And Yang Feng also knew that how could it be good to have tinnitus, this must be Jiang Xin's ghost.

Jiang Xin was afraid, and Jiang Xin gave him a hint.

So, let his ears have tinnitus.

The tinnitus lasts for only a few minutes, but the victory or defeat is often only in an instant.

A few minutes is enough to turn the tide of battle.

Even if he guessed correctly, the other party's sword had already stabbed at him.

In desperation, the only thing Yang Feng could do was to open his eyes and look at the earth.

"Huh?"

The moment Yang Feng lowered his head and opened his eyes, he saw that on the ground, the sword body of the Burning Sun Sword was like a bronze mirror, reflecting a man holding a sword.

"Sword Broken Galaxy!"

In a hurry, Yang Feng raised his sword and stabbed a sword in the opposite direction of the reflected figure.

"How is that possible? Your eyes, your ears, this can never be! ”

It's all in Jiang Xin's calculations.

Exposure to bright light in the eyes. Can't open it easily.

Because of his long swing of the sword, Yang Feng also had tinnitus.

It stands to reason that in this state of being "blind" and "deaf", it is impossible for Yang Feng to stab this sword.

Even an accident is impossible.

The previous time, it was because of Jiang Xin as Yang Feng's eyes that Yang Feng could accurately block it.

"Yang Shao, isn't he afraid of the bright light dazzling his eyes? Or did his tinnitus return? However, in such a short period of time, even if his tinnitus recovered, it was impossible to make a judgment, and the sword he swung ......"

Jiang Zhong made a reasonable analysis.

"No, you look at Yang Shao, you can only look at the ground, and his tinnitus may have recovered, but Jiang Xin's sword also stabbed at him, it is impossible to react so quickly by relying on hearing, have you noticed that the sword under Yang Shao's feet has not?"

Jiang Remnant pointed out the reason to the point.

"Could it be a reflection of the sword?"

"That's right."

……

Jiang Xin, although he was surprised by how Yang Feng swung this sword, and could still judge his position.

But none of this matters.

This sword is too ordinary.

And his obsidian sword, this time it is his inheritance swordsmanship, Feng Yao!

The sword was swung like a tornado.

Ravage the land.

However, when the obsidian sword was only three inches away from the sword and shield, he had an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The power contained in this sword surpassed that of ordinary Nine Realms swordsmanship.

A lot.

It even reached the peak of the Nine Realms.

An ordinary sword, actually ......

This is something that Jiang Xin could never have dreamed of.

Rumble!

Nothing is indestructible, nothing is broken, and it is devastated.

Scold!

The obsidian sword was ejected far away.

And the sword and shield were still smashing forward, and it seemed that they were smashing Jiang Xin's shoulder.

Jiang Xin was stunned the moment the obsidian sword was taken off.

Originally, the victory was in hand, but Yang Feng was able to turn the tables around.

The moment he heard the obsidian sword being shaken out, Yang Feng opened his eyes.

The sword and shield in his hand were also stranded in mid-air.

As for Jiang Zhong and Jiang Remnant, sweat the size of a bean grain was dripping on his forehead, and he seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't take a single step where he was fixed.

Extreme inner struggle.

Don't look at the previous time, Jiang Xin spoke so decisively, but it did not affect the friendship between several people.

"Why?"

Jiang Xin, his whole body was soaked in sweat, he never thought that when death came, he would be so afraid.

thought that his life would end, but at the critical moment, Yang Feng stopped in time.

"I said that I took you out of the mountain, of course, you can treat me according to your previous thoughts, I just treat you as a pawn to go to war with the Great Xia Dynasty, you are not wrong, but after winning, there will be two countries on this territory."

Yang Feng said what he really thought in his heart.

In fact, when he entered the Broken Vein Mountain for the first time and saw the 50,000 Restoration Warriors, such an idea was already born in his heart.

Why can't two dynasties rule this vast territory?

The samurai of the restoration of the country, in order to restore the country, have been hiding and shrinking for a full four hundred years, in this situation of extreme lack of resources.

Still maintain the passion for recovering the country.

Such a dynasty, such a race, deserves to be respected.

"You mean? The dynasty you established should stand side by side with our Jiang dynasty? ”

Jiang Xin's tone was a little excited, but Yang Feng's words made people feel ridiculous.

"Huh! What's so strange about that? Isn't this what you restored samurai dream of? ”

"One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and this situation has never occurred."

"Jiang Xin, whether to build a dynasty or not, in fact, I don't care, what I care about is just my father, and now the Great Xia Dynasty is corrupt to the bones, and the two dynasties jointly rule this territory and check and balance each other, wouldn't it be better?"

What Yang Feng really cares about is not the dynasty, he established the dynasty just to give an explanation to the group of people who followed him, otherwise he would overthrow the rule of the dynasty and establish the basic regime, and then practice swords with peace of mind.

Wait until the sword breaks and the galaxy is complete.

He will break down the barriers of this world and leave forever and never return, because he is not here.

"How do you want me to trust you?"

To be honest, Yang Feng's proposal made Jiang Xin very moved, but he did not fall because of this, on the contrary, he maintained absolute sanity.

"It's simple, just make a note."

"Xiao Remnant, Xiao Zhong, come here."

Yang sealed on a stubborn stone, dripped a drop of his own blood, and then called Jiang Yan and Jiang Zhong.

"Establish two dynasties at the same time?!"

Jiang Zhong and Jiang Yan both felt that Yang Feng was a little brainy.

Because in their world, there has never been such a thing.

"Well, you two be a witness, if I can't honor it when the time comes, you can use this to trouble me."

Yang Fengzhi is no longer the emperor.

Being an immortal is much more chic and comfortable than being an emperor in the mortal world.

"Yang Shao, is this the person over there?"

"Oops! Don't be a mother-in-law, don't you restored warriors lie dormant for 400 years, in order to restore the country? However, there is one thing, you must be mentally prepared, because after four hundred years, the outside world has long been different, and even the Great Xia Dynasty cannot find a person with the blood of the Jiang Dynasty like you. ”

Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently.

This group of people has been dormant for so many years, isn't it just to restore the country?

Now to build a dynasty are grinding and chirping.

Jiang Zhong, Jiang Remnant, and Jiang Xin looked at each other, all showing a wry smile.

They finally knew why, Yang Feng had only been in the underground palace for fifteen days, and he had subdued the ten guardians there.

I have to say that Yang Feng exudes a unique charm.

The swordsmanship itself is superb.

Until the evening.

When Jiang Xin practiced swordsmanship, he recalled the mediocre sword that Yang Feng used in the morning.

"Yang Shao, is that move in the morning your self-created swordsmanship?"

Anyone who has fought with Yang Feng will have a personal experience that that sword is not the power that inheritance swordsmanship can have.

"Hmm."

Yang Feng didn't know how to explain it, so he had to push everything to his own swordsmanship.

If you tell them the truth, you will be questioned if you can't keep it.

Because in this world, there is not even a Taoist inheritance, and what is advocated is swordsmanship, only swordsmanship.

"Is it really your own swordsmanship? Now I can see why all of them have faith in you. ”

Create your own swordsmanship!

The only thing he had heard of was the sword demon from three hundred years ago, and in addition, it was not the rivers and lakes, or the temples.

No one has ever succeeded in creating their own swordsmanship.

Some people died, but not completely......