"Damn... Unexpectedly... Today I'm Zhang Yuankun... It was planted in the hands of a white-faced boy... Brat... You have the ability to report your fame... I'm going to let you die without a place to be buried!" Zhang Yuankun on the ground clutched the wound on his right arm that was slowly bleeding, the pain of the broken arm caused his cheeks to twitch constantly, dripping cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his eyes were so red that he could drip blood, and his voice was painful and poignant, which made people shudder.

"If I don't abolish you today, you will definitely hurt more innocents in the future, the swordsman, be upright, and you, this guy, arrogant and domineering, hurt the innocent, the sword is held in your hand, it is an insult to it. You are not worthy of being a swordsman, let alone using a sword!" The indifferent voice announced Zhang Yuankun's martial arts death sentence like a judge, shocking all the onlookers who watched the good deeds, and made people gasp.

"Well... I remember you... The pain of today's broken arm, I will pay it back a thousand times the day...! Clear!... Yang! You wait for me!Hahahahaha!" Zhang Yuankun gritted his teeth and watched, staring at Feng Qingyang fiercely, twitching with a crazy smile, like a crazy demon!

Zhang Yuankun seemed to exert all his anger and resentment in his eyes, and after glancing at Feng Qingyang fiercely, he staggered and picked up the stump on the ground, turned around slowly, and slowly left with a smiling smile like a ghost.

"This person actually broke Zhang Yuankun's arm, and I am afraid that this Zhang Yuankun will be completely abolished in the future. ”

"Who says it's not, the right arm has been broken, what can the left arm do if there is no inconvenience, if there is no help from the master, the right arm is afraid that it will not be connected at all, without the right arm, Zhang Yuankun has no chance to practice swords in this life. ”

"This person is so ruthless and decisive, he actually cut off Zhang Yuankun's left arm without hesitation with a sword, isn't this person afraid of Zhang Yuanba's revenge?"

"Let's talk nonsense, Zhang Yuankun's sword just now is merciless, everyone else wants to kill you, and you still let him go, are you having a problem with your brain? As for Zhang Yuanba, I heard that this bully went out of the city to cultivate a few days ago and hasn't come back yet, this person is not easy to mess with, that is a strong person in the Qi Condensation Realm!"

“...”

Listening to the onlookers who had not yet dispersed discussing here, Feng Qingyang's right arm trembled, and the blood on the dragon slaying sword fell to the ground, and the silver light on the sword body flickered. Seeing that others were secretly shocked, this person actually had a peerless sword.

"This Zhang Yuankun is narrow-minded, evil-doers, and mediocre in swordsmanship, although he cultivates to a level higher than me, he is just a wild boar with a little more strength, like a chicken and a dog. Therefore, this person will not be my opponent at all, it seems that although I only have the eighth level of body refining, I can fight with the powerhouses in the early stage of Qi Condensation. Putting the sword into the sheath, Feng Qingyang sat back in place, put the sword flat on the table, his expression was indifferent, and he was thinking in his heart: "I heard what the onlookers said just now, Zhang Yuankun actually has a big brother in the condensation realm, but I don't know what level it is in the condensation realm, if it is the first time to condense the qi, it is good to say, if it is the middle stage of condensation, such a cultivation can ignore the swordsmanship attainment, now I can't condense the sword intent, Zhang Yuanba can be directly crushed by me, fortunately, this fang has not returned from the experience, I still have a chance to breathe." It seems that I must improve my strength as soon as possible before Zhang Yuanba returns, otherwise if that guy is in the middle of Ning Yuan, I will be more than lucky. ”

After Feng Qingyang pondered, he suddenly felt a slight sound in his abdomen, and was about to call up the shopkeeper who had been thrown aside by Zhang Yuankun to order again, when a soft shout came from outside the door: "Take me a sword!"

I saw that the forest cold was approaching, like the aurora, sharp and pressing, but before the sword arrived, I could feel the sword momentum shot out of this sword, which made people feel the skin tingling.

Seeing that it was coming, Feng Qingyang shouted: "It's a good time!" With one hand, the sword on the table suddenly took off, and he pulled out the dragon with his hand, and an arc of light slashed out.

The sonorous sound continued to echo, the gold and iron were so unhappy, only to see the sparks splashing, the sword shadows staggered, the two stepped on the sword step, orderly in the chaos, a moment later, the two of them stepped back in the collision of the sword shadow and stood, each holding the sword obliquely and standing, intersecting head-on, only to see the sword in the hand of the person opposite the wind Qingyang appeared in three obvious gaps.

"Why does this person look so familiar?"

"This person is a blue-clothed purple jade sword, his swordsmanship is so elegant and exquisite, could it be that he is the jade sword of one of the four princes of Yuezhou - Wang Qifei!?"

"Looking at this person's dress, it should be Wang Gongzi. ”

"Look at the sword in Wang Gongzi's hand, it was cut into three gaps. ”

"My God, who is this person named Feng Qingyang, the sword he holds is really extraordinary!"

“...”

Wang Qifei looked at Feng Qingyang with an indifferent face, a trace of fanaticism surged in his heart, the wonderful swordsmanship performed by Feng Qingyang and Zhang Yuankun in the first battle, although others couldn't understand it, but how could he Wang Qifei be the same as those mediocre people, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship attainments, let him see the hunting heart, he couldn't hold it, he drew his sword to try, and after a fight, his Ziyun Jade Sword actually fell into the wind, leaving three deep gaps, not shocking his heart, and secretly said that the sword in this person's hand is really extraordinary.

However, just now Wang Qifei did not do his best, did not use the slightest sword qi, but purely used swordsmanship, he could see that Feng Qingyang only had the cultivation of the eighth layer of refining the body, which was far from the middle stage of his condensation, Wang Qifei had the pride of a swordsman, and he disdained to crush with cultivation, it was just an itchy hand, and he simply wanted to compete with Feng Qingyang!

In an instant, the sword shadows of the two sides handed over three times, and the movement of their respective sword steps was so fast that people couldn't see it, and when they saw the sword shadows clearly, they found that the battle had stopped.

A group of people watching outside the door were overwhelmed by the breath of the two swordsmanship masters, and they all stared at the two people in front of them with wide eyes and fearful faces.

Wang Qifei glanced at the gap in the jade sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Your name is Feng Qingyang?" The voice was not loud, but it was cold and cold. "I'm Wang Qifei!"

Although Feng Qingyang saw that this person's swordsmanship was extraordinary, he was slightly happy in his heart, but he was disturbed several times in a row to order food, and he helplessly thought that he would have to flip through the yellow calendar next time he went out to eat.

When the crowd of good deeds outside the door heard that the man in blue personally admitted that he was Wang Qifei, they immediately exchanged ears.

"This person is really Wang Qifei, I heard that he has been a kendo genius since he was a child, and he has already cultivated in the middle stage of Qi Condensation at the age of only eighteen, and I heard that this person can defeat the master of the early stage of Qi Condensation with his superb swordsmanship as early as when he was refining the ninth layer. ”

"This white-faced boy named Feng Qingyang is miserable now, he just broke Zhang Yuankun's arm and already provoked Zhang Yuanba, and now he has met a stronger Wang Qifei, I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out. One person shook his head slightly and commented lightly in the crowd.

Although the voice of the discussion is small, it can still be heard by the wind Qingyang, and only then can I understand who Wang Qifei is, this person actually has the cultivation of the middle stage of condensation at a young age, and he is also a genius from the perspective of swordsmanship, which is really good, and his swordsmanship attainments are more than a dozen streets away from Zhang Yuankun just now.

It's just that he met this person for the first time, and he didn't know what this person was looking for him, so he immediately asked tentatively: "Wang Qifei, what are you looking for me?"

This Wang Qifei was also straightforward, and said calmly: "The wind is clear, have you ever practiced the cloud cutting sword technique?"

"What, the Cloud Chopping Sword Technique, this sword technique is extremely powerful, it is said that Wang Qifei alone can use it in Baiyue City, could it be that this Feng Qingyang just cut off Zhang Yuankun's arm with a sword is the Cloud Chopping Sword Technique?"

"Chopping Cloud Swordsmanship, I remember that this swordsmanship is the best low-level swordsmanship, quite prestigious, has been hidden by the Jiuhua Zhao family, two years ago Wang Gongzi went to Liuyun Water Pavilion Zhao Mansion to worship the sword, asked for this swordsmanship, and won the ownership of the last style of the Chopping Cloud Swordsmanship in the younger generation of the Zhao family with superb swordsmanship, and was shocked for a while. ”

"Hey, it is said that a few days ago, the Jiuhua Zhao family was destroyed by the enemy, and Yuezhou was one less heroic, but what kind of relationship does this Feng Qingyang have with the Zhao family, and he can cut the cloud swordsmanship. ”

“...”

The crowd outside the door was full of discussions, and the words were full of amazement, but more people were amazed, although the Zhao family was not as good as the Linglong Sect of the Nine Great Sects, but it was also a strong and powerful side of Yuezhou, and it was actually destroyed by someone, which was really harmful.

Hearing that Wang Qifei actually had the last form of cloud slashing, Feng Qingyang pondered slightly, and slowly spoke: "I have practiced, so it seems that you are the one who has the last form of the cloud cutting sword technique." I came to your place this time for this last ceremony, and I don't know if I can give it a look at the next time. ”

"This person really practiced the Cloud Cutting Sword Technique, and only then did he see it performed, and the green and yellow qi in the sword was about to split, which was very similar to the seventh type of Cloud Cutting Sword Technique that Wang Gongzi had performed; ”

If you want this person to know that Feng Qingyang has only spent one day practicing the first eight layers of the Cloud Cutting Sword Technique, I don't know what this person will think.

Wang Qifei looked down at the sword in Feng Qingyang's hand, his expression was still indifferent: "Feng Qingyang, the sword in your hand is very good, it is better for you and me to make a bet, you and I will compete with the sword on the martial arts platform, this competition is a single sword competition, no need to cultivate, if you win, I will hand over the last form of the cloud swordsmanship to you, if you lose, leave the sword in your hand! Of course, I don't take advantage of you, I will give you a yellow-level sword with you." What do you think?"

This is Wang Qifei, although he is indifferent by nature, but he is arrogant with a sword, he is a swordsmaniac, and he is crazy about swords.

His eyes were as sharp as the tip of a sword pointing at the wind, and everyone in the onlookers could feel the biting chill from it.

"Okay!" Feng Qingyang heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, thinking that if you want to give me swordsmanship, I will do it, but he respects Wang Qifei's arrogance as a swordsman, and then said: "I won't take advantage of you, I won't use this sword when the time comes!"

Wang Qifei glanced at Feng Qingyang lightly: "Seven days later, see you in the city!"

The people watching outside the gate gradually dispersed, and they knew that the wind was clear and clear that it had become famous in the city today, and that there would be a wonderful decisive battle in seven days!