Jiang Kui was reluctant to face it, but the people under him were all gone.

From the top ten guards of the underground palace, the five star generals on the broken monument cliff, to the two envoys on the left and right of Shuangmai Mountain today, under Jiang Kui's hands, there is no one who can fight now.

So even if he doesn't want to come forward, he has to do it.

"Haha! Yang An, your talent is better than your father Yang Zhong, and you are really better than the blue. ”

A familiar figure appeared, wearing a yellow robe studded with dragons and a crown on his head.

There is a breathtaking momentum in the body.

It gives people the feeling that the emperor is inspecting the world.

"Humph! Jiang Kui, gather all the warriors of the restoration country, and under their witness, let's duel! ”

Yang Feng's tone was firm.

"Yang Xiaoyou, don't be impatient, the origin of the two flying swords in your hand is mysterious, it was Jiang Mou who died for a lifetime, and now it is ...... In order to prevent this flying sword from devouring the lord and bothering Yang Xiaoyou, let's return it to Jiang. ”

Jiang Kui lied without blushing.

Yang Feng couldn't hold back the smile in his heart after listening to it, and made it up, why don't you continue to make it up.

Yang Feng felt ashamed of Jiang Kui, he was really old and not ashamed of his age.

"Jiang Kui, you lie, find a better one, obviously you just want to ask for two flying swords, but you really want to say it so high-sounding, if you really want it, these two flying swords can't be returned to you."

As soon as he heard that there was a play, Jiang Kui smiled all over his face.

Yang Feng knew for the first time that a person could do what he wanted without any bottom line.

Yang Feng is not a fool, he is willing to hand over the two flying swords because the sword qi in these two flying swords is all absorbed by his dantian, and it is still in the position of the dantian, condensed into sword intent seeds.

Let him have a steady stream of sword qi in his body, and now any sword, when it comes to his hand, can be called a flying sword when the sword qi is abundant.

"Say, whatever Yang Xiaoyou wants, as long as Jiang has it, Yang Xiaoyou can just ask."

Jiang Kui has lived for such a long time, and he also knows that there is no reason for free lunch in the world.

"I want, 50,000 warriors who have recovered the country, follow me out of the mountain."

This is the purpose of Yang Feng's trip.

"Yang Xiaoyou, didn't the old man have an appointment with Yang Xiaoyou? As long as Yang Xiaoyou stays in the underground palace for fifteen days, defeats the five star generals on the broken tablet cliff, and the two envoys on the left and right of Shuangmai Mountain, I will duel with Yang Xiaoyou, and now Yang Xiaoyou, all of them have been achieved, and there is no need to rush for a while. ”

After listening to Jiang Kui's words, Yang Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, don't be in a hurry, I think the flying sword hasn't arrived, don't you dare to fight me, right?

Jiang Kui's thoughts couldn't be hidden from Yang Feng.

It is also true that if these two flying swords had been in Jiang Kui's hands, then this duel between the two would have been unpredictable, but now, the balance of victory has shifted to Yang Feng's side.

"Chief, the flying sword is no longer under our control, and even if it is returned to your hands, I am afraid it will not be of much use."

Jiang Tian, who was beside Jiang Kui, reminded in a low voice.

"Don't worry, as long as the flying sword returns to my hands, I will definitely let it be controlled by me, this Yang Feng's swordsmanship is not simple, if you want to duel him, you must be fully prepared."

According to Jiang Kui's observation of Yang Feng these days, he found that the other party was not an ordinary character, always at a critical moment, turning the tide and preventing overturning, he must be fully prepared, the two flying swords will not be accounted for, and he will resolutely not fight with Yang Feng.

"What the hell is this Jiang Kui doing, doesn't he know that the two flying swords are no longer out of control? Or ......"

Yang Feng thought of a possibility in his heart, but he felt that it was unrealistic, if Jiang Kui really condensed the sword intent seed, it would be impossible to lead the Restoration Warrior to lie dormant here.

Instead, the Great Xia Dynasty was destroyed, Yang Feng believed that there were 50,000 warriors who had recovered the country, and with the blessing of sword energy, no one in the world could kill them?

Is it necessary to wait until now?

"Jiang Kui, I will hand over the two flying swords to you now, can you duel with me?"

This is Yang Feng's concern, he has been coming to this Broken Vein Mountain for almost a month.

When he came, he was accompanied by the hidden sword, and he had to go out as soon as possible until the situation outside.

"Naturally."

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Kui pressed the excitement in his heart and said expressionlessly.

But this appearance, in Yang Feng's opinion, is hidden and tired.

The idea in Jiang Kui's heart was that the two flying swords fell into Yang Feng's hands and were controlled by Yang Feng, if he really wanted to fight, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

So to avoid this situation and better suppress Yang Feng, Jiang Kui came up with this method.

As long as the two flying swords are in hand, Jiang Kui has a way to let the two flying swords regain his control.

"Give."

Yang Feng didn't hesitate too much, anyway, the sword qi in these two flying swords was sucked dry by him.

He never believed it, Jiang Kui also had sword qi on his body.

Jiang Kui took the hand of the flying sword, trembling a little. m.

The flying sword has finally arrived, Yang An, your death time has arrived.

But after taking over the flying sword, Jiang Kui's face turned the color of pig liver when he felt the sword qi in the flying sword.

The sword qi in the two flying swords disappeared completely.

This Yang An is not a son of man!

"What's wrong, Chief?"

"Are you alright, Chief?"

"I'm fine!"

Jiang Kuiqiang held back the depression in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Kui with this face, Yang Feng waved his hand helplessly.

You want it yourself, don't do it to me!

Hum! Jiang Kui snorted coldly.

"Yang An, three days later, on the fighting platform in the valley, I will see the high and low."

Throwing down this sentence, Jiang Kui left in a hurry.

Three days?

Yang Feng silently recited it a few times in his heart, Jiang Kui's expression just now was fully seen by Yang Feng, Jiang Kui must have known the sword qi in the flying sword, and disappeared.

But he would never have imagined that the sword qi in the flying sword was not missing, but all of it was left behind, burrowing into Yang Feng's body, and finally, shrinking into Yang Feng's dantian part, condensing into a sword intent seed.

Yang Feng's guess was good, after Jiang Kui left, he came to the sword mark site of Shuangmai Mountain, staring at the two flying swords in his hand.

What puzzled him was that even if the flying sword was not under the control of Jiang Tian and Jiang Prison, it should not be used once, and the stored sword qi in the sword body would be consumed.

But time was pressing, and he couldn't think about it too much, so he delayed it for three days, hoping that within these three days, these two flying swords could re-nourish the sword qi.

When the time comes, the duel with Yang Feng will be won.

This one is like a mountain range split by a giant sword.

There is a hidden mystery, and it turns out that there is a tunnel blocked by stubborn stones under the sword marks.

As far as the eye can see, there is no light.

At this time, Jiang Kui entered this tunnel with two flying swords.

Twin Pulse Mountain.

Late at night, Yang Feng practiced his sword and tried to urge the thumb-sized sword intent seed in the dantian.

The hair-thick air flow began to gush out along Yang Feng's meridians.

Finally, through the palm of his hand, it was infused into the Burning Sun Sword in Yang Feng's hand.

"Sure enough, my guess is correct, but why can't I cultivate? Could it be that there is really no sword intent in this world? ”

In Yang Feng's original world, although most of the attributes in the air were attributed sword intents, there were fewer attributed sword intents.

But if you have sword intent, as long as you condense into a sword intent seed, you can still cultivate to some extent.

But in this world, even if the sword qi in the two flying swords helped him condense into a sword intent seed, when he felt it carefully, he still found that there was not a trace of sword intent pouring in the hundreds of limbs.

This indirectly illustrates a problem, in this world, there is no sword intent at all, and Yang Feng never doubted his talent.

"Could it be that you can only consume sword intent here, but you can't cultivate sword intent?"

Yang Feng had the Sword Intent Seed, and there was another benefit, even though there was no Sword Intent in this world, he couldn't practice to make his Sword Intent strong.

And it can only be consumed continuously, but there is a benefit, that is, the sword qi that has been consumed can be recovered, although the recovery speed is very slow, but it can still be recovered.

This means that Yang Feng doesn't have to worry, what should he do after the sword qi in the sword intent seed is exhausted?

After injecting a wisp of sword qi into the Burning Sun Sword in his hand.

Yang Feng obviously felt that there was a feeling of dryness and heat in the dantian area.

Feeling it carefully, he had a mysterious feeling, the sword intent seed, recovering the sword qi that had been consumed just now.

"In this way, as long as I control the time and the recovery speed of the sword qi, I can control the flying sword boldly with confidence."

Being able to control the flying sword is another powerful hole card for Yang Feng.

Its threat, if used well, is even stronger than the power of the sword breaking the galaxy.

"It's just that Jiang Kui has delayed these three days, he knows that the sword qi in the flying sword is gone, and if he delays it for three days, the flying sword will automatically be full of sword qi?"

Yang Feng shook his head, was he worried too much, full of sword energy? When the two flying swords were stuck in him.

But he was completely drained.

Moreover, Yang Feng carried it with him, and even when he handed it back to Jiang Kui, he paid special attention to it to ensure that there was no sword qi in the flying sword, and then he gave it to Jiang Kui with confidence.

Jiang Kui's excited expression when he took the flying sword, and later, the pig's liver face, Yang Feng saw it.

As for why Jiang Kui took three days, Yang Feng preliminarily guessed that the other party must be preparing some killer move, so in the past three days, he must find a quiet place where no one disturbs him, and practice controlling the flying sword well.

Controlling the flying sword, the consumption of sword qi is extremely high, if there is no way, if you hit with one hit, there will be no second chance.

Of course, this was in the case of controlling two flying swords at one time, and the sword qi in Yang Feng's current sword intent seed was only enough for him to squander once.

If you control a flying sword, you will have two chances to strike.

Thinking of these Yang Feng, his heart was condensed.

Concentrate on learning to control the flying sword, and during the period of practicing the flying sword, he did not forget the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Good is like water.

Strange to say, it stands to reason that this swordsmanship is the most suitable for Shenwushui.

Yang Feng went to the waterfall every day to watch the waterfall cascade for thousands of miles.

The purpose is to hope that the waterfall can be used as the original form to comprehend the sword elephant that is as good as water.

However, there was no movement for a long time.

This even made Yang Feng wonder if he was looking for the wrong reference.

Control the flying sword at night.

Practice swordsmanship during the day.

……

Three days went by in the blink of an eye.

Three days later.

Shuangmai Mountain, the place where the veins are broken.

Raise two stacks of earth underneath.

It was a tunnel, and Jiang Kui went into it for three days, until today, after holding two flying swords.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Yang An, these two flying swords are specially prepared for you."

Jiang Kui muttered to himself, last time it was an accident, this time Yang Feng will definitely die.

Valley, fighting platform.

A sea of people.

The underground palace, the broken monument cliff, the double vein mountain.

50,000 restored samurai flocked to the country.

Chief Jiang Kui, the strongest duel with Yang An, the son of the Burning Sun Sword God.

It can be said that it is the eye-catching battle of Broken Vein Mountain.

"Brother Yang, come this far."

"He never disappoints."

"But the chief hasn't done it in years, and no one knows where he's now."

Jiang Feng, Jiang Zhi, Jiang Yin and others all looked at Yang Feng, who had not yet appeared.

In my heart, a trace of worry flashed inexplicably.

They didn't know that Shi Bei was impressed in the third day, and in just half a month, Yang Feng had already transformed.

A sea change has taken place.

Shuangmai Mountain, Back Mountain.

Yang Feng opened his eyes.

A pair of black eyes burst out with unprecedented light.

The sword of the sun, the sword and the shield, such as the command of the arm.

He was already proficient in mastering two flying swords.

"Huh, contemplating the sword elephant, it still doesn't work, I feel a trace of enlightenment, but I can't catch anything, no matter, go and finish the duel with Jiang Kui first."

Yang Feng has been calculating the time.

Today is the day of the decisive battle.

Valley, Douzhan Terrace, I'm Yang Feng here.

A green shirt, carrying two swords with a large difference in size.

Come to the valley.

"It's Yang An, do you say he's the chief's opponent?"

"This is a lot of saying, I heard that he is alone, and he defeated the two envoys on the left and right to join forces."

"What? The two envoys on the left and right, but at the peak of the Nine Realms, Yang An is only twenty-three years old, and this swordsmanship talent is really terrifying. ”

"Yes! His talent, which has been continuing, may not be impossible, reaching the realm of a grandmaster. ”

……

The legend of Yang Feng has long been spread among the 50,000 warriors who have returned to the country.

"Yang An, the son of Yang Zhong, the restored warrior of my Jiang country, is not so easy to use."

With Jiang Kui's vision, how could he not see the purpose of Yang Feng's coming here.

Including this gambling battle, the target is the 50,000 restored warriors of his Jiang country.

Over the years, Jiang Kui has been living in a corner, not forgetting the hatred of his family and country, but waiting, waiting for an opportunity to rise.

Three hundred years have passed, and generations of warriors of Jiang Kingdom have died here, finally waiting for this opportunity.

Now, Yang Feng's appearance has disrupted his plans.

After today, who will these 50,000 restored warriors be?

This is an unknown.

However, he has the belief that he will win, and he has guarded the 50,000 restored warriors for so many years, and he must not give it to others.

The first to walk on the fighting platform was Jiang Kui in a yellow dragon costume, and Jiang Kui's ambition could be seen from the appearance of his clothes.

Emperor!

Yang Feng carried two swords on his back, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stepped on the fighting platform.

This order passed five levels and cut six generals, and in the end, he came to the "stage", Yang Feng had a special feeling.

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