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They felt deep despair, they scolded the injustice of the sky, they could not do anything, before they died, they could only open their eyes wide, keep their necks straight, and use all the dignity of immortals to face the coming of death.

The pressure is like a mountain, the blade of light moves forward slowly, time seems to freeze, the pressure of fear pours down in a time that is almost stopped, and the state of mind almost collapses. But at this time, in this slow-moving track of time, in the sight of the four people, the rescuer with his back to the slash, the short-haired young man slowly stood up, his body was straight, not much more than the giant sword boy. When the boy stood up, colorful petals appeared out of thin air, as if to cater to the color of this calm and extremely calm stand-up, and what made them unbelievable was that at the moment when the huge power hit, the extremely fragile petals could actually exist and would not die out because of the arrival of power.

The boy finally stood up, and the petals of his outstretched right hand converged to form a slender blade, the blade was thin and long, completely disproportionate to the giant sword in the maniac's hand, but it had an incomparably fierce momentum.

After the blade of the sword hit horizontally, the still time suddenly accelerated, and the galloping power of thousands of horses, the vast and deep sword pressure pressed up one by one, but he still stood in place, maintaining the posture of holding the sword, not moving at all.

"Brush, brush, brush!" The short-haired young man stood upright, like a mountain, the blade of the sword forward, and the light blade of the sword clashed fiercely with the great force of the attack, without retreating. The intense friction caused sparks to shoot in all directions, like flying arrows, turning the dense willow bank into a sea of fire.

"Brush!" The young man swung his sword forward under the stalemate, the blade tore the attacking sword gang, and also cut off the momentum of the galloping horses from the middle, and the swept sword wind pushed back, blowing out the flames on the willow bank, and rushed towards the madman opposite, who showed an excited smile on his face, and used his indestructible body to take the surging sword wind.

"You ...... Ask my name?" The short-haired boy raised his head slowly and looked at the sky, and at the end of his line of sight was Shu Feng inserted into the clouds: "My surname is Shen, and my single name is a flying character, and the disciple of Shu Mountain Palm Sect is also!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and the four injured people who fell to the ground showed unbelievable expressions, shocked and speechless, Nalan Ruoxue, who came together, clapped her hands, passed by the madman, and grabbed Shen Fei's arm.

"Interesting, interesting. "It turns out that you are a person from the main peak of Fang Yan, but the madman's eyes shine with a light that is eager to try, and he is no longer lifeless before, this eagerness to try makes Shen Fei think of the person who once raised his sword to Shu Mountain, so he asked: "Who are you!"

"Uncle Xing will not change his name, he will not change his surname, the third young master of White Bird Peak, Chu Xie is also. ”

"It turns out that you are Chu Xie!" Shen Fei was shocked, when he was on the mountain, he had heard of Chu Xie's name more than once, and even the self-respecting Yan Tiantian was full of praise for this person.

Chu Xie is very famous both in the mountains and in the human country, and the reason why he has such a reputation is because his deeds are too bizarre.

Chu Xie is the third son of Chu Tianya, the peak master of White Bird Peak, not the eldest son, and he has no intention of intrigue in the sect, he is obsessed with immortal methods, and he is obsessed with martial arts. When he was on the mountain, he had a contest with Chu Fang, who was three years older than him, and won easily, and then went down the mountain, completely away from the world of intrigue.

After descending the mountain, he made many jaw-dropping moves, and his reputation as a martial arts geek began to spread at that time.

Chu Xie especially likes to challenge the strong, for this reason, one person and one sword challenged the peaks of Shu Mountain, and defeated countless mountain gates, without tasting a single defeat. Those who lost their battles with him were either seriously injured, or they felt defeated by a doll who was much younger than themselves, and they were depressed, or they consciously tarnished the statement of their master and insulted the high expectations of their ancestors. In short, the seriously injured bodies and the troublesome demons were entangled with each other, and most of them could not recover their breath, so they fell, and their disciples naturally regarded Chu Xie as an enemy, and they were eager to break it into pieces.

This is the case with these four people, they came from different sects, with the common purpose of crusading against Chu Xie, gathered together, and studied the method of defeating him, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too large, not to mention humiliation, and they were also left disabled, and lost their habitual hand holding the sword.

After the two young men from the same main peak reported their homes, they looked at each other, Chu Xie's lifeless eyes were full of brilliance, and they stared at Shen Fei without blinking, as if they were afraid that he would run away, which was completely different from the previous feeling.

He has long hair like withered grass, dark skin, a tattoo on his left arm and a chain on his right arm, is two meters tall, muscular and muscular, holds a heavy sword in both hands, and wears breeches in exotic riding boots above his shoes. In addition to Kong Wu's strength, when looking at him, there is also a feeling, that is, wildness, a quality that is not domesticated, neither good nor evil, the wildness revealed from the eyes seems to be the hunger and longing of wild horses for the wilderness, it is a thing in the bones, the most natural and undisguised thing, and the things that occasionally reveal in Shen Fei's eyes are very similar.

Shen Fei was amazed at this, looking at the excitement in his eyes that could not be faked, and understood why Yan Tiantian would have such a high opinion of the person in front of him.

On the other hand, when Shen Fei was looking at Chu Xie, Chu Xie was also looking at him, the two stood face to face, Chu Xie was nearly a head taller than Shen Fei, his figure was more burly and strong, and he was holding a heavy sword in his hand, which should have had the upper hand in momentum, but in fact, it didn't!

When standing opposite to Shen Fei, his momentum could not overwhelm the other party, not only could he not be overpowered, but he even had the feeling of being suppressed, this feeling of being suppressed came from the fierce sword intent on the other party's body, and it seemed that a sharp sword blade was pointed at him from afar, cutting out a gap in the madness of his galloping horses.

Such a sharp sword intent came from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect Undoubtedly, Chu Xie, who rarely thought about it, suddenly began to ponder, pondering what happened to the top of Shu during the time he was away from the mountain, why such a top figure appeared but he didn't get any news, whether he had been looking for the plan to fight against the strong was looking for the near and far, ignoring the gathering place of the top powerhouses in the world, which was close at hand.

Then I thought of my eldest brother, and thought of the desperate eyes of my eldest brother when he fell, my mind hurt, I shook my head, put my troubled thoughts behind, raised my heavy sword and pointed over: "You said that you are the personal disciple of the head of the real person, what are you kidding, as far as I know, the only personal disciple of the head of the real person is Senior Brother Zhongli." Obviously the identity of the other party had been determined, Chu Xie still asked so recklessly, because he wanted to know more about the situation on the mountain from Shen Fei's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fei learned his tone, and said according to the gourd painting: "You said that you are the third young master of White Bird Peak, Chu Xie, the son of the peak master Chu Tianya, what are you kidding, as far as I know, Chu Xie is handsome and chic, willing to give, and likes to make friends, how can you be so unbearable." ”

"Handsome and dashing...... That's true. Chu Xie pondered, "But you are kind and charitable, and you like to make friends...... These are the things I hate the most. ”

After saying this, he seemed to be still angry, and added: "I hate the weak, so I am never willing to give......; Hehe, who is worthy of being my friend of Chu Xie!"

"If you don't like to make friends, then you're not Chu Xie. Shen Fei had a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fuck, in the end are you me, or am I myself, am I fucking Chu Xie is up to you, why are you so annoying. Chu Xie was furious, and when he was angry, every muscle in his body was beating, and it seemed that there was a powerful energy contained in it, which could burst out at any time.

"Not only do you not like to make friends, but your personality is so manic, from the truth, why are you pretending to be the third young man of White Bird Peak, what is the purpose of impersonating him. Shen Fei said righteously.

"Fuck, you're so fucking annoying, who can Lao Tzu be if he is not Chu Xie, Lao Tzu will not change his name, he will not change his surname, Uncle Chu Xie is also!"

"How to prove. Shen Fei then asked.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu is Chu Xie, what proof do you need. ”

"Then didn't you just say that I am not the disciple of the real person in charge, since you doubt me, then why can't I doubt you. ”

"Ahhh ”

"In your eyes, of course I hate it, after all, I removed the hypocritical mask of your abuse of the name of Chu Xie. ”

"Fuck, Lao Tzu is Chu Xie, if you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, what kind of mask do you want. ”

"How to prove it!" Shen Fei circled around the corner.

"Then how do you prove it. ”

"Prove what. ”

"Fuck, of course, it's a personal disciple who proves that he is the real person in charge. ”

"It's simple. Shen Fei turned his hand, and a stone seal appeared in the palm, this stone seal was the size of a palm, rectangular, like a stone and jade, with a white cloud around the mountain texture, and a line of small characters was clearly engraved on the printing surface: "Teacher: Li Yizhi, the thirteenth generation head of the Shushan Sword School; ”

Seeing this stone seal, not to mention the four injured people behind him, even Chu Xie, who had always been arrogant, gasped, "One side of the Spring and Autumn Seal, in charge of the Spring and Autumn Period." No one knows, no one knows. The text on the Spring and Autumn Seal is not engraved, but a sword book, and every stroke of every word has the powerful sword intent of the writer, which cannot be faked.

"It's really the personal disciple of the real person in charge, and even the Spring and Autumn Seal has been ......" Chu Xie took a deep breath, looking at Shen Fei's gaze was different from before, he hadn't seen the person of the main peak for a long time, and when he met here, Datiao was like him, and his heart was also mixed, but he suddenly thought of something, took a step forward, and asked eagerly: "The Spring and Autumn Seal was obtained by you, what about Senior Brother Zhongli, how is Senior Brother Zhongli!"

"I didn't expect him to be so concerned about Senior Brother Zhongli." Shen Fei sighed in his heart, "Probably because Senior Brother Zhongli is an out-and-out powerhouse. Then he replied, "Senior Brother Zhongli has already sacrificed his life for Shushan, and the spiritual position has been granted permission by the head of the sect and he will live in the Shushan Ancestral Hall." ”

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Senior Brother Zhongli has extraordinary qualifications, great magical powers, and the protection of a real person in charge, how could he die young. Chu Xie's expression was eager and sincere, not fake.

"Senior Brother Zhongli may have great powers, but the incident that appeared on the mountain a year ago is even more unprecedented, if it weren't for Senior Brother Zhongli's martyrdom, Shushan might have been destroyed now. ”

"Do you mean the invasion of the Demon Sect? I heard the news that the Demon Sect has invaded Shu Mountain, but there are thousands of mountains in Shuzhong, and the masters are like clouds, and the real person in charge is the master of the masters, and the Demon Sect will not force Senior Brother Zhongli to die. ”

"It's a bigger crisis. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Boldly pretending to be the third young master of White Bird Peak, Chu Xie, with ill intentions, why should I tell you the truth. ”

"Fuck, Lao Tzu is the real Chu evil, if it is fake, Tong Su is not bullied, why do you say that Lao Tzu is not. ”

"How to prove. ”

"This ......" Chu Xie showed an unspeakable look, thought about it, rolled his eyes, and pointed to the four people behind Shen Fei, "You can ask them, if I am Chu Xie." ”

The four of them fell to the ground and never got up, and when they were asked by Chu Xie like this, they didn't squeak, because they didn't know how to answer, and they were afraid that they would answer wrong and interfere with Shen Fei's plan, and the conversation between the two was unprecedented, allowing them to see a Chu Xie who didn't know before, a Chu Xie who had flaws and was gradually led astray, and they were full of admiration for Shen Fei. It's really funny to think that Chu Xie was young, a generation of madmen, and was actually forced by Shen Fei to scream in a few words.

"Hey, you tell him whether I'm a Chu evil or not. Chu Xie raised his heavy sword and pointed at it, and said threateningly. Seeing the four of them looking at each other, silent, angry in their hearts, they waved their swords and slashed, "Fuck, don't speak, don't speak, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

Chu Xie is obsessed with martial arts, and likes to challenge the strong, but he is by no means a traitorous and evil person, and his posture and slashing did not reveal murderous aura, but was seized by Shen Fei and scolded first: "Demon, pretending to be the name of Chu Xie, the third young master of White Bird Peak, is in the front, and hurting my fellow Dao Sect is behind, his heart can be punished, my fourteenth generation inheritor of Shu Mountain, Shen Fei, wants to act for the heavens here and destroy you, the demon." ”

The long sword pointed at him, and a sharp sword intent shot out. Chu Xie originally wanted to prove his identity and get more information on the mountain from Shen Fei's mouth, seeing that he not only didn't trust himself, but also wantonly buttoned a bunch of heinous big hats on his head, he was angry, but he couldn't think about it, revealing the true colors of a madman: "Damn, Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, he will not change his surname, White Bird Peak Chu Xie is also, you fucking have to say that Lao Tzu is not, there is really something wrong." You want to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, right, that's right, I'm also about to compete with the strong, so let's come and learn. ”