Watching Liu Feng approach him step by step, Haoran couldn't help but feel excited.

It was really as if the younger generation had been wronged and the elder had arrived, Haoran's leisurely figure stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Liu Feng and burst into tears.

Haoran Youwan hugged Liu Feng tightly, crying and shouting: "Uncle Liu......"

She is in desperate need of a person to rely on now, and Liu Feng is undoubtedly the first choice. But the moment Haoran leisurely threw himself into Liu Feng's arms, a clear uproar sounded in the air.

"They hugged each other!"

"Senior sister and him...... Who's that kid!"

"It is rumored that Senior Brother Beifeng is also pursuing Senior Sister Wan'er, tsk! If he sees this scene......

Haoran Youwan is the blooming years, and it is the object of admiration in the hearts of many young generations of the Sword Sect.

It's just that although Haoran Youwan is usually approachable and cheerful, she has never accepted the pursuit of any young genius.

It's nothing that Haoran Youwan rejected everyone, at least everyone's hearts can be balanced. I can't get Wan'er, and you can't get her.

But tonight, Haoran Youwan actually took the initiative to throw herself into the arms of a guy who didn't know his origin, which may have made many senior brothers immediately hate this annoying guy.

If Liu Feng knew that Haoran Youwan's hug would bring him the hatred of many genius guys, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but smile bitterly and shout injustice.

This misunderstanding is a big one, it's nothing that he is really Haoran Youwan's lover, but now Haoran Youwan is completely a wronged junior, and when he threw himself into his arms, he shouted Uncle Liu.

However, Liu Feng couldn't think so much at this moment, and gently stroked Haoran's leisurely hair.

Tu Huayu's face on the side couldn't help but change slightly, and he subconsciously clenched his fist, he underestimated the importance of the Peacock Sword to Haoran Youwan.

That's right, as Xiaoqing said, he was jealous of Haoran's leisurely background and status higher than himself. But because of this, he is also one of Haoran Youwan's suitors.

He hoped to take the broken sword as an opportunity to give Haoran Youwan a sword again, and give him a sword that he thought was better, and Borui Haoran was leisurely happy.

Tu Huayu's status in the Sword Sect is not high, although he is considered a genius, he is not the top. If he wants to gain a higher status in the Sword Sect, the best way is, of course, to climb the kinship relationship with the top level of the festival.

If you can marry Haoran Youwan, you will definitely be able to get the reuse of Haoran's throne.

Unfortunately, it backfired. He broke Haoran's leisurely sword, but let her throw herself into the arms of another person. Tu Huayu's eyes flashed with hatred.

The eyes of the audience were focused on Liu Feng and Haoran Youwan, and naturally no one noticed the culprit of the broken sword.

After being quiet for a while, Haoran's leisurely mood eased a little and came out of Liu Feng's arms.

She held the broken sword in one hand and a cut of the hilt in the other, and looked down, her eyes swept through a pang of pain.

Liu Feng raised his eyes and swept around, and saw that many people looking at him were not good, including the people on his side, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then thought of the reason, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that the embrace of this beauty is not so easy to accept, Liu Feng understands that I am afraid that many people regard themselves as rivals in love.

"It's okay. Liu Feng patted Haoran's leisurely arm: "Leave the rest to me." ”

Hearing this, Haoran's eyes showed a burst of anticipation. Uncle Liu will definitely be able to defeat Tu Huayu if he makes a move. However, Haoran Youwan is not 100% sure in her heart.

After all, Tu Huayu is a great grandmaster, and under the training of the black and white throne, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his swordsmanship is very powerful.

Uncle Liu's swordsmanship attainments are incomparable, but I don't know what level his cultivation has reached. Haoran glanced at Liu Feng silently and retreated.

"Wait a minute. Liu Feng suddenly shouted to Haoran Youwan, and said with a smile: "Wan'er, can you borrow the broken sword and use it?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present couldn't help but be slightly uproared and sneered at disdain.

"Use the broken sword to deal with Senior Brother Tu?"

"What arrogance, ignorance!"

"This kind of frog at the bottom of the well should be taught a lesson. ”

Haoran glanced at Liu Feng leisurely, his face was smiling, and he was winking at himself. Without hesitation, Haoran leisurely connected the disconnection.

Liu Feng took the hilt of the sword with one hand, his wrist shook slightly, and a cyan light slashed through, and the sword body of the peacock sword had been broken by a third.

"Hmph! Tu Huayu also sneered.

Liu Feng raised his hand to interrupt the sword, and smiled slightly: "I will fight on behalf of Wan'er, of course, I will use the weapon she defeated by you to counterattack you, so that I can be worthy of Wan'er." ”

"I can't help myself!"

"Arrogance!"

"I don't need to be like this if I want Bo Rui's leisurely pleasure, I'll slap myself later. ”

Xiaoqing also walked to Haoran's side at this time, and said nervously: "Sister Wan'er, he ...... Is that okay?"

"Look at it. Haoran's leisurely gaze never left Liu Feng.

On the test floor, Liu Feng gently played with the broken sword, and raised his eyes to glance at Tu Huayu: "Do you know how important this sword is to Wan'er." ”

Tu Huayu raised his eyebrows coldly: "What do you have to do with it!"

"Oh, I just want to ask......" Liu Feng smiled, "What is in you is the most important thing to you." ”

Tu Huayu smiled, his smile was full of contempt, and his eyes picked up Liu Feng: "Do you want to use the way of others to govern others?"

Tu Huayu couldn't wait to teach this arrogant boy a lesson right away, and sneered coldly: "From this senior brother's black dragon sword to his clothes and hair, they are all important things for this senior brother, can you take them?"

Black Dragon Sword!

Only then did everyone focus their attention on Tu Huayu's sword, the black hilt, the black sword body, the whole body was extremely black, and countless mysterious patterns were engraved on it, the cold light was dignified, and the sword was sharp!

It turned out to be the Black Dragon Sword! Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"No wonder Senior Sister Wan'er's Peacock Sword can be easily broken! It is said that this black dragon sword was obtained from an extremely cold dragon pool by the Black and White Venerable Throne many years ago, and it is one of the rare swords in the world. ”

"Although it is not one of the best divine blades of our Sword Sect, it is also a first-class good sword. Unexpectedly, the Black and White Venerable Throne actually gave it to Tu Huayu, and now, his strength will definitely rise to a level with the Black Dragon Sword. ”

"A good sword can make the swordsman exert stronger strength. Tu Huayu glanced at the broken peacock sword in Liu Feng's hand with contempt, and his disdain became even stronger.

"That's right. Liu Feng smiled: "However, a good swordsman can turn decay into magic." ”

Between the words, Liu Feng gently raised the Peacock Broken Sword.

"Sister Wan'er. At this time, Xiaoqing could be said to be extremely anxious, and couldn't help grabbing Haoran's leisurely arm.

Hao Ran Youwan's face also added a touch of solemnity at this time, biting her lip lightly, and looking ahead.

"I want to see how you turn decay into magic!" Tu Huayu sneered and raised his sword.

Shout!

A pitch-black and cold light flashed, and the cold air penetrated the space, instantly making everyone around feel a cold breath rushing to their faces, and subconsciously resisted with luck.

The expressions of the people on Haoran Youwan's side became even more solemn, and there was a thought in their hearts: Tu Huayu is very strong!

"Haha, arrogant boy, within three moves, I want you to lie down with the Peacock Sword. Tu Huayu took the lead in sweeping forward.

In an instant, the space seemed to be chaotic and turbulent, the black ship became ethereal, and the cold and sharp sword light was overwhelming.

At the same time, a cold cold breath erupted like a black dragon's breath, and the cold air penetrated the trembling space, folding like ocean waves.

"The black and white throne of the sword style. Haoran was taken aback.

The entire space seemed to be stirred into chaos, making the sword light ethereal and unpredictable. Winning in chaos is the essence of the chaotic sword style.

"Ah, his body is ......" Xiaoqing was nervous at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "It's amazing!"

The onlookers also sounded a burst of exclamation, the space was disordered, and the sword qi was flying. And the figure that was attacked was like a leisurely walk, and his expression was relaxed.

looked at Tu Huayu who was dancing the sword calmly and gently, giving people the illusion that he was watching a clown dancing around.

"The concubine is drunk, which level of the concubine's drunkenness is this?"

"Awesome!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect, most of them had sharp eyesight, and before Liu Feng made a move just now, they almost overwhelmingly disdained him. However, now that Liu Feng has displayed his body, he suddenly ushered in countless exclamations.

"That's the first move. Liu Feng looked at Tu Huayu with a sudden smile: "It's a pity, I don't want to give you a chance to make three moves." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Feng's wrist shook suddenly, and he attacked!