A faint voice came out of Chu Mo's mouth.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, including Yan Feng, was stunned, and their eyes couldn't help but look around.

But in addition to the onlookers, how could there be the so-called predecessors in Chu Mo's mouth.

"Therefore, this king said that even if His Majesty comes in person today, this king will break your body into ten thousand pieces to sacrifice my soul in the sky!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Feng shot again.

Seeing this, Wushuang slowly stepped out, and the folding fan in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a long sword that filled the forest with white light.

I saw Wushuang's figure flickering, and he fought with Yan Feng in an instant. Although the unparalleled martial arts are above Zixuan, the realm of the eight grades is always the realm of the eight grades, how can it be the opponent of the realm of the ten directions.

The two fought less than a dozen moves, and the long sword in the handsless body was knocked out, but fortunately, the matchless method was agile and avoided a few palms from Yan Feng, but this also created an opportunity for Yan Feng to get close to Chu Mo.

When Wushuang reacted, Yan Feng was already attacking and killing Chu Mo.

But this time, before Yan Feng could get close to Chu Mo, a strong sense of crisis quietly permeated, instantly hitting his whole body.

This sense of crisis actually made him feel cold in his back and numb in his scalp!

Swish!

In the next second, an earth-shattering sword aura descended from the sky. Yan Feng, who had already felt a sense of crisis, did not hesitate at all, and the moment he stopped his figure, it was just a blink of an eye, and Yan Feng dodged to the side.

When Yan Feng, who had stabilized his body, looked up at Chu Mo's location, Yan Feng's eyebrows instantly wrinkled together.

I saw a figure descending from the sky and going to the eaves behind Chu Mo.

The person who came was wearing a white robe, his hands were behind his back, his sideburns were white, and his body was filled with a fierce aura. It gives people the impression that it is not a person standing on the eaves at this moment, but an indestructible sword that has been unsheathed.

"Liu Xunhuan! It's you! ”

Yan Feng recognized the identity of the person at a glance, and his face couldn't help but show a dignified look.

The person who came was Wen Zijin's master, Liu Xunhuan, who was known as the sword god of the world.

"King Guangyang, you are polite."

On the eaves, Liu Xunhuan hugged Yan Feng with a shallow smile on his face.

"Liu Xunhuan, are you going to go against this king today?"

Yan Feng said coldly.

"King Guangyang is serious, and the grievances between the four of you have nothing to do with Zaixia. But after all, today is the day of great joy for the recalcitrant people, and I hope that the king of Guangyang can give a few thin noodles today, and after today, you can love as much as you like. ”

"However, if you have to fight at my apprentice's wedding banquet today, you can accompany you down."

Liu Xunhuan said with a smile on his face.

As Liu Xunhuan, who is known as the sword god of the Dawu Dynasty, his cultivation has also reached the Ten Directions Realm, although the two realms are comparable, but there are also strong and weak in the same realm.

At least judging from the current situation, the sword intent aura that permeated Liu Xunhuan's body was completely worse than the momentum on Yan Feng's body.

At this moment, Wushuang and the others finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, in their opinion, at this moment, a master of the Ten Directions Realm appeared, and it was obviously on their side, no matter how arrogant Yan Feng was, he should not be making a move.

But it backfired.

After hearing Liu Xunhuan's words, Yan Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Good, good! What a Liu Xunhuan, you are the Ten Directions Realm, and this king is also the Ten Directions Realm. If this king retreats just by saying a word, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that this king's face will be lost! ”

"Liu Xunhuan, don't you think that this king doesn't know what you are doing this time, the wedding of your apprentice? I don't think it's just because of this, right? ”

"What is the relationship between you and Chu Haomiao, others don't know, this king knows it, this king will tell you today, the life of this news, this king will be decided today, if you want to stop it, then don't blame this king's subordinates for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Feng's body suddenly erupted with a strong battle intent.

"What do you want? Today can satisfy you below. ”

As he spoke, Liu Xunhuan's figure fluttered down from the eaves.

"Good! This king wanted to learn a sword god's tricks a long time ago, and it was better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and today, it was the time for this king to wish for it. ”

"Liu Xunhuan, let's take out the sword!"

As he spoke, Yan Feng waved his hand, only to see that the long knife in the hand of the deputy general behind him unconsciously came out of his hand and flew straight into Yan Feng's hand.

Liu Xunhuan smiled indifferently, but shook his head and said: "There is no sword in my hand, there is a sword in my heart, I, Liu Xunhuan, am an indestructible sword!" ”

"Please!"

Liu Xunhuan spoke indifferently, stood with his hands in his hands, and the white shirt swaying in the wind gave him a bit of a fairy feeling.

At this time, Yan Feng's face was full of solemnity, and with a burst of shouts coming out of his mouth, the next second, Yan Feng jumped forward, went straight into the air, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Liu Xunhuan.

The sharp blade drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and a terrifying sword aura spread out in mid-air.

Yan Feng's sword shot was full force, Chu Mo and the others looked horrified, and they all retreated to the side.

Although the people present were all strong in martial arts, the battle between the two Ten Directions Realm masters could make them feel depressed just by the momentum that permeated the two of them.

In the face of Yan Feng's terrifying knife, Liu Xunhuan stood still in place, with a light smile on his face, until the blade appeared less than half a meter above his head, Liu Xunhuan finally made a move at this time.

The hands behind his back slowly fell, and then he raised his right hand and pointed it out lightly, and everyone heard a soft sound of breaking.

Under the stunned gaze of Chu Mo and the others, they saw that Yan Feng's long knife that fell down was actually imprisoned by an invisible force, and it was difficult to make a single indecision, and then, the sharp long knife was even more shattered by an unknown force, turning into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this situation, Yan Feng's face also changed greatly.

At this moment, he clearly felt a cold sword qi coming towards him, and under the shock, Yan Feng hurriedly retreated, but he underestimated the speed of this invisible sword qi, no matter how quickly he reacted, he was still scratched by this sword qi.

Whew, puff pedal......

Yan Feng, who fell on the ground, took a dozen steps back in a row before he stabilized his body. And when he looked up at Liu Xunhuan, his eyes were already full of fear.

"You...... You are no longer a cultivator of the Ten Directions Realm, you have already entered the Eleventh Realm! ”

Yan Feng couldn't help but exclaim.