The moment he started, Liu Yuan's heart felt very happy, his right hand tightened the handle of the knife, and he slashed it out with a knife, and infused all the yang fire essence in his body.

After practicing the Mountain Desolate Sword Technique for so many years, that is, at that moment just now, he seemed to feel that his sword technique had stepped into the realm of reaching the peak.

He has full confidence in his own knife, and the vast fire wave knife qi condenses like a substance to cut through the night.

Yang Fengyu, who was still standing in front of the door, moved slightly, revealing some surprise.

Xu had never seen such a sword technique with his knowledge, and what he didn't expect was that the rumored ghost face really had such strength.

At that moment, he seemed to see a young man who split a mountain with a single sword.

With a soft sound of brushing, he was submerged in Liu Yuan's sword wind, and saw that the Dao sword behind Yang Fengyu had already been unsheathed, and the volley was erected in front of him, trembling like cicada wings.

It was too late, but in the blink of an eye, the trembling Dao sword collided with the fiery red sword light.

The sword light was smoothly intercepted, and it was in front of the Dao Sword, and it couldn't advance a single inch no matter what.

And the speed of the sword trembling became faster and faster, but in just a few breaths, it decomposed the sword qi emitted by Liu Yuan little by little.

How powerful and accurate is this, Liu Yuan sighed in his heart, in the end, he is one of the three capitals of Ziwei Mountain, not a person who deceives the world and steals fame.

But he only thought about it subconsciously, and soon Liu Yuan slashed it again.

Just before that sword light completely disappeared, Liu Yuan didn't leave a trace of space for himself, and the speed of the knife connection was his skillful performance over the years.

Attacking from the left with a picturesque sword, Yang Fengyu still looked relatively calm, and with a light finger of his right hand, he withdrew his Dao sword.

At the same time, a dodge avoided the aftermath of the sword qi, and after plowing a deep pit in the ground, it crashed into the house behind it, and the dust was everywhere after a boom.

With a turn of the long sleeve of his right hand, the long sword floating in mid-air took a sharp turn and took Liu Yuan's knife.

However, the aftermath of the swing made Yang Fengyu's whole person fly backwards, until his feet touched the ground, he snorted, and with two moves before and after, he seemed to be able to catch it easily, but in fact, he had already suffered internal injuries.

The swords collided, and after an explosion, they were separated with a single touch.

"Come back. Yang Fengyu straightened his waist, said with a low sigh in his mouth, and after recalling the Dao Sword, he was back in front of him.

This time, he didn't wait for the opponent to attack, but took the lead, and with a slight tap of his finger in the center of the hilt, the entire Dao sword spun extremely fast, until it formed a line, and shot out quickly.

Ding——

There was a sound, and it was Liu Yuan who only had time to block the knife to the right, and successfully separated the flying sword, but the sword did not stop after jumping into the air, and it shot sharply from top to bottom, aiming at Liu Yuan's Heavenly Spirit position.

The strong wind blowing in mid-air made the grinding eardrums hurt.

Ding Ding Ding –

After that, I only heard the sound of tinkling and ding, and the speed of the flying sword became faster and faster, and finally Liu Yuan's arms and thighs and other positions had slender bloody wounds.

Due to the speed and intensity of the offensive, Liu Yuan was completely unable to free up his hands to attack Yang Fengyu himself, but he was very calm.

Liu Yuan knew that the opponent's offensive would not last long, as long as he could defend himself, the other party would sooner or later show his flaws.

Sure enough, after twenty or thirty swords passed, Liu Yuan turned around and stabbed.

Mountain knife, peak loop turn!

With a bang, the Dao sword flew out smoothly, and plunged straight into the ground, completely submerged in the mud, and there was even an extra gap in the position where the swords intersected before.

One blow was hit, Liu Yuan did not delay, the whole person stomped on the ground, and then went straight to Yang Fengyu not far away, the person was still in mid-air, and the knife in his hand slashed out.

Yang Fengyu, who was out of strength, lost his mind for a moment, and at that moment he seemed to see endless rain and mist.

And suddenly, every drop of rain turned into the most fierce attack, flying towards his whole body.

It's just the next moment, as soon as the rain and fog in the sky are closed, there is an empty area in front of me, where is there any rain and fog, or a fierce attack.

Even the ghost-faced figure couldn't even look at it, and with a snort, Yang Fengyu let out a sigh of relief, slowly walked to his Dao sword, and pulled it out of the mud.

With his backhand in his back, his eyes staring in the direction of the northeast corner, where the ghost face should have escaped.

The other party's sword skills are so powerful that they are rare in the world, and the key is that these moves do not belong to any of the ones in his memory.

And the physical strength of the other party is even extraordinary, no less than those sect disciples and elders who have completely refined their bodies, and they still have the strength to deliver that final blow after receiving their fifty swords, which is amazing.

Connected by all the above circumstances, Yang Fengyu only thought of one place - Rotten Camel Mountain.

Today's troubled times have arisen, which is very much in line with the principle of joining the WTO in this place, and only those who come out of this place will have such strength.

Other than that, Yang Fengyu couldn't think of any other situation.

However, the other party obviously has a chance to understand himself, and if he doesn't stop the last blow, he will be seriously injured no matter what.

He could feel the killing intent of the other party, but he didn't understand why the other party retreated at the last moment.

What are you worried about?

Shaking his head, Yang Fengyu couldn't figure it out, and walked towards the wooden house that was already partially tattered, and dense footsteps sounded on the mountain road behind him.

In fact, the previous battle didn't take much time, and the arrival of the Holy Hand Sect was not slow, and there was such a big situation in his own mountain gate, and the Holy Hand Sect, as the host, would not ignore it.

Still returning the same way, Liu Yuan landed behind the big rock with a flutter, followed by a tap on the treetops, and flew towards his residence.

Looking down slightly, you can see the disciples of the Holy Hand Sect one after another below, obviously it was the movement just now that attracted the attention of these people.

This is also one of the reasons why Liu Yuan chose to withdraw at the last moment, and the other reason is because he can't really let Yang Fengyu die on the Holy Hand Sect.

This would be too much trouble, and he still wanted to understand why Yang Fengyu stayed alone, what he was waiting for, and if he died, everything would be in vain.

Moreover, the purpose of his temptation has been achieved, and the last Wushan has also successfully stepped into the realm of reaching the peak, and it is time to retire.

took off the mask on his face and put it in his arms, and with a flash, Liu Yuan fell into his room from the position of the window.

All the movements were carried out quietly, without attracting anyone's attention, with his current realm of the seventh layer of the pure Yang Hegemony Body, and then using the Falling Leaf Technique, it could be regarded as reaching the extreme realm.

After waiting in the room, Liu Yuan did not sit down immediately, but took out the herbs from the cabinet to stop bleeding and healed the wound, and applied it to the wound.

In fact, with the realm of his pure yang body, on the way back, the wound had already healed, but with the addition of herbs, it would be better faster to avoid revealing any flaws tomorrow.

In this Holy Hand Sect's territory, finding some herbs is not as simple as drinking water.

After everything was processed, Liu Yuan took off his clothes, found a random place to bury him in the back mountain, and returned to the house to lie down and sleep.

The result of the previous trial was enough to make Liu Yuan feel happy, since the strength of Sandu was like this, then the two elders could also play a tie themselves, and it was useless to have hole cards.

It may not be too long before he can directly confront that Chu Mu.

When I think of revenge, I think of facing the third person among the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes, even if I imagine it, my heart is faintly excited.

Gradually, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Yuan was woken up by the noise.

The sky was not yet transparent, he yawned, put on the robe on the shelf, Liu Yuan pushed open the door and walked out.

Looking over this mountain, looking out, the disciples of the Holy Hand Sect all seemed very busy.

It seemed that he was investigating something, but after a little thought, Liu Yuan figured out what those people were busy with.

It must be due to the disturbance he made yesterday, but I haven't found them here for the time being.

In fact, after the Holy Hand Sect learned that the person who came to make trouble and fought with the Yang Fengyu of Ziwei Mountain was a ghost, it didn't pay so much attention to it.

Directly assigned to private grievances, the things on the Daozong Mountain were known to the rivers and lakes, and the private grievances had nothing to do with them, and Yang Fengyu himself was still alive and well.

"What's the matter, this is. Pei Jiao got up early and blinked, and also looked down and said.

"Who knows. Liu Yuan shrugged his shoulders, and at this time, Dan Tang also walked out.

Then he whispered: "I heard the sound of a fight yesterday, coming from the residence of Ziwei Mountain, I think it should be because of this incident."

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Yuan's back with a smile, yesterday's shopkeeper walked quietly and came quietly, and no one could hide it, but he couldn't hide it from her.

It was when the three of them were talking, along the mountain road, a disciple of the Holy Hand Sect came over, and the first thing he said when he saw Liu Yuan was: "Was there any suspicious person passing by yesterday." ”

Then when he saw Dan Tangerine, he was a little afraid and bowed respectfully, and then planned to withdraw, and even hated himself for asking this time.

"Hehe, no, we all slept well yesterday. Liu Yuan replied with a smile.

"I'm here, and I've found anyone suspicious in advance. Dan said casually with an expressionless face.

"Yes, yes, yes. A few disciples said yes and left quickly.

After everyone left, Liu Yuan laughed, looked at Dan Tang and said, "On this mountain, you and Dongzhu's girl are simply two extremes." ”

A day passed, and the matter failed to investigate a single result, and it was over, in short, it seems that Yang Fengyu himself doesn't care very much.

Until the afternoon of the next day, a Taoist priest with a clear face, a Taoist robe, and cloth shoes on his feet, stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up slightly at the top of the mountain.

"From the Taiqing Mountain Heavenly Son Palace, to this Holy Hand Sect, a month has passed."