Zhan Fei's face showed a hint of disbelief, and then he stared blankly at the obvious wild grass on his left arm, the rhizome was soft, but it pierced his true qi like a sharp sword, and then injured himself.

"I thought that I was the first person of the young generation in Yuzhou, but I didn't expect that Brother Zhang would be able to use the wild grass as a sword and break my half-style knife move, which is really breathtaking. ”

After a long time, Zhan Fei smiled bitterly and said, Gu Hong Dao was still defeated by Qingsong Sword after all, but he lost convincingly. After all, that half-style knife move is the most proud move in his life, and Zhang Rusong can break this move, and it is natural to beat him.

Zhang Rusong smiled on his face, "Brother Zhan has a good reputation." Just now, you and I fought against each other, but in fact, it was against heaven and earth with the power of one person, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the power of heaven and earth is endless, so Zhang can win, it is really my trick. ”

When Zhan Fei heard this, there was a hint of realization on his face, in comparison, his pattern was still a little smaller, although he practiced swords in this wilderness for many days, he still failed to truly understand this place like Zhang Rusong, and then fought with the help of the power of heaven and earth here.

At this time, seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Huang Fuxu stood up from the ground, walked to Zhang Rusong's side surrounded by Yin Wuji and Yu Cheng, looked at Zhanfei opposite, and showed a smile,

"Zhanfei, now that the winner has been decided, do you have any last words?"

Hearing this, Zhan Fei already knew that Huangfu Xu's intention to kill him was extremely firm, and he would not change because of anyone or anything, but if he wanted to give up resistance, it would be impossible.

Pulling out the wild grass from his arm and throwing it aside, he showed his luck with the knife and sneered, "Huang Fuxu, do you want to kill me? ”

If Zhang Rusong kills him, he is still convinced, after all, this person defeated him, and he is a rare swordsman, and dying at the hands of this person is not a humiliation.

But what is Huang Fu Xu, relying on his family background to have such a great reputation and power, compared to it, he Zhan Fei's self-confidence can definitely beat Huang Fu Xu.

Huang Fuxu naturally saw the disdain in Zhanfei's eyes, and knew it in his heart, "It seems that you still think that I rely on my family strength to get to where I am today." Maybe I watched the battle between the two of you today, and I also realized it in my heart, so I will let you see if my Emperor Fuxu is in vain. ”

When the words fell, the momentum of the whole person dissipated, and even the breath of the qi machine was faint, only the cold moon knife in his hand was gradually pulled out, and finally turned into a ball of purple qi in the air like a long river.

And in this long river of purple qi, there are also four ancient words that dominate the world, but at a glance, everyone present was shocked, and they didn't dare to look directly at this purple qi and ancient words.

Zhanfei relied on his arrogant sword heart to endure the discomfort and read this knife, but his body and gradually dimming sword heart showed that his state was not very good at this time.

Huangfu Xu's knife is not perfect, and the true qi and knife technique are not blended, otherwise, in addition to the ancient characters, there will be purple sun wandering in the purple qi, and the mighty power is unstoppable.

Zhang Rusong has also been watching Huang Fuxu perform this knife technique, but tears gradually flow out of his eyes, and the corners of his eyes become red, this is not because he is emotional, but because the knife technique is too domineering, so that his body is involuntarily stimulated.

Zhan Fei looked at it for a long time, and his face showed a hint of understanding, "This knife technique is the dominant sword technique, but the real power is your sword heart." ”

When Huang Fuxu heard this, he withdrew the Cold Moon Knife, the corners of his mouth curled, his eyes were like knives, and he was fierce and fierce, "Oh?

Although Huang Fuxu is not a professional cultivator, he is a genius in the way of the knife, and he has a superb understanding, absorbing Wang Gu's comprehension of the way of the knife and the sincerity of a knife, and now the realm of the knife is not necessarily under Zhanfei.

However, the sword heart is not so easy to condense, and if you want to show off, you can only have an arrogant sword heart after three years of sharpening in the knife grinding hall, and Zhang Rusong has been sitting in the bamboo forest of Xiangshan for a long time, and only then can he have his own sword heart condensed.

Zhanfei nodded with a wry smile, "I'm afraid you have just borrowed my understanding of the battle with Brother Zhang to just condense, but with your talent and understanding, it will only be a matter of time before you don't have this battle." ”

Huang Fuxu nodded, looking at the sky with both hands, there were white clouds floating in the sky, "You haven't said what my sword heart is." ”

Zhan Fei's face showed a trace of respect and envy, "The sword is the hegemon of the soldiers. All those who practice knives are eager for a kind of sword heart, that is, tyrant. It's a pity that this kind of sword heart is hard to find, even the former martial arts mythical heavenly sword, and there has never been such a sword heart. I didn't expect that you would be able to condense the sword heart of the hegemon. ”

In fact, Zhanfei still has a guess, that is, the sword technique cultivated by Huang Fuxu is extremely compatible with domineering, which is why there is an opportunity to condense this rare sword heart.

However, he also knows that there are thousands of sword techniques in the world, and although Huang Fuxu's dominance in the world is good, it is not amazing, it is just superior, so the real key is Huang Fuxu.

Just like he Zhanfei, he also saw a knife hand in the knife grinding hall, and the subtlety of the cultivation of the sword is comparable to the hegemony of the world, and the hegemony in the knife is even better than the hegemony of the world, but the knife hand has only condensed the ruthless sword heart from beginning to end, and the sword heart of the overlord is too far away.

When Huang Fuxu heard this, he smiled, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Okay, Zhanfei, you are also a rare talent." I'm getting more and more reluctant to kill you. ”

Zhan Fei shook his head, "Why should the Emperor Fu Helmsman deceive me? However, it is also my destiny to fly to this point, and my life is not enough, so I have to go against the sky, and I am to blame for this difficulty. ”

This is indeed good, if he didn't want to deal with Huang Fuxu, or even step on Huang Fuxu to climb up, there would never be today's catastrophe, in the final analysis, people's fame and fortune are too heavy.

Zhang Rusong heard the conversation between the two people, his face was a little hesitant, and even a little unbearable, but after Yin Wuji shook his head, he still didn't dare to open his mouth after all, he couldn't save the person Huang Fuxu wanted to kill.

Huang Fuxu stroked the handle of the Leng Yue knife with his right hand and nodded, "Actually, if you go out of the Knife Grinding Hall and take refuge in me, it will not be impossible for the name of the Guhong Knife to spread throughout the world in the future, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong path." ”

When the words fell, the sword flashed, and there was purple qi floating, like a long river surging, and the four characters that dominated the world appeared, suppressing the sky.

Seeing this, Zhan Fei had no sadness or joy on his face, the Gu Hong knife was swung out, and the autumn water turned into a big river, but he was not at his peak, and he was injured by Zhang Rusong, how could he stop the imposing Huang Fuxu.

In just a moment, the river dissipated, the autumn water disappeared, and the Lone Hong knife was also stuck alone in the wilderness grass, and Zhanfei had already broken his heart and died of serious injuries.

Huang Fuxu sighed, Zhanfei is a masterpiece, there is no doubt about it, it is not impossible to become a world-famous swordsman in the future, but a genius is just a genius, and death is just a handful of loess as a companion.

Moreover, the geniuses of these thirty-six states are like stars, how many talented people have been ploughing the fields and buried in the ground all their lives, and Zhanfei can have the glory of the past, and even be famous in Yuzhou, it is not in vain.