Over there, Feng Fuji is fighting fiercely with that thin old man, and here Ye Linfeng is about to have a fair battle with the dumb man.

Ye Linfeng's beautiful eyes revealed a resolute look, and he changed his previous hanger and became serious.

The dumb Taoist adjusted his feelings, and became calm and calm again, revealing a dusty temperament.

He had already used four mahogany swords in succession, one on his back, one on his waist, one in his arms, and one on his bun.

Next, will he still have a peachwood sword? Probably not.

His four peachwood swords all entered another dimension, and all four peachwood swords were swords of order.

Ye Linfeng held the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand and handed a sword towards the dumb Daoist.

Such a simple sword, but not simple.

Just like a thing, it is simple and ordinary, but when it reaches the extreme, it is no longer simple and ordinary.

The dumb Taoist looked at the sword handed over by Ye Linfeng in the air, Ling Tian's sword!

It is silent to do the best to generate positive results and cultivate the right path.

Each sword is a poem, and the sword is poetic and the way of the sword is mysterious.

A thick sword aura, like a cyan dragon, slashed at the dumb man.

The dumb Taoist looked at the sword qi that Ye Linfeng slashed into, his face froze, and he quickly opened his mouth, and there was a peachwood sword inserted in his tongue, a peachwood sword smaller than the first four, the size of an embroidery needle, but the appearance still did not change, and it was the same as the previous ones.

The peachwood sword detached from the dumb man's tongue, and there was a small hole in the middle of the tongue, and he usually inserted the peachwood sword into the hole in the tongue.

No wonder he couldn't speak, it turned out that he was not a mute, but stuck a peachwood sword into a hole in his tongue.

It's so hidden, this dumb man's city is not ordinarily deep.

The peachwood sword faced Ye Linfeng's cyan sword like a dragon, and the small area where the two were in contact with each other, the space suddenly changed from solid to virtual, and Ye Linfeng's cyan sword light was transferred to another space together with this peachwood sword.

Ye Linfeng had already seen the ability of the peachwood sword earlier, so he was not surprised at this time.

Until this time, he had figured out something, the peachwood sword had the ability to penetrate the void, and it could also change the order of things, the dumb man was indeed difficult to deal with, but the most important thing was the five peachwood swords.

The special thing is the peachwood sword, the peachwood sword has the ability to change the order of space, but it is the dumb Taoist who controls the flying sword, so the biggest target is still the dumb daoist.

Ye Linfeng's first sword was transferred to another space by the peachwood sword, and Ye Linfeng immediately slashed out the second sword, and the mist was long, and the murderous aura was full of energy.

The second sword, a sword that slashes the sky.

The mute man's hands moved slightly, and he changed the gesture of the seal, and the five mahogany swords that had disappeared in other spaces before reappeared.

Five peachwood swords came out of the void one by one, and they came out of the void silently, still without warning.

appeared in front of Ye Linfeng out of thin air.

These five peachwood swords drank enough blood in another layer of space, and used blood to nourish the sword fetus, which was a very ancient and ancient method of raising swords.

It doesn't matter that the dumb Taoist has to have a gap every time he controls the sword, it turns out that it is not only because the dumb Taoist needs to pay the price for the peach wood sword, but also because the peach wood sword needs to spend some time drinking blood.

Raising the sword with blood, it seems that the dumb Taoist has been prepared for a long time, and he stored his blood in another space before the war, no wonder he looks a little weak.

To the surprise of the dumb Daoist, Ye Linfeng did not dodge, nor did he swing his sword to resist, but calmly handed the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand towards the dumb Daoist.

Ye Linfeng made a huge bet!

Ye Linfeng allowed the five peachwood swords to pierce into his body, but the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand did not hesitate to stab out a sword.

This sword carries a sense of determination, just like Ye Linfeng's character, decisive in killing, without dragging mud and water.

Even if there are thousands of troops and horses in front of you, you must stab them with a sword, not afraid of the sky and the earth!

The sword that Ye Linfeng stabbed forward contained his powerful sword intent, and he integrated all his life's learning into this sword.

Therefore, the dumb man must die.

Yes, he must die.

Ye Linfeng competed with a great kendo master like Shui Wuji, and the final winner belonged to Ye Linfeng.

The dumb Taoist is not a great kendo master, nor is he a talisman master, but an eccentric Taoist.

His strength is indeed good, even much stronger than Shui Wuji, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is not as good as Shui Wuji.

The dumb Taoist is best at the technique of space sword, but his attainments in sword dao are far inferior to Shui Wuxian, since he is not as good as Shui Wuxian, then he will definitely die under Ye Linfeng's sword.

Laugh at!

The powerful sword intent penetrated the dumb man's body, even if he had a body like bronze, it couldn't withstand Ye Linfeng's sword.

At the same time, Ye Linfeng's body was stabbed into his body by five peachwood swords.

The five peachwood swords were like five wooden stakes of different sizes, nailed to Ye Linfeng's body.

Ye Linfeng took a risk, he had already calculated that when the dumb Daoist stabbed the peachwood sword into his body, the dumb Daoist's body would become extremely weak, and the battle had already reached a fever pitch, and the strength of the two could no longer be reserved.

If Ye Linfeng took advantage of the gap between the dumb Daoist's peachwood sword entering another layer of space to attack the mute Daoist, the dumb Daoist would definitely desperately summon the peachwood sword back to the space he was in, so no matter how Ye Linfeng exploited the loophole, it would be impossible to succeed.

That's why he made such a risky decision.

The two sides shot at the same time, competing to see who was more ruthless and whose life was harder.

Ye Linfeng's body was pinned in place by the peachwood sword, unable to move, and his sword penetrated the dumb man's body at the same time.

The expression on the dumb man's face froze suddenly, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and a fist-sized hole was cut open in his chest by the astonishing sword intent.

Ye Linfeng couldn't move, and was nailed to his place by the peachwood sword, just like a dried corpse nailed by a peachwood nail.

The dumb man stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Ye Linfeng's head, Ye Linfeng stared at the palm, and finally the dumb man died, spreading on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Ye Linfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the final winner of this bet at the cost of his life was Ye Linfeng.

The dumb Taoist died, and the peachwood sword instantly lost its effectiveness, Ye Linfeng endured the sharp pain in his heart and pulled out the five peachwood swords on his body, and then put them away.

These five peachwood swords can change the order, and Ye Linfeng feels that it will definitely be useful in the future.

The wind over there also defeated the thin old man, and cut off the head of the thin old man and threw it into Yun'an City.