"Ben Thunder Sword Technique!"

The one-eyed man shouted and leaned forward, his sword aura fierce and roaring like thunder, causing the entire space to rumble and explode.

"The wind and clouds!"

Nie Feng's knife, the light of the knife flickered, like moonlight, pouring like white frost pouring on the ground, like the wind and shadow, pervasive.

"What kind of sword technique is this? Just by the name, I have never heard of it. ”

The green-shirted warrior has a suspicious face.

When!bang!-

The one-eyed man's sword collided with Nie Feng's sword, making a sonorous sound, and the sword qi and the sword qi fused together, producing layers of cold frost and mist that spread to a large area of air around him.

The two of them stared coldly, close at hand, and their murderous intent was soaring.

Suddenly, the one-eyed man used both hands to exert force, and the Longquan Sword held the Golden Dragon Knife against it, pushing Nie Feng and rushing forward.

Nie Feng's strength was not as strong as his opponent, and while he kept retreating, he also stepped on more than a dozen roof tiles.

Teng!--Whoosh!--Whoosh!

Nie Feng's right toe was a little tiptoe, and he suddenly cast "Walking with the Wind" and jumped into the void.

"Play with me?"

The one-eyed man sneered, raised the sleeves of his robe, and jumped up, just as he was about to approach Nie Feng.

"Die!"

Nie Feng's knife suddenly came out of his hand, penetrating the true qi of the martial arts, penetrating the blade, and stabbing straight into the latter's heart.

"What, how dare you throw a knife?"

The one-eyed man was startled, his eyebrows jumped, it was too late for him to avoid it.

When!――

With a sword, the one-eyed man flicked away the flying golden dragon knife, and his body was about to retreat.

"Dead Wind Slash!"

The true qi of the martial arts gathered again, and Nie Feng's right hand slashed, and the invisible blade flew away through the air.

"You little devil is more insidious than me!"

As soon as the one-eyed man's words came out, he felt something slash in his chest.

Poof!smack!――

A streak of blood, about two inches deep, like a ravine, set in his chest.

Plop!――

The one-eyed man fell hard.

"Run!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the remaining men hurriedly fled to the rear, leaving the One-Eyed Man there groaning in pain.

"You want to kill me, but your head isn't hard enough. ”

Nie Feng held the golden dragon knife in his hand, step by step, and approached the latter's side.

"Little ・・・・・・・ boy, I advise you to keep me alive, otherwise you will get into big trouble. ”

The one-eyed man's body shifted back a little.

"Hmph, ridiculous. Have you not heard that to be merciful to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself?"

Nie Feng said, the cold blade was already on the one-eyed man's shoulder.

"You'll regret it. Do you know who my father is? He is the sect master of the Moon Tribulation Sect, Mo Tian asked. You don't seem to know about the organization I joined, right? This organization is a well-known assassination organization, which can be described as murderous, and its title is ・・・・・・."

"Have you said enough?" Nie Feng interrupted what he wanted to say, "Enough is enough, you should be on the road, right?"

"You, don't mess around, if you let me go, today's events will be brushed aside, and I will definitely not blame the past. ”

The one-eyed man said with a hint of fear on his face.

"Die!"

Poof!――

A thick stream of blood gushed out of the one-eyed man's neck, and he lay on the ground with his eyes wide open.

Nie Feng wiped the blood from the knife and withdrew it into the scabbard.

He knew that with the character of a blue-haired one-eyed man, even if he let him go, he would not stop there. Since Hengzhu died and Nie Feng killed him, what was he afraid of?

Living in the Taixu Continent, all hot-blooded men should stand up to the sky, and the big husband, holding a three-foot sword, can dominate the world. If Nie Feng was afraid of the one-eyed man's alarmist words, how could he talk about wandering in all directions?

Nie Feng returned to Nie Fengyang's mansion, and in order to prevent the elders from seeing the blood stains on his body, he had to go back to the house and change his clothes.

As soon as he walked out of the house and into the courtyard, Nie Feng saw Nie Feng standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the dark sky.

"Feng'er, you must have experienced some ascetic cultivation in the past few days, right?"

Nie Fengyang asked with his back to Nie Feng.

"Hehe, I don't ・・・・・・・ I haven't made much progress, but I'm just proficient in the first form of "Sword Walking" - the wind and clouds. ”

Nie Feng replied with a smile.

"This book is the crystallization of my life's wisdom, and I believe that with your understanding, you will be able to master it in a short time. ”

Nie Fengyang turned his face, looked at Nie Feng and said, "Looking at your tired appearance now, it really looks like my Yun'er back then, but it's a pity that he ・・・・・・・ now."

Nie Fengyang sighed, as if caught in some kind of sad memory, he didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked to his room.

Nie Feng watched him silently close the door of the house, and did not bother him, because Nie Feng knew that he needed his own quiet・・・・・・・

Dawn approached the night, and suddenly shouted, drew the sword out of the sheath, sealed the throat of the night sword, and left a trace of blood in the sky, the rising sun in the east slowly rose in the distance, stretching fiercely.

Nie Feng walked out of the mansion early, thinking that yesterday, he would be able to see the strength of those martial arts masters in Fengyu Lou with his own eyes, but unexpectedly, Sha Yinyue changed the location of the battle to Hengyun Mountain.

Suddenly, not far away, several people chatted:

"Have you all heard of it, our Nie family's family will hold a 'genius summit' with the Zhao family and the Ouyang family, I don't know when it will be held. ”

"'Genius Summit?' This is the first time that our three major families in Yeyang City have competed in strength. At that time, we will be able to see with our own eyes the strength of many genius disciples. ”

"By the way, I also heard that as long as a family disciple can enter the top ten of the genius list, he can also become the key cultivation object of the city lord!"

・・・・・・・

When Nie Feng heard this, a trace of surprise and expectation flashed in his bright eyes.

However, as for when it will be held, it is unknown.

"Hey, that waste, I heard that your cultivation has improved a lot, I don't know if you dare to go to Fengling Mountain with me to fight?"

"Nie Heng?"

Nie Feng turned his eyes and saw a stone wall more than ten meters away, Nie Heng was sitting lazily, leaning on a silver spear, staring at himself with a little playfulness.

Among the inner disciples, Nie Heng ranked sixth, and he was good at marksmanship in weapon martial arts, and he had reached the consummation of a set of "Meteor Gun".

Martial artists below the triple level of the Qi Martial Realm, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

Raising his footsteps, Nie Feng walked forward by himself.

"Waste, don't you dare?"

Nie Heng saw that Nie Feng ignored him, thinking that he was afraid, so he opened his mouth and sneered.

"Shouldn't you take this road in the direction of Fengling Mountain?"

Nie Feng turned around and said indifferently.

Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on Nie Heng's face, his purpose was to abolish Nie Feng's martial arts cultivation with his own hands in Fengling Mountain, and let him pee and take care of himself, what a waste.