The two of them cultivated, and the gap was huge, but Yi Changfeng was not half afraid.

Long before the evening breeze real person made a move, Yi Changfeng was already holding a flying sword, stepping on a sword qi edge, and galloping towards the real person of the moon.

Sword cultivation kills the enemy, you can use a flying sword to take people's heads from hundreds of miles or thousands of miles away, without getting close to the enemy.

Even if they are not sword cultivators, other monks can use various magic weapons to kill people in the air.

But Yi Changfeng was different, he held a flying sword, bullied up, and quickly flew in front of the real person of the moon, the flying sword in his hand was shining, showing thousands of sword qi edges, changing many sword moves and moves, and in the blink of an eye, he used the sword qi edge to cover the figure of the moon real person.

This style of play is different from that of ordinary monks.

It's not like a cultivator, but like a martial artist in the world.

Seeing thousands of sword lights attacking, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "The pearl of rice grains also shines? I don't know whether to live or die!"

The snow-white fairy qi, like a cloud, burst out from the real person of the moon.

Duh!

A muffled sound appeared in the mouth of the real person of the month.

In the blink of an eye, a beam of sword qi erupted from the mouth of the True Moon, fusing with the white immortal qi that permeated the surrounding body, and suddenly the sword blade invaded out, scattering all the sword qi released by Yi Changfeng.

Bite!

The sword qi that erupted from the mouth of the true moon burst out, colliding with the long sword in Yi Changfeng's hand, only afraid that Yi Changfeng's flying sword would be dim in brilliance, and an extremely deep gap appeared on the blade of the sword, almost breaking the blade.

"Ridiculous!

With a sneering face, the real person shook his head again and again towards Yi Changfeng, and said: "As a senior disciple of the first sect of Bandao Peak, when you are fighting with others, you actually show all the martial arts skills of ordinary people, which is simply a loss of face for our Xuantian Sect! Could it be that these tricks you have performed are all bad habits that Tang Jiawen brought from the Barbarian Yuxi Sect?"

"Dare to insult my teacher, I am inseparable from you!"

Yi Changfeng's expression was furious, and he rushed forward with his sword again.

With the generation of real people month by month, he is only half a generation lower than Luo Bandao, and he should be Tang Jiawen's peers. In the eyes of the real people of the month, Tang Jiawen is just his fellow brother, and it is natural to comment on Tang Jiawen a few words.

Yi Changfeng didn't think so.

The dead are great!

In addition, Yi Changfeng is the most filial person, how can he endure the cynicism of real people month by month?

But although his swordsmanship is exquisite, and his moves are mysterious, he is far inferior to the moon-catching real person in the realm of immortals because of his cultivation. When the real person spewed out the second breath of sword qi month by month, the flying sword in Yi Changfeng's hand snapped with a clatter.

Immediately, the sleeves of the real person shook month by month, and a gust of wind wrapped in fairy qi burst out, and slapped towards Yi Changfeng's chest.

"I'll fight with you!"

Yi Changfeng didn't dodge or dodge, and took out a flying sword from the storage ring, and instead of advancing or retreating, he rushed forward.

Suddenly, a sword qi flashed and crossed Yi Changfeng's chest.

Buzz Buzz......

The wind that was blasted out by the real people month by month was just blocked by the sword qi, and the sword qi buzzed, just like Huang Zhong Dalu, roaring and roaring.

"Cheng Yifeng!"

The real person's face changed every month, and he flew back a few meters lightly, and asked in a cold voice: "This is a matter between me and Yi Changfeng, and it has nothing to do with your Senior Brother Cheng, does Senior Brother Cheng want to kick him sideways?"

"You insulted me at the head of Bandao Peak, how can I, Cheng Yifeng, stand by and watch?"

Cheng Yifeng's face was grim, and he used the side of the sword blade against Yi Changfeng's chest and pushed Yi Changfeng backwards.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Cheng wants to fight with me?"

The real person of the month also has some understanding of the affairs of the Yuxi faction at the beginning.

Seeing Cheng Yifeng make a move at this moment, the real person finally began to get serious, he squinted at Cheng Yifeng with his eyes, and said: "Although you have entered Liu Yi's sect, you can be regarded as the junior brother of the real person according to your seniority." Ben Zhenren was hindered by the feelings of the same family, and he didn't want to do anything with you, but you prevented Ben Zhenren from teaching his juniors, and today Ben Zhenren can only reluctantly fight with you, and he can also take this opportunity to see what the foundation of the disciples of Bandao Peak is. ”

At the beginning of the Barbarian Yuxi Sect, Cheng Yifeng had a very high seniority and was considered Tang Jiawen's elder.

But when Cheng Yifeng worshiped Liu Yi and became Liu Yi's disciple, Tang Jiawen became Cheng Yifeng's elder again.

Today, the real people of the month are so rude, and they keep saying how Tang Jiawen is, how can Cheng Yifeng bear it?

However, the fighting method between brothers and sisters in the same sect must find a suitable reason, and they cannot fight casually, otherwise they will violate the rules of the master.

However, when the real person of the month had just spoken, he called Liu Yi by his name, which just gave Cheng Yifeng a reason.

"My master and your master belong to the senior brothers, but they are your uncles! But you call my master by his name month by month, and you have no respect for the elder! Just as the so-called teacher has something to do, the disciple obeys his labor......

Cheng Yifeng stood proudly in the air, glanced at the disciples of the surrounding peaks, and said coldly: "Today, you have bullied me on the top of the Half Dao Peak, in the name of teaching the younger generations, but you keep slandering my head of the Half Dao Peak, and you are even more disrespectful to my master. If I don't break your legs, I'm afraid that all the fellow disciples present will still think that my half-Dao Peak sword cultivation is all weak. ”

"Humph!"

The real person of the moon looked cold and said, "What do you want?"

"Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys!"

Cheng Yifeng's expression became more and more determined, and his breath became sharper and sharper. Suddenly, there was a hundred-zhang long pillar of sword qi light, suspended above Cheng Yifeng's head, shining brightly, shining in all directions.

"Do you think the real person is a chicken, and all the people around him are monkeys?"

The sleeves of the real man flicked every month, and a sandalwood box flew out of the sleeve.

Syllable!

A crack opened in the box, and nine golden balls immediately shot out of the box. Each ball, the size of an egg, was suspended in front of the real man of the moon, shaking constantly.

The surrounding sword cultivators stared at the nine pills, and saw it really, on this pill, there was an inscription on each of them, which were written with the nine characters of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, mountains, rivers, and mountains.

Choke!

The nine pills burst out in unison, making the sound of the sword blade out of the body.

In the blink of an eye, the pill turned into a nine-mouth flying sword, suspended around the body of the real person of the moon, and happened to show the nine sword blades of the Xuantian Sect's gold, wood, water, fire, earth, mountains, rivers, and mountains.

If the nine swords can be combined, it will be the sword of Da Kun that Tang Jiawen had used at the beginning.

With the strength of the month-by-month real human immortal level, it is not enough to cast the sword of Dakun, but now that the nine swords have appeared together, it is not to be underestimated.

In the eyes of the real person of the month, Cheng Yifeng is absolutely difficult to resist these nine flying swords!

"How can you resist the power of my nine swords?"

The real person sneered in his heart, he had been back to Xuantian Sect for several months, and he also knew a little about Cheng Yifeng.

After all, there are not many immortals in Xuantian Sect, except for Ling Wanjian's generation, among the second-generation disciples, there are only two people who can cultivate to the realm of human immortals, and it happens to be him and Cheng Yifeng.

"Flying Sword Jumping Pill?"

Cheng Yifeng stared at the nine flying swords suspended next to the real person of the moon, and suddenly remembered the word jumping pill in his mind, but he was not half nervous in his heart, his expression was extremely calm, staring at the legs of the real person of the moon, as if he was in a daze.

"Senior Brother Cheng, what are you thinking?"

The real person of the moon held his head high, like a proud rooster, and said with great disdain: "The big war is coming, but you are distracted to think about other things." If it weren't for you and me fighting with the same door today, but fighting the enemy to the death outside the master's door, Senior Brother Cheng, you would only be afraid that you would already be in a different place. ”

The implication is that if he wants to kill Cheng Yifeng month by month, it will only be in the blink of an eye.

"I'm wondering if I cut off your left leg or your right leg first......"

Cheng Yifeng silently raised his head, stared at the Baizhang Sword Qi Light Pillar suspended above his head, and said, "It's better to cut off the two legs together." ”

"Hmph!

Zhuyue Zhenren's face was full of disdain, and he said: "I once heard someone say that Senior Brother Cheng, you did not cultivate my Xuantian Sect's sword power supernatural power, but waited for your master to pass on your supernatural power. Could it be that your master's sword dao supernatural powers will be more powerful than the supernatural powers that your master left in Xuantian Sect? Could it be that in your heart, even the master who became a god and left is not as powerful as your master?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, how dare you talk about the sky!"

Cheng Yifeng shook his head, as if he felt very sorry for the two legs that were about to pass away by the real person of the month, "Since you are bent on seeing the sword dao magic power passed down by my master, then let you see enough!"

After saying that, Cheng Yifeng actually closed his eyes and bowed towards the pillar of sword qi suspended above his head.

Zheng!

The pillar of sword qi roared.

Cheng Yifeng's demeanor was solemn, and the whole person was already obsessed with the sword intent, and it seemed that even his heart and soul had turned into a sword blade, sinking into the sword path and unable to extricate himself.

At first glance, it looks a bit stupid.

Sword Idiot!

These two words suddenly appeared in the hearts of real people month by month.

At this moment, it was only after the moon that he remembered that someone seemed to have told him that there were two idiots in Bandao Peak, one was a martial idiot and the other was a sword idiot.

That martial idiot seems to be named Yi Changfeng, and as for the sword idiot, it is Cheng Yifeng.

Cheng Yifeng has endured hardships in order to worship Liu Yi as a teacher, although he has been rejected by Liu Yi many times, but Cheng Yifeng's sincerity in apprenticeship has not weakened by half a point, but has become more and more determined.

In the end, Liu Yi was hindered by Cheng Yifeng's sincerity, so he had to accept him as a disciple.

This Cheng Yifeng can be regarded as a person who is crazy about swords.

Worship the sword trick in the sky!

The sword blade soared into the sky, pointing straight into the depths of the sky, as if it was about to penetrate the nine heavens and reach the end of the sky.

Whew!

When the blade appeared, it stirred a raging wind, blowing the robes of the surrounding monks into a crackling sound.

Since Liu Yi officially included Cheng Yifeng in the door wall, he taught Cheng Yifeng the ancient cultivation method of refining the three dantians.

At this moment, the true yuan and immortal qi in Cheng Yifeng's three dantians were all running out and integrated into the sword technique of worshipping the sky.

There are also 30,000 rays of light, which converge into a beam of light from Cheng Yifeng's dantian, and then go straight to the top of the head along the meridians, flash from the top gate Baihui acupoint, burst into the air, and merge with the sword qi light pillar.

"What kind of kendo magic power is this?"

Zhuyue Zhenren's expression froze, and he actually took the opportunity of Cheng Yifeng bowing down to the sword qi pillar three times, and urged the nine sword blades with a wave of his hand, and slashed towards Cheng Yifeng's body first.