Everyone in the world is competing for fame and fortune, and the people in the martial arts world are naturally there.

Therefore, facing Xiongba’s arrangements for people, both openly and secretly, although the First Evil Emperor and others could detect that someone was having bad intentions, they were still trapped by fame and fortune.

He left the place where he lived and was about to set off for Xiejiazhuang. He tried the quality of Xie Feihong, who suddenly climbed to the heads of the three top swordsmen.

Look at his sword, should he be the best in the world?

On the other hand, Xie Feihong certainly didn't know that three top swordsmen were already planning to come to Xiejiazhuang to find trouble for him under Xiongba's plan.

But even if you know, Xie Feihong probably won’t care. Instead, he would say thank you. Because in his eyes, the sword is not made by practicing, but by fighting against talents from all directions. It is what Xie Feihong wants to fight against the world’s talents! What he wants!

Next to Po Ri Peak and leaning against the Bi Lake, three top swords came. Of course, the three of them did not walk together, but happened to meet them on the road. For this reason, the Second Sword Emperor, who had been pressed by the First Evil Emperor, fought again, and he was defeated by the Second Evil Emperor again.

"Is this the sword test stone of the owner of the Xie family?" The fat-headed and big-eared third pig emperor looked at the piece in front of him. At that time, Xie Feihong was so annoyed by the so-called challenges that he didn't know what he was talking about, and left a mark on the sword test stone on Yibi Lake. He couldn't help but look solemn.

"It should be him. This sword is not something that ordinary people in the martial arts world can cut. It seems that this young young man is not a famous person!" The second sword emperor with a cold face said coldly: "It's just that he is a little too presumptuous to rely on this to win the position of the world's number one sword!"

"Okay, let's go," Even after seeing the knife marks left by Xie Feihong, the First Evil Emperor was also calm and gentle. He glanced at him and stopped paying attention. While walking towards Xiejiazhuang, he said lightly: "Is it worthy or not? You will know if you see someone."

In Xiejiazhuang, several famous doctors invited by people from all over the country reported to Xie Feihong about their research on blood Bodhi during this period.

It has to be said that Xie Feihong did not take the blood bodhi directly, but instead brought it back for the doctor to test the medicinal properties. This step is indeed the right way, because taking the blood bodhi directly can increase the effectiveness, but it wastes a considerable part of the medicinal properties.

Blood Bodhi is also resistant to drugs. Simply put, taking more than three pills will basically only have the function of treating injuries. Therefore, only by taking them out to combine the medicine can it achieve its greatest value.

Just as Xie Feihong was discussing with several doctors here and choosing which elixirs to be used to combine, suddenly, the sound of people rushing towards this side came from his ears. While Xie Feihong frowned slightly, he also felt a little curious.

You should know that although the Xie family was not considered a big force before Xie Feihong's rise, it was also a martial arts family that had been passed down for a long time, so there were many rules. If it were not for an emergency, such rude and collision behaviors would have to be ruled by law.

And this is still the same as before. Since Xie Feihong's rise, the momentum of the village has been very different. Therefore, there are more rules for the people below. Now people can even ignore the rules. It seems that things may be a small matter.

After signaling several doctors to let them leave first, Xie Feihong picked up the tea that the servant had just brewed and savored it carefully, waiting for the arrival of the servant who was rushing towards him.

"Master, it's not good!" As soon as Xie Feihong expected, the servant shouted in panic as soon as he entered the door, causing the butler who was serving him to look cold, and also began to think about what kind of family method to deal with this servant who didn't understand the rules.

"Why are you panic?" Xie Feihong asked with aside and put the teacup aside.

The servant quickly replied: "Several people from the world have come to the door. The people in the village cannot handle it, so they can only send a young man to ask for help from the owner of the village."

"A man from Jianghu?" Xie Feihong tapped the table with his fingers and squinted his eyes, "Is it okay to break the guardian?"

"Yes, the owner of the manor," the servant nodded and said anxiously: "Although the guardian had been dealing with one of the visitors for a long time, he was still defeated by the other party."

"Interestingly, even Duan Lang was defeated. It seems that the people who came this time are unusual," Xie Feihong couldn't help but be interested when he heard this: "This is a time to meet."

You should know that today is different from the past. Duan Lang almost jumped up from his involvement to Xie Feihong's strength.

Not to mention that his family's Sun Eclipse Sword Technique has become more and more skilled with Xie Feihong's guidance and hard practice. The thirteen Deadly Swords handed over to him by Xie Feihong and the top ten martial arts that he learned from Lingyun Cave have already raised his martial arts realm to a very extraordinary level.

Although it may be due to age and body limitations, internal strength, qi and blood are not as strong as those top experts who have been tempered for thousands of times, they are really not comparable to those of ordinary people.

Judging from Xie Feihong's estimate of his strength, Duanlang may not be a match for a veteran expert like Xiongba or Dugu Yifang who has experienced many battles and blood, but if they want Duanlang's life, they may have to pay a considerable price.

And it was Duan Lang who was defeated by the other party, which really made Xie Feihong interested.

He took the snow-drinking sword he brought back from the butler and asked where the person was. Xie Feihong then jumped up, tapped his toes a few times, and he flew to the front vestibule of Xiejiazhuang like a big roc shaking his wings.

At this time, in the front yard of Xiejiazhuang, Duan Lang, who was supported by several servants, was injured on the knife that had dyed his collar red on his shoulders, looking at the cold-faced man in front of him with a pale complexion.

To be honest, he was really unwilling to give up! If he hadn't been too careless, how could he have hurt the other party's hands so simply?

It is true that the other party's sword skills are indeed exquisite and domineering. However, his methods of breaking the wave are extraordinary, and his exquisite tricks are also not inferior to others!

As a result, because he was careless just now, he had not had time to show his skills, but he was defeated and injured on the spot in front of the other party's Jue Dao, which was rising from the waves.

I wanted to fight again when Yang Jian went forward, but the injured one was really not the place!

A lesson! Holding on his injured shoulder, Duan Lang looked at the cold-faced swordsman standing proudly in front of others. He couldn't help but start to reflect on whether he was a little proud and pretentious recently.

On the other side, the second sword emperor who had just injured Duan Lang was naturally unaware that the other party was regretting. In his opinion, Duan Lang was able to hold on for so long with his twentieth crown and others.

So, the tense face couldn't help but relax and said, "Is Duanlang? With your age, this kind of martial arts is indeed quite extraordinary. I take back what I said just now, you are worthy of the Fire Lin Sword in your hand.
Chapter completed!