What changes, what murderous intentions, all became a joke.

Feng Qingyang, who had retreated for the second time, looked awe-inspiring, and the sword wind suddenly changed.

He continued to use swords, and each sword represented a kind of comprehension, a kind of sword intent.

Wind and thunder are a change, mountains and lakes are a change, water and fire are a change!

Qiankun and Kun are excited, Zhendui is excited, and Li Xun is excited!

Dugu Jiujian's no-trick victory has a trick, which is vividly performed at this moment.

A cold wind picked up.

Chen Lei turned Yin and Yang into one sword.

For him, Dugu Jiujian's no-trick victory is indeed very miraculous, and it is the realm of swordsmanship.

But when Feng Qingyang makes a move, no matter how it changes, how ethereal and erratic, the trick is the trick.

There are traces in every move.

At this time, I still want to "win with no tricks", which is purely a joke.

Yin and Yang arise, three talents arise, and four elephants arise...

Chen Lei's sword transforms not only yin and yang, but also all things in the world, and the world is fundamental.

Feng Qingyang's sword seemed to have fallen into a vortex, and he couldn't get out of it.

broken!

Feng Qingyang's unpredictable supreme sword intent was completely defeated like this.

But this is not the end.

Because he is windy.

The nominal head of the Huashan School, the inheritor of the Nine Swords of Dugu.

Feng Qingyang gambled on the strongest sword in his life.

This was the last realization of his life.

It was the pinnacle of kendo that he had a deeper understanding of the qi-breaking style after he lost to Ximen Chuixue.

With just one sword, there was a sound of wind and thunder.

Chen Lei did not expect Feng Qingyang to have such a swordsmanship.

This sword has transcended the swordsman's spiritual comprehension, and has reached the realm of victory without a move in the true sense.

In the face of such an extraordinary sword.

Chen Lei also reciprocated his insights.

It was so free that it was like a random swing, awkward movements, and very irregular sword stance, but it was like a water bird passing by lightly on the water, and casually tapped on the wind-clear sword.

That's it.

Feng Qingyang's sword intent was broken.

Falling into the mortal world without any intention.

Chen Lei's point is a stroke of genius.

"Beautiful" "!"

Rao is Feng Qingyang, the opponent, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Such a wonderful cracking method is really unheard of. Your swordsmanship is like a great poet, but there is no trace."

"There are talented people in the country."

"I'm getting old!"

Feng Qingyang threw down the sword, stepped on the mountain wall, and returned to the cliff.

Huashan was silent and tragic.

Four swords!

Their most proud head, their spiritual pillar.

After only taking four swords, he gave up the sword and conceded defeat.

In an instant, faith collapsed and face was lost.

"Four swords defeat the wind is clear!"

Lu XiaoFeng sighed: "If it spreads out, I'm afraid a new sword god will be born, right?"

"This son is already the most shocking figure in today's martial arts!"

"He can make friends with such a person, and his vision is much better than mine."

While the man in black sighed, he didn't want to look any further and left.

"Swordsmanship has reached this level, and it can no longer be called [Fa]."

"Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it [Dao]!"

While the robber was amazed, all he recalled in his mind were the sword tricks just now.

"Old Man Feng is unreliable though."

"But he was right in that last sentence."

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "Hey, the current rivers and lakes are no longer our rivers and lakes."

It's not just Feng Qingyang and Huang Yaoshi who have this idea.

There are many sympathizers.

"After this battle, this son will definitely be conferred a god."

"I'm afraid that even Xue Yiren can't do it, right?"

"This son doesn't seem to be 20 years old yet, and this river and lake is too unfamiliar now!"

All the people who came in to watch the battle were the top players in the world.

Some are bigwigs in the rivers and lakes, some are elders of a certain martial arts family, and some are directly a hermit of a certain sect.

But after this battle, they all have a twilight that they will be eliminated.

"The strength of his martial arts has reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people."

Sun Xiaohong murmured, "I don't know who is stronger between him and Ximen Chuixue?"

After she finished speaking, she also looked at Li Xun Huan.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Li Xun Huan waved his hand decisively, expressing his helplessness.

But when he saw Chen Lei and Xiao Longnv preparing to go down the mountain, he immediately chased after them.

This time he went to Huashan.

Not only to show solidarity, but also to support him on an important matter.

……

……

Chen Lei looked at Li Xun Huan with a strange expression.

Finally, it landed on the "Pity Flower Treasure Mirror" in front of him.

Chen Lei asked, "¨¨You know it's "The Pity Flower Treasure Mirror", right?"

Lianhua Baojian is equivalent to the Jiuyin scripture in the ancient dragon world.

Its value is self-evident.

"of course I know."

Li Xunhuan replied with a hint of emotion: "In the beginning, Shangguan Jinhong used it to weave a lie, making Xingyun Village a place of right and wrong, and it has not recovered yet."

Chen Lei asked: "Then you still want to entrust it to me?"

Li Xunhuan's so-called important thing is to entrust Chen Lei with "Precious Mirror of Pity Flowers".

Let Chen Lei replace him and help Wang Lianhua find a disciple with high talent and good mind, as Wang Lianhua's successor.

"It is a peerless secret book, and it is also a disaster star."

"And I have negative expectations (of Zhao's) Wang Lianhua, and I failed to find a suitable successor for him."

Li Xun Huan happily spoke the words in his heart.

Chen Lei looked at Sun Xiaohong on the side, and quickly understood.

"Ok."

Chen Lei smiled and said, "I will not refuse such a cheap thing."

The appearance of the Lianhua Baojian can make up for the insufficient accumulation of the ancient tomb sect, as well as most of the shortcomings.

You can say stand up.

With the Lianhua Baojian, the ancient tomb faction has no shortcomings.

Chen Lei remembered the quirky Qu Feiyan and Tianu's Zhou Zhiruo, and couldn't help laughing: "And there are really a few of our ancient tombs that are particularly suitable."

"That's good."

Chen Lei's final addition made Li Xun Huan no longer hesitate.

Satisfied, Li Xunhuan left.

With Sun Xiaohong, I have been to the world that belongs to him.

"what happened to him?"

"Like becoming another person!".

Chapter 88

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