Chapter 7: The Sword Shatters

"Old man, farewell!" Han Fei sighed silently in his heart, and the next moment, a sword move that everyone knew suddenly came out.

"The city is full of wind and rain!"

After the onlookers saw Han Fei use this move, they couldn't help but exclaim! Just before they had time to wait for others to ask, they saw that all the sword moves issued by Dong Zhaoxing were all cut open by a single sword, saying that it was a sword, but in fact it was an innumerable sword! This sword completely broke Dong Zhaoxing's hundred-step Yuanguang Piercing Cloud Sword!

The next moment, the light flickered, and the sword in Han Fei's hand was facing the tip of Dong Zhaoxing's nose!

Dong Zhaoxing's hand hung on the ground, and a sense of powerlessness surged from his shoulder, and he saw a bright red on his shoulder!

"Defeat...... Defeated!" Zhang Sanshao muttered, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. The next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "He, he broke through!"

At this time, the others reacted one after another, and the results of this competition had already come out.

"Senior Brother Dong was defeated, who is the opponent? What a beautiful swordsmanship! I can't even see clearly, how many moves they fought at this moment!"

"The fight between these two people, ordinary people can't see it clearly at all, and it looks like it's just one move in total, but then Senior Brother Dong's shout obviously shows that there is more than one move between them! It's just that we can't understand it! The wonder of the way of the sword can be seen from this battle!"

In addition to saying yes, of course, there are also disdainful: "Then Dong Zhaoxing looks like this, what are the top ten outer doors? I think it's in the outer doors! There is really no hero at the time, making the shaft famous!"

Of course, the person who said this was sprayed immediately after that, he was obviously from the same era as Dong Zhaoxing, and he was a disciple of the same period, and he dared to say such a thing!

However, no matter what the outside world said, at this time, Dong Zhaoxing looked at the sword wound on his shoulder, and was a little incredulous. After a while, the arrogant young man said in a dry voice: "The Wind Sword Technique, the two of us, each used five rounds! The speed of the Wind Sword Technique, only we know how fast it is! Five rounds of Wind Sword Technique, a total of seventy moves, this moment of seventy moves, your sword gives me a completely different feeling! Later, I changed my sword technique and used the hundred-step Yuanguang Cloud Piercing Sword Technique of the first grade of the human level, but you were able to use one move to fill the city and defeat me! Why? What else is there about this trick that I haven't understood?"

Han Fei ignored Dong Zhaoxing's words, sighed, turned around, but walked directly to the Sword Washing Pavilion.

Dong Zhaoxing was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, he was defeated, but he should not be ignored by his opponent so much! Angry in his heart, he was about to catch up and ask for an explanation, when he saw Han Fei put the Qingfeng Sword he was carrying into the sheath, and at this moment, a slight "click" sound came into Dong Zhaoxing's ears, and this sound, as if it was some kind of big killer, instantly nailed him to the spot!

"Original...... His sword is broken!" Dong Zhaoxing no longer had the idea of going to Han Fei, this question could be asked at any time, but the swordsman's sword was broken, and the mood at that moment would definitely not be good. Even if he defeats his opponent, he will definitely not be in a good mood!

Shaking his head helplessly, Dong Zhaoxing turned around and left.

"Senior Brother Dong, Senior Brother Dong!" Zhang Sanshao hurriedly chased after him when he saw this! Dong Zhaoxing didn't even look at him, and his preoccupied appearance made the people who were talking about it add a lot of talking points!

"See, the outer gate is not lonely!" On the top of a restaurant on this street, a young man put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Seventy-one swords! What a pair of unparalleled fast swords!"

"It's a master!" sat a man across from him, who was burying his head in his meal, and as he spoke, he vigorously put the round and jade wolf tooth rice into his mouth, chewed it heavily, and after swallowing it fiercely, he picked up his sword: "I'll go to him to compete with the sword!"

This man's sword is strange, unlike all else's! His sword is so worn out that it looks as if it had been twisted and forged from a burned-out lazy iron without the blacksmith's mind! This thing is not so much about time as it is a piece of iron that has been flattened! And this man does not put the sword in its sheath, but carries it directly, and tells others that it is his sword!

It's just that another man looked at this sword, but he didn't laugh at his sword, let alone laugh at his intention to go to Han Fei to compare his sword. But he stopped him anyway: "You can't go now!"

"Why?" the man turned his head sharply, his eyes sharpened! He ate wildly, and he looked at people wildly!

"Because, he needs to change his sword!" The man sighed and said: "A Qingfeng sword, if you use it now, your life should come to an end! This son can break through the one-yuan Xuankun realm, which is also something I have been looking forward to for a long time!

"The sword is broken!" Tianmad's brows furrowed: "That can't be compared to!

"Okay!" the man smiled, casually called Xiao Er, and ordered a table of wine and food!

It's just that the man looked out the window, more than three hundred meters away from the Sword Washing Pavilion in the distance, and muttered in his mouth: "The body without leakage, and then become a one-yuan Xuankun realm! Old ghost, it seems that your heir is him! If, if he can be stable and normal, the future Xuantian Sword Sect ...... I'm afraid I'm going to reign over the world again! what should I do......"

Han Fei didn't know that there was such a scene in the restaurant in the distance, in fact, even if he knew, he couldn't care about it, because he was in a really bad mood. Su Ri'an knew that the shattering of the Qingfeng Sword was a foregone conclusion, but he still staged this scene, and Han Fei's heart felt as if he had lost something very important, all kinds of uncomfortable!

After standing in front of the Sword Washing Pavilion for a while, Han Fei stepped into the Sword Washing Pavilion!

"Who's coming?" an old voice came from the sword!

Han Fei was taken aback: "Can you speak?"

"Nonsense!" the voice said with dissatisfaction: "Who's coming?"

"Xuantian Sword Sect disciple Han Fei, come to report the entrance qualification of the inner gate!" Han Fei hurriedly said.

"Oh, come here, I'm in the back!" came from the sword, Han Fei was stunned, walked forward, only to find that there was a door at one end of the wall, and through that door, he saw an old man sitting in front of a square table, holding a pig's ear in his hand, and gnawing on it!

Han Fei couldn't help but roll his eyes, what was going on? Before, he really thought that the sword could speak!