Flying immortals out of the sky.

The Milky Way falls for nine days.

Gorgeous to the extreme, it has returned to the ordinary.

Therefore, the swords of Qin Feng and Ye Gucheng were not as gorgeous as the prince of Nanwang imagined, the two swords fell from the air at the same time, and with a light touch in mid-air, the tips of the two peerless famous swords were pressed together.

Time seems to have stopped.

The big waves that were set off also seemed to stop at the heights.

It's a little weird.

Qin Feng felt Ye Gucheng's fierce sword intent.

Ye Gucheng also felt the chaos that Qin Feng embraced everything.

This seems to be no longer a martial arts competition, but a spiritual collision.

It seems like a moment, but it seems like a long time.

The two separated, and they were silent.

The waves that were set off also fell.

The prince of Nanwang also breathed a sigh of relief, if something happened to Ye Gucheng, his plan would probably be in vain, looking at Qin Feng, his heart turned, Qin Feng is so martial arts, if he can join forces with Ye Gucheng, I am afraid that no one can stop him, and his plan is more certain, so he is thinking about how to tie Qin Feng to his boat.

Qin Feng was the first to speak up, and said sincerely: "Brother Ye's Flying Immortals outside the sky have been taught. ”

Ye Gucheng closed his eyes and said slowly: "The Flying Immortals outside the sky can't break your swordsmanship, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Qin Feng said: "It is passed on from Li Taibai, and it is called the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens. ”

Ye Gucheng nodded: "Originally passed down from the Taibai Immortals, it is really good swordsmanship." He sighed and said, "It's a pity that I can't be born at the same time as him." ”

Qin Feng and Ye Gucheng's sword, if you say that the sword is won or lost, it is actually Ye Gucheng who faintly wins, Qin Feng uses someone else's swordsmanship after all, and Ye Gucheng realizes his own way, but in this battle, Qin Feng also realized his own way, Qin Feng smiled very happily, because next, his own road will be smoother.

Ye Gucheng opened his eyes and looked at the smile on Qin Feng's face, put away his sword, and exclaimed, "Brother Qin is really amazingly talented. ”

Qin Feng said: "Brother Ye has gained a lot. ”

The two glanced at each other, and Ye Gucheng showed a rare smile.

Nanwang Shizi said on the side: "Master, Mr. Qin, there is wind and rain outside, you two should go inside and talk." ”

The two of them had already put away their long swords, because there was no need for this battle to continue, Ye Gucheng had already used the flying immortals outside the sky, Qin Feng was unscathed, Ye Gucheng's sword dao was superb, it was difficult to progress, but today with Qin Feng there was a glimpse of an opportunity, at this time Ye Gucheng was already very happy, and there was no point in going on this battle.

It was still raining lightly outside the pavilion.

Qin Feng and Ye Gucheng sat opposite each other, and there was still the bowl of clear water in front of them.

The prince of Nanwang sat on the side, his face respectful.

Qin Feng looked at the prince of Nanwang and said with a smile: "The prince does have the posture of a heaven and a man. ”

Ye Gucheng's face was expressionless.

Nanwang Shizi was slightly surprised, and said, "Why did Mr. Qin say this?" Looking at Qin Feng with a smile on his face, he said with a wry smile: "The master's swordsmanship is like a god, the student has been learning swords with the master for a long time, but the master who has not learned half a point, is really ashamed, that deserves such praise from Mr. Qin." ”

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "The so-called celestial beings do not refer to martial arts. ”

Nanwang Shizi's eyes shrank, and he understood a little, the heavenly man does not refer to martial arts, it does not refer to the Son of Heaven, what is the origin of this Qin Feng, and he broke through his plan in one word.

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, but finally did not speak.

Qin Feng didn't say anything about this matter anymore, but pointed out the martial arts of this prince of the Southern Wang, and some of the insights that came into his words made even Ye Gucheng can't help but listen.

The prince of Nanwang had already admired Qin Feng and threw himself to the ground, and his mind to pull Qin Feng onto the boat became even firmer, so he immediately got up, bowed down and said, "Mr. Qin, the student wants to ask you to be my teacher, I don't know if it's okay?"

Qin Feng said: "The prince has worshiped Brother Ye as a teacher, how can I overcome." ”

The prince of Nanwang looked at Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng said: "Brother Qin is knowledgeable, his swordsmanship is profound, it is his honor for the prince to worship you as a teacher, I am more than happy, how can I blame." ”

The prince of Nanwang was overjoyed, and he wanted to salute Qin Feng.

Qin Feng no longer refused, and let the prince give him a salute, this is not an apprenticeship, only called a teacher, and he has the responsibility of teaching and solving doubts, and the master of the prince is still Ye Gucheng.

Qin Feng stayed in the Nanwang Mansion for a period of time, discussed swords and martial arts with Ye Gucheng, and when he taught the martial arts of the Nanwang Shizi, he poured some principles of governing the country into him, which made the Shizi's admiration for Qin Feng add several layers.

Ye Gucheng returned to Baiyun City.

Qin Feng also said goodbye and went to the West Gate to blow the snow.

Ximen Blowing Snow Sword Technique, after the battle of Mount Tai, has made a lot of progress, but compared to Ye Gucheng, after all, it is still a little worse, and Ye Gucheng fought with Qin Feng today, and there are many realizations, it is more difficult for Ximen Blowing Snow to catch up with Ye Gucheng, Qin Feng is here to give Ximen Blowing Snow some creation, and push the swordsmanship of the two to the extreme, so as to make this peerless battle more exciting.

The embroidery thief has moved the rivers and lakes.

A batch of goods from the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was snatched by a bearded man embroidered with flowers in broad daylight, and by the way, more than a dozen blind people were embroidered.

Chang Mantian also became blind.

When Qin Feng and Ye Gucheng left the Nanwang Mansion a few days later, this Jiang Chongwei also became blind, and the pearls of the Nanwang Mansion also fell into the pocket of the embroidery thief.

Qin Feng has seen Jiang Chongwei, although this person is very good at practicing kung fu horizontally, but if he meets a real master, I am afraid it is still a little worse, the martial arts of the prince of Nanwang is not weak, Qin Feng thought that this Jin Jiuling should not be able to succeed, but he underestimated Jin Jiuling's kung fu.

Jin Jiuling continued to lay out, wanting Lu Xiaofeng to take the bait.

Qin Feng didn't care about these things, and went towards Hanmei Villa.

Hanmei Mountain Villa is indeed a very beautiful place, and Ximen Blowing Snow is also a person who can enjoy it.

Qin Feng's visit made Ximen Fuxue very happy.

The two were not busy competing.

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "How was the battle between you and Ye Gucheng?"

Qin Feng said: "It's not worth it." ”

Ximen Fuxue frowned slightly: "What's the solution?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "We are not fighting to the death, we are just talking about swords, so although there is a fight, there is actually no victory." ”

Ximen Fuxue was obviously not satisfied with this, and said: "If you don't win or lose, how can you compare swords?"

Qin Feng gently pulled out the sword on his waist and said, "Brother Ximen, are you talking about swords?"

Ximen Fuxue shook his head: "I just want to compare swords, not swords." ”

Qin Feng somewhat understood, Ye Gucheng was lonely from above, and Ximen Blowing Snow was indeed the loneliness of death, his swordsmanship was only born to kill, and his sword intent could only be shown in killing moves.

Qin Feng sighed: "If this is the case, let's compare swords, but the flowers and plants in the courtyard of the Ximen brothers are about to be ruined." ”

Ximen Fuxue naturally doesn't care about these flowers and plants, he is a sword idiot, and the most precious thing in his heart is the sword, so he has few friends.

Simon Blowing Snow has already drawn his sword.

Qin Feng had also already tightened his sword.

The two of them actually shot at the same time, and the murderous aura of Ximen Blowing Snow loomed, and a blood plum seemed to bloom in the swordsmanship.

Qin Feng was still faint, the sword in his hand was obviously fast, but it didn't seem to others to have any trace of murderous aura, and the sword was very slow.