Zhang Rusong's disappointment was beyond words, Zhanfei was not blind, he could naturally see it, his face was tight, he stepped out of a pit mark a few inches deep under his feet, and his hands were also clenched into fists.

"Huang Fuxu, don't talk nonsense, I don't believe you dare to kill me, now your situation is in a precarious situation.

The Huangfu family ignores you, Qiu Wanchun said that he is your uncle, but he is also eyeing you, and Liu Suifeng of the Dajiang Gang, if you dare to offend my master, this painstaking good force will collapse. ”

In the end, Zhanfei's confidence turned back, the gloomy sword heart reappeared, and the will in his eyes was unprecedentedly condensed, and it seemed that he had regained his composure.

Although Huang Fuxu's disappointed words just now had the meaning of hitting Zhanfei, they were also sincere, so Zhanfei, who was like a torch, could distinguish the truth of his words and was so impacted.

In fact, no one, including some people in the Grinding Knife Hall, knew how much suffering he had endured when he joined the Grinding Knife Hall, and no one knew how sensitive his heart was.

The arrogant sword heart is a double-edged sword, and to use it is to be heroic and dry, and to regard the thousands of troops and horses and horses to the top as nothing; and to use it is the opposite, it is sensitive and fragile, and it is very susceptible to external influences and changes in mind.

Zhang Rusong nodded, whether it was self-deception or indeed firmly believing that Huang Fuxu would not dare to kill him, Zhanfei was a young man with a tough mind.

"In that case, Brother Zhan, please take out the knife. Zhang Rusong stepped forward in a few steps, confronted Zhanfei face to face alone, and the green pine sword in his hand automatically jumped out of the scabbard and fell on his right hand.

Huang Fuxu and Yu Chengyin Wuji spontaneously retreated, this battle was a congenital battle, and it was the most powerful swordsman swordsman among the martial artists, and ordinary martial artists had no chance to see it.

Zhanfei watched the Qingsong sword automatically unsheath and bounce onto Zhang Rusong's right hand, with a suffocating expression on his face, but after a closer look, the momentum of the two was not integrated, and he smiled heartily, "The human sword is combined, it seems that Zhang Rusong, your kendo realm is nothing more than that." ”

There is a realm of swordsmanship, the combination of human swords, the unity of human swords, the affection for the sword, all things are swords, sincerity is in the sword, and there is no realm of sword, etc., these realms are just personal perceptions of swordsmanship, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior, strong and weak.

However, generally speaking, the combination of human and sword is a relatively easy realm in the way of the sword, and even most swordsmen only regard it as a necessary process to comprehend the unity of human and sword.

Hearing Zhanfei's ridicule, Zhang Rusong smiled silently, but the sword in his eyes was bright and generous, and there seemed to be tens of millions of sword qi brewing.

"Too much nonsense, out of the knife. Zhang Rusong, who has entered the combat state, has a sharp temperament, and his language is much more concise.

Zhanfei suppressed the joy in his heart, and peeked at the leopard in the tube, Zhang Rusong was just a vain name, and it was a fool's dream to be better than him with a mere sword.

With a snort in his nose, the long knife of Gu Hong on his back suddenly turned into a cold light and flew out, crossed over Zhanfei's head, and finally inserted it into the ground in front of Zhanfei.

Zhan Fei stepped forward, pulled out the Lone Hong knife, and put the knife on his chest, but his temperament suddenly became gentle like water, looking at the long knife actually had a lingering affection, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a cold long knife, but a warm and delicate lover's palm.

Yu Cheng's vision was not enough, but he secretly wondered that there was something wrong with Zhanfei's heart, and he could see that the knife could be so affectionate.

Yin Wuji was moved, "Although this person was too fragile and hesitant just now, his sword skills are indeed outstanding. With my current comprehension of the Blood Demon Sword, it is far inferior to this person. But it's also normal, and when I enter the congenital, I may not be worse than this person. ”

Huang Fuxu smiled silently, and sighed in his heart, although Zhanfei's arrogant sword heart is a double-edged sword, it will not be messed up by his few words.

The real reason is that he secretly used his majesty while speaking, and the means in the Silent Vajra Recitation Method disturbed Zhanfei's sword heart.

Since the majestic silent vajra recitation method is in the name of silence, the method is naturally mysterious and unpredictable, and it is impossible to prevent it, compared with the Huang Zhong Da Lu of the general Buddhism, this method is more like a trickle of water and silently infiltrating people's hearts.

Although Emperor Fu Xu said that this battle was fair, but there was a difference between intimacy and alienation, friends and foes were clear, and if he didn't help Zhang Rusong weaken Zhanfei's combat power, would he watch Zhang Rusong defeated? Therefore, with his ambition, it is normal to make small moves in secret.

It's a pity that Zhanfei is indeed not ordinary, although he doesn't know that Huang Fuxu secretly started it, but with his own beliefs and words as a hint, he will also redeem his disadvantages, so that Huang Fuxu's calculations will fail.

In the center of the field, Zhang Rusong's right hand pointed at the ground with a sword oblique, and his left hand was behind him, the breeze was blowing around him, and after the sword eyes were closed, he turned into an invisible sword qi and stabbed at Zhanfei.

Zhan Fei's sword heart was vigilant, and he found that something was wrong the moment the invisible sword qi came to his body, and the Gu Hong knife slashed out, and the cascading waves of qi surged like water ripples and floated around, crushing the sword qi.

Zhang Rusong turned the wind into a sword, although he used his true qi to take a trick, but it can be regarded as a warning and dismount. ”

Huang Fuxu looked at this scene and showed a smile, just now Zhanfei was not ashamed to ridicule Zhang Rusong's sword realm, but Zhang Rusong immediately used his color and turned the wind into a sword to attack the other party, although this move is not a swordless realm, but with the slightest charm of grass, trees, bamboo and stone, everything in the world can be a sword.

However, he was also curious about when Zhang Rusong had this breakthrough. When he saw the green pine sword in Zhang Rusong's hand, Huangfu Xu faintly understood.

Yin Wuji nodded, "Zhang Feng is a kendo wizard, this sword is wonderful. ”

Swordsmen are different, and to enter the many realms of the unity of human swords and the integration of human swords, all require the swordsman himself and the sword weapon in his hand to be tempered over the years, and finally blended together.

And the Qingsong sword that Zhang Rusong had used for a long time had been destroyed in Zhu Weiyuan's hand, and now the sword in his hand was only rebuilt by Tianxing to help the craftsmen, and in terms of tacit understanding and cooperation, it was naturally not as good as the original one.

Thinking about it, it is for this reason that Zhang Rusong let go of his obsession with the Qingsong Sword in his heart, and has the foundation and opportunity to enter the realm of the sword that everything can be a sword.

Zhan Fei really showed a hint of surprise, but turned back to the bland, Zhang Rusong is strong or weak, it doesn't matter now, all he has to do is to defeat the other party and correct the name of Guhong Dao.

This state of mind was honed by his experience in the countless battles he had in the three years of the Sharpening Knife Hall, and in the battle, what he wanted was to have no distractions, and half-heartedly would only mess up his own position and give victory to others.

At this time, Huang Fuxu instead set his sights on the Guhong knife, although this knife became famous in Zhanfei, but it was also a rare good knife.

Guhong knife, made of purple yang fine copper, the knife is four feet three long, there is a flying rainbow outside the sky to depict the blade body, the blade is extra convex, can tear human flesh and blood, and can trap the soldiers, it is a full murderous knife.