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Thundered!

Huge waves crashed on the dark reef, splashing countless small waves.

I have to say that the reason why this uninhabited beach has not been developed for a long time is indeed a lot of danger, at least Qi Yunfei at the moment is extremely cautious, even if she is now a second-order professional and approaching the third-order physique, it is also very difficult, and the strength is not easy to condense, needless to say that ordinary people, if they are not careful, they will be swept away by the big waves.

Qi Mufeng stepped on the beach and walked towards the young man in a coarse white robe, his eyes were condensed, a young sword master was not in his eyes, what he needed to be wary of was the sword saint behind the other party.

That young man seemed to have discovered him, Qi Mufeng was slightly surprised, daring to look at him so directly, looking at the many sword masters in the entire Great Xia, even among some of the older figures, there were not many.

"You're nice, young man. ”

Standing ten meters away in front of Su Qiannian, Qi Mufeng spoke, without the slightest hint of mockery, and said: "I can teach a young sword master like you, let the sword saint behind you come out, you are not my opponent." ”

"Teacher Su. Qi Yunfei noticed something unusual.

"Go on. ”

Su Qinian's voice passed through the waves and sounded in her ears, although it was calm, it was like a needle that fixed the sea, and it sank into the depths of her heart.

Restraining her mind, Qi Yunfei showed a determined look, turned around again, ignored it, and faced the waves, the ironwood knife slashed forward again meticulously.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Qi Mufeng glanced at Qi Yunfei, the fourth young lady who was exiled in the past, has been out and down in a blink of an eye, and what is even more rare is that the knife path has actually entered the door, which has nothing to do with the simple professional level, the expert looks at the doorway, in Qi Mufeng's opinion, even if some swordsmen enter the advanced level of the profession, the knife path is still not really a beginner, which involves a deeper level of comprehension, from this point of view, this young man is not only young to cultivate, this ability to teach people is also first-class.

"It's a pity, young people have the ability, today's Great Xia, the younger generation can be in the top five, but there are some things that can't be touched, if you don't summon it, I won't keep it. ”

Qi Mufeng said lightly, his posture is majestic, like an iron tower, his bronze body is shiny, his muscles and flesh are bent, like a small dragon entrenched on it, behind it, he is carrying a five-foot-long thick-backed simple knife, the gray fluttering blade looks glorious, but it is engraved with the lines of rivers, mountains, flowers, birds, insects and fish.

Su Qinian looked at the middle-aged man, looked at his knife, and said calmly: "Why can't it be me." ”

Qi Mufeng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said: "Hundreds of years have passed, and the earliest saints are all close to the year of the Mandate of Heaven, and there are endless amazing talents in this world, but the sword saint in his twenties is absolutely impossible. ”

In Qi Mufeng's view, the way of the sword not only requires understanding, but also needs accumulation and experience, and it is also a tempering of mood and will.

Therefore, there are many sword masters in this world, and some young and strong people, according to records, have achieved sword masters even before they reach the weak crown, but from the first entry to the realm of sword masters, to senior sword masters, and then to top sword masters, it may take twice as much or even several times as long as before to be promoted.

However, just as Qi Mufeng was thinking, a wisp of terrifying sharp qi rose from the body of the young man in a coarse cloth white robe in front of him, and in an instant, Qi Mufeng was like falling into an ice cellar, as if there was a heavenly knife hanging above his head, every inch of his body seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and a little crystal blood beads seeped out from the capillaries.

It's terrifying!

Feeling the pressure of the sword path that oppressed his soul, Qi Mufeng couldn't believe his eyes, there was really such a young sword saint?

He couldn't move, under this coercion, it seemed that even his soul was frozen, and he couldn't control his body at all, Qi Mufeng was shocked, he thought that with his years of cultivation, even if he really faced a sword saint, even if he was defeated, he would be able to escape, but now he realized how ridiculous his conceit was, standing on the top of the sword master for many years, had made him lose his edge.

Wrong!

Er, Qi Mufeng's heart was shocked, even if he faced the one on the back mountain, he would not be unable to move under the simple coercion of the edge, at most, he was slow to move, and the sword was stagnant, like in front of him, as if he had been immobilized, but it was unprecedented, could this person be stronger than the one on the mountain behind?

No way!

Qi Mufeng knew better than anyone that the one on the back mountain was powerful, and as one of the leaders of this group of dead soldiers who were given the surname Qi, their daily practice was used by that one to sharpen their swords, which also made them more suitable for the majesty of the strong.

Carefully distinguished, Qi Mufeng's eyes were slightly bright, although the coercion from the front was terrifying, but it was not very strong, that wisp of sharp qi was more like a spiritual will, there are thousands of sword methods in this world, no matter how unexpected it is, it is also reasonable.

"Respected Sword Saint, it turns out ...... It's really you. ”

Even so, Qi Mufeng couldn't help but put down his posture and used honorifics, he could suppress him with a wisp of force, even if he had the merits of the Fa, it was undeniable that this was definitely a Saint Realm figure.

Great Xia's, the sixth Sword Saint!

If he hadn't been there in person, Qi Mufeng would never have believed that in the territory of Great Xia, there was actually a sixth Sword Saint silently, and he was still such a young peerless figure, such an existence could not be measured by common sense, and even if he had a thousand thoughts, he couldn't figure out how such an existence was born in this world.

The waves on the coast were turbulent, and on this corner of the beach, Qi Mufeng was drenched in cold sweat at this moment, and although the temptation was successful, he directly found a real dragon......

"Let's go with the knife. ”

The next moment, the edge and coercion that shrouded his body disappeared without a trace, Qi Mufeng couldn't help but look at Su Qinian, is there any point in making a knife now?

"Out of the knife. Su Qinian looked at him with a serious gaze and a firm tone.

......

A minute later.

Qi Mufeng was paralyzed to the ground, his muscles and bones seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't gather any strength, he still came out of the knife after all, and he tried his best, and even vaguely surpassed the peak, it was really that the young sword saint's edge was too sharp, as if it could reach the soul, which provoked him to go all out, throw everything behind, and cut out the strongest knife in this life so far.

Su Qiannian shook his head, turned around and walked away, compared to the previous king of the dark world, although this one was not bad, it was obviously weaker than a notch, and it could not give him enough qi nourishment for the transformation of the sword path.

It is also that his savings are too deep, and at the moment, he can only hope that during this trip to Dragon City, he can see the pinnacle of this world, and what is the difference in the comprehension of the sword path. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass.) ）