I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

"What?!" Wu Mou's face changed, and he looked at his precious sword in an instant.

Sure enough, as Lin Fei said, it has broken into two pieces.What he held in his hand was only the second half of the blade near the handle.

Not only that, there are already huge cracks densely covered on it, it seems that as long as it is lightly touched, it will be torn apart in an instant, turning into powder and fragments.

Wu Mou was terrified and looked at Lin Fei in horror.

With his master's nine-level cultivation base, he struck Lin Fei with all his strength.On the premise that the latter hadn't activated the body-protecting qi, he actually broke his precious sword?

The key point is that Lin Fei is still unscathed, not even a single white spot on his forehead.

how can that be!

"Continue," Lin Fei said without any fluctuation in his tone, "This is just the first move. I don't expect you to be able to use the 'Moon Chasing Meteor Slash' and other knives, but you won't just learn the most basic garbage trick?"

Wu Mou's eyeballs almost popped out, and he couldn't hide his shock: "You actually know the unique knowledge of the sword sect?"

Lin Fei said indifferently: "I know the sect founded by my disciples, so what's so strange?"

Wu Mouren was dumbfounded, he just felt caught in a brainstorm.

What is a sect founded by one's own disciples?

Could it be that Yang Zhenbei, the sword emperor who shook the world 4000 years ago, was this young man's disciple?

"absurd!"

"If Emperor Sword Emperor Yang Zhenbei is your disciple, then I am also Master Sword Emperor Jiang Liuyun!" Wu Mou sneered, feeling that there is nothing more absurd than this in the world.

Isn't it just bragging for a grass-mud horse, who can't be the same?

"I'm just telling the truth, why don't you believe it?" Lin Fei shook his head lightly, and said lightly, "Oh yes, the Sword Emperor Jiang Liuyun you mentioned...is also my disciple."

Seeing his serious appearance, Wu Mou was even amused: "It's not that I haven't seen someone who can brag, I'm the first one who dares to brag like you! Why, the founder of Jianzong and Daozong Are they all your disciples? You are so arrogant, why don't you just say that the ancestors of the eight major sects are all your disciples?"

Lin Fei shook his head, corrected him a bit, and said, "That kid from Mozong doesn't count."

The implication is that the founders of the other seven sects are all his disciples.

Wu Mou was almost pissed off by these words——fuck, how can you brag like that?The key is to blow it up, can you stop making such an outrageous and absurd thing so serious?

Probably, this is the legendary "serious nonsense"?

"Forget it, I'll let you understand." Lin Fei lost interest and lost his patience.

He stretched out a finger, and struck a ray of spiritual light into Wu Mou's brow.

In an instant, the latter was shocked all over, and looked at Lin Fei with terrified eyes, his legs were weak and trembling.

Because he saw with his own eyes, the scene where Lin Fei taught the sword emperor Yang Zhenbei the sword technique!

Lin Fei in the picture casually took out the knife in Yang Zhenbei's hand, and slashed it towards the boundless sea.

No wind, no waves, very calm.

The knife didn't seem to have any effect.

However, Yang Zhenbei's face was full of shock, and his emotions were so agitated that his whole body was trembling.He stared wide-eyed, unwilling to miss even a single bit of the scene in front of him, as well as the ultimate saber intent left in the sea.

With a "clang", Lin Fei inserted the long knife back into Yang Zhenbei's scabbard.He put his hands behind his back and left calmly, leaving only a handsome back.

And at the same time.

"Boom--"

Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the boundless azure blue sea was split into two at this moment!

The sea water was cut open by the power of this knife!The blue sea beat white waves, rushing violently towards the sides.

The fault cut out by this knife stretches to the end of the line of sight, where the water and the sky meet.Such a visual impact is enough to make anyone feel deeply shocked.

This nima is not a small river, not even the Yangtze River and the Yellow River can compare with it.One must know that the depth of sea water can reach thousands of meters, but it was cut open by Lin Fei in an understatement...

It is impossible to guess the destructive power of this knife.

Tianwei.

These two words suddenly popped out of Wu Mou's mind.

He swallowed his saliva, feeling that his legs were very weak: "Dao Zong's move of 'cutting the wind and cutting the waves', did Yang Zhenbei realize it from here?"

Seeing Lin Fei nod his head slightly, Wu Mou couldn't hold on any longer.

As if an invisible spiritual blow had come upon him, his face was extremely pale, he completely lost the energy to resist, and fell to his knees with a "plop".

That kind of terrifying power like heavenly power, the roaring waves sweeping across the sides, and the scene of the huge waves covering the clouds made him unable to have the courage to fight.

Despair, panic, completely filled his mind.

"I beg the immortal to spare my life!" Wu Mou trembled uncontrollably, kowtowing on the ground like pounding garlic.

Lin Fei ignored him, but turned his gaze back to Ji Yaoguang who had gone and returned.

Previously, she was hunted down by Wu Mou's men, so she chose to escape in a panic.Later, he was pleasantly surprised to see that Lin Fei was safe, so he simply ran back.

Lin Fei really wanted to remind him, "You don't need to run, really".

She has a barrier talisman on her body, not to mention these rotten fish and shrimps, even the most valuable grand master in the ancient martial arts world can't hurt her...

"Lin Fei, I knew you were fine!" Ji Yaoguang was both happy and angry, her eyes were red.

Of course, I am happy that Lin Fei is safe and sound.What is angry is that his previous acting skills of pretending to be dead were too realistic, he deceived himself, and was shocked...

If Ji Yaoguang was pleasantly surprised to see this scene, then everyone under Wu Mou was simply shocked.

"Fuck! I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Didn't that kid be poisoned to death by the demonic energy? Why is he still alive?"

"Nimma, why did Butler Wu kneel down and kowtow to him?!"

"Damn it, could it be that he was possessed by some demon?"

Everyone was startled, and stopped abruptly, allowing Ji Yaoguang to run towards the two of them.

But at this moment, Wu Mou's heart, which was dead and hopeless, finally ignited the flame of hope.

Lin Fei is an unimaginable mythical figure, who rides on a horse, this woman is bound to be the same, right?

She is the only breakthrough!

Thinking of this, Wu Mou yelled suddenly, and rushed towards Ji Yaoguang.

He held his claws in the air, and his body protection was full of energy, and he pinched Ji Yaoguang's neck.

Realizing that Lin Fei didn't make any moves, Wu Mou was overjoyed, thinking that he had grasped the chance.

However, just as Wu Mou thought of getting angry, he was directly blown away by a huge invisible repulsive force.

"Boom-"

Wu Mou slammed into the stone wall of the mountain deeply, the protective energy shattered in an instant, and spat out a mouthful of blood frantically.

At this moment, it seemed that there were four big characters written on his face.

despair.

collapse.