Chapter Twelve: Step Shock!

Shocked, frightened!

The scene was suddenly quiet, the greed subsided, and the peerless swords that looked at each other from afar did not dare to move.

The scene is silent, and the fallen leaves can be heard!

The scene of silence for a long time was broken, and Jian Chen, who was heroic in a white shirt, stood in front of Yang Qifeng and asked directly.

"Proud of this?"

The voice attracted everyone's attention, and all eyes moved to Yang Qifeng, at this time, everyone thought about it and suddenly realized, they found that they had completely forgotten this Aotian, this peerless sword was a thing cast by the Sword Villa, the current situation, others did not know how to do it, how could Aotian not know.

Yang Qifeng stood with his hands tied, he quietly looked at Jian Chen in front of him, and the first to ask him questions turned out to be Jian Chen, worthy of being a nobody, this talent is not low at all, none of the people present are easy to match, all of them are congenital masters, they are all famous people in the rivers and lakes, everyone they can come to this point, accompanied by a thrilling experience.

They just didn't turn around for a while, and asked him if it was a matter of time or time, Yang Qifeng was already prepared in his heart, but he didn't expect that the first person would be Jian Chen.

It would be fine if all the people present were ordinary people, but none of them here were ordinary people, which showed Jian Chen's extraordinaryness.

Glancing at the group of heroes who were staring at him, Yang Qifeng opened his lips and spoke directly in a crisp voice; "The peerless sword has gone through more than 100 years, and the **** forging has already been psychic, and if you want to get a peerless good sword, you need the approval of the sword spirit,"

"And the way to obtain the recognition of the peerless good sword spirit is very simple, not afraid of this high temperature, tame him."

Yang Qifeng's tone was crisp, and the words he could say were chilling,

The scene just now was clearly presented in the eyes of everyone, the innate true qi was useless to the peerless good sword at all, and the simple people present all noticed every detail of the scene just now. The innate true qi is like a catalyst, which helps to increase this high temperature, in other words, it is not necessary to use internal force, the high temperature on this peerless sword is not terrifying, and the temperature of the available internal force has instantly increased tenfold.

Anyone has already seen that if you want to touch this peerless sword, you must not use internal force, but if you don't use internal force. With the current red, peerless sword, who can get it, I am not afraid of being directly cooked.

"The proud owner invites the heroes of the world to come, the difficulty is to play as a monkey,"

"Who can get this peerless sword? I'm afraid that the owner of the Proud Village has a way to obtain it and will not announce it, and I am afraid that the peerless sword will be acquired by others," Broken Waves, who had been standing quietly on the side since Jian Chen and Nie Feng walked in, suddenly interjected.

The provocative tone of the tone is extremely obvious, obviously uneasy and kind. transferred Yang Qifeng to the opposite side of the group.

For the grasp of people's hearts, the broken waves can be said to be unsurpassed. He was able to mix the wind and water, which can be said to be indispensable.

Staring at the people who were staring at him with blazing eyes, Yang Qifeng had already seen fluctuations in their gazes, and it could be said that as long as he couldn't give everyone a good explanation, then the words of breaking the waves and provoking him could be successful.

"Aotian invites heroes from all walks of life to come, not to play with heroes."

"The method of taking the sword, Aotian has mastered a method,"

"Since you know, why don't you say it," Broken Lang heard Yang Qifeng's words. He interrupted directly.

He also knew that Yang Qifeng's next words could play a role in turning around, so he absolutely did not allow Yang Qifeng to say it, and directly interrupted Yang Qifeng, taking it out of context, that's it.

His face was calm, but his brows were furrowed, and Yang Qifeng did not react to the provocation of the broken waves, but continued to tell the words he had not finished; "This method is also simple, as long as you extinguish the flame of the sword pool and let the sword pool cool down, you can naturally take out the peerless sword safely,"

"The purpose of Aotian to invite all heroes to come, I believe you all remember, that is, to take out the peerless sword to kill the fire unicorn for the common people in the world, and cut off this fierce beast that is causing disaster in all directions,"

"The peerless good sword taken out by this method, the sword spirit is extinguished, the sharp energy of the sword yuan is lost, and the power is not one in ten, and the peerless good sword will no longer be able to step into the ranks of divine soldiers,"

"The efforts of Proud Sword Villa for more than 100 years have been wasted and you can't kill the fire qilin, this is unkindness, the last wish of the ancestor Ao Ri cannot be completed, this is unfilial piety,"

"Aotian can be a person who does not recognize unfilial piety,"

The sound of rolling constantly echoed in the sword pool, instilling the sound of internal force, suppressing all the noise.

Just when Yang Qifeng paused and was about to speak again, Bu Jingyun on the side had already moved, and he rushed out directly, just like many men before, and rushed directly towards the peerless sword.

Seeing this action, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes looked towards Bu Jingyun.

"Senior Brother Yun can't," Nie Feng immediately exclaimed when he saw Bu Jingyun's movements,

A gust of wind galloped by, Nie Feng's figure had already appeared beside Bu Jingyun in the blink of an eye, his arm stretched forward and grabbed directly towards Bu Jingyun, in mid-air, Bu Jingyun was like an eye in the back of his head, he directly hit a palm between his backhand, the strong wind was overflowing, and the palm power was fierce, but it was just right, directly making Nie Feng return in vain, his body paused slightly, and he was not able to block Bu Jingyun at the first time.

Falling in mid-air, seeing that it was about to fall into the hilt of countless swords, Nie Feng tiptoed a little, clicked on the void, as if stepping on the real thing, his body jumped up and directly raised half a meter, and the void stepped and flipped between, like a fluttering butterfly, he fell again, and had returned to the same place.

The palm of his hand touched the peerless sword, Zizi's voice sounded, and the palm of Bu Jingyun's hand glowed with a fiery red.

Even one of his arms had changed color, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

The great pain swept through the clouds, making him miserable, but his palm was still firmly grasping the peerless sword and did not relax at all.

This scene stunned all the watchers, they couldn't believe that someone could do this,

They were able to resist, shocked, and incredulous, and all kinds of eyes and expressions appeared on them.

The sharp sword intent was like a spring, gushing out in a steady stream, and began to attack Bu Jingyun.

With a painful snort, even with the perseverance of the step-by-step clouds, he still couldn't hold on, and he directly began to exert his strength, struggling to raise the peerless sword.

Accompanied by the action of stepping into the clouds, the peerless sword was shining brightly, as if it was provoked, and finally suddenly exploded and disappeared without a trace (to be continued. )