"Good sword!" The Sword Saint had no time to take care of the discussion below. His mind was now full of the shocking sword light that Xie Feihong had just swung.

"Your sword is also extraordinary!" Xie Feihong slowly withdrew his hand that was waving his sword, straightened up, and looked at the sword saint in front of him with a gaze like a pool and said lightly: "But this is not enough. If your skills are only so, then you, the sword saint, will probably find it difficult to get off the city today."

Faced with Xie Feihong who returned his sarcastic words to him intact, the Sword Saint was not angry at all. Because with the strength of the opponent's sword just now, he already had the right to stand in front of him and say such crazy words.

After all, in this world, strength is still the most respected person. If you have strength, you have the right to speak.

However, his recognition of Xie Feihong's strength does not mean that he also recognized Xie Feihong's words.

Can't get off the city wall? How is that possible! He is a sword saint. Apart from Wuming, he has never lost anyone else!

Therefore, the Sword Saint didn't say much and directly raised the sword in his hand. Because at this time, even if he spoke thousands of words, he would not be as good as using the sword in his hand!

Raise your hand and raise your sword!

A little lonely star, a little cold.

A sword, a sword is Lingtian!

As the majestic sword intent exploded on the sword saint's body, a hurricane was rolled up next to the sword saint! Wherever the hurricane passed, everything seemed to be cut into pieces!

Then the hurricane suddenly stopped, but it did not disappear, but it all gathered on the sword edge of the unparalleled sword in the hands of the sword saint, making the unparalleled sword that was extremely sharp and could break the stone and gold more dangerous!

It's like a poisonous dragon exuding a fierce and ferocious aura!

Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

Sword twenty-two!

The biggest killer move that the sword saint can master now is used to use the peerless divine weapon in his hand. A huge wave of sword waves was set off between the unparalleled sword energy.

The unparalleled sword in the sword saint's hand was the poisonous dragon that came from the waves, roaring like Xie Feihong biting it!

Good sword!

What a ruthless and fierce unparalleled sword!

The current Sword Saint is not trying to lower his cultivation level when he is trying his hand with Wuming's disciple Jian Chen, and only uses his sword moves to fight against the opponent.

Now, he has a cultivation level of more than 60, and has been learning sword since he was five years old and has been thirteen years old, and has been thriving on this sword!

He wanted to use this sword to tell Xie Feihong that not everyone can challenge him, the sword saint!

Facing this sword, even with Xie Feihong's current martial arts cultivation, we cannot be treated casually, because this sword condenses the sword saint's lifelong belief in the sword. If we divide it according to the realm of the main world where Xie Feihong is located, this sword has at least more than 70% of the sword's artistic conception!

I even had a glimpse of the true meaning of the sword in advance!

Since that's the case, Xie Feihong no longer held back. The long sword in his hand raised again. The long sword in his hand replaced the moonlight again, as if it had become the light source between this world in an instant!

The light of this sword is like a cold moon, no! It is even more beautiful than the moonlight and even colder than the hearts of the people!

Under this sword light, it seemed as if the entire time and space were frozen, and only this knife was running!

Therefore, although the sword in the sword saint's hand was illusory, he could only watch the light falling down!

There is a kind of knife that is invincible!

There is a kind of killing, everything will not be killed!

Under the sharp edge of this sword light, everything that was blocking it became vulnerable. Whether it was the surging sword saint, the surging sword wave, or the fierce poisonous dragon roaring like Xie Feihong's pounce, they were all divided into two! Avoid in front of this sword and separate for this sword!

So terrible!

How could there be such a terrible knife!

If Xie Feihong's sword just now might be a coincidence, the sword in front of him made the Sword Saint and all the people watching the battle realize the cruelty of the long-refined steel sword in Xie Feihong's hand!

He can actually divide everything into two! What a joke!

Compared to the terrifying spectators, the sword saint, the first target, can better understand the ferocity of this sword!

His sword moves may be broken by others, which is not unacceptable to him. After all, the sword is endless. Although he is called the Sword Saint by people in the world, it does not mean that he has reached the peak of swordsmanship.

For example, although the sword 22 was created by the sword saint who was defeated by Wuming, the martial arts mythology, and worked hard to deal with his inexplicable sword technique. However, in fact, the sword saint was not very confident about whether he could win Wuming with this sword.

After all, he is improving, and the Wuming, who seems to be stunning, should also stand still.

But it was broken in such an unreasonable way, which he had never thought of!

However, the Sword Saint had no time to think about anything else at this time, because Xie Feihong's evil sword had already cut in front of him!

The blade magnified little by little in front of the Sword Saint, and he even felt the sword intent that was slashing in everything!

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a long time.

The flowing light dissipates, and the moon is hidden in the west.

When the Sword Saint came to his senses, he found that the steel knife in Xie Feihong's hand had stopped between his eyebrows, and he could cut through his eyebrows with a gentle press down!

No...it's okay! That's great!

Seeing that the Sword Saint did not fall under Xie Feihong's sword, Dugu Yifang, who was about to feel like he was about to get up, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knows his own affairs, and Dugu Yifang knows that his martial arts are not bad, but he still has to lose a little if he wants to keep such a big foundation as Wushuang City in this great battle. After all, the dominance of the Northern World Association is not a person who has gained fame.

The Sword Saint is fine now. Although no matter what the reason is that Xie Feihong shows mercy, his heart can finally be pressed back into his stomach.

Unlike the people from Wushuang City represented by Dugu Yifang, when the Sword Saint came back to his senses, he found that he did not fall under Xie Feihong's fierce sword, and he couldn't help but change his color. He ignored Xie Feihong's sword and pressed against his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why not cut down! Are you pitying me?!"

"Of course not. Your sword should have been more than that. It's a pity to kill it like this," Xie Feihong turned his mind and sighed slightly, "I thought I could force you out of your potential, but it seems that I was a little too impatient."

"What do you mean!" said the sword saint coldly.

"Fruits and vegetables must be ripe before they are delicious. Your sword technique is not ripe yet." Xie Feihong put the knife into the sheath, flew directly away from the wall, disappeared into the night, and said lightly without looking back: "I'm waiting for your Holy Spirit sword technique to blossom and bear fruit, and a day when a truly brilliant and unparalleled sword is born!

At that time, I will be waiting for you to fight by Pori Peak, Yicui Lake, and Xiejiazhuang!"

"...Xie Feihong!" The Sword Saint looked at Xie Feihong disappearing into the night, listening to Xie Feihong's words echoing at the city wall. After a long time of reacting, he said a sinister voice with gritted teeth, then turned around and went down to the city wall, and disappeared into the night wall.

Only some people who could not believe this result were left standing in the wind in a mess...

PS: Some book friends said that there are secrets and problems that cannot be inherited by the techniques of traveling around the world. This will also occur in the future, and the functions also need to be unlocked slowly.
Chapter completed!