Yang Yifei saw everyone's reaction, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, was he shocked to urinate, right? That's what you want.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you are unwilling to strike first, then you are not welcome." After saying this, Yang Yifei's sword pointed in front of him, and the bronze sword that was originally flying slowly around him was like a dragon that was alarmed, and its speed suddenly increased.

"Buzz ......"

The bronze sword turned into a cyan sword circle around Yang Yifei's body, rubbing against the air and making a buzzing sound, which was heard in the ears of the four people, and it was made up by the brain into a divine sword sensing the master's battle intent and letting out a sword groan.

The four of them no longer hesitated, although they were intimidated by the other party's methods, they did not even dare to come out.

Huang Yaoshi, who had a long-range attack method, took the lead, and with a flick of his fingers, the small pebble stuck between his middle finger and his thumb flew out with a sharp whistling.

"Wow"

The stone was knocked away by the rapidly rotating long sword, Yang Yifei was no longer polite, the sword pointed forward, and the long sword instantly turned into a green light and flew towards Huang Yaoshi.

"Ah......" Huang Rong let out an exclamation, and her heart rose to her throat.

"Snort"

Huang Yaoshi had already spread his body and dodged after shooting the stone, but the bronze sword was too fast and too treacherous, and after shooting from where he had been standing before, it immediately turned around and shot back, flying past his big arm, cutting a hole in his sleeve.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and froze in place, with one move, he couldn't even dodge a move, and he was defeated as soon as he came up.

He knew that this was the result of the mercy of Yang Yifei's subordinates, otherwise the long sword would not cut through his sleeve, but pierced his heart from behind.

The speed of his dodge was not fast enough for Yang Yifei to see clearly, and as long as he could see clearly, he could control the long sword to sweep through at a subtle angle, cutting through his sleeves without hurting him at all, and even if it hurt, it would be at most a trace of skin trauma, as if it had been cut by thorns.

If the opponent's body speed is too fast, then he can't grasp it, and the opponent may be injured or even killed.

To put it bluntly, Yang Yifei's so-called sword art is only suitable for killing, not for martial arts competitions, the higher the opponent's martial arts, the faster the body technique, and the easier it is to die and be injured.

But there is no way, although his martial arts are not weak now, but it is the level of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, and it is still far from the people in the Five Absolute Sects, and those who can get it are also mindful, and he will be taught to be a man in minutes by beating him with martial arts.

When the long sword shot at Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, and Master Yideng also shot together, although the three of them had never joined forces to fight against the enemy except for the martial arts competition with Wang Chongyang back then, but the tacit understanding of the great master of martial arts was needless to say.

Hong Qigong used a trick to beat the dog stick method of "beating two dogs", and the dog stick swept towards Yang Yifei's feet with a swift momentum.

Master Yilan stretched his index finger forward and pointed at the acupoint on Yang Yifei's waist, Ouyang Feng jumped up from behind Yang Yifei, held the snake staff tightly with both hands, and smashed the staff towards the top of Yang Yifei's head.

The three of them made a move, including Yang Yifei's three directions and the upper, middle and lower three ways, and it was almost impossible to resist at the same time.

Yang Yifei's way of dealing with it, Ren is that everyone present is a martial arts master, and they definitely can't think of it, because they can't do it at all.

The onlookers saw that Yang Yifei's legs were neither gestured nor bent, and the whole person rose up in the air so suddenly, and his body turned sideways, as if he was lying directly in the air.

Hong Qigong's stick beating double dog naturally fell short, and the Yang Finger of the Master of One Light was also pointed in the air, so Yang Yifei only had to deal with Ouyang Feng's snake staff.

But Ouyang Feng's snake staff had no chance to fall down at all, because Huang Yaoshi was in front of Yang Yifei, and after the bronze long sword shot past his position, it shot back backwards, sweeping Huang Yaoshi's side, and shot right behind Yang Yifei.

At this time, Yang Yifei lay sideways, and just saw the snake staff falling above his head, and there were two poisonous snakes spitting letters on the head of the staff that were about to bite off.

For Ouyang Feng, Yang Yifei showed no mercy at all, and directly controlled the long sword to shoot at him.

"Poof"

"Uhh......h

Ouyang Feng was not much better than Huang Yaoshi, the speed of the long sword was controlled by telekinesis, far exceeding the speed of the pistol bullet, almost reaching the speed of the rifle, where could Ouyang Feng dodge? Immediately by the long sword through the chest.

The kinetic energy of the long sword flew backwards with him, flew out nearly three feet, fell to the ground with a bang, opened his mouth and twitched a few times, then he did not move, and died in anger.

And when controlling the long sword to shoot at Ouyang Feng, Yang Yifei also controlled his body to fly backwards for half a zhang, and then did a backflip and landed steadily, just avoiding Hong Qigong's move "Dial the Dog to the Sky" and the second finger of the master of a lamp.

Seeing that Yang Yifei had made such a ruthless move, he was so shocked that Hong Qigong and Master Yideng suddenly did not dare to attack again, but instead jumped back.

After the bronze long sword passed through Ouyang Feng, it returned to Yang Yifei's side in an instant, recovering the state of circling and flying around him, and because of the mental power wrapping, there was not even a trace of blood on the sword.

Yang Yifei saw the movements of Hong Qigong and Master Yideng, smiled slightly, and said: "The two of you don't have to be afraid, Ouyang Feng is the scourge that he wants to get rid of, if you have to keep him to talk about the sword, he should have died when he rescued Miss Huang yesterday, and he will not kill the two of them, and the two of them can rest assured." ”

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't cry or laugh, they all fought like this, what else is there to fight?

Hong Qigong waved his hand again and again: "Don't fight, don't fight!" I can't even catch a move from my son, how can I fight? We admit that Childe is a supernatural power. ”

Huang Yaoshi hugged his fists and said, "I haven't thanked Gongzi's subordinates for showing mercy." ”

Master Yideng also sighed: "Childe's flying sword is too fast, no one in this world can avoid it, let alone take it, and the name of Zhongshentong is well deserved." ”

Yang Yifei didn't say much when he heard this, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bronze long sword and said, "Return to the sheath." ”

The bronze long sword "obediently" crossed a parabola again, and inserted it back into the scabbard with great accuracy, which made everyone marvel again, and it was indeed a divine sword, which came as soon as it was called, and it went when it was waved.

Yang Yifei Shi Ran walked back towards everyone and said with a smile: "In this sword technique, there were originally sword moves, but it wasn't so fast at that time. ”

"Later, after I realized the martial arts of 'the world's martial arts, invincible, incomprehensible, only fast and unbreakable', I gave up all moves and only pursued the ultimate fast, which is why I have today's sword art."

Hearing Yang Yifei's words, everyone's expressions moved, and they nodded slowly thoughtfully, this makes a lot of sense, but if you want to do it extremely fast, how easy is it?

Huang Rong pouted and said: "You can use the sword in the air, even if it is not so fast, and the sword moves are not very subtle, but your opponent is equivalent to fighting with a sword, not with you, you will naturally take advantage of it." ”

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, so in the final analysis, the real power is the sword technique." ”

After speaking, he rushed to Yang Yifei in a few steps, knelt on the ground with a puff, and bowed: "Ask the master to accept me as an apprentice and pass on my sword skills." ”