Chapter 57: This Is the Way It Should Be

"Proud Sword, Pointing to the Heavens, the Forbidden Law Passed on by the Masters of the Past Generations of Your Sect? You Are Not a Bloodline Inheritor, nor a Young Sect Master, How Can You Be Qualified to Practice the Inheritance Forbidden Method?" Feng Xiaoyue's face was full of disbelief.

The bloodline inheritance represents a symbol of identity, and all clan forces are inherited by this, whether it is the position of the leader or the secret technique forbidden method, the same is true, and the Chiyan family is like this.

However, the sudden appearance of an outsider who has practiced the forbidden methods and secret techniques that can only be practiced by bloodline inheritors, and is not a successor, which makes Feng Xiaoyue incomprehensible, before Feng Xiaoyue mocked the other party for a commander but wanted to kill himself, it is because of this, a person without a bloodline inheritance and a person with similar strength, but a person with a complete inheritance of martial arts forbidden methods are facing off, and the outcome is expected.

Therefore, Feng Xiaoyue scoffed at Li Fengyan's pride, but now Feng Xiaoyue was shocked, the other party was two orders higher than herself, and she also had the same inheritance as herself, so the gap between the two eyes could not be made up.

Feng Xiaoyue clutched her chest and stared at Li Fengyan, waiting for his answer.

"Is the bloodline inheritance?heh, if it is said that it is at the cost of giving up the young sect master's candidacy, the return given to me by the door, so can you understand?" Li Fengyan is not in a hurry to make a move, he has time, and the people who care about time the most are not in a hurry, what is he anxious about?

"Give up the young sect master to run for election?" Feng Xiaoyue asked again, but at this time, he seemed to already know something, and there was no doubtful expression on his face, but he was waiting to determine what he thought in his heart.

For the first time, a different emotion appeared on Li Fengyan's face, which looked like a kind of self-deprecation, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Heh, maybe you have already guessed, that's right, every force will be like this, obviously all the heirs are predetermined, but they still have to do that kind of false appearance, carry out the inheritance qualifying competition, and only if they win the next competition, can they be qualified to become inheritors."

However, my strength and talent made those who were determined to feel a little uneasy, and they were afraid that I would take away the position of the young master, so they came to me privately and discussed with me that as long as I gave up my candidacy, whatever conditions I put forward, they all agreed!"

After Feng Xiaoyue heard the answer, he didn't have too many surprised expressions, obviously when he heard that he gave up his candidacy as a price, he had already guessed the probability.

Li Fengyan glanced at Feng Xiaoyue and said again: "You should be puzzled, such a condition, even if I propose it, they will not agree to me so easily, in the end, it was the sect master who personally decided to let me practice the inheritance forbidden law, and at the same time made me the leader of the sect royal warriors."

Originally, I have always looked forward to the life after becoming stronger, no longer looking at people's faces, and living a carefree and worry-free life, but the further I got, the more I find that even if I become stronger, I still can't get rid of the tricks of fate.

Originally, I admired the strong man like the door master, originally I thought that the strong man was indifferent to fame and fortune, idle clouds and wild cranes, living a life without fighting with the world, such a person is the real strong, but, until now I realized how ridiculous I am, the strong is the strength, even if it kills people and takes things, no one dares to talk nonsense.

The strong don't need any reason, as long as their strength is strong enough, they don't need to seek the opinions of others to do anything, as long as they are satisfied.

When I had just advanced to the Venerable Rank, I had just been able to transform my Spiritual Qi into wings, and that feeling must have been felt by anyone, but when I wanted to go back and tell everyone about this joy, I found that my family members had died, and I told me that the cause of death was unknown without any reason and without answering.

Then, those people found me, and they used both soft and hard tricks to make me give up the young master's candidacy, and from then on, my world was only dark. ”

The gloom in Li Fengyan's eyes, although he tried his best to cover it up, was still captured by Feng Xiaoyue, but at this time, as mortal enemies, even if they felt something, they would not show a trace of it.

"Why are you talking to me about this? Our current situation and identity, isn't it inexplicable to say this?" Feng Xiaoyue said coldly.

"Why? Oh, I don't know, perhaps, I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time, only those who survive adversity are qualified to be strong, and only those who know pain are qualified to be called strong! You have lived in the hatred of exterminating your race since you were a child, and even lost your own mother.

So that today, when I come here, you have become a strong man of the imperial rank, for the sake of the only remaining clansmen, for the sake of your wife, swear to die and be my enemy, maybe this kind of encounter, or sympathy, let me feel a little emotional!" Li Fengyan said.

"Let's end the chat, although if it weren't for each other's identities, we would have been able to become friends, but, there is no if in the world, you and I are destined to die today, and I don't have time to spend it with you here, let's fight it out, put down our identities, and in the name of the opponent, we can fight quickly!" Feng Xiaoyue had already swallowed a pill to stop bleeding, but her face was still very pale.

"Let go of your identity? Look at your appearance, there are still hole cards that have not been played, right? In this case, then fulfill you, I have long been tired of everything, tasks, identity, today I will put down all of them, and fight against you with all my might. Li Fengyan is full of pride, and he is like two people before, and his fighting spirit is very high.

Feng Xiaoyue's long sword pointed directly at Li Fengyan, her eyes were firm, and she instilled all her strength on the long sword, and then shouted:

"Red Flame Final Forbidden, Double Blessing!" As the words fell, his aura suddenly soared, and his strength continued to rise, and for a while, he was on the same level as Li Fengyan.

"Is this the three bans of Chiyan? It's really powerful, but I remember that in the end, the ban is generally not allowed, otherwise it will leave sequelae that are difficult to eliminate!" Li Fengyan nodded appreciatively at Feng Xiaoyue, and then said.

"Sequelae? Heh, after today, whether there will be time or not, what is there to be afraid of? Today, I will also put down everything and fight with you with all my might, and take the move!" Before Feng Xiaoyue's words fell, his body was like a crossbow arrow off the string, shooting towards Li Fengyan, with unprecedented speed, making people think that he disappeared in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xiaoyue had already arrived at Li Fengyan's side, without a trace of stagnation, and directly raised her sword and swung horizontally, slashing at Li Fengyan's neck.

Li Fengyan secretly marveled at Feng Xiaoyue's speed at this time, and his body did not stop for a moment, and he directly raised his long sword and pushed away this blow.

The speed of the two of them was dazzling, and the sword in their hands left a sword light and sword shadow in the air because of the extreme speed, as if there were countless swords intertwined with each other. "Bell, bell!" The sound of the two people's long swords colliding with each other was endless, and the sound of weapons intersecting kept coming, the spirit blades in the air were staggered, and the air flow was riotous, with the two of them as the center, the air flow wave that exuded pure energy outward, overturning countless plants and trees, the scene was very shocking.

"Inherit the secret technique, ten thousand swords to punish evil!"

"Heavenly Rank Martial Arts.Phantom Ice Blade!"

The two of them flew back suddenly, widening the distance, and roared almost at the same time, and countless blades appeared in front of them in an instant, however, Li Fengyan was the ten thousand swords transformed into his long sword, and Feng Xiaoyue was an ice blade made of condensing water into ice, and the number of both was extremely spectacular, making people jaw-dropping.

"Disease" roared out at the same time, and ten thousand swords and ice blades shot out at the same time, attacking each other, the distance between the two was not too far, and the speed of the martial arts used by the two instantly intersected and collided in the air, and the roar instantly filled the eardrums of the two.

The two of them were unmoved, waving their arms intently, * controlling the sword blades and ice blades in the air, these blades seemed to have eyes, hitting each other in the air, and the sword blades and ice blades that collided with each other disappeared at the same time, leaving a trace of debris in the air, and slowly fell towards the ground.

After a handover, turning around, and attacking each other again, the huge consumption of spiritual power made Feng Xiaoyue a little unbearable, and his face, which was already seriously injured, was without a trace of blood at this time, as pale as white paper, without the slightest doubt that he might fall down in the next second, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

However, at this time, he was still engrossed* in controlling the ice blade in the air, and he didn't care about the abnormality of his body at all.

Although Li Fengyan is two orders higher than Feng Xiaoyue's strength, his spiritual power is more durable than Feng Yunao's, and his injuries are lighter than Feng Yunao's, but it doesn't mean that he is better than Feng Xiaoyue at this time.

At this time, he was also pale because of excessive blood loss from the wounds on his shoulders, and he had already fought Wanjian once before, and he also felt the depletion of spiritual power in his body, and the control of Wanjian also seemed to be even more difficult, and there was even dense fine sweat left on his face, and his body was also a little unnaturally trembling, as if he would not be able to hold on at any time.

The situation of the two of them at this time is so-called half a catty, but no one gave up, and they tried their best to control their martial arts, and everything else had nothing to do with them.

Finally, insisting on the kung fu of the tea again, Feng Xiaoyue and Li Fengyan spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and staggered forward a few steps, however, because of their move, the ice blades and ten thousand swords in the air instantly stopped moving, and then fell towards the ground, and before they reached the ground, they all slowly transformed, dissolved, and finally disappeared.

The two struggled to maintain their last spiritual power, supporting themselves to exert their spiritual energy wings, and barely stood in the air, their eyes extremely tired, but their bodies still insisted on standing upright, staring at each other intently.

Feng Xiaoyue finally closed her eyes tiredly, and said tiredly: "It's been more than forty years, and the hatred of my mother has allowed me to survive until now, but unfortunately, after more than forty years of hard work, is it still the same ending as more than forty years ago?"

At this moment, Feng Xiaoyue seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, all her thoughts were discouraged, and even her voice became extremely hoarse and vicissitudes.

"You won, I don't have the strength to fight anymore, maybe, Chi Yan's life should be like this!"