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Su Yu grinned and laughed.

"You're stupid, I'm your father, Xiao Ming. ”

"But ......"

"Now I have another name. ”

"You can call me ......"

"Yasuo. ”

Hearing Su Yu's words, Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned, and then said with a strange face: "Ya...... When did you get this strange nickname?"

"It's not a nickname, it's my name. Su Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "My nickname is called Wind Sword Hao!"

"Wind Swordman, sounds like a cow...... But your nickname is not the No. 1 King of Lanhai High School. Ouyang Xiaoming muttered, and then handed Zang Feng to Su Yu.

He looked at Su Yu and said seriously: "Zang Feng has signed a soul contract with me, don't pour the fighting qi into the sword body when you use it later, otherwise it will cause ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

I saw Su Yu stretch out his fingertips and gently caress the red sword body of Zang Feng, and the latter trembled slightly as if he had woken up from his slumber, and then let out a brisk hum.

A slender figure emerged from the sword.

This figure was wearing a set of white armor engraved with red runes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, eyes were extremely bright, and behind him there was a pair of wide white wings that were slightly fanning, sprinkling a glow like fireflies, looking holy and sacred.

It's Zangfeng's sword spirit!

After the sword spirit appeared, it slowly floated down in front of Su Yu, and then knelt on one knee, with a solemn face, and bowed his head slightly to Su Yu.

"How is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Zang Feng actually recognized you!"

Su Yu didn't respond to Ouyang Xiaoming, but raised Zang Feng horizontally and looked at it carefully.

"Your name, Zangfeng?"

He narrowed his eyes, glanced at Zang Feng, and then glanced at the sword spirit half-kneeling in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "Although there is no sword edge, it is an out-and-out good sword, I wonder if you are willing to fight side by side with me for the time being?"

The sword spirit raised his head, placed his right hand on his chest, and said respectfully, "I am willing to fight side by side with Your Excellency!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword spirit suddenly got up, spread its wings, and turned into a white light and submerged into the sword body.

The blood-colored dome blocked the sunlight, making the light in the dome a little dim, but at the moment when the sword spirit did not enter Zang Feng, Zang Feng's sword body flashed an incomparably dazzling red light, shining brightly, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

"Am I dreaming?" Ouyang Xiaoming pinched Zhu Ge's thigh hard, "Does it hurt?"

The corners of Zhu Ge's mouth twitched fiercely, and he almost couldn't help kicking Ouyang Xiaoming.

Does it hurt to pinch yourself!

He rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "You didn't dream. ”

"Not true. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming shook his head and said softly, "I must be dreaming." ”

As he spoke, a look of shock appeared in his dark eyes that could not be described in words.

Zang Feng is one of the top ten famous swords cast by the sword saint Ouyang Yan, it is a rare divine weapon in the world, and its sword spirit is an extremely arrogant soldier spirit, the Ouyang family has not been able to get its recognition for several generations of family heads, if it is not for Ouyang Xiaoming's talent, I am afraid that Zang Feng, a famous sword that once dominated the Shenzhou continent, will continue to stay in the Ouyang family's Tibetan Sword Pavilion and will not see the light of day.

With such a stinky temper, how did Su Yu get its approval?

Ouyang Xiaoming suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said.

"There are only two ways to sign a soul contract with a divine soldier with a soldier spirit. ”

"The first method, which is also used by most martial artists, is to communicate with the spirit of the soldier through spiritual power, so that it can recognize its own potential or strength. ”

"Second ......"

This second type can be summed up in two simple words. ”

"Surrender!"

"The strength of the warrior is strong enough to make the soldier spirit surrender!"

Recalling the picture of Fang Cai's sword spirit kneeling on one knee, Ouyang Xiaoming couldn't help but smack his mouth.

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at Su Yu, who was holding the Tibetan Feng in his hand and walking towards Beelzebub Yu step by step, he muttered, "Wind Sword Hero......

"Xiaoyu, you * pretending ......"

"I, Ouyang Xiaoming, am convinced!"

......

......

What's going on with this guy?

Seeing Su Yu walking slowly, Beelzebub Twilight frowned, and an extremely solemn meaning flowed in his eyes.

Can't see through.

He found that he couldn't see through Su Yu at all!

He could naturally sense that Su Yu had already entered the Awakening Realm, but he didn't understand why a martial artist who had just broken through the Awakening Realm would exude such a terrifying aura on his body, just looking at Su Yu's eyes made him shudder.

At this moment, he even had an illusion that it was not Su Yu who was walking towards him, but a strong man who had been through a hundred battles!

"Let's do it quickly!"

Su Yu suddenly stopped, raised Zang Feng, and shook his finger at Beelzebub Twilight.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't be what you want. Beelzebub Twilight retracted his thoughts, his eyes were full of coldness, and he shouted, "Give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, a crazy roar suddenly came from behind him, and then, two blood slaves rushed out from behind him, and pounced on Su Yu with their teeth and claws!

Beelzebub Twilight's lips curled into a sneer.

Since I can't see through you, let my blood slave test your depth!

However, the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

In the face of the attack of the two blood slaves, Su Yu only made a few simple movements.

He placed Zang Feng on his waist, and although he did not have a scabbard, he drew his sword, and then bent his knees slightly and stepped forward.

Then he was gone.

In the next moment, he was already standing behind the two blood slaves.

The blade was still at his waist, c in the invisible scabbard.

However, before the sword was unsheathed, the wind rose on the ground!

The wind is blowing!!

There was a faint sound of swords whistling in the wind!!

Like a dragon and a tiger!!

Tiger Roaring Dragon!!

"Whew!"

The wind swept by, and the two heads of the blood slave immediately flew high, and blood spurted out like pillars at the fracture!

With a thud, the two blood slaves fell to the ground at the same time, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The crimson blood spread rapidly on the ground, forming two pools of blood.

Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned.

Zhu Ge was stunned.

Beelzebub was stunned.

A thought crossed their minds at the same time.

Hair...... What happened?

"That move just now is called stepping forward slash. ”

Su Yu looked at Beelzebub Twilight with a shocked look on his face and grinned.

"Next, I'm going to show you a trick......"

"Hah!hey!"