"Winning is winning, what is the best way to win? Your understanding of the sword is already better than mine, and I want to win with the foundation accumulated over my years, but I'm embarrassed. ”

Han Wangsun was also open-minded, waved his hand, and laughed loudly.

"Although I can't get the Sword Book of Conscience, but I can see your swordsmanship, and the old man's trip is not in vain!"

"I'll go too!"

He said that he would come, and he would go, and he didn't even say hello to Linglongwan, and as soon as his body shook, the phantom in the air dissipated into nothingness.

Before the end of the seventh day competition, although he couldn't leave the range of the Supreme Sword Palace, he didn't want to be embarrassed in the sky again, so he could still do it.

"Old Han!"

Linglong Wan exhaled urgently, seeing that his phantom disappeared, she had to smile bitterly and shake her head, she glanced at Feng Ziyue, who was a little cramped, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you don't have to, Han Lao is Jiang Gui's nature, he lost to you, he was just ashamed for a while, but he didn't blame you......"

Han Wangsun ran through the galaxy, wanting to find a breakthrough opportunity, there was really no way to come here to ask Douzhuang, I didn't want to be defeated by Feng Ziyue, it can almost be said that the last expectation was broken, and the impact was really not small, but he was an open-minded person, and he would never lose and be angry with others, and he also admired Feng Ziyue.

This point, Linglongwan can understand.

"You don't have to worry about him now, just let him be quiet in the hall by himself. ”

She smiled slightly, but her slender jade fingers pointed at Feng Ziyue's last opponent.

"Now, the only obstacle that stands in the way for the little brother to obtain the Sword Book of Conscience is ......"

"—this one!"

Chu madman!

Now all the shadows in the air have dissipated, and the heavens are impermanent, Xiao Yin, the Great Pastoral Sacrifice, and the King of Han. They can all be described as heroes of the world, but they have all been defeated by Feng Ziyue's sword.

Linglongwan will not participate in the competition, and there is only one Chu madman left.

"Hahahaha!"

The Ancient Raider let out a long laugh, "Little Master." Congratulations, the lord really didn't see the wrong person, what kind of Laoshizi asked the heart sword code, and only the little young master you are qualified to inherit ......"

"Originally, the lord really wanted to fight with you and make up for seven of these days. ”

"But ......"

He smiled strangely. At the same time, the Chu madman slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fists, and blasted out towards the void with a single punch!

Rumble!

Accompanied by the deafening sound of impact, Feng Ziyue and Linglongwan only felt a huge earthquake all over their bodies, as if this side of the world had been scattered, in that space. It turned out to be a big hole!

The sound of turbulent air currents sounded!

"What?"

"What?"

"What's going on?"

The exclamations came and went, and even Linglong Wan and Jian Shuang Yin outside widened their eyes in disbelief.

The punch of the Chu madman actually broke through the gap between the Supreme Sword Hall and the front hall, making the seven battlefields of the days that were originally isolated. Reconnect with the outside world!

“...... The lord said that there is a better swordsman than him outside, who is more suitable to be the opponent of the little young master, so today's battle, let him forget it for the time being......"

The Ancient Raider still spoke unhurriedly, and with a grinning expression on his face, he seemed to be upheaval about the changes in the world. Make nothing of.

Sword Frost Yin's face turned blue, and his pupils contracted suddenly!

Before that, he had been a theatergoer. But all of a sudden, he was dragged onto the stage, although he originally wanted to fight with the heirs of the Conscience Sword Codex, but it was not such a forced situation.

"Hmph, if you want me to draw your sword, let's see your own color first!"

He snorted coldly and opened his mouth to spit out. I saw a white gas spurting out of his mouth, like a long sword with substance. Like a meteor catching the moon, it stabbed into the throat of the Chu madman.

Chu Madman's face turned cold, his right fist retracted, and his left fist did not dodge, and he slammed into the place where the white qi sword blade reached!

Bang!

There was a loud sound as if the glass was cracking, and the sword qi spit out by the sword frost chant was blasted away by the Chu madman, but the Chu madman's body also shook twice, and he snorted.

Yue Lan Rushuang was taken aback, and her eyes were full of surprise when she looked at the madman Chu.

The only one who knows his father best is his daughter.

Yue Lan Rushuang has been by her father's side for so many years, and every time she sees it, as soon as Jian Shuangyin takes out the sword, the opponent falls, which has almost become a rule.

Even if someone was able to escape his father's sword, it would have been a mess - often because of his father's mercy.

But just now, the breath turned into a sword, and the sword frost groaned but did not spare his hand at all.

This inconspicuous man in black was able to resist head-on without falling behind at all!

"In the Northern Galaxy, how can there be such a character?"

"Humph!"

Jian Shuangyin missed a blow, and his face was even more ugly, but he didn't continue to shoot.

"Lord of the Northern Star River, your swordsmanship is wonderful, my lord also thinks that you are qualified to fight with him, however, you will have to compete with the little master for a while, if it is too difficult now, I am afraid that it will be too ugly to lose later, so I should take advantage of this time to recuperate and let my lord watch a real Armageddon!"

The indifferent voice of the ancient raider came, and Yue Lan Rushuang looked at her father in surprise as she really suppressed her temperament, and even began to breathe slowly, and began to look for the best state to prepare for the battle.

"The madman of Chu really deserves the name of the madman, after I destroy the heir of the Questioning Heart Sword Codex, I will come to fight with you, and then you don't have to prevaricate!"

Sword Frost Yin closed his eyes, and what he left behind was such a sentence.

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, they suddenly saw a colorful rainbow rising from the Supreme Sword Codex, enveloping Feng Ziyue, Huo Ran's brilliance changed, and it spun wildly.

Inheritance of the Sword Book of Conscience!

The old man's face changed slightly, looking at the colorful rainbow, and there was a hint of excitement in his expression.

This time the battle of the seventh day of the day, although the process is a little weird, but the result is predetermined, Feng Ziyue has won the four masters in a row, and he is also qualified enough to inherit the Sword Book of Conscience.

"After so many years, I can't imagine that the Sword Book of Conscience will return to the Yilan clan...... Brother, you can also look at ......."

The old man gently shook the owner's body and shook his head with a wry smile.

Although Feng Ziyue is a foreign surname, he is the one who was selected into the Sword Cave by the Yilan clan after all, and it turned out that he finally got the inheritance of the Sword Book of Conscience, and the Yilan clan has guarded the sword cave and the villa for so many years, but it has finally paid off.

The colorful rainbow is uncertain, and Feng Ziyue's mind is also filled with a lot of information at this time.

"It turns out that the Questioning Heart Sword Dictionary and the Sword Cave and the Yilan clan still have so many origins!"

As the heir of the Sword Book of Conscience, he learned a lot of information in an instant, and he also had a better understanding of the context of this universe galaxy.