"who?!"

Mr. Feng looked in the sound and saw a black figure standing on the eaves of the hall.

This man held a sword in his arms, as if he was covered by a layer of transparent energy, and the rain curtain could not leave a trace on him.

It is not something that a peerless warrior can do if he uses qi and energy so lightly.

The person who came was at least in the legendary realm!

Mr. Feng’s purpose is to fulfill the Master’s decree and he is unwilling to cause trouble.

He raised his head to the warrior on the eaves of the palace and warned:

"I am at the guigu gate without worries.

It is best to stay away from here and never cause trouble for yourself.”

"Ghost Valley?"

The swordsman in black smiled disdainfully:

"Don't say you're a little pawn.

Even if the old man Wang Chan arrives in person, what can I do to me?"

Mr. Feng's eyebrows were condensed and he said in a cold voice:

"Dare you insulting my master?"

"Those who are disrespectful to their masters will die!"

After Mr. Feng said that, he instantly pulled out the sword from his waist, and a silver sword light soared into the sky and headed straight for the black-clad swordsman!

The swordsman in black flashed, leaving a afterimage on the eaves of the house, and instantly appeared beside Mr. Feng.

The long sword in his hand shone with a cold light, hitting Feng Wuyou's neck.

Mr. Feng didn't react slowly, and raised his hand and waved his sword to resist.

The two weapons collided three times in a row, making a sound of metal and iron clashing, and then the two of them took several steps back.

"boom!"

After the two fought several moves, Mr. Feng had just released the sword energy and hit the eaves of the house, cutting a corner of the hall out of thin air.

The earth and wood of the hall fell on the ground, making a roar, stirring up smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, two top swordsmen in the world locked each other with murderous intent at the same time.

The Wannian Princess Liu Mu was so scared that his face was pale. The battle between the two swordsmen was too fantastic for her.

Whether it was emitting sword energy to slash the hall or the body movement that disappeared out of thin air in her sight, it was not something that Princess Wannian could understand.

Even Liu Musheng was in the royal family, he had never seen such a master.

In fact, during the heyday of the Han Dynasty, there were endless masters of legendary realms who were loyal to the emperor.

There were even powerful people in the Dao Realm in the Han Palace.

At that time, existences like Mr. Feng did not dare to step into the palace at all, even if they were in the legendary realm.

It’s a pity that the fortune of the Han Dynasty declined, and strange people and powerful generals gradually withered, and it was time to fall.

This is why people are bullied, and with thousands of Guigu Swordsmen, they can kill most of the palace.

Feng Wuyou stared at the swordsman in black and said:

"If you have a swordsman with your strength, you will be the best in the world.

You are by no means an unknown person.

You are the Sword Saint King Yue!”

Wang Yue chuckled:

"Since I have guessed my identity, I can still leave a whole body if I kneel down and ask for surrender."

Mr. Feng snorted coldly:

"You Wang Yue's swordsmanship is superb, and Feng's swordsmanship is not inferior to anyone!

It’s just that the disciples of Wuguigu do not often walk around the world, which makes Shu Zi famous and makes you, the junior, become the name of Sword Saint."

Mr. Feng has been practicing swords with Wang Chan for a hundred years, and his swordsmanship is superb.

Wang Yue only became famous in the past twenty or thirty years. Mr. Feng said that he could be called junior.

Wang Yue slashed with a sword and said mockingly:

"The disciples of Guigu, I have killed more than one or two of them.

I remember a swordsman who puts a talisman on me, and it seems that his name is Cheng Yu.

Are you from Guigu?

It's really vulnerable..."

Mr. Feng waved his sword and fought with Wang Yue several moves, shouting:

"Cheng Yu is just a literati, majoring in military strategy and ergonomic techniques, and only knows a little bit of the basics of swordsmanship.

What can I be proud of when a fellow Taoist bullies the weak and kills my Guigu scholar?”

Wang Yue smiled and said:

"I killed the literati to bully the weak. What is the point of a woman who is threatening without any power?

If you kill you now, it shouldn't be considered bullying the weak, right?"

"You can try it!"

Mr. Feng snorted coldly and stopped talking to Wang Yue.

He could see that Wang Yue was not only superb in archery skills, but also sharp-tongued, so he would not suffer any loss when he quarreled.

I don’t know who he learned these trash words from.

After ten rounds of battle, the two retreated again and separated the distance.

Mr. Feng crossed the sword in his hand and said to Wang Yue:

"This sword is called 'Yufeng', which is the most treasure of my Guigu.

Today I will ask you to learn about the gap between Guigu Sword Master and secular swordsman!"

"Yinyang Sword Technique, Nine Heavens Gangfeng!"

Silver lights emanated from Mr. Feng's body, especially the Fenghuang sword in his hand, gradually condensed into several devastating cyclones.

He swung his sword, and three tornado-like cyclones attacked Wang Yue at the same time!

There were countless sharp wind blades around the cyclone, blocking all the paths that Wang Yue could dodge.

The wind blade swept to the pillars of the hall and left marks more than several inches deep on the pillars.

It hit the wooden window and completely shattered the window!

"Good come!"

"Qiankun Sword Classic, Hidden Dragon Teng Abyss!"

Wang Yue laughed loudly and jumped high. A black dragon phantom appeared behind him, rushing towards Mr. Feng’s three rays of wind!

"Qiankun Sword Classic" is a peerless martial art created by Wang Yue after his great success in his swordsmanship and Yuan Tiangang.

This set of sword scriptures absorbs the essence of "Yi Jing Xuan Yao" and points directly to the great way. It is one of the rare best martial arts in the world.

"Sing!"

The sound of dragon roar came from the air, and the black dragon scales and claws flew, shattering all three rays of strong winds!

After the storm was broken, the huge force directly shattered the walls of the side hall.

The black dragon swept his energy and broke the pillars supporting the hall.

Amid the thunderous roar, this side hall actually collapsed!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Mu hurriedly escaped from the hall and hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly beside a pillar and shivered.

She couldn't understand what kind of strong men these two were, and the aftermath of the battle could destroy the palace.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Yue and Mr. Feng remained opposite each other.

Mr. Feng looked at Wang Yue and said:

"It seems that I underestimated fellow Taoist.

My fellow Taoist’s martial arts are no less than my secret technique of Guigu.

The name of the Sword Saint is well deserved by fellow Taoists.

However, fellow Taoist is only alone, but I have thousands of swords in the palace.

If I order a killing formation, it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to escape without any hesitation."
To be continued...