After collecting the sword, Dugu Feiyun did not speak. He stood still for a moment.

Dugu Feiyun is pranayama.

With the dual swords in his hands, he used the skills of hundreds of weapons other than the sword, and each of them was so pure, even with the ability of Dugu Feiyun, it was impossible to be as light as before.

Ah Fei also stood quietly. Except for the sword, he had been standing quietly.

Ah Fei did not pranayama. In other words, he did not deliberately breathe.

successively took over Dugu Feiyun's fast sword, heart sword and swordless sword, Ah Fei's physical strength and experience were definitely no less than Dugu Feiyun's.

But Ah Fei has already learned how to best conserve his strength.

When Ah Fei was a teenager, he already knew how to best conserve his physical strength.

The wind stood silently without a trace.

In the heart of the wind without a trace, there is a faint pain.

Next, it's time for Dugu's predecessor to use the sword with a sword, right?

What about after the sword of the sword?

Will Dugu's predecessor use the sword of others?

What Dugu's predecessor just realized, is it the sword of others?

What about after the Sword of Others?

Can Dugu seniors beat Fei seniors?

Can Fei seniors beat Dugu seniors?

If Dugu's predecessor wins......

If the flying seniors win......

The wind has no traces, and the pain is getting more and more.

"Wind Shaoxia. Dugu Feiyun spoke.

"Seniors. The wind bowed without a trace.

"Feng Shaoxia, I still have the sword of the sword. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"The juniors understand. "The wind is without a trace.

"Feng Shaoxia, I used the swordless sword with the double swords in my hand. Feng Shaoxia thinks, my sword with a sword, but it will be without a sword in my hand?" Dugu Feiyun asked with a smile.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations think that since the seniors are using swords with swords, why do they need to have no swords in their hands?" replied with a bow from Feng Wuxi.

"Haha! yes, yes. If you are a different person, after seeing my swordless sword, most of them will think that my swordless sword must be a swordless sword in my hand. Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations are just guessing. "The wind is without a trace.

"Mr. Fei, please pick up my sword with a sword again. Dugu Feiyun turned to Ah Fei and said.

"Get out of your sword. Ah Fei said.

Dugu Feiyun came out of the sword.

Dugu Feiyun came out with the sword of his right hand.

When Dugu Feiyun took out the sword in his right hand, the sword in his left hand disappeared at the same time.

Dugu Feiyun's sword came out extremely slowly.

Zhu Fuliu frowned.

Zhu Fuliu knew that a god of swords like Dugu Feiyun would never make an unintentional sword. But even with his cultivation, he really couldn't see through how such a sword could hurt his opponent.

Du Wenwu frowned.

Du Wenwu does not use swords. However, although the vast majority of the forbidden army used weapons such as knives, guns, or sticks, there were also many good swordsmen. Moreover, as one of the deputy head coaches of the 800,000 forbidden army, Du Wenwu has also seen many master swordsmen. But Dugu Feiyun's sword, he couldn't understand it at all.

Yan Ruhai frowned.

Although Yan Ruhai's skills are average, he has also learned swords. In his opinion, a sword as slow as Dugu Feiyun couldn't even stab a toad.

Sha Zhongyu did not frown. Even if he frowned, others could not see it. However, Sha Zhongyu did not frown.

Sha Zhongyu didn't frown because he was looking at Ah Fei. No matter what kind of sword, he just needs to look at Ah Fei.

The know-it-all frowned.

Jack-of-all-trades' brow furrowed extremely tightly.

He knew everything, and his palms began to sweat slightly.

The Eight Bitter Monks frowned.

In the hand of the monk of eight bitterness, he pinched a magic trick. That's the trick that Shaolin monks can only pinch when they chant sutras.

Feng Wuxian frowned.

Feng Wuxian not only frowned, but also held his breath.

Feng Wuxian not only frowned and held his breath, but also pressed the hilt of the long sword at his waist with his hand. Because, he felt, the long sword at his waist seemed to tremble slightly.

Ah Fei frowned.

Ah Fei only frowned slightly.

Ah Fei did not draw his sword.

Ah Fei's sword just hung diagonally.

Ah Fei can't make a sword, is it because Dugu Feiyun's sword is too slow and not worth his sword?

The sword in Dugu Feiyun's hand was still moving forward, and it was getting slower and slower, so slow that Yan Ruhai almost thought that Dugu Feiyun had stopped the sword in his hand.

Ah Fei finally moved.

Ah Fei slowly raised the sword in his hand. Extremely slowly, extremely slowly.

Wind Traceless's hand pressed tighter. He could already clearly feel that the long sword at his waist was indeed trembling. It was like a mortal trembling at the sight of a god.

The sword in Dugu Feiyun's hand suddenly accelerated.

Zhu Fuliu's eyes were opened to the maximum.

Du Wenwu clenched the long stick in his hand again.

"Ahh

The palms of the know-it-all are already full of sweat.

The monk of the Eight Bitters quickly pinched the formula.

Sha Zhongyu's heart began to beat wildly.

Because, in front of Ah Fei, a sword appeared.

A sword. Ten swords. A hundred swords.

Every handle is real, every handle is murderous, and every handle is murderous.

Moreover, the sword is still turning into a sword. Ten to ten, ten to hundred, hundreds to thousands.

Is this a sword with a sword?

You can see every sword, but can you dodge it?

All of them widened their eyes to see how Ah Fei avoided the sword forest that was continuing to transform his sword.

Can Ah Fei's body technique be faster than the sword forest issued in Dugu Feiyun's hand?

Ah Fei did not retreat.

Ah Fei's hand also quickened.

Ah Fei took out his sword.

Ah Fei pointed at the hundreds of thousands of swords in front of him and made a sword.

Feng Wuxian can be sure that Ah Fei did only make one sword. Moreover, Ah Fei's hands have not changed anything.

Can this sword alone block thousands of swords?

Ah Fei blocked it.

The sword forest in front of Ah Fei disappeared.

Hundreds of thousands of swords, Ah Fei only needs to block the one held in Dugu Feiyun's hand.

"Sword!" Dugu Feiyun snorted softly. This is the first time that Dugu Feiyun has spoken in a move since he made a move.

Dugu Feiyun only said one word.

Then, the sword in Dugu Feiyun's hand was taken off.

With this sword, Dugu Feiyun did not stab Ah Fei.

With this sword, Dugu Feiyun stabbed into the sky.

Feng Wuxian could no longer hold down the long sword at his waist.

The wind draws its sword in his hand and draws his sword.

Wind Traceless unleashed the Traceless Sword Intent.

Wind Traceless is using the Traceless Sword Intent to resist the breath of the god in the sword between heaven and earth.

Zhu Fuliu also drew his sword. If he does not draw his sword again, the sword at his waist will fly.

I wish the willow to draw the sword in his hand and dance the sword.

Du Wenwu came out with a stick. He is a stick to the sky. Because between heaven and earth, there is an extremely powerful sword intent attacking.

Yan Ruhai stood in place in a daze.

His cultivation is the lowest. Once again, he was lucky not to feel what Zhu Fuliu and Du Wenwu felt.

The know-it-all once again held the beehive behind him in his arms. He has to fly.

The monk of the Eight Bitters shouted loudly and punched the sky.

When the Eight Bitter Monks fought against the Four Great Sword Gates in Songjiaao, they all used Shaolin stunts. But with this punch, the Eight Bitter Monks made it just an extremely ordinary fire.

The simplest and most ordinary moves have the strongest power.

The jade in the sand comes out of the palm. With both palms, he used his father's Thousand Waves Knife Technique. The mask on Sha Zhongyu's face was shattered. Behind the mask, an unbearable face looms.

Ah Fei did not draw his sword.

Ah Fei withdrew his sword after smashing the sword forest in front of him with a single sword.

At this time, Ah Fei held the green steel sword and stood quietly in place.

Ah Fei's face is as flat as autumn water. Ah Fei's eyes are as deep as the starry sky.

Above Ah Fei's head, a sword volleyed in.

A greatsword.

A giant sword that carries the power of heaven and earth.

This sword is not only seen by people in the sea of grass.

This sword was also seen by the six gate people, the chamberlain, the forbidden army, and the southwest border army who were guarding the edge of the sea of grass.

Because, between heaven and earth here, only this sword remains.

The world in this place, there are no more birds, and everything is silent.

Farther away, the locals who had seen the vision knelt down and prayed. They were praying to the mountain gods. They were praying to the gods.

The people around only saw this sword.

Ah Fei, who was standing on top of the boulder, felt more swords.

In addition to the giant sword that shot down like a lightning volley above his head, Ah Fei also felt the sword beside him.

The countless grasses in the sea of grass have turned into swords.

The countless rubbles in the place of the boulder were turned into swords.

Even the boulder under Ah Fei's feet has turned into a sword.

At this moment, grass is a sword, wood is a sword, and stone is a sword.

At this moment, all the swords were killed towards Ah Fei.

There is a sword of swords!

This is the real sword with a sword!

A sword is a sword, the wind is a sword, the clouds are a sword, and everything is a sword.

The way of the sword is in the body, and the heavens and the earth are my sword.

Ah Fei took a soft breath.

Ah Fei inhaled like this for the first time.

Then, Ah Fei took out his sword.

Ah Fei shot his sword into the sky.

Ah Fei greeted the giant sword and the sword of heaven and earth with the light, thin, pure, Tongtong, Pingping, and ordinary green steel sword in his hand.

There was no light, no shadow, no sound, no sound.

Ah Fei retracted his sword.

The great sword between heaven and earth vanished.

The grass in the sea of grass is still swaying in the wind.

The gravel at the boulder lay there quietly.

The boulder under Ah Fei's feet did not move.

Dugu Feiyun held a sword in his right hand.

Nothing has changed.

Everything is the same as before Dugu Feiyun made a move.

It's just that Feng Wuxian is still wielding his sword.

Zhu Fuliu is still dancing the sword.

Du Wenwu is still playing sticks.

Yan Ruhai was still in a daze.

Sha Zhongyu is still using his palm to make a knife.

Know-it-all has returned to normal.

The Eight Bitter Monks have already collected their fists.

"Admire. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"If you weren't you, I'd say I admire. Ah Fei said.

Dugu Feiyun smiled. He knew what Ah Fei was talking about.

Wind Without a Trace slowly retracted his sword.

"Congratulations to Young Hero. Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

"Thank you, two seniors!" Wind Traceless bowed deeply to the two on the boulder. His traceless sword intent took another step. And it's a big step forward.

"Feng Shaoxia, don't say goodbye today. Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

The heart of the wind without a trace sank suddenly.

It's coming, it's finally coming.