Yun Feiyang's heart froze, his cold face couldn't help but be a little more gloomy, he hesitated a little, and asked calmly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Because Yun Feiyang already felt that this black-faced man was murderous, and from his steady footwork, his temples were bulging, and his internal strength seemed to be extremely deep, and he was definitely not a character like the Eight Masters of Kanto.

"If you shouldn't ask, you don't have to ask. You just need to be clear, next year today is your memorial day. The black-faced scarred man said arrogantly.

Yun Feiyang scoffed, "There are too many people who want to take my life, but in the end they didn't succeed, why are you?"

"Why? hum...... With the twelve throwing knives in my hand. The black-faced scarred man's voice did not fall, his hands were raised, and the cold light of the "...... was like practice, and it flew towards the clouds.

With a twist of his wrist, the cloud flying Aoki sword opened widely, and it collided with a flying knife shot by the black-faced scarred man.

"Bang dang!"

The flying knife collided with the Aoki sword, and was shocked to the ground by the flying Aoki sword.

"Good sword!" The black-faced scarred man took a slight breath, and a pair of big dark eyes stared at the Aoki Sword in Yun Feiyang's hand, "The Aoki Sword rumored in the rivers and lakes is actually in your hands, I can make a deal with you." ”

Yun Feiyang glanced coldly at the black-faced scarred man, "But, sir, I don't want to make a deal with you. ”

"I didn't say anything, maybe, you're interested?" the black-faced man with the scar didn't mean to stop.

"Flying knife Lee, twelve flying knives, no example. The master broke a flying knife for you. Yun Feiyang raised his head and "buzzed", remembering that Master Xie Yin, a drunken guest, once said that there is only one person in the rivers and lakes whose flying knife is the best in the world, and that is "Flying Knife Li".

Flying knife Li, with twelve flying knives in his hand, never shoots easily, and once he shoots, there is no false shot. This is what the drunken guest Xie Yin once said to Yun Feiyang, and when he saw it today, he had some impressions of this flying knife Li.

"Boy, how about I exchange your life for the three divine swords in your hand?" Flying Dao Li seemed to be saying something innocuous and seemed to be not the same thing as Yun Feiyang at all.

Yun Feiyang replied indifferently: "The sword is comparable to life. ”

"That's because you haven't really tasted the pain of death, and the sword is never as precious as life. I hope you can think about it. "Flying Dao Li really wants to see those three divine swords, because it has been rumored on the rivers and lakes for too long, and the sword-forging maniac Xiao Jin forged three divine swords - the Aoki Sword, the Fire Separation Sword, and the Water Breaking Sword.

How many people dream of getting these three swords.

"The life is mine, the sword is mine, you have nothing, you don't deserve to bargain with me. Yun Feiyang was determined to fight to the death with the flying knife Li.

"Boy, if you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being rude. Flying knife Li Yanbi, both hands raised, and at the same time, two flying knives shot towards Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang jumped up, and when the Aoki sword rotated with the figure, it conjured up infinite sword qi, and the "clang" essence was shining, and the flying knife was shocked down again, while the other one flew towards Yun Feiyang's throat.

The situation was extremely critical, and Yun Feiyang shrank his head to dodge under the volley, and the flying knife almost touched his scalp.

A handful of hair was cut off by a flying knife and scattered, and he pinched a handful of cold sweat in his palm, and secretly screamed: "It's dangerous!"

When the horror was settled, the flying knife Li suddenly lined up in a line with four flying knives, and swept towards the clouds.

When Yun Feiyang landed lightly, he hurriedly retreated, retreating three or five meters away, condensing the true qi in his palm, urging the Aoki sword, the "Zheng ......" sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the entire Aoki sword was like a cyan wooden stick, transforming into infinite sword qi.

He roared, and the sword qi swept by like a long rainbow, "......", "click, click" A few crisp sounds, and the flying knife was shattered by the flying sword qi and scattered on the ground.

Flying Dao Li's face was stunned, he jumped up, volleyed into the air, and raised his hand to shoot three rays of fine light at Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang smiled lightly, "Flying knife Li, there are already ten flying knives, and you still have two left in your hand, you have no false fame, and you will be removed from the rivers and lakes today." ”

Aoki's sword shook, and the sword qi was like a bubbling spring, and there was an endless air current, stabbing towards the three flying knives of the flying knife Li. The tip of the sword roared, colliding with the tip of the throwing knife, creating a brilliant spark, and then the long sword went straight forward, shattering the flying knife.

Yun Fei raised his sword eyebrows and frowned, and with a turn of his wrist, the sword qi rotated and condensed into a cyclone, and the "click" flying knife was swallowed by the sword qi, and only sparks were scattered.

Unexpectedly, the flying knife Li not only did not stop shooting the last two flying knives, but his figure suddenly flashed rapidly, and he conjured into his figure in all directions, and almost the same action, the flying knife roared low, condensing into a ripple from all directions, and shot towards Yun Feiyang one after another.

All of a sudden, Yun Feiyang seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, shrouded in endless flying knives.

Xiao Xiang, who was hiding in the tea shed, was dumbfounded, "Oops, Brother Feiyang......"

Dabao was also dazzled, but his small eyes were staring at the Aoki Sword in Yun Feiyang's hand, and he didn't blink his eyes. The fascination with the swordsman is even more.

At the last moment, Xiao Xiang thought that Yun Feiyang would die under the flying knife of the flying knife Li, but he heard the unpleasant sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang......", Yun Feiyang's figure rotated from under the shroud of the flying knife, and the Aoki sword once again bloomed with endless sword waves, shaking down all the flying knives that were shot.

Under the volley, the cloud flew upside down and turned around, and the long sword stabbed straight down as if it had eyes.

"Ah......" With a miserable scream, Yun Feiyang withdrew his Aoki sword, lowered his sword coldly, and said coldly: "You forced me to kill you!"

I saw that the figure of the flying knife Li dispersed, leaving him to cover his chest, blood gushing like a pour, the splash of blood made his face distorted, his feet staggered, and his eyes were full of grievance.

Yun Feiyang strode away, and the flying knife behind him, Li "Puff", fell to the ground.

Dabao was already stunned, and even Xiao Xiang was dumbfounded. Yun Feiyang's sword can be described as exquisite, and it can break through the shroud of the flying knife and kill the flying knife Li in such a desperate situation.

Just as Xiao Xiang was overjoyed and wanted to rush out, the owner of the tea shed shouted in a low voice: "Don't move, it's not over yet." ”

Xiao Xiang and Dabao glanced at each other, and then looked at the hole in the tea shed and looked outside.

Yun Feiyang walked a few steps slightly, his sword eyebrows sank, he untied the wine jug from his waist, "Bo" unscrewed the spout, raised his head and poured a sip of spirits, and shouted: "Come out, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero is you!"

Dabao pointed at himself, "Sister, is Yun Daxia calling us?"

Xiao Xiang shook his head hard, "Dabao, don't make a sound, shh......h )