"Come and get justice. Dugu Feiyun said lightly in the face of the people of the six major sects.

"Mr. Dugu, please think again. "Don't wait for the people of the six major sects to speak, Zhu Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

"You can't control this matter. In front of Zhong Wuregret, the old man will give you a testimony in the future. The sound of a jack-of-all-trades came from upstairs.

"My lords, the rivers and lakes are in trouble, the rivers and lakes. More on the future. Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

Zhu Wuji frowned and groaned slightly, waved his hand gently, and shouted in a deep voice to the six doors on both sides: "Today's events are recorded. Stop unrelated people and others!"

The six men on both sides of the street retreated again, retreated to both sides of the street, and stood in two rows, blocking the onlookers on both sides of the street.

"Come and get justice!" the old man took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice.

The old man stood still, like a deep mountain, and only saw several old men among the six major sects frowning slightly.

"Wait!" Ning Feizhou shouted.

"Isn't it fair?" said the old man again.

"Dugu Feiyun, how do you have a tactic?" Ning Feizhou asked in a deep voice.

"Isn't it to pay for killing people?" Dugu Feiyun smiled: "I killed three of your four major sword sects." If the Four Great Sword Sects can kill the three of us, won't they have to return to justice?"

After laughing, Dugu Feiyun continued: "If the four great sword sects can kill the three of us, I will ask the four great sword sects for justice." ”

When everyone in the audience heard Dugu Feiyun's words, their faces couldn't help but change in unison. Zhu Wuji's brow furrowed again.

"Dugu Feiyun, are you going to die?" Zuo Lengfeng said coldly.

"The Six Great Sects have invited so many heroes from the rivers and lakes to come here today, are they here to reason with me?" Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is useless to talk too much. My six major sects will join you fellow martial arts practitioners to take over the high moves of the descendants of the sword demons. An old voice in the crowd said.

"Seniors, please let the juniors fight first. As soon as the old man's voice fell, the wind walked in front of the old man without a trace, and gave a fist salute.

"Feng Shaoxia...... "Qing Zhen old man hurriedly replied to Feng Wuxian with a salute. For this gift, he replied not to the current wind without traces, but to the future without traces.

"Uncle Zheng, you can go back first. Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

When the old man retreated, Feng Wuxian drew his sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Feng Wuxian please teach the six major sects!"

Ning Feizhou and the others couldn't help frowning when they saw that the wind was the first to take the initiative to fight.

The swordsmanship of the wind without a trace, Ning Feizhou and the others have already seen it in Songjiaao. Song Tianzhen, Chen Wen, Zhang Xiaohua and other three people fought one after another, but they were all defeated by the sword of Feng Wuxi. The four great heroes joined forces to attack, but they were still defeated by Feng Wuxi. Yu Bufan was even captured. Even if Ning Feizhou made a sudden move, he failed to take down Feng Wuxian in one fell swoop.

At this time, among the six major sects, although there are many new young masters who have rushed over, the combat power of these people, even if they are higher than Song Tianyi, Chen Wen, Zhang Xiaohua and the four great junyans, is definitely not much higher. There is no trace of the wind in the battle, and these young masters will definitely lose.

If you send a master of the whole generation to fight, even if you win without a trace, the face of the six major sects will not be honorable. If it is won by the wind without a trace, and the heroes of the world are here, where should the faces of the six major sects be placed?

Upstairs, the know-it-all sighed and said, "This doll! I just listened to Mu Xiu Yulin's words, and I immediately forgot about it." ”

"It's all like you, and you're a fart. "The fried bee chrysalis of the monk of the Eight Bitters has not yet come up, there is nothing to do, and the mood is very irritable.

"When I was younger, I was more impulsive than he was. Ah Fei laughed.

The Know-It-All and the Eight Bitter Monks immediately closed their mouths.

What happened to Ah Fei when he was young, he could say it himself, but the know-it-all and the Eight Bitter Monks knew that it was best for him not to answer. Who knows, does Ah Fei still have those injuries in his heart?

In the middle of the field, Bian Zhanyun shouted loudly: "You murderer! This is the matter of my six major sects and fellow martial arts practitioners and Dugu Feiyun. What are you making a fuss about?!"

Feng Wuxian smiled: "Since the head of Bian said that I am a murderer, this matter is naturally related to me. ”

Tian Sanqi frowned and said, "Feng Shaoxia, you are a young hero, and you have a bright future. Why bother with this?"

Feng Wuxian arched his hand, and said: "Master Tianmen, today's events are all caused by the wind." Moreover, Feng also wants to get justice for the Song family. ”

"The wind is without a trace, Yu has come to fight with you!" Yu Bufan stepped out of the crowd of the six major sects, drew his sword in his hand, and shouted.

"Extraordinary!" Ning Feizhou said.

"Master, the disciple was captured by this person by mistake. The disciple is not talented, and he is willing to fight with this person again. Please Master quasi-fight!" Yu Bufan turned around and bowed to Ning Feizhou.

"Master, since this kid is looking for war, let him fight. An old voice in the crowd said.

"Extraordinary, this is the first battle of the day. Do you understand?" Ning Feizhou asked in a deep voice.

"Disciple understands!" Yu Bufan bowed and said.

"There you go. Ning Feizhou said.

"Yes, Master!" Yu Bufan bowed again, turned around, faced Feng Wuxi, and said loudly: "Huashan disciple Yu Bufan, please Feng Gongzi for advice!"

......

"The four great handsomemen! ”

Listening to Yu Shaoxia's meaning, it seems that he was once defeated by this young man surnamed Feng. If you're defeated, why fight again?"

"You know a hammer! Didn't you hear Yu Shaoxia say, did you miss it?"

"That's right. Stop it. Let's take a good look. ”

......

The crowd of onlookers began to whisper again. Yu Bufan's name has been very loud in the past two years.

"Yu Shaoxia, let's shoot. Feng Wuxian looked at Yu Bufan as if he was looking at a stranger, and said lightly.

Yu Bufan raised his hand and held a sword salute, and then without saying a word, he brushed the ground with a sword and stabbed at the wind without a trace.

In this style, Yu Bufan made the mountain in Huashan swordsmanship.

As soon as this trick came out, there was immediately a sound of admiration among the surrounding onlookers.

Those who know this trick can naturally see Yu Bufan's sword skills. Even people who don't know this trick can see that Yu Bufan's move makes it extremely majestic.

With a slight wave of the long sword in Feng Wuxi's hand, Yu Bufan's sword move was gone. The mountain, before it reaches its peak, has been cut off.

Yu Bufan took advantage of the situation to change his moves, and the sunset was shocking, and he went towards the wind without a trace.

As soon as this move came out, the crowd once again resounded with a sound of admiration, and even a few exclamations.

The previous move was broken, Yu Bufan not only did not mess up at all, and the impromptu change of moves was extremely smooth, but also the sunset rainbow that took advantage of the trend was even stronger than the power of this trick.

The wind was unhurried, and the long sword in his hand gently went up. A frightened rainbow flew out only half of it, and disappeared.

"This doll still doesn't want to be a killer. Upstairs, the know-it-all sighed softly.

"If he is interested, ten years later, he will definitely be famous. Ah Fei said.

"After this fight, it is estimated that it will be famous all over the world. "The fried bee pupae are finally here. The mood of the monk of the Eight Bitters has improved a lot.

"You let him go to Taibai?" asked the know-it-all to Ah Fei.

"There is no good or evil in the sword. Ah Fei said.

"Fei Shi, don't you go to Shaolin Temple to be a ......" The monk said half of his words, and hurriedly picked up a chopstick bee chrysalis, stuffed it into his mouth, and blocked his mouth.

Downstairs, Yu Bufan has made no less than ten moves in an instant.

Wind Without a Trace is just taking the call.

He has not returned a sword yet.

The old man glanced at Dugu Feiyun, and saw Dugu Feiyun smiling, always looking at the wind without a trace, and his heart was slightly wide.

More than ten moves were broken, and Yu Bufan didn't say a word, just kept making his sword.

Yu Bufan's sword was getting faster and faster, and the wind was blocking faster and faster.

At the beginning of the first few moves, people outside the arena could still hear the sound of the long sword in Feng Wuji's hand and the long sword in Yu Bufan's hand. At this moment, there was no sound of sword striking in the field, only the whining of two long swords.

Many of the people who were fighting outside the arena began to show shock on their faces.

Even people who don't know how to use swords can see at this time that although Yu Bufan has been attacking, and although his sword is also extremely sharp and fast, Yu Bufan's defeat is only a matter of time before he loses.

Because, if there is still the sound of two swords on the field, Yu Bufan still has the possibility of winning. When there was no sound of the two swords clashing on the field, Yu Bufan still couldn't attack for a long time, which could only show that Yu Bufan was completely helpless.

The sound of the two swords striking each other in the field disappeared, which could only show that every time Yu Bufan took out his sword, it was expected by the wind without a trace. Therefore, Feng Wuxian can break Yu Bufan's sword moves before he is even released.

Ning Feizhou's face did not have any expression.

Yu Bufan's changes in the past few days, Ning Feizhou has seen it in his eyes. Yu Bufan used to be his most proud disciple, and he was also the person who took over the throne in his mind.

Now, Yu Bufan can no longer take over the position of leader. Although Yu Bufan is still loyal to the Huashan faction, his heart has already ended. Yu Bufan has such a knot in his heart, which is the luck of Huashan and the misfortune of Huashan.

The defeat in this battle had long been expected by Ning Feizhou. Ning Feizhou also knew why Yu Bufan was fighting.

In this case, it can only be allowed to seek benevolence. The Huashan faction can be defeated. But Huashan's reputation cannot be damaged.

Extraordinary, isn't this also the knot in your heart?

"Extraordinary, if you can't catch it, you don't need to fight again. Ning Feizhou said lightly.

The onlookers outside the venue couldn't help but nod secretly when they heard Ning Feizhou's words.

Yu Bufan's defeat is undoubted. If he continues to fight on the field, he may be splattered with blood on the spot. Ning Feizhou spoke out as the head of the faction at this time, admitting defeat for Yu Bufan, and he did have the style of a general. Only the head of a famous and decent family would have such a heart of love for his disciples, and would rather admit defeat than let his disciples die in vain.

"Disciple, thank you, Master!" Yu Bufan said loudly. This "thank you", Yu Bufan understands, Ning Feizhou understands. Others, they don't understand.

Then, Yu Bufan changed his tactics again.

Trench through the way, shot.