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Chapter 280 Sword Qi Guanghan Nineteen States!
Murong Fu said: "If that's the case, why don't you draw your sword yet?"

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pine pattern sword in Xie Xiaofeng's palm suddenly let out a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky, as if it had suddenly awakened from a centuries-long slumber, and let out a thundering roar.

The next moment, a stunning sword light was seen, covering the courtyard in an instant, heading straight towards Murong Fu.

"What a sword!"

Murong Fu looked at this sword and instead touched his palm and praised it.

This sword alone is enough to show Xie Xiaofeng's high attainments in swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is no less advanced than that of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

"Be careful!"

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly shouted low, and the light of the sword in his hand suddenly changed again, like an electric shock coming from a startling light.

"it is good!"

But there may be flaws.

His moves are simple and quick, and they are sure to be effective as soon as they are launched.

Take Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship for example. His swordsmanship is the same as his own. It's like ten thousand years of ice, cold and ruthless, but as soon as he makes a move, ghosts and gods will move.

The two sword lights echoed each other, and the whole world seemed to lose its color at this moment.

But even so, the dazzling sword light dazzled the big boss. His eyes felt so painful that he could only subconsciously close his eyes.

But Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is like mountains and rivers, and like a gust of wind.

In an instant, his entire face suddenly showed two sides of red and white. The right half of his body seemed to be steaming, while the left half of his body seemed to be exuding cold air.

As a swordsman, Xie Xiaofeng naturally understands what all this means.

Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is different from the swordsmen Murong Fu fought against before. For example, Songyang Iron Sword's swordsmanship is not known for its fancy changes.

But fortunately, Lei Hu was beside him. He had a serious expression on his face. He grabbed the big boss's body with one hand and retreated ten feet away in an instant.

At this moment, he realized the gap between the two of them. If he were the person present, he might not be able to catch any of the swords from the two of them.

For example, when Xie Xiaofeng thrust out his sword just now, it came out from the most incredible part, and when it came out, it suddenly had the most incredible change.

The third young master of Shenjian Villa has no choice but to die and cannot lose!

And when the wind blows, who can resist it?
Who knows where the wind blows from?
His swordsmanship seemed to be perfect without any flaws.

However, at this moment, Murong Fu withdrew the sword in advance as if he had expected it. At the same time, he flicked his sleeve and revealed a white palm, which lightly touched Xie Xiaofeng's shoulder.

The sword light of the two men filled the sky, and it was so cold that even Lei Hu, who was practicing the magical power of body protection, couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.

Sometimes it seems like you are only half a step away, but this half step seems so far away that you will never be able to cross it.

In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere.

Just hearing a cry, Murong Fu's sword was unsheathed.

And the swordsmanship of Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng is as flawless and magnificent as the blue sky and white clouds!

But even so, my eyes were still sore.

The moment the big boss closed his eyes, the famous third young master in the world had officially started fighting with Murong Fu.

There was a "boom", and Xie Xiaofeng felt a strong palm force coming, and the next moment he smashed the only maple tree in the courtyard into two halves.

Among the onlookers, the big boss had the lowest martial arts skills, so naturally he couldn't bear the cold sword energy leaked from the two of them.

"Thank you!"

It was as if the right side of the body was trapped in a volcano, while the left side seemed to be buried underground in the far north, extremely cold.

Therefore, the flaw in Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is not a flaw at all.

The sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand suddenly stopped. Although there was a ball of flame burning in his eyes, it seemed as if ice was condensing.

But he can't lose because he is Xie Xiaofeng.

Although the sword in Murong Fu's hand did not change much, this move of his sword caused the originally flowing sword light to suddenly undergo a strange change, becoming heavy and clumsy.

There was a "ding" sound, and the swords struck each other.

Although he still had the sword in his hand, his heart had hit rock bottom.

Because no one in the world can break this sword!
But there are always exceptions to everything, and everything is interdependent. You will never know what the real ending is until the last moment?
Such as now.

When the strong wind sweeps away the earth, isn't it inevitable that some places will be missed?
When the strong wind blows, who can notice these places?
Even if there are flaws, those flaws are just changes in the sword itself.

Because he had discovered one thing, all the changes in the sword's power in his hand were blocked by the dark sword in Murong Fu's hand.

There was a "ding" sound and sparks flew everywhere.

Accompanied by a crisp sword cry, a sword light flew out, like a dragon coming out of the sea, piercing the sky, extremely bright.

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have abandoned everything. After smiling calmly, he actually put down his sword and took the initiative to bump into the long sword in Murong Fu's hand.

It's like a running spring on a high mountain. When it flows down, you clearly see a gap in it, but when you reach out your hand, the flowing spring has already filled the gap.

Xie Xiaofeng deliberately wanted to struggle to get up, but he suddenly felt a strange force in his body, which made the two halves of his body feel like two layers of ice and fire, causing him excruciating pain.

In between this change, there is a little break.

"Why do people like you have this problem?
You have to know that you are not a god and you are not absolutely invincible! "

Looking at Xie Xiaofeng who was begging for death, Murong Fu slowly shook his head.

He has seen this kind of people too many times, such as Ximen Chuixue, such as Huo Tianqing...

Faced with Murong Fu's question, Xie Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, wanted to give, but was speechless for the moment.

Murong Fu's palm power was really unique because it took into account the changes in Yin and Yang at the same time, but even so, he was not unable to resolve it.

However, Murong Fu's palm power was too strong. He wanted to die but did not take precautions, so he was tortured to death for a while.

At the same time, a tall man in a green shirt suddenly came to Xie Xiaofeng.

Seeing the famous third young master in such a miserable state, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but he also felt vaguely restless.

"He was hit by me and couldn't resist at all. If you want to kill him, now is your chance!"

Murong Fu glanced at the younger brother aside and reminded him immediately.

Maybe he noticed that an outsider was present, or maybe he heard Murong Fu's voice.

Xie Xiaofeng reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the man in green shirt who appeared in front of him. His eyes were filled with pain and grief.

He is really sorry for this child!

He didn't know how to face this child!

Seeing the flash of joy in his eyes, Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but close his eyes.

But the younger brother stood aside and looked at Xie Xiaofeng quietly for a long time. His eyes became very strange, and his hand was already holding the long sword at his waist.

But he still didn't take action. "You must think clearly. If you miss this opportunity, you will have no chance to retaliate against him!"

Looking at his struggling younger brother, Murong Fu reminded him lightly.

Hearing this, the younger brother's hand suddenly tightened his grip on the sword.

In a flash of cold light, the sword in the younger brother's hand had already stabbed Xie Xiaofeng in the chest.

Blood slowly dripped down the sword, but the hand holding the sword suddenly trembled. Although the sword did not penetrate deeply, it had already penetrated an inch.

He only needs to exert a little more force to completely destroy the famous third young master in the world.

But he stood there for a long time, his eyes full of struggle. At this moment, he wanted to hate this person called his father, but found that the anger in his heart seemed to disappear at this moment.

The younger brother raised his head, stared closely at Xie Xiaofeng, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and suddenly said: "I won't kill you because you are no longer worthy of my action!"

After he finished speaking, he sheathed his sword and turned around to leave.

After his younger brother left, Xie Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed.

"It seems he has indeed grown up!"

Watching his younger brother go away, Murong Fu did not stop him, but instead praised him.

"He has become a man."

Watching his younger brother's retreating back, Lei Hu also spoke in praise.

Hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly, but his heart was filled with warmth and gratitude.

The warmth comes from my little brother.

I am grateful because of Murong Fu.

Although Murong Fu said those excessive words, he understood that if the other party was willing, he could just sit back and watch the father and son kill each other.

Those words sounded cruel and cold, but in fact they had a debilitating effect.

"You've been hiding in the dark for so long, it's time to show up!"

Murong Fu, who raised his glass with one hand and took a sip, suddenly looked into the distance and said.

"Young Master is indeed very powerful!"

After a while, someone in the distance was heard sighing, and soon a charming woman came out.

Her hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her pair of water-cut autumn eyes contained an inexplicable charm, but her face faintly revealed an indescribable melancholy and sadness.

"Murong Qiudi has met the young master!"

The moment this woman appeared, she saluted Murong Fu with great respect.

Hearing Murong Qiudi's name, Xie Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but move slightly, and then slowly turned his face.

No man would allow himself to face the woman he once loved in such an embarrassed state, not to mention that it was Xie Xiaofeng who took the initiative to dump the woman.

Looking at Murong Qiudi in front of him, Murong Fu said calmly: "Since you dare to take the initiative to show up, it seems that you are already sure of dealing with me!"

Murong Qiudi's expression remained unchanged, her autumn eyes were soft and soft, she smiled slightly and said: "Young master is joking, how dare you, a little girl, be disrespectful to you!"

"Little girl?"

A smile appeared on the corners of Murong Fu's lips, and he immediately said: "If the master of the dignified Tianzun organization is a little girl, then I'm afraid there will be no big shot in the entire world!"

As soon as Murong Fu said these words, the expressions of Big Boss and Lei Hu changed drastically, and even Xie Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, was shocked.

As early as when Xie Xiaofeng abandoned his identity and chose to wander the market, he had heard of the name of the Tianzun organization.

After seven years of development, the name of the Tianzun organization has become well-known in the world.

Its notoriety is so bad that it even forced the seven sects that have been inherited for centuries to join forces to deal with it. Even the big bosses in the small border towns have heard of this.

Murong Qiudi's identity is equally astonishing, because her "Qixingtang" in the south of the Yangtze River is one of the four major martial arts families. Whether it is reputation or status, she is definitely not in the "Flaming Mountain, Red Cloud Valley, Xiahou Villa", and " Under Cuiyun Peak, Green Water Lake, and Shenjian Villa.

Therefore, it is impossible for anyone to doubt or believe that the eldest daughter of the Murong family has any connection with the notorious Tianzun in the world.

Murong Qiudi sighed quietly: "Young Master has really wronged Qiudi..."

Facing Murong Qiudi's explanation, Murong Fu just glanced at her and interrupted: "I know you are eloquent and I know you have many excuses, but you should be clear, I don't need you to admit it! "

Murong Qiudi said: "The young master is famous, and the little girl is like thunder, but..."

Murong Fu glanced at her lightly again and interrupted: "It seems you still don't understand!"

"What don't you understand?"

There was a trace of curiosity in Murong Qiudi's pair of clear eyes.

Murong Fu asked calmly, "Do you know the difference between you and my opponents back then?"

"What's the difference?"

Murong Qiudi's eyes became more and more curious. She knew the rumors about the man in front of her, and she also knew that he had encountered many powerful opponents.

There are also some martial arts myths that are still being recited in the world today, so she also wants to know what the differences are from those martial arts myths of the past.

"Your scheming skills are not bad, but compared with my opponents back then, your martial arts skills are far behind. It should be noted that no matter how powerful the conspiracy is, the final decision is still your own martial arts skills."

This sentence is not a lie, but a fact.

For example, Shangguan Xiaoxian who wanted to revitalize the Money Gang, Gong Ziyu who was in his fourth decade in the martial arts world, Huo Xiu who founded the Tsing Yi Tower, and Gong Jiu, the Taiping Prince who wanted to usurp the throne!

Staring at the charming Murong Qiudi in front of him, Murong Fu's words showed no mercy at all.

"Young master, are you saying that my martial arts skills are poor?"

Murong Qiudi raised her head, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

"Then do you have the courage to really fight Xie Xiaofeng?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Murong Qiudi's tone, Murong Fu just said calmly.

Murong Qiudi fell silent when she heard this.

"Back then, Ye Kai's martial arts was already known as 'the best in the world', but Shangguan Xiaoxian still had the courage to challenge his flying knife even though he knew he was defeated."

Looking at Murong Qiudi who fell silent in front of him, Murong Fu just mentioned one thing lightly.

"This is the difference between you and them!
At this point, Murong Fu's eyes fell on Murong Qiudi again, and he immediately said: "Before sunrise tomorrow, I want to see the martial arts secret books of various sects collected by the Tianzun organization over the years!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu had already turned around and left.

The big boss and Lei Hu saw this and followed them in time.

Murong Fu's condescending tone before parting caused a ripple in Murong Qiudi's eyes, but she did not speak in the end.

Instead, after Murong Fu and others left, his eyes gradually turned to Xie Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)