Chapter 47: The Sword of Murder
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Xiao Shiyi Lang also saw Chu Feng.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked up at the young master of the alien race, and said, "I am Xiao Shiyilang." ”
The young man of the different race stared at Xiao Shiyi Lang for a long time.
He arched his hand and said: "I heard that Xiao Shiyi Lang is a peerless swordsman of the first rank in the world, so I hope that I can fight with you, whether it is life or death." ”
He was very calm, as if he had already abandoned life and death when he said this.
Xiao Shiyi Lang looked at the young man of the other race and said lightly: "Very good." ”
The interracial youth frowned: "Very good, what does it mean to be very good?"
Xiao Shiyi Lang said lightly: "Very good is very good, you are very good, and I am also very good, but I can't make a move on you." ”
The interracial youth frowned.
He stared at Xiao Shiyi Lang and said, "Why can't you make a move on me?"
Xiao Shiyi Lang glanced at Chu Feng on the street in the distance, closed his mouth, and said nothing.
But he didn't have to say anything.
Sometimes a person's eyes can fully express all of that person's emotions.
The eyes of the interracial youth are not blind.
He saw Xiao Shiyilang's eyes, those eyes full of fighting intent.
His gaze was staring at Chu Feng, and his eyes were suddenly incomparably sharp, so immediately Xiao Shiyi Lang couldn't see the young man of the other race who didn't even report his name.
The alien youth had already leapt down and left the teahouse.
His feet fell to the ground, and the moment before he fell, his hand was already holding the sword, and his right hand was already holding the sword.
The sword and sword were swung in unison, and the feet ran like lightning.
The sword swung out, and in an instant, the sword crossed and slashed down like lightning, and the person had already appeared in front of Chu Feng.
Chu Feng didn't want to cause trouble, but he was already in trouble.
He had already felt the killing machine, an extremely terrifying and intense killing machine.
The killing machine flashed, and in an instant it approached like lightning.
Chu Feng saw the man, the person who jumped down from the teahouse.
A knife in one hand, a sword in the other.
Knives and swords are swung out.
The most ordinary moves, but they use a stunning brilliance.
It is not an exaggeration to put the phrase "turning decay into magic" on that person.
The move was swung out, and it was in front of Chu Feng in an instant.
Chu Feng was already frowning, and his hand was already holding down the sword.
A sword, the sword light flashed.
With a clanging sound, the knife and sword cut in two completely different ways broke in an instant.
The whole person of the alien youth was shaken back, and the next moment he felt an unprecedented terrifying momentum suddenly arrive, and at this moment he even felt that he was suddenly facing an ancient desolate beast, and his whole body was cold.
He had been in Middle-earth for almost a year.
In this year, he raised his war with war, challenged the masters of the Central Plains martial arts world, and even saw the life-killing golden ring of Shangguan Jinhong, who was idolized by Shaoming, the director of the Iron Riding Association, and others, he was defeated, but no one had ever given him such terrifying pressure.
That can't be described as just stress.
It was death, a kind of death that only people who came out of hell brought it out.
Death came like a tidal wave, drowning him in an instant.
The alien young man held the sword in his hand, staring at the murderous swordsman all over his body, his eyes flashed, a dazzling light.
He is not afraid of death, and now that he has finally met an opponent, he would rather die than fight.
Chu Feng doesn't like to kill, he never kills people for no reason.
He didn't know the blond-haired young man, but he wanted to kill him, so he couldn't help but do it.
No matter who wants to kill him, even if the first beauty in the world wants to kill him, then he doesn't mind destroying flowers with hot hands, let alone being a mere stranger.
He stared at the alien youth and said coldly, "Report your name, and you can die." ”
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young man of the different race, but he began to speak: "Ba Fenghan. ”
Chu Feng didn't have any expression on his face, the others had already rushed forward, and the lightning saw disappear in place.
He naturally knows the person of Ba Fenghan, he knows that this Ba Fenghan is an extremely terrifying master in the Legend of the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, but for him there is no other identity at all, if Ba Fenghan wants to kill him, then he can only kill Ba Fenghan.
There is no reason to talk about it, when Ba Fenghan does it to him, he can only kill Ba Fenghan.
Life and death are only in an instant, and life and death are only under the sword.
This was Ba Fenghan's choice, so he had no choice but to send Ba Fenghan to death.
There is no swordsmanship, the sword is only here to kill.
Chu Feng's sword is here to kill, and he has made a sword, so he has to kill.
Ba Fenghan is a human, and he wants to kill Ba Fenghan.
Sword out.
The dazzling sword shone like the sun.
The sword has been swung out, and the sword is like a silver snake swinging out, directly poking at Bafeng Han out of the sword, out of the sword.
But his heart was in despair.
When Chu Feng swung that sword, his heart was already desperate.
When he saw Chu Feng's sword, he already knew that he didn't have any chance, that sword had already blocked all his retreat paths, and that sword had already blocked his thirteen deadly acupoints the moment it stabbed out.
A sword stabbed out, a sword stabbed out like lightning.
This sword is destined to be a sword that no one can stop.
When Bai Fenghan saw that sword, he knew that he couldn't stop it.
That can indeed be called a peerless swordsmanship, that is a swordsmanship that kills.
Once the sword is swung, it is used to kill.
The sword that kills is only withdrawn when it is killed.
Ba Fenghan realized that he was wrong.
He was wrong in the first place.
He should not use his sword against the man in front of him, this man's sword is a sword of murder, and once the sword is unsheathed, is it only murder?
He doesn't hate, he is not as good as others, how can he hate?
There is no way to retreat, there is only a war, a bloody battle.
The sword swung like a python, and the sword stabbed lightly, like a gale.
With a swing of the sword, he unleashed his final move.
He couldn't take the sword, so he had to die.
He was ready to die.
But he didn't die.
The sound of ding was soft, and a flash of knife light flashed in front of his eyes, a dazzling knife light.
The sword light slashed, and a cyan knife appeared in front of Ba Fenghan, blocking the other three flaws that he couldn't block.
Therefore, Ba Fenghan did not die.
Xiao Shiyi Lang took a deep breath.
He didn't want to get into trouble, but he found out that he had already caused a big problem.
To be precise, he had already helped Ba Fenghan get into a big problem.
He shouldn't have let Ba Fenghan go to Chu Feng. To be precise, Ba Fenghan shouldn't have drawn his sword as soon as he saw Chu Feng.
Therefore, when Ba Feng Han drew his sword, Xiao Shiyi Lang had already stood up, because he saw Chu Feng draw his sword.
Chu Feng does not draw his sword easily, and he draws his sword just to kill people.
He wanted to bring disaster to the east, but he didn't like Ba Feng to die in the cold, so he had to go down.
He was glad that he had come down, otherwise Ba Fenghan would have died, and Ba Fenghan must have died.
When the sword stabbed out just now, Ba Fenghan was already dead.
Ba Feng Han is too careless, no matter who he is, there is no way to be careless in front of Chu Feng, and carelessness can only die.
Ba Fenghan didn't die, just because of his knife.
The moment his sword was swung out, if his knife was a little slower, then Ba Fenghan would already be dead, absolutely dead.
Thankfully, his knife wasn't slow.
Xiao Shiyilang's knife is still very fast.
Xiao Shiyi Lang held the knife and looked at Chu Feng.
Chu Feng held his sword and stared at Xiao Shiyilang.
He had already caught a glimpse of Shang Xiuxun, he saw Xiao Shiyi Lang again, and then glanced at Bai Fenghan, and basically understood the ins and outs of the matter.
He put the sword into the scabbard, stared at Xiao Shiyi Lang and said lightly: "If you are not Xiao Shiyi Lang you are already dead, he is also dead, although I don't want to kill you, I don't want to kill him." ”
Ba Fenghan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Xiao Shiyi Lang understood.
Xiao Shiyi Lang believed that Chu Feng had the ability to kill him, he knew that he was not dead, just because he was Xiao Shiyi Lang, just because he was Feng Siniang's friend Xiao Shi Lang, nothing more.
Aside from that, he really couldn't think of any reason why he didn't die.
Xiao Shiyi Lang arched his hand, arched his hand in Ba Fenghan's incredible eyes, and said, "Thank you." ”
Chu Feng said lightly: "You don't have to thank me, you don't have to thank me, you can block my sword, then you have the qualification to live, if you can't take that sword just now, then you can only die, and my sword will not show mercy." ”
Xiao Shiyi Lang closed his mouth.
Chu Feng didn't glance at Xiao Shiyilang, let alone at Ba Fenghan who was living for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but he was already gone, he jumped softly, and immediately showed a dazzling and wonderful light skill, and the person crossed to the teahouse like a bird and came to Shang Xiuxun.
Shang Xiuxun just blinked, and Chu Feng had already appeared in front of her.
Shang Xiuxun came back to his senses, and Chu Feng was already sitting in front of him.
One man, one sword.
In an instant, there were not many guests in the inn.
In the face of swordsmen who are about to kill people if they don't agree with each other, there are a few people who are not afraid.
Chu Feng didn't care about others, he only knew that Shang Xiuxun didn't run.
On the street, Xiao Shiyi Lang had already put away his knife, he looked at Ba Fenghan who did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, and arched his hand: "I know your name, I also know your fame, I know that you have challenged all the masters of Middle-earth this year, you have won many people, but you have also defeated many people, but I must advise you a word." ”
Ba Fenghan arched his hand and said, "What words?" He stared at the teahouse and looked at Chu Feng.
Xiao Shiyi Lang sighed.
He understood that when a master met a terrible opponent, and that person was not curious, he couldn't help but admire Bai Fenghan's boldness.
He looked at Ba Feng and said, "Don't fight him easily, because once you fight him, you must know one result of death!"
Ba Fenghan stared at Xiao Shiyi Lang, he stared at Xiao Shiyi Lang for a long time, and said, "You mean that everyone who fought with him is already dead?"
Xiao Shiyi Lang said: "Basically, he is dead, he doesn't like to kill, but the sword he has practiced is indeed a swordsmanship that kills, so you will never have a second chance, and don't expect to have a second chance to survive from his sword." ”
Ba Fenghan believed this because he had seen the man's swordsmanship.
He bowed his hand to Xiao Shiyilang, "What's his name?"
Xiao Shiyi Lang was silent for a moment and said, "Chu Feng, Chu of Chu State, the wind of peerless elegance." ”
A light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of a woman, a woman with peerless elegance.