Plans are always beautiful, and changes are always unexpected, so when plans encounter changes, everything that was originally good will probably disappear.

In the past, there were a total of 128 disciples of Duba Mountain Villa who followed the sword to learn the arts, and they got along day and night, working together to pursue the highest level of sword art. But they don't know that the first and most important step of the ruthless slash is to let them get a true ruthless, unrighteous, merciful, and loving person by killing each other.

Guihai defeated the overlord sword with the ruthless slash he comprehended, and that was not because his knife skills were more skillful and his internal strength was stronger, but because his heart, a heart only for revenge, was closer to the pure ruthless slash.

When one of the two desperate slashes remains, faith, unprecedented confidence, a kind of domineering between heaven and earth, only one knife emerges. This is the real overlord.

From the moment Guihai Yidao wondered why Badao had lost to him back then, he had already been defeated. Because there can only be one real sword in the world, and the desire of the heart is heaven and earth. When the sword of the overlord flashed in his heart, his sword skills were no longer pure, and he was no longer invincible.

Therefore, Guihai was defeated with a knife, but he was already defeated!

"If the three great inner secret agents of the Dragon Guardian Villa Heaven and Earth Xuan all die here today, I don't know how the Iron Courage Divine Marquis will react?"

Jiang Feng still didn't move, and even, from beginning to end, there was not the slightest trace of his feet off the ground. Although there are many escape routes for Duan Tianya, Guihai Yidao and Shangguan Haitang, and Jiang Feng does not have the slightest obstacle, the three of them know that in the face of a master like Jiang Feng, leaving their backs to the other party and escaping is not much different from committing suicide.

They can't run away, because at this time, running away has no effect other than to make them die faster.

"Begonia, you take a knife and go first, I'll drag him down!"

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, Duan Tianya's voice sounded.

But seeing that at this time, Tianya had slowly put away the Fusang katana in his hand, and instead pulled out a refined steel soft sword from his waist.

"Begonia, go quickly with a knife, don't worry, I have a phantom sword swordsmanship, enough to protect myself!"

"Phantom sword? It's a bit interesting, come, let me see how many catties and taels of swordsmanship is in your eyes?"

Jiang Feng finished speaking, suddenly stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "How can Fusang martial arts be compared with my Shenzhou orthodoxy, you can make a move first!"

Soft sword swordsmanship Jiang Feng has not only seen a lot, but even transformed a swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, yes, Jiang Feng also wants to take a look, what is special about the sleeping madness Shiro, who is known as the first swordsman in Fusang, his phantom sword swordsmanship.

Because of the lack of authentic mental methods of the Central Plains Shenzhou, Fusang martial arts often take the sword sideways and attach importance to the momentum of the moves. This is also in line with Fusang's way of survival, the country is small and thin, and if you don't advance, you will die, so between the moves of Fusang's martial arts, you often only attack but not defend, and rarely leave a way out for yourself.

This phantom sword technique also flowed into Fusang from Middle-earth in the past, and it has been transformed by several generations of Fuso samurai before it has today's achievements.

At this time, Duan Tianya struck with a sword, and the strange body style combined with the swaying software was really like a phantom, making it difficult to predict the change in the next moment.

A finger stretched out slowly, slender, fair, faintly glowing in the sunlight with a white jade-like fluorescence.

It was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, slowly poking out.

If it is said that Duan Tianya, who has turned into a phantom in the sky at this moment, has formed a large net that seems to be real and illusory, and it is impenetrable. Then Jiang Feng's finger pointed out, and it was a bamboo pole that rose abruptly.

No matter how the big net is covered, the heaviest will inevitably fall at the end of the bamboo pole.

"It's clumsy to hide!"

With the same move, Jiang Feng didn't have to deliberately make this move. The artistic conception of the sword makes Jiang Feng casually use every move, with the essence and mystery of all the swordsmanship he has mastered.

Jiang Feng's fingers are not fast, they can even be said to be very slow, even if they are children licking sugar gourds, they can easily see Jiang Feng's movements. But at this time, above Jiang Feng's fingers, there seemed to be an irresistible magic power, and no matter how Duan Tianya's soft sword changed, it seemed that it could not escape this light finger in the end.

"Ding!"

As if the sound of gold and iron intertwined, Jiang Feng's finger pointed at Duan Tianya's soft sword, more precisely, Duan Tianya's soft sword was automatically sent under Jiang Feng's finger.

The subtlety of the soft sword lies in the fact that no matter what kind of obstacle it encounters, it can be guided by the situation and change the shape that suits it best.

But at this time, Jiang Feng's fingers made contact with it, and the next moment, Duan Tianya only felt a strange sense of vibration coming from the soft sword.

Immediately afterwards, after pouring his internal strength into the soft sword, he was like a headless fly, scurrying around, and he could no longer use this stainless steel soft sword that had accompanied him for many years like an arm, straight and straight.

"Bang".

At this time, the soft sword in Tianya's hand was like a hard bow that had been stretched to the limit, and the huge force of the shock bounced it away.

"The swordsmanship of Fusang is nothing more than that, it seems that you don't have any other hole cards, so let's die!"

With one step, the momentum on Jiang Feng's body was already surging like a tide. In an instant, the kung fu had already hit the hearts of Duan Tianya and the three of them.

At this moment, Jiang Feng had firmly locked the qi machine on the three of them, as long as any one of them dared to make the slightest abnormal move, Jiang Feng's thunderous blow would inevitably roar.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns......

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

Drunken voice, drunken man, a big wine gourd, an old shirt full of wine. If a person can be the first in the world, there must be something unusual about him, and Zhang Jinjiu is such a person.

"Zhang Jinjiu, what are you doing here?"

"Uh......" A wine burp was played, and Zhang Jinjiu smiled at this time, and then said drunkly: "I came here to ask Jiang Shaoxia for a favor." Shangguan Haitang is not only the No. 1 secret agent of the Dragon Guardian Villa, but also the owner of the first village in the world. Therefore, I hope that Jiang Shaoxia can raise his noble hand and let the three of them go. ”

"There's nothing that can't be done, but is Detective Zhang sure he wants to use this opportunity like this?"

"Of course, the daughter will come back after being scattered, and this kind of thing is supposed to be used. Now I can use it to exchange it for three big inner secret agents, including the owner of the first village in the world, this deal is very profitable!"

"Good!

Jiang Feng said that, suddenly his sleeves flicked, and the whole person went into the distance, leaving only Zhang Jinjiu, who unscrewed the gourd and continued to drink, and the three inner secret agents who looked at each other. (To be continued.) )