"Child, blame me, you shouldn't have let you use this harmful magic sword at that time, it was Daddy's negligence. Lin Feng said softly to Lin Dao, who had already fainted on the ground, and slowly picked up Lin Dao from the ground as he spoke, and glanced at Wu Yongyuan on the side, "This victory will be given to you, but my son didn't lose!"

With Lin Dao's state, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wake up for ten days and half a month, so what's the game?

In fact, Wu Qing's injury is not optimistic.

Wu Yongyuan picked up Wu Qing and saluted Lin Feng, but he was very helpless in his heart, this guy was still so serious.

Then they each dragged their heirs back to the attic.

It can be said that the final victory of the martial arts tournament has nothing to do with the samurai Lin family. Basically, the next thing to do is to see the battle between Murong Fan and the young man named "Feng". As long as this game is won, then there is no suspense about the final victory.

Soon, two teenagers appeared.

In terms of momentum, it is obvious that Murong Fan is superior, and even completely crushes his opponent - "Feng".

Murong Fan's weapon is also very remote, it is actually a guzheng more than five feet long, and there are very few people who use musical instruments as weapons in Kyushu, and even fewer can exert their good strength! If it was before Linghu Bai died, there would still be such a great power in the world, but after Linghu Baixian went, no one could use musical instruments to exert good combat power.

I saw that a cyan ribbon was tightly tied behind my back, and it looked like it had been more than ten years.

The weapon of the "seal" is very simple, that is, an iron sword and a simple iron case.

"You're going to use this thing to defeat me?" "Feng" expressed disdain for this weapon, and even watched Murong Fan slowly untie the guzheng from behind his back and lay it flat on the ground, and when everything was ready, "Feng" began to attack Murong Fan.

At the same time, with the sound of a zither, a note burst out in the direction of "sealing" like a sharp blade.

Of course, it can't be just like this, the guzheng is endless, and the notes are surging towards the "seal" like a rainstorm. However, it seems that Murong Fan has not mastered it very well, and some notes have exploded in the air without his control. Even so, the pressure of "sealing" at this time is still very huge, and even if these notes are attacked by it, they feel uncomfortable!

"Hmph, look where you're hiding, my son's move can't be dodged without some strength. ”

In the attic, Patriarch Murong sneered.

"Feng" actually looked at the notes sweeping in the sky at this time, but he didn't have the slightest action to dodge or resist, he just looked at it with such an expressionless face, what was he thinking?

In an instant, the notes in the sky were overwhelmingly pressed towards "Feng", but "Feng"'s body was like a ghost, shuttling back and forth among countless notes and explosions, and even approaching in the direction of Murong Fan.

There is an extremely terrifying disadvantage in a way of fighting like Murong Fan, that is, it can't be approached, especially when Murong Fan himself is not very strong, once he is close, the end will be extremely miserable.

However, will Murong Fan let "sealing" be so easy to get close?

Obviously impossible!

Stroking the qin slightly, a faint blue light wave slowly spread out with Murong Fan as the center, attacking the "seal" from the front.

At the same time, this weird sound seems to be able to indirectly affect people's consciousness, but it doesn't seem to have a great effect on "sealing".

"What do you think...... Can you defeat me like this?" "Feng" sneered. Then there was a very casual slash, a sharp sword qi facilitated the blade to burst out, and even the ring was split in two!

The sword qi released by Murong Fan was naturally disintegrated in an instant.

"It's not over yet!" Murong Fan was obviously a little anxious, but he still sat cross-legged on the ground, and he didn't hesitate to break a string!

Suddenly, a powerful sonic boom accompanied by a flood of impact!

However, what made Murong Fan a little desperate was that the figure of "Feng" could actually move freely under this impact!

"Die!" Murong Fan was furious, and broke three strings one after another.

Finally, the "seal" seems to be somewhat affected by it, and the speed begins to slow down, and the iron sword in his hand even has a tendency to crack!

Just when Murong Fan felt that victory was in sight, a flying sword instantly magnified wildly in his sight, and finally slowly stopped at the center of his eyebrows, feeling the threat from his life, Murong Fan actually subconsciously stood up and began to look for the location of the "seal".

"You lost. At this time, a figure slowly walked from behind Murong Fan, and easily held the cracked iron sword and put it on Murong Fan's neck.

Everything changed so quickly that I didn't even react to it, and the game was over.

"Son!"

An old figure leaped down from the attic, and it could be seen that its old face was full of worry and anger.

This is the great elder of the Murong family, and he is also Murong Fan's grandfather, Murong Shu.

"What is the identity of this young man?" Lin Feng asked Wu Yongyuan on the side in the attic at this time, the previous games had not been able to see that this young man had such a strong strength, but it was only at this time that it was fully displayed. What does this mean? It shows that he is forbearing, and deliberately did not release his strongest strength.

Wu Yongyuan shook his head helplessly, judging from this game, this young man named "Feng" can completely defeat Wu Qing, not to mention that Wu Qing is still injured at this time.

Even if the final is tomorrow, it is impossible for Wu Qing to recover from his injury in just one day.

The winner is decided!

It was this boy named "Feng".

After Murong Shu examined his grandson slightly, he returned to the attic with the five-foot-long guzheng and Murong Fan, leaving the "seal" standing alone.

There was already a commotion around the venue at this time, and he was very surprised by the play of "Feng", you know, his opponent was Murong Fan, and he would dominate several big names in Kyushu in the future.

But what about him? Is there some background behind him?

Or is he the son of some reclusive knight?

It's not just the people around who are puzzled, almost everyone present is discussing the question, and only a teenager hidden in the corner of the venue knows the answer.

This is the end of today's match, and the countless crowds of onlookers around the ring also left the ring like fish fry.

Soon, the venue became deserted, and even the people of the big families left. In Chishui City, they have a special place to live, that is the most central palace, and they don't need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation at all.

But at this time, "Feng" was still standing alone in the venue, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I know you're here, why don't you dare to come out to see me?" Feng suddenly plunged the iron sword in his hand into the ground, and said in a certain direction, "Oh?

I saw Ling Hu Lonely slowly walking out of a corner of the venue, and the girl was Han Chunlin.

As for this young man named "Feng", there is no doubt that he is Feng Yuxiu, who parted ways with Ling Hulone back then.

After nearly a year of separation, Feng Yuxiu's strength has not only improved by leaps and bounds, but his appearance has also changed a lot.

The long jet-black hair is two feet long, the face is full of indifference and ruthlessness, and in the dark red water-cut eyes, there seems to be another bit of bright red slowly turning in them, and the depths of the eyes are even more dead silence and killing!

In the separation of Feng Yuxiu and Ling Hu Lone, Ling Hu Lone clearly realized his weakness!

He went to the Ghost State, which is a region where there is no law at all, where you can be killed inexplicably at any time, even if you are a weak woman who is begging for mercy in the land you conquer, she may bite you back at any time!

The process of sealing Yuxiu was not without hardship, and he was wanted when he first arrived in a small city in Ghost Prefecture.

Fortunately, a swordsman who was eating in the tavern noticed Feng Yuxiu and felt that Feng Yuxiu was a malleable talent, so he saved Feng Yuxiu from the pursuit, and thus formed a bond with those people. But this swordsman was strong enough to deter these people.

For the next half a year, Feng Yuxiu was learning swordsmanship from this master, in order to become strong enough!

During this period of time, Feng Yuxiu can be said to be greedy for early and dark, and he never stopped for a moment, his desire for power was so fierce that even his master was surprised by it, and even worried that he would take a detour because of this, but after all, he couldn't bear to break the state of Feng Yuxiu's cultivation and didn't point it out.

One day, when Feng Yuxiu was still training, the hut where they lived was suddenly surrounded by countless knights, among which there were two characters on the list, namely Jiang Xu, the ninety-second on the list, and Zhen Xiuwei, the eighty-ninth on the list.

This time I came naturally for the sake of the beams that were formed back then.

In the end, Feng Yuxiu's master sacrificed himself in order to keep Feng Yuxiu alive.

But Feng Yuxiu's strength is also much stronger than the original after some cultivation, in his opinion, he now has the strength to fight with all the younger generations in Kyushu, and in fact, it is true.

So after hearing the news about this martial arts conference, Feng Yuxiu rushed all the way over, in order to fight with the younger generation of the world!

At that time, he also saw the battle between Ling Hu Lin and Zhou Qing, and at that time he thought that Ling Hu Lin was going to die like this.

Until today, when he saw the dust flying in a certain direction of Chishui City, Feng Yuxiu understood that he did not die so easily.

was even afraid for a while, when he first met Ling Hulone, although he didn't know that the sword in Ling Hulone's hand was dust, he also coveted it incomparably. Now that I think about it, if I get this sword, I will become a sacrifice of this sword, right?

Sure enough, we met here again today.

"This time...... You...... Got stronger. Ling Hu Lin and Feng Yuxiu looked at each other, feeling that there were countless things to say, but they didn't know how to express them.

"You're welcome, you're getting stronger. Feng Yuxiu didn't have any emotional fluctuations, his face was full of indifference and ruthlessness, "How about it, after so long, do you think that your idea at that time is very ridiculous, don't tell me you forgot." ”

At that time, he and Feng Yuxiu separated because of their disagreements, and agreed to prove themselves to each other in the end!

"How could you forget?" Ling Hu Lin pulled Han Chunlin behind him, and Xiao Hei was still in the corner at this time and did not come out.

"But, after all this time, I seem to have strengthened my position, what's the matter? Are you not confident in yourself?" asked Ling Hu Lonely rhetorically.

"Hmph, stubborn!" Ling Hu Lonely was a little annoyed, how could he stand such humiliation at this time?

"Look at the sword!"