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"Fuxi Broken Divine Sword?!"

Wu Feng looked at the old man of Rushan who suddenly appeared in the stone path in surprise, Wu Feng was very sure, a second ago, there were only three of them on the stone path leading to the Qilin Palace, the appearance of this old man of Rushan was like a ghost, and what made Wu Feng's back even more chilly was that their words were heard by the old man, indicating that the old man had been nearby, if the old man had malicious intentions, then the three of them had been killed by him at this moment!

"Fuxi Broken Divine Knife, is the eighty-first son of the King of Zhou, Ji Yi according to the I Ching gossip created, although it has been three thousand years ago, but there are less than 100 people who comprehend this knife method!" This Confucian old man didn't care about Wu Feng's surprise, a pair of brilliant eyes stared at Han Qi, as the head of the Qilin Palace, he knew very well that if he wanted to comprehend this Fuxi Broken Divine Knife, he must not only understand Men Dunjia, but also understand the Hundred Schools, otherwise, no matter how high his talent and understanding are, he will not be able to comprehend this sword technique. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network) hp://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6【Latest chapter access:{Beechcraft Chinese Network}】

"Eighty-one son, ho ho, that old boy is powerful enough!" While Wang Nan was happy for Han Qi, he obviously cared about another point.

"Stupid, King Zhou's parents are eighteen, and the rest are adopted sons!" The old man glared at Wang Nan, and then his gaze returned to Han Qi's body, "Little doll, comprehending this sword technique is your blessing, I hope you cherish it carefully, and don't pass it on to others!" ”

As soon as Han Qi heard this, he looked at Wu Feng, who was carrying Wang Nan, his eyes fell back to the old man of Rushan, and he frowned and asked, "Why can't you teach it?" I also hope that the old man will give me advice. ”

"If you want to study this knife method, you must go through the eight trigrams and nine palaces, know the essence of the hundred school exercises, and you must cooperate with the eight gods footwork, otherwise, studying this knife method will do all kinds of harm and no benefit!" The old man said with a smile, of course, he is not exaggerating, there have been dozens of people in the Holy Land who have forcibly studied the Fuxi Broken Divine Knife, and there is no shortage of talented people, but unfortunately no one has succeeded......

When Han Qi heard this, she looked at Wu Feng with some apologies, she originally wanted to pass on the sword technique to Wu Feng, but now it seems that in the last days, she is the only one who can study this Fuxi Breaking Divine Knife.

Seeing Han Qi's pitiful appearance, Wu Feng smiled slightly, and said, "The Fuxi Broken Divine Sword may not be suitable for me, the martial arts, the sword method, and the body method, not the most powerful may not be the best, and the most suitable for yourself is the best!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man's applause of "snapping ......" sounded in the stone road, and the old man also looked at Wu Feng, "The young man is good, although there is a scorn between the eyebrows, and the anger is higher than the top, but his eyes are clear and clear, and the magic skills have a certain attainment, not bad, not bad, in the future, we must concentrate on understanding the exercises, don't learn those people who are in the devil's way, only practice the exercises, not the heart!" ”

"Thank you seniors, kid saved." Wu Feng didn't care about Wang Nan, who was on his back, and bent down to salute the old man.

"Not bad, not bad!" The old man nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "I don't think it's too early, so the third test can also begin." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Wu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Please ask the seniors to ask the question." ”

"Originally, this test was to allow you to defeat an innate martial artist!" As soon as the old man's words came out, the faces of the three of them changed, defeating a congenital martial artist, this, it is very difficult, not to mention that the three of them are not in good shape now, even if Meng Biao Jiao Yu is still in his heyday, it is a fantasy to defeat a congenital martial artist, that is absolute suppression, and the old man looked at the solemn faces of the three people, couldn't help but smile, and continued, "However, the old man looks at you well, now the content has been changed, the three of you make moves in turn, as long as the attack of two people can touch me, this third test is considered to have passed you." ”

Dignified, still dignified, this old man is well hidden, and it is very difficult to attack him, staring at this old man, Wu Feng took a deep breath, and was just about to say something, Wang Nan, who listened to the back, said, "Thank you seniors, then please ask seniors to take it!" ”

Wang Nan stared at the old man, this is difficult for others, for him, the controller, it is easier for them to meet, far Wu Feng, just wait for him Wang Nan used his spiritual power to condense the black crystal, Wu Feng is said "Wang Nan, be slow, two wins in three games, you are our trump card!" ”

"Well, the trump cards are the last to strike!" Wang Nan jumped off Wu Feng's back, but his heart was clear, Wu Feng wanted him to rest more, and after taking the plastic lunch box thrown by Han Qi, Wang Nan walked on the side of the road with a smile and lit a fire to watch the battle.

"The sword has no eyes, please be careful!"

Wu Feng stared at the old man with both eyes, and before agitating the internal breath lunge, his toes just touched the ground, and suddenly, he rushed towards the old man like a cannonball, and after the old man saw Wu Feng coming, a knife was as fast as lightning, smiled slightly, and dodged Wu Feng's swift knife with one side of his head.

The knife missed, Wu Feng was not surprised, did not wait for the war knife to slash on the ground, twisted his waist, and drove the war knife to the smiling old man's head, and at the same time, his left hand became a claw and grabbed the old man's chest.

The old man dodged a knife sideways, and suddenly saw Wu Feng's blood claws attacking, and suddenly bowed backwards to dodge.

Seeing that the old man was about to be cut by the sword in the waist, unexpectedly, the old man vomited inside, and slid out with his feet on the ground, so that the knife "bell" slashed into the stone road.

"Whew, the young man is good, the knife technique is between virtual and real."

"Thank you seniors for the compliment!" Wu Feng didn't have anything to be complacent, and after taking a deep breath, he snorted lightly, "Senior, be careful, bloody battles in ten directions!" ”

The old man saw a cold light slashed by Wu Feng's battle knife, and couldn't help it, his wrinkled face revealed doubts, and he smiled randomly, and said, "Blood Dragon Battle, not bad, not bad......"

Bloody battle in ten directions, as Wu Feng waved the sword, the blood-red knife gang seemed to weave a beautiful blood lotus, with the bloom of this blood lotus, the old man's face was not smiling, replaced by dignified, when the blood lotus moved towards him, the old man's figure began to flicker left and right, flickering forward and backward, as if with the afterimage of the dense blood-colored swords.

"Annihilation in all directions!"

Wu Feng, who noticed that the knife was missing, immediately changed his move, so that this blood lotus withered with the wind, and when the dangerous petals were scattered in all directions, the old man's figure suddenly flashed, and he came directly to Wu Feng's back, letting those blood-colored knives hit the ground with a "bang, bang, bang".

Helpless, feeling the breath behind him, Wu Feng was extremely helpless, the bloody battle of the ten directions was already a large-scale attack move, unexpectedly, the old man not only easily dodged, but also easily found the flaw and came to the back, if it was an enemy, I am afraid that he was already dead at this moment.

This old man is very strong, of course, although this old man is only in the innate realm, he has a relationship with guardians such as White Tiger Xuanwu.

"Boy, not bad, what's the teacher?" The old man had no intention of hurting Wu Feng, although Wu Feng had flaws, he just wanted to get to know Wu Feng, this is, to the old man's surprise, Wu Feng, who was very polite just now, turned a deaf ear to his words.

"Hey, boy!" Seeing Wu Feng standing motionless in place, the old man frowned slightly, and came to Wu Feng with a move, seeing Wu Feng's stunned expression, which surprised the old man even more, "Forget, forget the realm of self!" ”

Yes, Wu Feng entered the realm of selflessness, forgetting what trials there were, forgetting who he was, but after being familiar with the realm of selflessness countless times, Wu Feng was already able to remember something in the realm of selflessness, that was battle, that was attack, attacking everything that would move in front of him, when the old man appeared in front of him, his arm moved, and the war knife slashed at the old man with lightning speed.

The old man's face changed, this knife did not have any killing intent, no momentum, no warning, and Wu Feng did not have the slightest sense of self-preservation, fast, only fast, the limit of 100% speed and power combination!