Sister, you miss me

Yang Feng wore a suit and tie, a thin down jacket, shiny leather shoes, and meticulous hair. After repeated confirmation by three roommates, he embarked on the journey.

The first step is to pick up the car from the parking lot.

After getting on the Grand Cherokee, looking at the rose and ring on the co-driver, Yang Feng took a deep breath and drove to the west gate of the school.

"Qianqian, wait for me, I am coming."

Just driving out of the west gate, Yang Feng was surprised to see a person in front of the car, and Yang Feng hurriedly "crunched" a sudden brake, and the front of the car was no more than ten centimeters away from the person.

At the front of the car stood a woman with a thick kimono and a flawless appearance.

"Ryu Sheng Junko, why are you? Don't die!"

Yang Feng stretched out his head, not having a good airway.

Junko Liu was also very frightened. She thought that Yang Feng had just left the house and the speed must be slow. She had made a mistake in judgment and almost died out.

At this moment, the foreign woman still has a fast heartbeat, but the arms holding her head finally let go.

There are not many students staying in the school during the winter vacation, but the scene at the door still attracted the attention of many students.

"Get out of the way, I'm in a hurry."

Yang Feng said unceremoniously. Whatever the beauty he saw in 40,000 years, he now has his heart on Wang Bingqian. He wants to be at the airport, under the eyes of everyone, to move Wang Bingqian and make him change his mind. The timing cannot be missed. .

Therefore, Yang Feng didn't reserve much time for himself, so he couldn't afford to delay it at all.

Unexpectedly, Junko Liu Sheng actually shook his head, spread his arms, and shook his head slowly but firmly.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Junko Liusheng walked to Yang Feng, took out a letter, and pointed to a Toyota overbearing car on the side of the road, and said: "Mr. Yang Feng, in the previous test, my father thought you were invincible, so, He decided to challenge you again!"

"What? You won't be able to win? Challenge again?" Yang Feng said excitedly: "I think it's not going away."

"Mr. Yang Feng, you..."

"Yang Feng."

At this moment, Toyota's overbearing side door opened, and Liu Shengba stepped out of the car. His high-tech electronic eye was basically a camera lens, and he looked very awkward.

The air in the morning seemed to be lower because of his appearance.

Badao Liu Sheng was wearing a thin black kimono, short white hair, two long and one short knives still stuck in his waist, stepping on clogs and walking towards Yang Feng.

"Don't dare to fight?"

"Don't look at me with your camera eyes, panicking." Yang Feng shook his head, "You lost the last time and you burst one eye. You will still lose this time, but I have more important things today. I don't have time to fight with you."

"Arrogant!" Liu Shengba gritted his teeth. "The last time I made a fool of myself, I was narrowly beaten by me. This is my shame, the shame of the entire family and the entire neon martial arts world. Therefore, I will use your blood to wash it all away. ."

"Liu Sheng Ba Dao!" Yang Feng said excitedly: "You can fight, but not now. Except today, the time is up to you."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, it's today, it's now!"

Liu Shengba knife is the bastard who eats scales-he is determined.

"Get away!" Yang Feng blasted the accelerator.

Liu Shengba immediately sneered across the sword, showing a sneer.

Gradually, more and more onlookers, Wang Datong and the three also came and saw the scene at the door, they knew it was going to break.

Good things are hard to come by, and the heavens play tricks on others, which is often the case.

The four of them counted, and Liu Shengba blocked the road with a knife, which was unexpected.

"Fourth, rush, crush that dog-ri-son turtle."

Park Zhongsheng said angrily.

Yang Feng was indeed ready to go on file, he didn't believe that Liu Shengba would not let him die.

With a roar of the Grand Cherokee, the car body rushed forward, and Liu Shengba's knives spread out as expected.

"Haha..." Yang Feng just laughed, and his smile froze on his face.

"Puff, puff..."

Two rear tires are out of gas, there is no doubt who did it.

In full view, Liu Shengba slowly put the demon sword into the scabbard.

Yang Feng finally pushed the door and got out of the car, trembling all over, angrily raging from his heart to the courage: "You bastard, want to die?"

"I'm afraid it's not me who died." Liu Shengba shook his head and shook his head, "Last time I let you take advantage of the loopholes, opportunistic, the old man learned from the pain, and now he has realized the ultimate sword skill of Tianchen's sword style-the combination of man and sword. You have no luck."

Yang Feng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was ten o'clock soon. If you set off now and the journey goes smoothly, you should be able to get to the airport before Wang Bingqian boarded the plane.

However, one minute and one second cannot be delayed.

"A good dog does not stand in the way, I have something to do, get out of here!" Yang Feng yelled, and then said to the three of Wang Datong: "Get a car for brother."

"Since you are in a hurry, let's make a quick decision here. I think it won't take you much time. Of course, it's hard to say whether you can act after the test."

"Okay, hit, I'll fight with you."

"Where is your Blue Nightmare Sword!"

"Your demon sword is dead, my Qingyan is naturally hiding in the snow."

"Who said that the demon sword is abolished?" Liu Shengba slowly pulled out the long knife, the blade is intact, in the morning winter, reflecting the demon red light, "the old man returned to the neon, this demon sword passed the swordsmith Dongyingying The restoration and tempering of the station is not only intact, but also sharper and more bloodthirsty."

"So what? I'm really in a hurry, please!"

"Are you really bare-handed?"

"It's enough for you."

Liu Shengba gritted his teeth and said, "The old man will never show mercy to his hand."

"and many more."

"Ok?"

Yang Feng took off the white down jacket calmly. An unfamiliar school girl had already taken it. Yang Feng rushed to Liu Shengba's knife.

When Liu Shengba made the first cut, Nie Qing had just arrived, and Bai Fusheng had just walked into the office of the principal Ruan Daojia.

Nie Qing was stunned when he saw an elderly kimono samurai holding a long and mysterious sword, chasing and violently attacking Yang Feng.

Ruan Daojia rushed to the west gate in the first place, and wanted to stop it, the battle was already intensifying.

Liu Shengba's sword is fierce, and the sword is intangible. Although Yang Feng can avoid it every time, there are cracks in the shoulders, cuffs and legs of the suit.

"Asshole!"

Ba Dao Liu Sheng slashed again, but Yang Feng suddenly doubled his body speed, he almost rushed into Ba Dao Liu's arms, and then leaned his shoulder.

Liu Shengba retired seven or eight steps with a stab of sword, a burst of energy and blood.

The crowd applauded for a while.

"Yang Feng, it's too late, a quick decision." Park Zhongsheng reminded.

When Yang Feng saw the time, he was also anxious, and immediately jumped up.

However, Badao Yagyu changed his tactics. He held the sword with both hands to seal the middle door, his face was calm, and he could not see the half-crazy and winning heart.

Liu Shengba Dao is sincere and sincere, not asking for merit but for nothing. Now he can advance and retreat, and is ready to fight Yang Feng with his lifelong cultivation base.

As a result, Yang Feng's series of offensives were all resolved by Liu Shengba's sword. After all, Yang Feng was still a flesh and blood body, and he did not dare to come into direct contact with the demon sword.

At this moment, Yang Feng missed the Blue Nightmare Sword a little.

But Nie Qing was thinking, knowing that he should bring the Heavenly Sword from his family.

Yang Feng was in a hurry and chased after Liu Shengba's sword. However, Liu Shengba's sword was well guarded, and Yang Feng couldn't form an effective attack for a while.

As a result, Yang Feng couldn't help being impetuous, so relying on his body skills, he attempted to make dangerous moves and control the enemy with one move.

Yang Feng once again rushed to Liu Shengba's sword, Liu Shengba's sword stabbed, Yang Feng clamped his arms, fisted with his right hand, and smashed Liu Shengba's artificial eye.

Liu Shengba's sword swung his wrist, and the sharp blade cut open Yang Feng's clothes and skin. Yang Feng ignored it and hit the high-tech electronic eye with a punch.

The electronic prosthetic eye was hit and flew, and Liu Shengba was beaten into a daze. He stepped back ten steps in a row until his back hit a wall.

Looking at Yang Feng again, half of his body was stained red with blood in a white suit.

"Come on, come again."

Liu Shengba was panting like a cow. He eagerly checked his eyes with his left hand and rolled his eyelids, revealing a black hole inside.

"Yang Feng, you must-must-die!"

Liu Shengba's sword paused every word, as if popping out of his teeth, his momentum changed and his body was fierce.

He still holds the knife in both hands, pointing directly at Yang Feng, but his eyes, his heart, all his spirits and spirits are integrated with the demon sword, at this moment, he is the sword, the sword is him, this is Tianchen Yidao The ultimate profound meaning of Liu Wushu-the unity of man and knife.

Liu Shengba's sword began to accelerate, at a distance of more than ten meters, and the speed was astonishing. In his eyes and the point of his blade, there was only one target-Yang Feng.

Everyone felt the difference between Yagyu Badao.

Yang Feng is the first to bear the brunt.

The demon sword was prosperous, and Liu Sheng's domineering sword aura was like a rainbow. He was wrapped in the domineering sword aura, and his eyes were also full of demonic red light.

Ten steps away, Yang Feng felt the pain of his skin. At this moment, all Yang Feng saw was a demon sword, and there was no Liu Shengba sword.

The combination of man and knife really deserves its reputation.

Ten steps.

Five steps.

Three steps.

Yang Feng stepped on the seven stars, drawing circles with both hands in turn, and Tai Chi Pisces followed one by one.

The demon sword, which was moving forward like a rainbow, suddenly stagnated, and a strong wind surged from between the two.

Liu Shengba's sword advanced step by step, and finally the moment Yang Feng gripped the tip of the sword, everything became calm.

Liu Shengba's face changed, and a strange flush was passed by, Yang Feng unexpectedly clamped the demon knife with two fingers, so he broke his own human knife into one.

Liu Shengba withdrew the Demon Sword, and Yang Feng followed, his ten fingers like plucking a string, tapping the Demon Sword in turn.

Clang Dingdong, one after another.

Because Liu Shengba's knife was unknown, he stabbed Yang Feng with a single knife.

Yang Feng closed his eyes and faced the demon sword with a palm.

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Yagyu Badao.

The Demon Sword stabbed Yang Feng's palm, and it was advancing steadily, but did not come out through the palm, while the Demon Sword's blade was shortened by an inch.

Liu Shengba's eyes widened, shocked and inexplicably shocked, his hands grew harder, and the demon sword advanced faster.

"Papa..."

The sound of something cracking hit the soul of Liu Shengba Dao, and he finally saw the facts. This fact made Liu Shengba Dao desperately want to die.

The demon knife shattered into hundreds of pieces, and only the hilt was left in his hand, and the countless pieces were actually held by Yang Feng.

Liu Shengba staggered back, and Yang Feng wrapped his hands around the demon sword fragments, cyclically back and forth, as if holding a sphere, suddenly his hands were divided, and countless fragments flew to the ground following a mysterious trajectory, arranged in a diameter of one meter. The Tai Chi Pisces pattern, and the Liu Shengba knife stands in the center.

"Chinese Kung Fu, Tai Chi!"

Yang Feng said proudly.