The wilderness on the west side of Hujia Village is dozens of miles in circumference, and in the early years, crops could not be grown due to soil reasons, so it became a wasteland because it was left untended for a long time, and it became a wasteland after a long time.

Zhanfei chose this place to hone his sword skills also has many considerations, practicing knives in the mountains is definitely different from practicing knives in the wilderness, and the key is above the mind and vision.

If it is an ordinary swordsman, it is the same wherever the knife is practiced, and there will be no difference in the change of the environment, but Zhanfei is not an ordinary swordsman, but a congenital swordsman who truly achieves the arrogant sword heart.

Although the mountain is pure, but the grass and trees are dense, the line of sight is covered, many times the state of mind can not reach the state of their own requirements, and the practice of the knife is half the effort; on the contrary, the wilderness and wilderness, the sky is high and the earth is long, and the vast and vast are the same, so that the heart of the heart rises with the pride of ten thousand years, and the practice of the knife is naturally more effective.

Huangfu Xu rarely goes out of Xiangping, and Angu has only come a few times, and he also has a lot of emotion in this wilderness, practicing knives, this place is really an excellent place.

However, unlike Zhanfei's pursuit of the state of mind and the integration of heaven and earth, he cultivates to dominate the world, and he is practicing knives without leaving home to take charge of the Tianxing Gang.

At this moment, the crowd that was speeding over the barren grass slammed down, and a heroic and proud man in front of him had been waiting there for a long time.

Zhan Fei looked at the four people in front of him, he was taken aback, and even regretted it a little, thinking that it was the stalker just now who chased him and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect to wait for such a strong martial arts four.

Among them, the white-eyed sword-wielding man has the lowest martial arts, not in his eyes, although the martial arts of the red-haired sword-wielder are close to the congenital, and the momentum and sword skills are also extremely extraordinary, but compared to him, they are still far inferior, and they are enough to kill him with one knife with all their might.

But the other two brought him endless pressure, these two people were innate martial artists who were enough to share life and death with him.

The man in Tsing Yi with a long sword has an ordinary face, but his hands are as white as jade, his eyes are bright and bright, and the momentum revealed is even sharper, and he is undoubtedly a swordsman who has entered the way of the sword.

And the other person is not very old, he is still a teenager, just looking at the distribution of the four people, he is faintly the head of everyone.

And as a fellow sword practitioner, he could feel the domineering intent and sword path cultivation hidden in this person, as well as the true qi divine skill that could burn the sky like a great sun.

"Zhang Rusong, and Huangfu Xu?" Zhanfei is shrewd, although he has not seen the true faces of these two people, but he can get a glimpse of the clues from the rumored scaly claws, and these two people are so outstanding, in Xiang'an Valley, is there anyone else?

Huang Fu Xu looked at Zhan Fei, who had upright facial features and was arrogant and attentive, and his right hand holding the Cold Moon Knife on his waist tightened suddenly, "Zhan Fei, good cultivation, good swordsman, yes, this seat is Huang Fu Xu." ”

Zhang Rusong's eyes also lit up, and he was even more excited and happy to see Zhanfei than his wife Yu Langhuan, "It's Zhang Rusong down there." Brother Zhan, over the years, you and I have been famous in Yuzhou, but we have never seen each other, and today we have to see each other, and finally have a regret. ”

Zhan Fei was a little flustered in his heart, these four people were definitely menacing, and they couldn't say that they were taking his life, after all, what he was going to do was undoubtedly against the Huangfu Xu Tianxing Gang.

However, when he heard Zhang Rusong's words, a trace of pride and excitement also rose in his heart, crushing the slightest panic invisibly.

It was already a swordsman with a sword heart, and his heart was just caught off guard, and now his mood was relaxed, and he didn't care about anything else, but he couldn't help but feel happy to see the most outstanding young master in Xiangping today.

Zhan Fei stepped forward, like a divine knife that cut through thorns and thorns, and his eyes were also hot, "Yes, I have been with Brother Zhang for many years, and I have been friends for a long time. ”

After a pause, Zhan Fei sneered again, "But today you and the Imperial Fu Helmsman came to me, didn't you want to besiege me while I was alone?"

He is retreating as advance, showing the enemy weakness, obviously he has a bad heart and wants to climb up through Huang Fuxu's shoulders, and now he is actually beating a rake, and he is also a figure who has a ravine.

Huang Fuxu nodded, "That's it." Zhanfei, if you want to borrow the name of my Emperor Fuxu to return to the peak fame of the Guhong Sword, I will naturally not let you get your wish.

But don't worry, when you come here today, Brother Zhang will fight with you fairly first, who is stronger and who is weak in the Qingsong Sword Guhong Sword, this question must be more important for the two of you to know the answer. I'm not going to get involved in this fight. But after this battle, I'm going to decide on your head. ”

When these words were spoken, Zhan Fei's face tightened, and infinite murderous intent and coldness rose in his heart, what he said just now was to squeeze Huang Fuxu, hoping that this person would let him go without scruples about his reputation.

It's just that he never expected Huang Fuxu to accept it so easily, and even went straight to the point, clearly saying that he wanted to take his head, which was too deceitful.

Zhang Rusong's face was as usual, all he wanted was a fair fight with Zhanfei, as for whether Zhanfei was dead or alive after this battle, it was none of his business.

Moreover, now that Huang Fu Xu's skills are congenital, his true qi is flourishing, his sword skills are becoming pure, and he is exuding domineering domineering and domineering all the time, and he also wants to see Huang Fu Xu's real strength now.

Indeed, once Huang Fuxu killed Jingmiao with three blows of fists, palms and legs, but that was only the power obtained by relying on the secret method of means, and it was not a skill, although Zhang Rusong was surprised but did not agree, that kind of crooked evil way is more important than his own strength.

Zhan Fei's eyes flickered, and finally he just snorted coldly, "Huang Fu Xu, do you know that I have now entered the seat of Hengmei Dao, one of the three major sword leaders of the Knife Grinding Hall, as an apprentice? ”

Hearing this, Huangfu Xu's face was expressionless, but Yin Wuji and Yu Cheng changed their faces, the three major sword heads of the Knife Grinding Hall are the strongest swordsmen in addition to the master of the Knife Grinding Hall, the horizontal eyebrow knife, the thousand army knife, the blood killing knife, the three knives are not divided between high and low.

If Zhanfei is really a disciple of Hengmei Dao, it is really not something that Wang Gu can compare.

is also the head of the knife, in addition to Wang Gu's devotion and study of the knife, he is too far from the Hengmei knife.

Huang Fuxu smiled at this time, "Hengmei Dao? Zhanfei, you disappointed me too much. The acquired realm is low, and if you take out the background to suppress people, I will look at you highly, because that is the practice of judging the situation and smart people.

Now that you are already a congenital swordsman, you are a master in yourself, and you actually threaten this seat with your identity and background, which is simply a cowardly act, and you are also worthy of practicing knives? Not to mention telling me about your background, you are really hopelessly stupid. ”

When the words fell, Zhanfei's body trembled, as if he had been hit hard, his mind was even more flustered and shocked than before, and even the sword heart that had always been awe-inspiring and proud was faintly dim.

Zhang Rusong looked at Zhanfei's pale face and was also a little disappointed, Huang Fuxu just made him care so much with one sentence, how did his sword heart condense?

The sword heart of the sword path, the sword heart of the sword, is the condensation of the martial artist's own mind combined with the cultivation realm, and the emperor Fu Xu Jujiao method of the day, all of which are the embodiment of their own martial arts, how can it be so unbearable?