Jiang Xiong held the stone sword in his hand and smashed it towards the top of Yang Feng's head.

A sound of breaking wind pierced the void, which showed that the power contained in this sword would be smashed on a person.

I'm afraid that the bones will be smashed to pieces.

Jiang Hu and a group of onlookers stared intently at the location where the stone sword fell.

"This kid is going to die."

"In my opinion, who let him provoke the leader of Jiang Xiong?"

"Now look at whether he dares to look down on us."

Everyone thought that Yang Feng couldn't block this sword.

And Yang covers the power of this explosion.

Spread your feet apart and stomp firmly on the ground.

The goodness is like a flood in the water, and it exerts fifty percent of its strength.

Across the chest.

Bang!

Bang!

The moment the stone sword fell, there was a sharp pain in Yang Feng's wrist, but he gritted his teeth and survived.

The position where the soles of the two feet are stepped on is also sunken in.

Jiang Xiong smashed his hands Yang Feng's Burning Sun Sword.

Poop!

The sound of gold and stone explosions was deafening.

The stone sword in Jiang Xiong's hand came out of his hand.

Rumble!

On the blade of the stone sword, a slight crack appeared.

At this time, Yang Feng saw this, and he also let go of the hand that grasped the hot sun.

Bang dang!

Insert the earth.

"How is that possible? Your sword power can't be so strong!"

Jiang Xiong looked at the stone sword that came out of his hand, and the impact of the force that gave him an irresistible force when he fought with Yang Feng.

He couldn't imagine that the Restoration Samurai, inheriting swordsmanship, and being powerful, didn't need any difficulty, just closed his eyes and smashed hard.

"He, he actually caught the smashing sword of the leader of the ginger bear head-on."

"It must be a coincidence, smashing swordsmanship, but it is a power-type swordsmanship, even if he is a swordsman, his body type, it is impossible to perform power-type swordsmanship."

"Cheating must be cheating!"

Yang Feng heard the discussion of the people around him, and did not speak, but silently realized the "flood style" just now.

He was not surprised by this result, because he had already done precise calculations in his brain.

I calculated the range of bearing, and I also calculated the strength of Jiang Xiong's sword.

Only then did he dare to take on Jiang Xiong's challenge.

"That's enough, he didn't cheat, I lost!"

Jiang Xiong, who was not far away, lifted the stone sword with one hand, and his afterglow was always on the blade at the end of the stone sword.

Subtle cracks may not even notice if you don't look closely.

But Jiang Xiong, with his thick and fine character, noticed it, which shows that the other party must be above himself.

"Leader Jiang, he's ......"

"Yes! Leader Jiang, let's go up together, it's his turn!"

"Shut up! Do you want to ruin my ginger bear's reputation? I have an appointment with him."

Jiang Xiong has a frank personality.

"Jiang Xiong, can you lend me your stone sword?"

At the moment of the fight, Yang Feng had already realized the power skills of smashing the sword.

Sword smashing is a kind of swordsmanship, a swordsmanship on the bad street, and the general swordsman will not spend effort on it, because they think that this kind of swordsmanship is not difficult.

But he ignored one problem, the road to simplicity.

A simple swordsmanship must have its own reason for existence, and the simpler the swordsmanship, the more amazing the power it will be when it is cultivated to the later stage.

"Okay."

Jiang Xiong happily handed the stone sword to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stood in front of everyone and grabbed the stone sword with one hand.

"This skinny monkey actually has this kind of power?"

"No wonder he can strike the Ginger Bear Leader with a blow."

Yang Feng fought with Jiang Xiong just now, fought a draw with Jiang Xiong, and now he is holding a stone sword in one hand, and he has proven something.

"Smashing swordsmanship, brute force alone is not enough, look at it!"

"Smash!"

Yang Feng's gesture changed, holding the sword with both hands, his legs bent, and his lower waist straight.

Bounced up, and the strength of both arms was poured into the stone sword.

Then it was quickly and unpromisingly smashed.

Bang!

The ground was centered on the stone sword, and countless cracks spread in all directions.

A deep pit appeared in the ground where the stone sword had smashed.

It was twice as powerful as the sword-smashing technique that Jiang Xiong had performed just now.

"This, is this still smashing swordsmanship? Why does it give me the illusion that the earth is shaking?"

"It's smashing swordsmanship, but it feels different."

Most of these people are scholars, who have not practiced smashing swordsmanship, so they naturally do not know the mystery.

At first, when he handed the stone sword to Yang Feng, he knew that Yang Feng could afford to lift the stone sword.

thought that Yang Feng just wanted to simply see the style of the stone sword.

But when Yang Feng said the sentence, "Smashing a sword is not done by brute force alone."

Jiang Xiong was still unconvinced at first, thinking that Yang Feng was just quick to speak.

But in the next second, Yang Feng's posture of holding the stone sword made the little contempt in his heart disappear completely.

That is the power technique of smashing swordsmanship.

Waist and horse in one.

Only by doing these things can the power of smashing swordsmanship be unleashed.

Jiang Xiong, when he was learning smashing swordsmanship, also paid attention to it, but he didn't care, but smashed the sword according to his own ideas.

This is this, it is also a smashing swordsmanship, in Yang Feng's hands, he is chasing the Eight Realms Sword Master, but in Jiang Xiong's hands, he can only exert the power of the peak of the Five Realms.

"Do you see clearly?"

Yang Feng returned the stone sword to Jiang Xiong.

He didn't care about the stares of the people around him.

"Hmm."

Jiang Xiong, who has always been unruly, is now really obedient to Yang Fengxin.

"Leader Jiang."

"Everyone! From today onwards, do your ...... What should I call you?"

"My name is Yang An, whatever you want to call it."

"Then I'll call you, Chief Yang!"

"Everyone, starting today, obey the orders of Leader Yang."

Jiang Xiong turned around and commanded everyone.

"Yes! Leader Jiang!"

"Yes!"

The sound of one after another is endless.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

At this time in the middle of the valley.

"What? That kid subdued Ginger Bear and gained a large number of Ginger Bear's followers?"

The chief of the Fuguo Samurai, Jiang Kui couldn't believe it.

In just three days, there is a group of followers, and in the long run, is it really possible to stay for three or three months to challenge yourself?

Jiang Kui had a bad premonition.

"Come, continue to observe the whereabouts of that kid, I want all the information about that kid."

Jiang Kui, the chief, is not in vain.

He must understand all aspects of Yang Feng thoroughly.

This will help him better consolidate his position among the Restoration Samurai.

In the dungeon that extended in all directions, Jiang Xiong walked in the position behind Yang Feng's side.

"Jiang Xiong, tell me what system you Restoration Warriors are divided into?"

Yang Feng first arrived and didn't know about it.

"Chief, this has to start with our history, we were not originally called Fuguo warriors, because we were the personal guards of the Great Jiang Dynasty, and the Great Jiang Dynasty back then was even bigger than the current Great Xia Dynasty.

Maybe prosperity and decline is the iron law of history, as strong as the Great Jiang Dynasty can not be avoided, the Great Xia Dynasty sprung up, overthrew the Great Jiang Dynasty, only survived 50,000 guards, in order to survive, we fled into the mountains, isolated from the world, in order to be self-sufficient,

We began to implement the sub-sealing system of Zhou Tianzi.

Jiang Kui is respected as the chief, not the Son of Heaven, because in our hearts, there has always been a common goal, to restore the country, as for who will do it, it doesn't matter who will do it, and under the chief, there are ten guardians, five star generals, and two envoys on the left and right.

I'm one of the Ten Guardians, so if you want to stay in this valley for twelve more days, you'll have to challenge them, and the remaining nine leaders, if you subdue them, will have no problem staying here for a long time."

After listening to Jiang Xiong's introduction, Yang Feng roughly understood the division of this restored warrior.

"So, I still have to take in the other nine guardians?"

"That's right!"

"Lead the way."

Yang Feng didn't talk nonsense, twelve days was too long, he just wanted to subdue these guards as soon as possible, and then challenge Jiang Kui After getting Jiang Kui's approval, he led 50,000 restored warriors out of the mountain and started a war with the Great Xia Dynasty.

Jiang Xiong, acting according to Yang Feng's orders, took Yang Feng to the second guard, where is Jiang Feng.

"Report to the leader, traitor Jiang Xiong, leading the people to our door."

At the gate of a cave, a taxi asked a guard for the whereabouts of Yang Feng and others.

Jiang Xiong, who was defeated by a blue-shirted swordsman, has spread the news, and now he can be described as a celebrity.

"Jiang Xiong, I didn't trouble him, he dared to provoke me? Come and call the brothers, come with me."

Jiang Feng, come to the outside of the cave.

"Jiang Feng, long time no see."

"Jiang Xiong, you lost to an outsider, and you are still willing to belong to others, do not hide and shrink your head, and dare to show off your strength in front of me, I really don't know whether you live or die."

Jiang Feng pointed at Jiang Xiong's nose and scolded.

"Leader Jiang, it's me who wants to find you, not Jiang Xiong, so you don't have to be so angry."

Yang Feng stood up and stood in front of Jiang Xiong.

"Good! You've got a kind! A thin monkey, if you think that if you defeat a ginger bear, you can look down on me, and you can't wait, and today you will let you know how powerful."

After that, Jiang Feng was going to do it.

dragging the stone sword, he was about to slash at Yang Feng's head.

"Ahem! Slow."

Yang Feng waved his hand, signaling the other party not to be impulsive, and Jiang Xiong, who was behind Yang Feng, was also eager to try.

"Oh? Are you scared?"

Jiang Feng, holding the hand of the stone sword, loosened a little.

Looking up at Yang Feng.

"No, I mean, since you want to fight, you can't fight in vain, you want to fight for the Restoration Samurai, and I also want to use you Restoration Warriors to survive better, do you think this is good? Instead of fighting, why don't you fight each other, and the loser is willing to surrender?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiong behind Yang Feng showed a wry smile, he was careless in the first place because he underestimated the enemy, so he fell for Yang Feng.

"Good!"

Jiang Feng is stronger than Jiang Xiong, because Jiang Xiong is the bottom existence among the guardians, Jiang Xiong's swordsmanship is at the peak of the fifth realm, and Jiang Feng's swordsmanship is in the middle of the sixth realm.

"Chief, Jiang Feng is stronger than my swordsmanship, so you must be careful."

"You shouldn't be looking at Jiang Feng, right?"

Yang Feng looked at Jiang Xiong and said jokingly.

Jiang Xiong just scratched his head, revealing a somewhat honest appearance.

"Don't worry!"

"Jiang Xiong, you eat things outside the inside, and when you clean up this boy in green shirts, I will teach you a lesson."

Jiang Feng is full of confidence in himself, and he has an understanding of the green-shirted swordsman in front of him, and the other party's battle with Jiang Xiong is only a draw.

And his swordsmanship is much more than Jiang Xiong.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Feng had no scruples about swords.

The stone sword dragged in his hand circled around his waist, and then fell accurately towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng, on the other hand, did not move his body.

The body gives people a stiff and frozen expression, as if they are scared silly.

"Move! The leader shouldn't be stupid

Right?"

"That's right, Leader Jiang Feng is a more powerful existence than Leader Jiang Xiong, and in the first battle, Leader Yang and Leader Jiang Xiong were only drawn."

"But later, what is the explanation for Leader Yang's smashing sword technique?"

Among all of them, only Jiang Xiong has confidence in Yang Feng.

People who know how to smash swordsmanship and exert force skills can't be frightened.

Sure enough, such a thought flashed in Jiang Xiong's mind, Yang Feng's body leaned forward slightly, his legs were bent, and his waist was straight.

"Ginger Bear."

"Understood."

Yang Feng's move, everyone was in a state of confusion.

This pose?

Is it going to?

But Jiang Xiong is the only one who understands it.

threw the stone sword behind his back.

Yang Feng maintained his posture and caught the stone sword with one hand.

This is an unremarkable action.

Still stunned many people.

A stone sword, the sword is more than nine feet long, and the sword is five inches wide.

The weight of each stone sword is about forty catties.

Receiving the sword with one hand shows that the strength of Yang Feng's single arm can exceed 100 catties, and only in this way can it be explained.

"Yo! I didn't expect you, a skinny monkey, to have some strength!"

Jiang Feng also glanced at Yang Feng a few times, regardless of whether Yang Feng was pretending to be or real.

With Yang Feng's height of more than eight feet, in their eyes, he can have the strength of no less than 100 catties in one arm.

Still unexpected.

"Smashing the sword!"

Jiang Feng, no nonsense, his smashing swordsmanship was a little more fancy, first around his waist, and then smashed on the ground.

There are also some more changes in the moves, which are detached from the essence of smashing swordsmanship.

Smashing swordsmanship is very boring, because it only has one style.

At the beginning of many swordsmanship practice, they choose to smash swordsmanship because it is simple and rude, low, and explosive than many swordsmanship.

You can practice to the back, other swordsmanship, begin to show advantages, the moves are complicated, and the moves are varied.

And the disadvantages of smashing swordsmanship are also slowly exposed, the moves are simple, single, and extremely slow.

Therefore, those who practice this swordsmanship pretend to be clever and add some moves by themselves.

Smashing swordsmanship is a simple inheritance swordsmanship, not a self-created swordsmanship, so the result of this is that in the end, it is a cat that cannot become an anti-dog.

Jiang Feng's smashing swordsmanship has a little more change in moves, and he feels good about himself.

But in fact, it fell into place.

Yang Feng's posture, although indecent, was a necessary preparatory style for smashing swordsmanship.

The stone sword started, and Yang Feng jumped up with a bounce.

Collided with Jiang Feng's stone sword.

Rumble!

The powerful energy raged on the faces of the two.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Jiang Feng did not have enough energy in the middle because of his fancy moves, and the impact of the stone sword was blocked.

Yang Feng used the ground and the height of the bounce to perfectly exert the power of smashing swordsmanship.

Forty pounds of smashing swordsmanship, smashing out one hundred and two pounds of strength.

Jiang Feng's hands were numb from the shock and he lost consciousness.

I can't hold it anymore, stone sword.