89 A sword is broken

Yi Feng's complexion changed drastically.

Exciting.

The nine-tailed sword buried in the dust at the bottom of the stone frame is the same as the nine-tailed sword imitated by the Sky Fox Clan, and there are still two or three notches on the hilt, plus the dust all over the body, it seems that it will not attract attention.

But on the body of the black sword, there is clearly a strange and ancient aura, which slowly shines out, the dust can hardly hide the brilliance of the pearl and jade, and the sword faintly reveals an extraordinary, which is the same as the temperament of the exquisite stone statue of the Sky Fox Clan.

Yi Feng was stunned, and a thought came to his mind.

This nine-tailed sword, isn't it genuine?!

But how could the genuine nine-tailed sword end up in the Xuan Academy?

Yi Feng has never been a person who cowers, he took a deep breath, his chaotic mood immediately calmed down a lot, his face was resolute, his eyes were burning staring at the Nine-Tailed Sword, and he suddenly reached out of his palm, covered with a layer of protective white gas, and slowly grabbed the Nine-Tailed Sword, and then raised his hand and easily lifted the Nine-Tailed Sword.

The Nine-Tails Sword was lifted, and the spread out of Liuli's heart disappeared.

Yi Feng held the Nine-Tailed Sword in his hand, observed it carefully, and then meditated in his heart on the move of the 'Divine Sword Nine Fast Attack', and the Nine-Tailed Sword seemed to have an induction, and it shook slightly. Yi Feng casually slashed a few times, only to feel that this sword and the sword moves of the Nine Fast Attacks of the Divine Sword cooperated with each other, and they had an incomparable tacit understanding.

"Good sword!"

"What's so good?"

Yi Feng was surprised and excited, but he didn't notice that the white-bearded and red-faced old man downstairs had walked upstairs, and when he heard this abrupt sound, his body immediately tightened, and he hurriedly turned around, and when he saw that it was the old man, the vigilance on his face disappeared a lot, and he quietly retreated two steps back.

"Why did the old gentleman come up?"

"You want this sword?" the old man asked with a frown.

"Not bad. Yi Feng nodded.

"Hmph, bastard! Ignorant rats! As everyone knows, the way of cultivation is to take the exercises as the most, the supernatural powers are second, and the weapons are the last, you are a newcomer, not only is not like that Li Aniu who chooses exercises on the first floor, but also runs over the second floor to the third floor, which is really unforgivable! Who taught you to practice like this?!"

"You rooster and dog thief, you are lucky to enter the top five of the academy, it has passed, and it is inconvenient for me to pursue it again, but you are greedy for vanity, and you have to choose this Laoshizi to break the sword, it is simply an insult to my Xuan Academy, an insult to the way of cultivation!"

"Although this broken sword looks like some age and origin, it is just a false appearance, Dean Liu Chengfeng didn't find anything, you can still play a flower, bastard, bastard, angry with me!"

The old man's face was red and blue, and he scolded indignantly.

"Dare to ask the old man, where did this sword come from?" Yi Feng automatically filtered the old man's words and asked in his heart.

"More than ten years ago, Dean Liu unintentionally picked it up in the ancient forest. The old man explained impatiently, hoping that Yi Feng's prodigal son would turn around and continue, "Boy, Dean Liu has tried it himself, this sword is nothing special, the old man kindly advises you, don't be ignorant! Go down quickly, Hugh will be embarrassed!"

"The spirit is looking for someone who is destined, how can the old gentleman know, this sword is not waiting for the boy to arrive? Not to mention, this sword, I want it!"

Yi Feng smiled confidently, put the ordinary black iron plate in his hand on the stone frame where the nine-tailed sword was originally placed, and then held the nine-tailed sword upside down, turned around and went downstairs, his body was smart, his footsteps were loud, and he didn't drag mud and water without any money.

"Bastard, me off, me off-"

"At the end of the middle, I'll see how you go out and explain!"

"Sure enough, as Zhao Xian said, you kid specializes in tricks, proud and arrogant, even if you are lucky enough to enter the top five this time, you will not be able to use it in the future, just like this broken sword, it will always only be placed in a dark corner, even if you come out, it won't last a few days——"

Seeing that Yi Feng ignored what he said, the old man left resolutely, and immediately became furious, his annoyed body trembled, and he blamed Yi Feng's back.

"In the future, don't call it a broken sword!" Yi Feng suddenly turned around, raised the nine-tailed sword in his hand, and said solemnly.

"Phew, a broken sword is a broken sword-"

The old man was still annoyed, ignoring Yi Feng's rebuttal, and opened his mouth to reprimand angrily, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yi Feng's wrist shake, and the nine-tailed sword in his hand roared, as if he was screaming, one person and one sword turned into a ray of light, and then rushed towards him, the sword momentum was like a surging river, turbulent and rolling, chasing the wind and lightning stabbed, the old man was shocked in his heart, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was caught off guard and had no time to make any defense.

Puff puff.

In an instant, Yi Feng stabbed out several swords in a row, then stepped on the soles of his feet, retracted the sword momentum, turned around and went downstairs again, no longer looking back at the old man, and the words were sent lightly.

"Sir, the kid isn't the kind of person you say!"

The old man stood in place, his face turned blue and white, looked down, and saw dozens of holes of all sizes broken on the edge of his shirt, his arm shook slightly, and pieces of rags flew up and fell to the ground, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, but his annoyed face eased a lot, and muttered to himself:

"Bastard, bastard, Zhao Xian, this bastard has bad intentions, he actually deceived me, such an excellent son, how could he be the top five in the academy who was promoted by cheating, damn it, with this sword, my Xuan Academy will be prosperous!"

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"Now it seems that this nine-tailed sword is seven or eight out of ten true, I have this new sword, it is better to find a secluded place and practice the 'Divine Sword Nine Fast Attack'!"

Yi Feng walked out of the Xuanpin Building, and suddenly showed a look of eagerness to try on his face, and he was about to take the nine-tailed sword to show it, wanting to find a secluded place, he couldn't help but think of the flying ape waterfall where Huaizuo practiced the gun, and he was full of admiration in his heart, and thought that Huaizuo should not be there at this time, and he took a big stride to go there.

"Good!"

Yi Feng let out a low snort, his body stood up, and he jumped onto a flat boulder under the waterfall, letting the torrent rumble on his body, his body was unmoved, he sat down cross-legged, pressed his hand on his chest, and silently entered the inner vision.

As his idea was born, the light and shadow in Liuli's heart changed, and he once again released that set of Excalibur Nine Fast Attack!

Yi Feng clasped the nine-tailed sword, eager to embed his palm in it, staring at the set of swordsmanship tightly, at the end, suddenly withdrew, the torrent above his head rumbled down, and he wanted to push him into the heart of the pool, the speed was extremely fast, and the momentum was strong, so it continued to wash for a moment, Yi Feng's heart flashed, his body rushed up, and he roared loudly, and a sword against the torrent stabbed out!

The sword is flying!

Straight ahead!

The sword qi is fast, slashed on the waterfall like a water dragon, swinging a large area of rumbling down the water curtain, for a while, the waterfall was disconnected, the momentum is not reduced, the sword qi is slashed on the steep stone wall behind the waterfall, homeopathic pin down the next big stone, Yi Feng tiptoe a little, jumped back to the shore, a few breaths, the water continued, covered the stone wall of the knife and axe, and rumbled down the heart of the pool.

"This sword was created by Linglong Niangniang according to the water potential, and it is a move in the Nine Fast Attacks of the Excalibur, I ...... I guess I realized it, right?"

Yi Feng looked at the waterfall in front of him, thinking back to the previous things, he suddenly sighed in his heart, looked at the clothes that were wet all over his body, smiled awkwardly, sat cross-legged, let the sun bake his clothes, his body was comfortable, he was in a happy mood, and he repeatedly thought about the heating diffused by the glass heart, and after a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, Yi Feng seemed to have returned to his inner vision, Liulixin slowly rotated in his heart, the light and the light flickered, the young man looked at it in a daze, as if he was stupid, for a while, he stretched out a hand, slowly stroked Liulixin, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he whispered softly in his mouth.

"Mother, is it you......? Have you been helping Feng'er? Do you know that all these years, Feng'er has missed you so much-"

"Yi Feng—"

Wei Yangyang's eyebrows were flying, his face was quite anxious and he ran quickly, and he was about to shout, but he saw Yi Feng sitting cross-legged, his nose rose and fell slightly, and he fell asleep, but the man's always calm face twitched slightly, and above the corners of his eyes, the light flashed, and if he looked closely, it seemed to be a teardrop, and the young man's body was thin, he was asleep, and he was clutching a strange sword in his hand.

Wei Yangyang suddenly felt distressed.