Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, the Qinglong Club

　　The "iron piece" at the waist was inserted into the table in an instant.

　　The surrounding chatter stopped abruptly.

　　A Fei's voice came out coldly: "Quick!"

　　Then he bowed his head and said nothing, only his iron piece was stuck on the table and kept shaking.

　　"what?"

　　"What does he mean?".

Chapter 108

　　As the so-called layman watches the fun, the expert watches the doorway.

　　Even if the people present are not top swordsmen, they are also high-level warriors.

　　Ah Fei's short hand and the way of revealing his sword made their eyes bright.

　　The speed of this sword is fast without any other bells and whistles!

　　Just like Alfie said.

　　One word already represents his kendo.

　　fast!

　　Purely fast!

　　Almost no one can stop it!

　　This is Ah Fei's kendo.

　　Even Ximen Chuixue couldn't help but really look at this silent boy again.

　　This boy's kendo is somewhat similar to his.

　　But there are only some similarities.

　　Their kendo is still different.

　　The only thing worthy of his attention was that the young man put a lot of effort into the "fast" he saw.

　　There is such a fast sword that people can't see clearly.

　　I just assessed it in my head.

　　Ximen Chuixue thought.

　　Among the younger generation, there are few people who can resist Ah Fei's quick sword.

　　Other people's complicated moves.

　　He only needs 28 to shoot faster than others and kill others faster.

　　Ah Fei's sword is a practical sword.

　　Perhaps many people with a higher realm than him could not pick up Ah Fei's quick sword.

　　One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky!

　　Do whatever you want.

　　I broke it with my own sword!

　　There is quite a feeling of using a fast sword to break through all methods with one advanced sword.

　　But still too young.

　　If the realm is far beyond him.

　　Ah Fei's fast sword will fall into the control of others, and its lethality will decrease rapidly.

　　However, for A Fei who is still relatively young, this is already quite good.

　　Ximen Chuixue tapped his scabbard lightly, expressing his approval.

　　But still arrogantly did not speak.

　　It was his good friend, Lu XiaoFeng understood the mind of this ice cube.

　　Seeing his small movements, he knew what he was thinking.

　　On behalf of his friend, he expressed his evaluation of Afei Kendo.

　　After some explanation, the other talents in the lobby suddenly realized.

　　It turned out to be just this one, with so much news in it? !

　　Even Wen Renjie nodded secretly.

　　Because of the kendo theory.

　　He is not cowardly at all, and even knows more than these people.

　　After all, it is a person who has been in the Internet age.

　　In addition, I stayed in the palace treasury for a few days and wrote down a lot of sword tactics.

　　If you really want him to say some theoretical words, with the blessing of the two, it is simply too simple.

　　Guaranteed to be able to fool these people into lame.

　　But in fact, he only understands these theories.

　　He didn't understand the true meaning of it.

　　Knowing and understanding that are two different things.

　　Otherwise, relying on these understandings, he would have been able to break the shackles of the realm and reach the lens of Kendo.

　　With sword intent alone, he can fight against people of all realms.

　　But he just didn't have those epiphanies.

　　At present, he only has the arrogant and free sword intent of Xia Kexing, and the natural shattering sword intent of shattering the invisible sword qi.

　　Therefore, being able to participate in the Sword Conference is also a kind of growth for him.

　　"I didn't expect you to have such a skill, Ah Fei! Why didn't you show it in the ring that day?"

　　"..."

　　Which pot is this not open to mention?

　　Although his sword was fast at that time, it was still not as fast as it is now.

　　It wasn't because he went down to practice hard after losing to Wen Renjie.

　　That's how amazing it is today.

　　"cough!"

　　Wen Renjie also found that he had said something wrong, took a sip of wine in embarrassment and stopped talking.

　　Lin Xian'er, who was sitting beside him, served him thoughtfully.

　　At the same time, he was secretly observing the situation on the table.

　　She felt that she really did not choose the wrong person.

　　Those who can sit at the table are all outstanding people.

　　But they seemed to have a different kind of courtesy towards Wen Renjie.

　　You have to take good care of him, and you can't let the fox beside him steal it!

　　Lin Xian'er glanced without a trace, Wanwan and Bai Qinger.

　　I felt a sense of crisis.

　　She obviously just slept.

　　Another beautiful woman appeared beside Wen Renjie...

　　. . .

　　Everyone's eyes were on Ximen Chuixue.

　　Who asked Lu Xiaofeng to help him show off just now?

　　Even Lu Xiaofeng wanted to see how his friend with facial paralysis would show his swordsmanship.

　　But what everyone didn't expect was that.

　　Facing everyone's gaze, Ximen Chuixue just coldly placed his black long sword and scabbard on the table.

　　"Sword out, see blood!"

　　Cold words are the snow in the cold winter.

　　Ethereal and cold.

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Everyone who had been looking forward to it for a long time suddenly felt uncomfortable.

　　But I don't know how to vent.

　　Above the rivers and lakes, the sword god in white, Ximen Chuixue.

　　This is a deeply ingrained image.

　　But what makes them remember Ximen Chuixue even more than this image is.

　　Every time he draws his sword out of the sheath, there must be a ghost under the sword.

　　Now he said something like this.

　　Who dares to let him draw his sword out of its sheath?

　　Isn't that courting death?