"Yang Zhong's son? It's no wonder that I saw the moves in the Burning Sun Sword Book in your previous swordsmanship."

"This tea is a century-old black wine tea, so it is understandable that you say that it is wine."

Feng Yi first glanced at Yang Feng, and then shifted her gaze to Ah Yu.

She and Ah Yu are old acquaintances.

"Did you hear that, everyone Feng Jianxian said that this is wine."

"It's a hundred-year-old black wine tea."

Looking at the complacent Feng Ayu, Yang Feng couldn't help but remind.

"You don't care, Ren Feng Sword Immortal, what you say, it's what you say."

Athana is called a Dese.

"So you two are looking for me for your father's business?"

Feng Yi spoke again.

"Well, I hope that Feng Jian Immortal can help, Yang An is grateful."

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, I forgot to tell this kid about business, what they want is not Fengyi, but they need Fengyi to help them match.

As for Feng Yi, Ah Yu never thought of looking for it, because this woman is too deeply involved with today's saints.

First, he didn't have any friendship with Yang Zhong.

Second, she has long been accustomed to life here, and she doesn't like to fight and kill.

Yang Feng actually came up and asked the other party to help him, in case he angered the moody woman in front of him, and played a fart!

"Oh? Want me to help you? Find a reason to convince me."

To Ah Yu's surprise, Feng Yi was not angry because of this.

Instead, let Yang Feng find a reason to convince her.

"Huh?"

Ah Yu couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Feng didn't feel anything about this, because Feng Yi in front of her seemed to be living freely, but she was actually a woman who longed to be loved.

It can be seen from the phoenix she plays.

"I can help you find Ruyi-kun."

"Poof!"

Ah Yu on the side immediately couldn't hold back, and almost vomited all the tea in his mouth.

Do you know, what is Feng Yi's status and status, people are saints, canaries raised in sword cages, ordinary people have exhausted their family wealth, and it is rare to see each other.

Yang Feng actually even said that he wanted to find a man for the other party, such vulgar words.

"Hey! Xiao An, can you stop talking nonsense, you know Feng Yi's identity, the woman who is favored by the saint, who would dare?"

Ah Yu pulled Yang Feng aside and said cautiously.

"Can't you hear the emotions that the phoenix itself wants to express?"

"You kid, why are you brainless? It's all said, she is a canary raised by the saint in the sword cage, to put it bluntly, she is a saint, a person who is coveted, you actually want to find her Ruyi Langjun?"

"Ah, I know that you didn't plan to ask her to help me from the beginning, but one more person, one more strength, and besides, how do you know if you don't do some things?"

"Yes, you kid just play with fire, don't play with fire***, there will be no place to cry when the time comes."

Ah Yu looked at Feng Yi who was coming and glanced at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng raised his head and just met Feng Yi.

"Xiao An, combined with what you said in the front row before, can I think you are my bosom friend?"

"Well, the Phoenix Sword Immortal can think so."

"Well, the sword cage is the Great Xia Dynasty, the most in Kyushu, the first of the three veins, the traffic here can be described as extending in all directions, come here to beg me to play the phoenix, there are not ten thousand, there are eight thousand every day, more or less there are people like you who hear the deep meaning of this phoenix,

But no one dares to speak, and I would like to hear what you think of the song I play."

Ah Yu became a bystander, he thought that Feng Yi would not wait to see the two of them because of Yang Feng's words in the front row.

I didn't think about it, but he really guessed it, and now Ah Yu has no hope for Yang Feng, and only hopes that Feng Yi won't be angry with him because of this.

We can't help the world at the same time, but Ming

Zhebao can still do drops.

"In the song of the phoenix, the phoenix is the male, the phoenix is the female, this song should have been played by men, but the phoenix sword fairy played this song with the body of a daughter, so according to Yang's humble opinion,

This song should be changed to: Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, but in this case, the title of this song sounds a bit awkward, so I think it's better to continue with Phoenix Seeking Phoenix."

This kid, why is he talking about some crooked reasoning?

Ah Yu has a kind of appearance, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.

"Oh, it seems like you're my bosom friend, but you know what? Although I am one of the ten great sword gods, after all, I am just trapped in this cage and just a canary for others."

No matter how strong the Nine Realms are, after all, they are still people, not immortals, since they are people, then there will be times when manpower is exhausted.

Today, under the control of the Holy Lord of the Great Xia Dynasty, if the Holy Lord is really determined to kill her, even if she is a sword god.

Nor can it be able to defeat the three armies.

"Since you are trapped in the cage, why not break the cage, it is a phoenix that should fly high."

"It's good to break the cage, just rush to you, I Fengyi can help you, but you have to promise me one condition."

Hearing this, even Ah Yu was shocked.

This has to be a person with a lot of nerves to dare to dig out his heart with someone who has just met for a short time.

"What conditions?"

"If you want to break the cage, I can help you, but after you break the cage, you must let me be above 10,000 people alone, and I will be a supreme minister."

Mortals are phoenixes, but Fengyi is a phoenix seeking a phoenix, judging from today's social status of male superiority and female inferiority, Fengyi is obviously the backbone of feudal society.

"No problem."

Yang Feng agreed without thinking too much, he just wanted to avenge his father and rectify the world by the way, as for staying in this world, he didn't have this idea at all.

During the whole process, Ah Yu kept signaling Yang Feng with his eyes, but was basically ignored by Yang Feng.

"Come with me, and I'll take you to the man."

"Huh? Won't you come with us?"

"Are you stupid? If I go with you, the Holy One will notice that when the time comes, it will harm you, and you will be strangled in the cradle before your great cause is realized."

I have to say that Feng Yi is a very shrewd woman.

"Xiao An, can you be content, she promised to help us, this is already the maximum she can do, if you take her with you, the Great Xia Dynasty will immediately notice it."

After all, even the emperor can only watch the canary, how dare ordinary people think about it?

"Uh-huh."

Feng Yi took the two to the third floor of Feng Yi Building.

It turned out that the first and second floors were built by the emperor for her personally, and only the third floor was built by Feng Yi herself.

in a room.

A man sits on the floor.

The sword stood at his side, and the three glasses of wine in front of him were drunk in one go.

"Good."

"Hidden Sword, it's you."

When he saw the man sitting on the ground, Ah Yu immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Aren't your meridians broken and your swordsmanship gone?"

Hide the sword, and just meet to reveal Ah Yu's scars.

"Your meridians are broken, your whole family's swordsmanship is in ruins, Lao Tzu is in good health, you can beat ten, I don't believe you try."

Speaking of Ah Yu, he also said in a provocative tone.

"Hello, I'm ...... Hidden Sword"

"Speak with your swordsmanship!"

Yang Fenggang was about to say something, but Zangjian waved his hand and blurted out.

"Xiao An, don't be fooled by this guy's appearance, be careful of the sword in his hand."

Ah Yu did not stop Yang Feng, but reminded Yang Feng to be careful of the sword in the other party's hand.

Because he knows the character of the hidden sword, one word, pride.

I like to judge the high and low with swordsmanship.

If Yang Feng can't get the other party's approval from the swordsmanship, then everything else will not be discussed.

Feng Yi also didn't stop it, or from the beginning, she expected this scene.

Zangjian stood up, and the lazy color on his body faded, replaced by a kind of arrogance.

Standing proudly.

Yang Feng directly took out the black wooden box, the one in front of him was called the Tibetan Sword, and Yang Feng naturally learned some things about the Tibetan Sword from Chen Kang and Wu Qian.

The Tibetan Sword God, a Tibetan character, exhausted his swordsmanship.

Yang Feng didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

As soon as the Burning Sun Sword started, Yang Feng only felt a scorching breath invade his heart and lungs.

"Very well, Sun Sword, I hope you won't let me down."

The former owner of the Burning Sun Sword, known as the Burning Sun Sword God, Yang Zhong.

After seeing Yang Feng use this sword, Feng Yi and Zang Jian finally confirmed Yang Feng's identity.

And the gaze of the hidden sword at this moment also became hot.

Yang Feng's shot is the Nine Realms, the Heavenly Sword, and in the face of a strong man of the level of the Tibetan Sword, it must be arranged.

Zangjian also appreciated Yang Feng's decisiveness.

However, there was no trace of the sword in his hand, or even by his side.

This is the Tibetan sword, the Tibetan swordsmanship.

It gives people the illusion of having no sword, but Yang Feng doesn't believe it, except for the sword demon who was alone three hundred years ago.

There are people in this Great Xia Dynasty who can do it, and no sword is better than a sword.

Good is like water.

Yang Feng didn't keep his hand, and as soon as he made a move, he created his own swordsmanship.

The two clashed, and the hidden sword technique of hiding the sword was equally terrifying.

It's hard to guard, even if Yang Feng was on guard, in the first encounter, he still suffered a small loss, and his shoulders were hung up.

"Your swordsmanship is excellent, but my Tibetan swordsmanship is even better."

"Not necessarily!"

Yang Feng this time, standing in place, did not make a rash move, he was waiting, the swordsmanship of the hidden sword was unpredictable.

It is suitable for the latter to strike, and if he is the first to strike, then it is very likely that he will fall into decline.

Tibetan Sword didn't expect that just the first confrontation, Yang Feng saw through his hidden sword technique.

In fact, hiding swordsmanship focuses on "hiding", if you hide it well, you can exert ten percent of the power of swordsmanship, and if you hide it badly, you will not be able to exert the full power of swordsmanship.

Tibetan Sword did not move, as Yang Feng expected, Tibetan Sword himself knew better than Yang Feng, Tibetan Sword Technique, if it was a preemptive strike, then the first sword would be exposed.

And the most powerful sword is often the first sword.

The more you can hide the sword, the more you can bring out the full strength of the sword.

This is the secret of Tibetan swordsmanship.

"Damn! Don't you know how to let this hidden sword deal with a young man?"

Seeing that the two had a confrontation for the first time, Yang Feng was injured, and he couldn't help but despise the Tibetan sword in his heart.

The two began to make eye contact, each looking for an opportunity, but the slightest mistake on the part of the other party.

One of them will not hesitate to make a move.

Scold!

Zangjian seized the opportunity to strike.

A sword slashed at Yang Feng's shoulder.

As for Yang Feng himself, there was no surprise, because this was a flaw he deliberately sold, in order to let the hidden sword make a move.

Then it is good to find out the other party's hidden swordsmanship, Tibetan swordsmanship, focusing on a Tibetan character.

If the sword is hidden well, the power is doubled, if the sword is not hidden enough, or someone finds a flaw, hiding the swordsmanship, the power will be reduced.

Especially in the same realm duel, to be honest, Tibetan swordsmanship is not suitable for frontal combat.

On the front, once the first sword is not successful, there is almost nothing to do with the other party in the back, and even if it drags on, it will put itself in a place of no return.

It wasn't until the sword, the most powerful first sword, was not successful that the hidden sword realized that he had been tricked.

Yang Feng deliberately sold the flaw just now.

But the two had already fought each other, and it was impossible for him to collect his sword at this time.

Yang Feng narrowly avoided the other party's sword, and he was extremely glad in his heart, he was able to endure it just now, otherwise the sword that the hidden sword had just hidden.

He couldn't hide.

As for now, Yang Feng has no baggage, and he perfectly exerts the swordsmanship of the ninth realm.

His goodness is like water swordsmanship, not fierce or feminine, but every sword can contain the advance of others.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?!"

"Good is like water."

Yang Feng didn't hide it, if he wanted to subdue the hidden sword and not take out something real, how could the other party follow him.

"Create your own swordsmanship?!"

Zang Jian was shocked, because from Yang Feng's swordsmanship, he saw the shadow of many swordsmanship such as the Burning Sun Swordsmanship and the Dragon Yin Swordsmanship.

If the water swordsmanship is incomprehensible.

And Yang Feng's performance, a set of swordsmanship was displayed, and it flowed smoothly.

Perfectly resisted, he took out every sword.

Only then did Zangjian realize that the other party's swordsmanship was possible and could have created his own swordsmanship.

"Well, your instincts are accurate."

Yang Feng's offensive was fierce, and every sword was full of strength.

Don't give the hidden sword a chance to fight back at all.

"Haha! It's been three hundred years since I created my own swordsmanship, and I've finally waited for such a person again."

Hiding the sword, there is no loser's downfall, his eyes are full of excitement.

As a hidden sword god, how could he not understand the difference between self-created swordsmanship and inherited swordsmanship.

Inheriting the shackles of swordsmanship, he has clearly perceived over the years that he can only improve the defects of Tibetan swordsmanship as much as possible.

But he can't make up for it, and if he can't make up for his swordsmanship, then it means that his swordsmanship can only stop there.

And self-created swordsmanship, you can continue to improve, to make up for the shortcomings of swordsmanship, no one's swordsmanship, from the beginning is the strongest, are constantly improved, and finally to perfection.

Inheriting swordsmanship, it is impossible to break through the ninth realm in his lifetime, and self-created swordsmanship, as long as he insists on constantly improving his swordsmanship, one day, he will break through the ninth realm and enter the tenth realm.

Nine Realms, Sword God.

Ten Realms, Grandmaster.

Only by creating their own swordsmanship can they have this potential, and at the beginning of learning swords, everyone only wanted speed, so they decisively gave up their own swordsmanship.

Most people have a scale in their hearts.

Sword skills, sword intent.

Skills come from inheritance, meaning from thoughts.

To create your own sword skills, you need to practice your mind first.

It's no wonder that the hidden sword is so excited, everyone thinks that practicing "meaning" is a dead end, and after today, the hidden sword may need to think about this road.