This "Cold Moon Knife Method" pays attention to swiftness and ruthlessness, both offense and defense, born from the "Qingfeng Mingyue Knife" of the Emei faction, and is transformed and kneaded by the "Golden Qilin" Cheng Bingnan, among which the "risk" and "strange" play are particularly better than the latter. Feng Zidu was angry and angry at the moment, and the only thing he wanted to do was kill all the bandits in the Tiger Village in front of him, and seek justice for his little sister who died tragically, completely disregarding his own safety, and poured his continuous internal strength into the blade. Although Feng Zidu's moves are not as flexible as Cheng Guyao's, and there is less coldness of the bright moon and cold coldness, but in the simplicity and truthfulness, it is full of energy, vertical and horizontal, and there is a dangerous and strange realm of martial arts, and the blade is only indestructible everywhere.

The bandit was able to snatch seven or eight knives, and the twenty-eight road ten thousand catastrophe knife technique was not half completed, and he felt that the other party's blade was extremely sharp, and his own ghost head machete was thick and heavy, and it was cast with high-grade iron, but every time it touched it, it not only made the blood and qi in the body churn unstoppably, but the gap on the ghost head machete suddenly appeared. The bandit couldn't help but be secretly afraid, and thought: "This kid is not very old, and the sword skills he uses are actually not very clever, but his internal strength is not to be underestimated. His grandmother's, but he must wonder, how can this kid's internal strength be cultivated?

Although the wind and rain are strong at this time, the lightning and thunder are roaring, but it still can't hide Fengzidu's sword dance, the knife aura is vertical and horizontal, and the surroundings are permeated. The bandit realized that as long as he was touched head-on by Feng Zidu's strong and strange internal force, he was afraid that he would either die or be injured, so he tightly grasped the ghost's head machete, shouted loudly, and unfolded all the essence of the twenty-eight Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Technique, and dealt with it more and more carefully.

In an instant, in the open space in front of the house, I saw two clouds of sword light holding a cloud of black gas rolling around, and the rain was stirring and splashing everywhere. Watching the seventy or eighty bandits, they were dazzled and dazzled, and the leader of the province in charge of punishment now had the upper hand, and in no time he could slash this arrogant boy by the sword. So they all raised their guns and held knives, and they were noisy, only blindly singing and cheering loudly for the leader, for fear of falling behind.

The so-called intention is born from the thought, and the thought is followed by the energy, and the true qi of the unphased nature in Fengzidu's body bursts out through the blade, and the vigorous force is layered on top of each other, rushing and surging, only intermittently. Since he hadn't really practiced any superior internal strength with his teacher, he naturally didn't know how to regulate his luck and converge on it, but when he was interested, he forced him to force the bandit to pass with one knife after another.

That bandit knew that the strength of this knife was powerful, how could he dare to give it to this strange boy in front of him at this moment? Hurriedly condensed his strength and waved the ghost head machete in the wind and rain, only making the twenty-eight Ten Thousand Tribulation Knife Technique extremely extreme on the spot. "Ding ding" blocked three or four knives, the bandit saw that Feng Zidu was fighting but there was no sign of exhaustion, but it became stronger and stronger, a knife hot wheel similar to Yu made Yu fast, and his body was gradually full of swords and swords, especially the wind and rain in front of him. The bandit was discouraged, secretly yelled that it was not good, and when he shouted continuously, he hurriedly changed his moves, from attacking to defending, but to temporarily avoid the sharp edge of Fengzidu's blade.

Feng Zidu saw that when the bandit was slashing with his own knife, he only dared to defend and did not dare to attack, and he was in the middle of it, he sneered, and he was even more unscrupulous, raising his hand and slashing three times in a row. These three swords are not only the "Cold Moon Knife Technique" of the Emei faction taught by Cheng Guyao, but he only sees the flaws in the other party's martial arts in his eyes.

The bandit suddenly saw that Fengzidu's three knives were exquisite, but they were unoriented, and no matter where they wanted to dodge, there would be a knife behind them, and they couldn't help but be shocked, thinking: "This mustache is not the knife technique just now!"