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"When I was guiding the younger generation, I saw that the sword in young Xia's hand seemed familiar to me. Young Xia, can you take out that sword and let Lao Dao have a look at it? " Jiansong was quite polite, obviously regarding Ye Pengfei as a peer.

Ye Pengfei said with a smile: "it's just a sword. What's wrong with that?"

Then he really threw the Shinan sword in his hand.

Master Jiansong raised his eyebrows, and his face looked happy. Now the right hand is to grasp the Shinan sword and watch it carefully.

"What's this?"

Master Jiansong showed a trace of memory on his face, and his familiarity with the sword became more and more intense.

"I remember, this Is the sword difficult to explain

Jian song's face rarely shows a trace of horror, and he looks at Ye Pengfei solemnly.

Ye Pengfei showed a trace of radian at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "master, good eyesight!"

Shinan sword?

The wild swordsman was surprised and asked aloud, "Jiansong, what you just said is the most precious Shinan sword in Shaolin?" Crazy swordsman this words export, green nose and seven fists all erect ears to hear.

Jiansong pours his true Qi into the sword, and Shinan sword is now pouring out a cold light, which makes people in the field very surprised.

Soon there was a greedy look on their faces. It's no wonder that even these inborn strongmen were short of breath, let alone those who can't get rid of obsession.

"How can this Shinan sword be in your hands?"

The green nose old way also sees in the eye, but what he thinks in the heart and everybody are completely different. This Shinan sword is the treasure of Shaolin. Now it's in Ye Pengfei's hands. How can Shaolin be convinced?

But Shaolin is indifferent. The relationship between Ye Pengfei and Shaolin is somewhat ambiguous.

After listening to the word "Shaolin", these people regained a little sense.

That's the treasure of Shaolin!

Even if I get it, I will make Shaolin angry. This is so big in China that I don't even have a place to live.

Jiansong suddenly wakes up. He looks up at Ye Pengfei. But I found that ye Pengfei was looking at him with a smile. There was a trace of irony in his smile.

The sword took a deep breath and threw back the Shinan sword.

"Young Xia, what's your relationship with master Yinxin of Shaolin?"

Ye Pengfei raises the scabbard, and the Shinan sword naturally goes towards the scabbard and falls into it steadily.

"Master Yinxin? I'm not familiar with Yinxin! "

Jiansong said, "young Xia, you are joking. Master Yinxin is the abbot of Shaolin. The Shinan sword in your hand is the keepsake of Shaolin! "

Ye Pengfei said casually: "master, aren't you here to attack the challenge? How can you keep pestering Shinan sword?"

Jiansong is stunned, and ye Pengfei's reaction makes him a little elusive. Instead of speaking, he took out his sword.

"It's a blessing for Jiansong to be able to compete with Shaolin treasure today. Young Xia, I'm not polite! "

Jian song greets Ye Pengfei and goes to the sea. The sword in his hand is like a green dragon going straight to Ye Pengfei.

"Well done!"

Ye Pengfei is full of pride, holding the Shinan sword in his hand and never gives in.

Zheng!

The two swords collided and made a sound of metal hitting each other.

Ye Pengfei's right hand shakes, Shinan sword breaks the scabbard and takes the lead to attack. Jian song's face remained unchanged, and the long sword waved the offensive of Ye Pengfei steadily.

Jiansong sword power a turn, attack Ye Pengfei's arm again. As soon as ye Pengfei's eyebrows are picked, the long sword stands up and blocks Jiansong's attack.

Who would have thought that Jiansong's right hand was shaking, and the long sword turned around Shinan's body. The sharp blade of the sword is moving towards Ye Pengfei's neck. The speed is as fast as lightning.

Ye Pengfei leaned back and his whole upper body fell flat, which was countless times more shameful than those who claimed to be judo masters.

Jiansong's left hand picks up the sword and stabs Ye Pengfei's footwall!

In the distance, Shen Caishen is frightened. Jiansong's hand is just the blind spot of Ye Pengfei's vision.

Now, ye Pengfei is in danger.

But who knows Ye Pengfei's whole body is somersault, his hands are directly on the ground, but his feet are holding the Shinan sword. Ye Pengfei's feet were also extremely flexible, and he directly waved the Shinan sword and swept towards Jiansong.

Jiansong had no choice but to counterattack to defend, blocking the beheading of Ye Pengfei.

With the help of the anti shock force, ye Pengfei widened the distance from Jiansong. His body turned over in the air, crossed an elegant arc and stood quietly in the same place. The Shinan sword was directly fallen behind by his backhand.

"Master, your sword technique is really superb!"

"Ordinary old people have nothing to do to strengthen themselves. There's nothing unique about it. It's young Xia who has opened my eyes!""Jiansong, if you say your own food, you can say your own food. What do you do with Wudang?"

Ye Pengfei did not speak, under the challenge arena that green nose old way is dissatisfied with the opening.

Ye Pengfei then remembered that Wudang's Taijiquan, which is known as the treasure of the elderly, and of course, some Taijijian also spread wildly among the elderly over 50 years old.

Crazy swordsman laughed: "you Wudang have that swordsmanship, don't let others say?"

"Why, do you want to try?"

Speaking of Wudang's swordsmanship, the green nose old Taoist's obstinate temper has come up. He has a strong feeling that if he doesn't agree with each other, he will draw his sword. Crazy swordsman, ha ha, ha ha, he stopped talking.

Ye Pengfei on the stage laughs, but these people are also interesting.

Jiansong sees that ye Pengfei is a little dignified. With his previous hasty moves, Jiansong knows that ye Pengfei's attainments on swordsmanship are unique.

After all, he got the xuanbing iron of the master of seven fists. If he doesn't do anything, the master of seven fists won't work hard with him!

Jian song took a deep breath, and a trace of Su Sha appeared on his face.

"Young Xia, the channel is entrusted by others and loyal to others. I'm going to offend you!"

Ye Pengfei knew that this sword pine would be like this, but he didn't panic much.

Shinan sword sweeps sideways, and a fierce sword comes out. Ye Pengfei says solemnly: "I have to win the position of the dragon's gate boss. Master, since this battle is inevitable, let's fight it! "

"Just what I want!"

Jiansong put the sword across his chest, and a flood of genuine Qi in Dantian poured into the sword with both hands.

Zheng!

The sword suddenly let out a long roar, and several purple and green meanings overflowed from the body of the sword. Under the promise of the blue light, Jiansong was also mysterious.

This purple green sword is surrounded by Jiansong's sabre, adding a sense of awe inspiring.

"It's a sword technique created by me. I'm laughing, young Xia!"

Ye Pengfei was shocked that Jiansong and Jianshu had reached such a stage. It really makes Ye Pengfei sigh. Huaxia is a place of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon and outstanding people.

"This move is called Qinglong going out to sea, young Xia, be careful!"