Stars

"Look at these old guys, are they just pretending this time?" Feng Yun said.

War Soul was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know, but the possibility of pretending this time is unlikely!"

"Why?" Feng Yun asked.

"These young people are less likely to be recruited than these old antiques." War Soul said.

"Why do you think so?" Feng Yun asked.

War Soul said: "Because a person's heart is very difficult to grasp, especially the heart of a young man is even more difficult. Although the master of this field has a very high level of swordsmanship, he is very good at grasping people's hearts. But Young people have pursuits in their hearts, something they guard and firmly believe in. If there is a slight deviation in the vision of the future, it will attract his attention and all previous efforts will be wasted. But these old antiques are different. They only have one thing in their hearts. If you think about it, let’s live and win the Heavenly Sword Art.”

"In your opinion, those people have been recruited now, have they not?" Feng Yun said.

War Soul said: "You can't see it for a while, you should observe it carefully!"

Feng Yun carefully looked at no one, and found that these old guys seemed to be red-eyed, and they were desperately beheading their opponents.Some people have been hanged and bleeding.

Regardless of whether he is pretending or real, these old guys are dead.

Feng Yun stopped his gaze on Xueyan and Qingtian, and found that they seemed to be fine. Although they were still fighting, they were very tactical, and they didn't look like they were being recruited.

Feng Yun smiled, feeling that the two of them were attacking Dongfang Chen and Xia Houwu madly in the same way as others.

Feng Yun didn't plan to go up to help, but stood aside and watched the battle. These old-fashioned battles were a good catalyst for him, which could improve his cultivation and swordsmanship to a higher level.

These old antiques are really desperate, and the speed is too fast to be seen by the naked eye. Feng Yun can only detect their battle through the unique star wave.

There is no dazzling brilliance or great sword light in their battles, but super fast speed, precise moves and super strength.

Every blow will shake the opponent; whether it is offense, defense, or defense, it has reached a very high level.

At this time, Feng Yun was not appreciating the fighting, but the art. The art of fighting is that every move is so precise and textured.

Sudden!With a scream, an old man's arm was chopped off.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent made a sword strike, and he blocked two of the three sword lights; the remaining one passed through his heart, and blood spurted out immediately.

His soul escaped, but it was a pity that he was shattered by this man's palm.

Feng Yun looked at this man, and found an evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yun felt that this person was a little scary. If he read correctly, this person came from the Huangfu family.

Then, the man charged at another old man.Feng Yun looked at the old man carefully, and found that he was with Gu Xing, that is, a member of the Gu family.

Why did the members of the Huangfu family kill the members of the Gu family? Could it be that the two families have enmity?

Can I take advantage of this relationship?No!No, the five great families in other courtyards should not help me. Otherwise, they have existed for so many years, and they haven't seen that family disappear. They should restrict each other.

"Ah!" An old man screamed and was killed.

Feng Yun took a glance and found that these old fellows had been injured to some extent. After thinking about it, there would be many people locked up to death like this.

The life and death of these people had nothing to do with Feng Yun, and he would not care about them, nor would he care about them.What he cares about is his two brothers' sects, Bing Ning of Xianmen and Tianxin Pavilion, and the master and apprentice of Changkong Hate the Sky.

Feng Yun looked at Yun Meng'er and Bing Ning, and found that they were also watching.The two of them missed the sword of memory just now, Feng Yun knew why they were not hit, because his state of mind was very calm and pure, and mental attacks were useless against this kind of person.

The other one is Huiwu from Buddhism and two old monks, sitting on the ground motionless, with the Buddha's light shining, free from external influences.

The battle intensified, and some old men began to make big moves.Xueyan and Qingtian were affected and vomited blood from the shock.

The children of the aristocratic family were no exception, they were more or less affected, and they vomited blood from the shock.

I don't know if they were really hit, or if they pretended to kill each other again regardless of their injuries.

Watching their battle, Feng Yun knew something about it. None of these guys seemed to have been tricked, they were all pretending, and they all wanted to kill each other.

Suddenly, a young man charged towards Feng Yun.

Feng Yun looked at the young man and found that he was originally from the Huangfu family, named Huangfujie.

Feng Yun sneered, and said, "You want to kill me in disorder! You are too unkind!"

Huangfujie pretended not to hear, and slashed down with his sword; Feng Yun's sword light dodged, he didn't want to block the attack with his bare hands, he wouldn't be so stupid.

"You can't be too ruthless, you have to leave a way for others. Do you understand?" Feng Yun said.

But Huangfujie still didn't pay any attention to it, he slammed his sword, and immediately, dozens of sword lights struck Feng Yun.

Feng Yun dodged in a hurry, his clothes were cut a few times, but he still dodged safely.

"Don't force me to do it, or you will regret it." Feng Yun said.

Huangfujie seemed to be angry, and his moves became more ruthless and stronger, and he attacked Feng Yun in close quarters.

"I want to die! I will help you." Feng Yun was also angry.

Feng Yun still had some concerns, that is, he couldn't use the Xingyu Divine Sword and the Battle Soul Knife, so he could only block it with the Broken Sword on the ground.

Feng Yun's speed increased to the extreme, and suddenly, a sword slashed across.

Huangfujie was startled, and a bloodstain appeared on his arm.

Huangfujie glared at Feng Yun angrily, and slashed down with his sword, Feng Yun hurriedly raised his sword to fight.

With a sound of "铛!", at this moment, Feng Yun's figure suddenly flickered, appearing in front of Huangfujie, and he sent him flying with a single palm.

Huangfujie glared at Feng Yun, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yun said coldly: "Enough is enough! Don't force me to kill you."

Suddenly, Huangfujie's aura rose sharply, and his strength greatly increased, more than doubling.

Feng Yun was a little surprised, and said: "Why do you want to kill me, we just met for the first time, and we have no enmity, why?"

Huangfujie still didn't say a word, and flew towards Feng Yun with his sword in hand.

Feng Yun hurriedly resisted, with a sound of "Ding!", he was repelled more than ten meters away.

"My patience has reached its limit. If you want to kill me, you have to have the consciousness of death!" Feng Yun was really angry, the word 'death' had a particularly strong accent, and at the same time he released the killing accident.