moment, staring at the three Yang Yifan who were leaving, and wanted to stop them.

But at this moment, the female swordmaster spoke.

"Let them go, defeat is defeat, there's nothing to be ashamed of, that's right, this time, I do admit that Qingfeng swordsmanship is not rubbish, but, Yang Yifan, I will go to you again."

Hearing this, Yang Yifan's figure was stunned, a rebellious smile pulled out at the corner of his mouth, he didn't look back, and said loudly: "It's also my honor to be able to fight with my seniors, I won today's luck, and my seniors want to find me in the future, and I will accompany you at any time!" ”

When the words fell, Yang Yifan did not hesitate anymore and left this place in great style.

Looking at the back of Yang Yifan and the three of them leaving, the female sword saint didn't know what she thought, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she was not angry after being defeated at all.

The fact is also that the world of the female sword master is actually very pure, and in her eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is trash, and the other is a master.

Yun Qingfeng was defeated by her sword back then, in her eyes, Yun Qingfeng was garbage, and Qingfeng swordsmanship was also garbage.

And now, Yang Yifan defeated her with Qingfeng Swordsmanship, so Qingfeng Swordsmanship is naturally a powerful swordsmanship, and Yang Yifan is also a strong person worthy of her eyes.

There is no enmity between the two, and naturally there is no need to be angry.

Yang Yifan...... I didn't expect that decades later, there would really be someone who came to this point along the way to the kendo, which is good. ”

With a chuckle, the female sword saint dropped another sentence and turned to leave.

"All go back to retreat, have a good understanding of today's battle, and if there is no breakthrough, don't go out."

……

On the other side, Yang Yifan and the three of them had already left Nameless Island.

"Poof!"

As soon as he stepped out of the nameless island, Yang Yifan's face suddenly turned white, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath visibly withered to the naked eye.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Seeing this scene, Lu Shenqing was shocked.

Yun Qingfeng also frowned, his figure flashed beside Yang Yifan, and with a wave of his big hand, he checked his injuries, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yifan was forcibly suppressed by that woman's sword intent until now, fortunately, there is no big problem, as long as you go back to recuperate." ”

"Well, I'm fine." Yang Yifan swallowed a pill and smiled.

This battle seems to be easy, and he has been pressing the female sword saint to fight, in fact, the real danger is only known to him.

Although the female sword saint has not made a few moves, her strongest thing is the fierce and unrivaled sword intent, it can be said that every time she makes a move, she has brought a certain degree of injury to Yang Yifan, and Yang Yifan seems to be able to win the simple, but also because she can compete with her in terms of sword intent!

Otherwise, Yang Yifan would not have won at all!

When Lu Shenqing heard that Yang Yifan was fine, he immediately laughed: "Brother Yang, you are in the limelight this time!" ”

"It's okay." Yang Yifan smiled and said.

At this moment, Yun Qingfeng shook his head: "What do you mean by okay, being able to defeat the Sword Saint, you kid can be said to be very strong, the old man really didn't look away, now, the old man can also tell you a good thing!" ”()

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