"Stop..."

Feng Qingshuang was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "The wind is clear... Who gave you the authority to mind my business?"

She grabbed it with her big hand, like the claws of a goshawk, so fierce and fierce that it was about to fall on the shoulder of the wind and subdue him.

Feng Qingyang just twisted his body, and got out from under Feng Qingshuang's hands, light as the wind, smart as a fox, and said as a matter of course: "Qingshuang, you are a member of my Feng family, I am your cousin, of course I have the power to manage..."

At the same time, in the face of the sudden attack of the wind clearing, Chen Lin, Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuanyuan did not hesitate to fight back.

"Chopping the Wind..."

Chen Lin took out the ironwood sword from the hidden void bag and slashed it straight down, like a mountain, and smashed it fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a continuous roar, smashing the air flow to roll wildly in all directions, constantly colliding with the whistling sword wind, annihilating each other, and there were also whirlpools generated, and at the same time, they were constantly collapsing, and strange scenes were born.

Mo Chuan also snorted lightly: "Whisk the willow sword..."

She pulled out the soft sword, and then gently flew into the sword wind, like a dragon and a snake, dominating the four directions, wrapping all the sword winds around the sword body, and rotating violently.

Then, she swung her sword and slashed at the wind...

The sword wind roared, turning into an incomparably huge, incomparably sharp wind sword in the void, slashing down, flying at high speed enough to easily cut the golden stone.

Feng Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, flicked his fingers again, and shouted: "End..."

His voice seemed to have some kind of rhythm hidden in it, resonating with heaven and earth, whether it was a violent wind sword or a soft air current, as long as it swept a few feet in front of him, it would automatically extinguish and disappear.

"Yes, you have proved with your sword that you are qualified to speak. Feng Qingyang's expression was very cold: "Next, I will let you know what crime you have committed, and you will be able to die to understand..."

Without waiting for Chen Lin and the others to answer, Feng Qingshuang was already furious and said, "Ridiculous... I am indeed surnamed Feng, but I am also a member of the Akiyama royal clan, what power do you have to meddle in the affairs of the children of the Akiyama royal clan?

"The Akiyama Kingdom and my Feng family have always been married, and you are no better than using the Akiyama royal family to suppress me... Going forward, many of the children of our Feng family have the blood of the princess of the previous generation of the Akiyama Kingdom......"

Feng Qingyang said it as a matter of course, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

"Steward Cen..."

Before the words fell, an old man had appeared like a cheetah, silent.

When Chen Lin saw this person, his gaze sank slightly.

This old man was in Chaoyin Mountain, when he first encountered Feng Qingshuang, he suddenly appeared, and then took Feng Qingshuang away, and came to Qiushan Country to be the housekeeper of the Feng family, Steward Cen.

Feng Qingyang said coldly: "Steward Cen, let me ask you, that day in Chaoyin Mountain, was this person instigating Miss Qingshuang to escape from the family, and there were many dangers along the way?"

Steward Cen bowed his head and said, "Young Master Qingyang, yes." ”

Feng Qingshuang didn't understand why Steward Cen appeared at first, but at this time, it suddenly dawned on her that these people were actually trying to fabricate charges and frame Chen Lin, and they did not hesitate to slander her reputation for this, how could they bear it?

Feng Qingshuang's face was like frost, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Steward Cen... You have thought clearly, you are just one of the many little stewards of the Feng family, a little Taoist master, there are some things that you are not qualified to participate in..."

Steward Cen hung his head, silently, and did not refute, but he did not mean to overturn the previous testimony.

Feng Qingyang no longer had any doubts: "Qingshuang, don't embarrass your subordinates, obediently go back to the boat, and think about it, I don't know about it." ”

"What about the people of the Ancient Sword Mansion?" Feng Qingshuang sneered, murderous.

Feng Qingshuang didn't answer, looked directly at Chen Lin, and said, "Boy, what are you, even the descendants of our Feng family dare to abduct them, they just don't know whether they are alive or dead..."

Swish...

This person has a sword, and the sword light is extremely subtle, like a line crossing the void, insignificant, but it can kill people invisibly.

"Stop..."Feng Qingshuang snatched the long sword from the guard next to him and stabbed it out, trying to stop the sword of Feng Qingyang.

Click...

The two swords intersected, and the hundred refining sword that Feng Qingshuang snatched immediately shattered into two, and he couldn't even buy a few breaths.

Feng Qingyang had already rushed in front of her, and with the movement of the sword, it turned into a gust of wind and quickly slashed towards Chen Lin.

"Good sword..."

Chen Lin couldn't help but praise.

Although the time for the two swords to collide just now was short, but in an instant, he could already see that what Feng Qingyang sacrificed was a sword as fine as a piece of paper on the sword body.

The sword slashed lightly through the void, and immediately appeared a number of jagged black cracks, all indestructible.

Without the slightest hesitation, he struck with the ironwood sword...

The tip of the sword is constantly tapped, like a flower bud blooming, constantly spreading, forming a flower wall, gorgeous and beautiful.

Then, the wind-swept sword fell, and black jagged cracks spread.

Immediately after that, the flower wall formed by the condensation of the sword qi was completely torn to pieces, without stopping, and went straight to Chen Lin's eyebrows.

A big war broke out suddenly, and it was on the first treasure ship, where it was embarked, in full view of everyone.

The provocateur, the wind is clear, he is a famous wealthy family in the north of the Lancang Great Plain, and the son of the Feng family.

This person is a sword cultivator, and he is an extremely young great sword master...

And the fighter is the recently and quite famous Ancient Sword Mansion, Chen Lin.

It is rumored that he only has the realm of an eighth-order sword master, but he is enough to defeat the great sword master...

......

In the face of the thunderous attack, Chen Lin did not choose to fight hard.

After all, what he was holding in his hand at the moment was an ironwood sword, not a true Gu of the Yuan Sword level...... Dealing with Feng Qingyang, he felt that dispatching the True Gu Yuan Sword would inevitably be a bit of a big deal.

However, as soon as they fought, Chen Lin was slightly shocked.

Feng Qingyang's strength is far beyond his imagination, and he should already be a great sword master.

Moreover, at least reach the realm of a third-order great sword master...

Most importantly, this person was never more than thirty years old.

Among all the great sword masters, they can definitely be regarded as "young people", and the future is infinitely broad.

No wonder this person is so arrogant, he does have that capital.

The ironwood sword in Chen Lin's hand quickly attacked, so that it was always in balance with the sword of the clear wind.

It is like two lines that will never cross, and it is like two butterflies, where they are entangled and fluttering, flying like wings.

In a short time, he shot out Dao Dao sword qi, fiercely striking, tearing out a strong gale, like a tide, fluctuating sharply.

From the perspective of the people next to them, the two are now tied and are fighting inseparably.

However, Feng Qingyang made it clear that when it came to the subtlety of swordsmanship, Chen Lin was actually completely above him.

After all, he was holding a sword, and although the blade was thin, it was indestructible, and he was not afraid of collisions at all.

On the other hand, the sword in Chen Lin's hand is just an ironwood sword, if you really want to cut it, it must be an ironwood sword.

Chen Lin was obviously also aware of this, and using extremely exquisite swordsmanship, it was actually possible to make two long swords never have a real moment of fighting.

changed to other sword cultivators, but I was afraid that I would already be desperate and admit defeat.

The wind was clear but not an ordinary sword cultivator, and he suddenly spit out a word coldly.

"Up..."

It's like, it's a spell.

The sword light soared violently, and the momentum suddenly rose, ten times brighter, ten times brighter...

With a thud, the sword light rushed wildly, swinging the ironwood sword, and it was about to pierce into Chen Lin's body, tearing it directly, and the blood was soaring.

Abnormal protrusions.

Chen Lin seemed to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and at the same time, three sword fetuses broke out, and there was a strong tide of sword qi, surging out crazily, turning into a tornado and rushing straight towards Xiao Han, and it seemed that he was about to avoid the sword of the wind blowing clearly.

"Cold..."

The wind was clear, and suddenly another word was drunk, and the sound was like a clear spring, falling on the sword, and the sword light that burst out suddenly was cold, and the terror spread.

Freeze the airflow, freeze the void, and freeze Chen Lin, who had just risen, there was no way to move up and down.

Feng Qingshuang saw it, and his color changed in shock: "Chen Lin is careful, he is practicing the secret technique of the Feng family's swordsmanship, the seven mantras of the wind and the wild, and he has cultivated three mantras, rising, cold, and exhausting......"

"Seven Mantras of the Wind Wild?"

Chen Lin was taken aback: "Could it be that the Feng family actually has a secret technique of spelling the sword?"

He had already seen the Great Fu Dao Master, the Great Seal Dao Master in the Lancang Great Plains.

Now, I've actually met a Great Spell Sword Master...

Curse...

It is a method of using sound, urging breath, and performing secret arts.

In sword cultivation and Taoist cultivation, all of them are zài.

There is spell swordsmanship.

There are also spells.

This wind is clear, and it is a spell swordsmanship...

It's called "Seven Mantras of the Wind and Wild".

If it was an ordinary cultivator, the mystery and subtlety of the spell sword technique would not be able to resist at all.

Fortunately, Chen Lin is not an ordinary cultivator, he has many hole cards and various means that can be used.

He didn't follow the trend and be polite, this time he directly ran the eight sword tires in the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

From his body, eight continuous, thunderous loud noises immediately sounded, and the energy swept across, shattering the frozen air flow and sweeping it away again.

The solidified void was also shaken open, as if the glass was shattered, and many cracks appeared, and it shook again, only to be restored as before.

Sen Sen's chill was swept away by the violent energy, and Chen Lin only felt that his body was light, and he was about to break out.

At this time, Feng Qingyang stepped forward and shouted: "It's useless, you are destined to be doomed today..."

"Exhausted..."

The third sword of the clear wind appeared.

The sword light disappeared suddenly.

It's as if we have come to the end of the world, the end of time, the end of all things, merging into the origin and returning to the formless.

This sword, the sword light is actually "exhausted"...

If you can't detect it, you can't resist it.

However, Chen Lin is different.

He closed his eyes suddenly.

Unseen.

But he drew his sword.

In his heart, it seems that a lake is reflected, which happens to envelop his body ten feet, and the waves are not ...... Until the invisible sword of the wind cleared, slashed in, although it could not be seen or felt, it stirred up a little ripple in the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion above his heart lake.

"Right there..."Chen Lin opened his eyes suddenly.

Swing your sword.

Without thinking about it, he stabbed straight towards the left side of his body, about a foot away.

This sword comes from the heart.

With a sword in my heart...

The swordsmanship of the Heart Sword Sect of the Great Sect of the Ancient Yuan Continent is generally ranked as the Demon Sect...

A sword, pierced into the empty void.

Then, a sword light was stabbed out...

Detonation...

Chen Lin didn't stop, urging the ironwood sword to tear through the air, reaching the center of the breezy eyebrows...

Beneath the blade of the sword was a face of astonishment.

"In front of me, no swordsmanship will be of any use to you..."R405