The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 156 A Fei
scoff!

A sword light flew into the sky in the courtyard, mixed with Senhan's sharp Qi, like thunder and lightning, flashing in everyone's eyes.

Monk Xinjian was shocked. While he was flying back, he slapped his palms in the air one after another, and waves of palm power rolled out with terrifying waves of energy.

Surrounded by the sword light, Ah Fei stabbed straight with his sword. The sword light in the sky suddenly converged and turned into a little cold star. It pierced through the terrifying palm power and rushed straight to Xinjian's chest with an astonishing momentum.

"How brave!"

The one-armed old man with a face as pale as gold on the side saw that Monk Xinjian was about to be stabbed, and he immediately shouted loudly.

The next moment, his body was like a lion, and he pounced towards Ah Fei.

In mid-air, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out, causing ripples of energy in the air, like a boulder falling into the lake. Just the aftermath of the energy made the surrounding guards feel a strong wind blowing on their faces. Unsteady standing.

The head escort of the Golden Lion Escort Bureau is Cha Meng!
Lu Jiu, who was standing on the tree, raised his eyebrows. Judging from the strength and boxing skills of Cha Meng's attacks, this person's strength was not weaker than that of Shaolin's Xinjian monk.

Zheng!
The sound of the sword sounded, and A Fei swung the iron sword in his hand. The sword light flashed in mid-air, pouring down like the Milky Way, lighting up the night sky. In the sound of "chi chi", the sword energy and fist strength collided, just like the blade cutting through cloth. , tearing the fist strength apart.

Feeling the dense sword energy close at hand, Zha Meng did not dare to despise it at all, and jumped back, getting out of the scope of A Fei's offensive.

"Fire arrows!"

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun saw the right moment and issued an order.

The guards surrounding him raised their arms, revealing the arm crossbows mounted on their arms.

Whoosh...

Almost at the same time, a dense rain of arrows shot towards Ah Fei like a violent wind.

"Master Fei! Be careful!"

On the other side, Tie Chuan Jia heard the sound of shooting arrows and warned him regardless of his own danger.

boom!
However, in the next moment, Xinmei's figure rushed forward, and opened his big hand like a thunderstorm and stamped it on Tie Chuan Jia's chest. After a muffled sound, Tie Chuan Jia's burly body flew out like a rag, and hit him hard. on the ground.

Looking at the vast world, there are countless warriors who use swords, but those who can practice swordsmanship to a certain extreme are very rare.

In the world of ancient dragons, Bashan Gu Daoren, who is famous for his Seven-Seven-49 Style Returning Wind Dance with Willow Sword, is famous for his exquisite sword moves; Dugu Jiujian, who has broken all the moves in the world, uses his mind to control moves; Yan Shisan's deadly Thirteen The sword is full of killing intent...

After hundreds of thousands of years of development, swordsmanship in the martial arts world is also full of strangeness, but the sword is thick and the sword is light. This is the eternal truth.

Therefore, no matter what kind of swordsmanship, there are strict requirements for the speed of the moves.

Even Tai Chi swordsmanship, which is famous for its ability to control people, has its core essence of "quickness".

Lu Jiu has been in the world of Swordsman for many years, and has defeated many masters in this world. He has always had a good understanding and knowledge of the 'speed' of sword moves.

There are two fast swords in this world, one is Ah Fei's fast sword!The second is Jing Wuming’s right-hand sword!

Before seeing Dao Jing Wuming's right-hand sword, Lu Jiu couldn't tell who had the faster sword between him and Ah Fei. However, after seeing Ah Fei's fast sword, even he had to admit that he had seen Ah Fei's sword. The one who can draw the sword the fastest among all the people!

Incredibly fast!

ding ding ding...

The iron sword stabbed in mid-air continuously without any trace of sword light, but the arrows that hit A Fei were shot out one by one, without missing a single one!

Not only must he accurately identify the arrows that can hit him among the dense rain of arrows, but he must also thrust out his iron sword at extremely fast speeds to fly them one by one.

Not only must you have extremely high eyesight, but you must also have extremely fast sword-drawing speed!Kick, kick, kick...

Long Xiaoyun was so frightened by A Fei's sword skills that he retreated repeatedly.

The faces of Golden Lion Cha Meng and Monk Xinjian changed drastically, and they looked at A Fei with disbelief in their eyes.

If the arrows were knocked away with strong zhenqi or palm strength, they were still within their expectations. After all, even they could barely do this, but the way A Fei dealt with it, no matter who saw it, would be shocked. Gotta be shocked.

call!
The figure flashed past, and Ah Fei landed beside Tie Chuan Jia. The expressionless young man's eyes finally had some color, and he looked at Tie Chuan Jia with a trace of concern in his eyes.

"It's okay!"

"Rescue the young master first!"

Tie Chuanjia grinned, revealing the blood foam in his mouth.

Ah Fei let out a low groan, and his sword came out like the wind, stabbing the monk closest to him flatly.

"Amitabha!"

The monk Xinmei whispered the Buddha's name, raised his right palm, and struck out with a powerful fist, blocking A Fei's iron sword and sending it back.

"Brother! I'll help you!"

A fierce look flashed in Monk Xinjian's eyes, and he raised his palm to attack A Fei's lower abdomen.

A Fei was flying among the clouds, and an iron sword actually turned into a bolt of lightning in his hand. At the same time as the lightning flashed, a sword energy pierced the sky, forcing the monk Xinjian to withdraw his move to protect himself.

scoff!

There was another sword mark under the monk's robe, and Monk Xinjian's face was gloomy.

"Amitabha! This layman's swordsmanship is superb and he is among the best in the world! What does he have to do with the Plum Blossom Thief?" Xinmei stood in front of Monk Xinjian and asked in a low voice.

"What nonsense did the great monk say?"

Before Ah Fei could say anything, Tie Chuanjia started to curse: "My young master is a gentleman! How could he be the Plum Blossom Thief!"

"At the beginning, the young master gave this Li Yuan to Fourth Master Long without blinking an eye. How could he go around stealing it like a plum blossom thief?"

Monk Xinjian rolled his eyes and said: "Hmph! It happened that when Li Xunhuan was in Kaifeng, our Shaolin Temple was robbed! One of the two nephews, Liao Yuan and Liao Zhen, had the symbol of the Plum Blossom Thief on his chest, and the other had a tattoo on his throat. With a throwing knife!

Two nephews died together. Do you think Li Xunhuan was not the Plum Blossom Thief?It was obvious that after he killed Master Nephew Yuan, he hurriedly shot and killed Master Nephew Zhen with a flying knife!
In fact, even the Shaolin Temple's "Dharma Yijin Sutra" was stolen by Li Xunhuan! "

"Bah! Don't slander people, great monk!" Tie Chuanjia shouted.

After saying that, he looked at Long Xiaoyun again and said: "Fourth Master, you and the young master have been sworn brothers for more than ten years. The young master knows how to be a good person. Please give me a fair word!"

Long Xiaoyun looked embarrassed, glanced at Tie Chuanjia, then glanced at Xinmei, Xinjian and others, and finally clasped his fists and said: "Two masters, Mr. Jin, my sworn brother has always acted openly and aboveboard, and I will never do anything like this." I believe he is the Plum Blossom Thief.

But...but if it is true as Master Xinjian said, then the sworn brother must also have something unspeakable!Why don't you guys give me some time, I..."

Tie Chuan Jia was stunned on the spot!

A Fei's expression was cold, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes!
Ding Ding Deng

At this moment, a figure broke into the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)