He reached into the sword box and gently touched the cold hilt of the sword. Even though he was separated by a layer of ink-colored battle armor, the violent aura of the wild beast was clearly transmitted to Chen Fei's heart through the blockade of steel.

...What a violent and wanton will, this sword, very good! Very good!

His eyes narrowed slightly subconsciously. Chen Fei slowly exerted force with his palm, holding the hilt of the sword slowly pulled out the long sword hidden in the narrow sword box. As the sword body slowly appeared, the shrill sword chant became more violent and irritable, like an evil demon soul sealed for tens of millions of years was opened and sealed, starting again, raging the world! The scarlet fighting spirit light passed through the ink-colored battle armor, forming an eye-catching dark red, which was frozen and heavy in the void above Chen Fei's head. The invisible, but extremely heavy and cold murderous aura filled every corner of the world in an instant, as if it was the prelude before the opening of the drama, but it was too cold and depressing, so cold that it made people tremble and suppressed that the slightest breathing sound disappeared!

The entire world seemed to be slowly swallowed by a huge vortex called "Feichen"!

Clang!

With a light sound, Chen Fei relaxed his arm and the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath. With the sound of a sharp sword, a long sword with a slight slanting sword appeared in Chen Fei's hand. The eye-catching red lines appeared on the sword body from time to time, like the breath of a beast, full of uneasy aura!

"What is this sword?!"

Feeling the passionate vibrations from the Zuifu sword in his hand, Si Kou Zuiyang's half-closed eyes were completely wide open, staring at the strange but extremely dangerous sword, and thinking wildly in his mind about a famous sword similar to this will!

Black, murderous, narrow and sharp...

Wait, is that!

A name instantly tore through all the memory fog and appeared in a violent manner in the depths of Si Kou Zuiyang's mind. At this moment, a cold and solemn voice like a sword formation and gun forest slowly rang out. Chen Fei's right fingers gently brushed over the ink-red sword ridge, his eyes burned, and he slowly opened his mouth to speak:

"The sword is named Huangwu, which is more than three feet and nine inches long! It is made of ordinary iron in the world, and it follows endless heroes, drinks all the blood of the world's murderous and fierce blood, and finally becomes an extraordinary name. It has murderous aura everywhere, and it is not enough to hold it unless it is a war formation general..."

Buzz!

The index finger tapped the sword's edge, and the vaguely violent sword roar sounded. Chen Fei's eyes moved from the sword to Si Kou Zuiyang, who was also shocked. He smiled slightly and said, "The Godly Sword List of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, ranking, 22nd!"

"What! He also has famous swords on the Divine Sword List!"

"Huangwu Sword, ranked 22nd, is even stronger than Zuifu Sword, ranked 23rd in the City Lord of Siko!"

"...Huangwu, Huangwu! I have heard of this famous sword. If the Zuifu sword of Si Kou Zuiyang can be regarded as a handsome talent among the famous swords, then the Huangwu sword is the strongest killing sword in the Heavenly Sword List! The murderous aura in the sword body can almost be overwhelmed. If the sword holder can completely control the murderous aura in the sword body of the Huangwu sword, the Divine Sword Light can almost rank among the top ten of the thirty-three Divine Sword List of the Divine Sword List. It was just that the seniors who ranked at that time believed that the killing aura of this sword was too heavy and did not conform to the orthodox sword path, so they deliberately suppressed its ranking a lot. But even so, it still bit the middle position of the Divine Sword List and ranked 22nd!"

“…so that’s true!”

Just as Chen Fei reported the name of the divine sword in his hand, a suppressed scream was radiating in all directions like a wave. Not only were there outside monks who wanted to participate in the Haoyuan sword contest, but the aftermath of the battle between Chen Fei and Si Kou Zuiyang directly shattered the city lord's mansion, so there were more than one person watching the two confrontation. The local monks in Haoyuan City were also surrounding here, watching the upcoming battle!

The Lord of Haoyuan City, the sword cultivator of the Tianxian Realm, the Haoyuan Sword Immortal Secret Kou Zuiyang, the sword, the 23rd place in the Godly Sword List of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, Zuifu!

Unknown foreign monks, sword cultivators! He once beat the elder of Haoyuan City, who had already entered the realm of Earth Immortal with bare hands, and flew backwards with his sword. He was the 22nd place in the Godly Sword List of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, Huang Wu!

It can be said that it is a battle between dragons and tigers, and it is evenly matched!

"Please..."

With a smile, Si Kou Zuiyang curled the horror deep in his eyes very well. He stretched out his right hand slightly, pointed the sword sharply at Chen Fei, and slowly said, "I am the lord of Haoyuan City. It turns out that he is a guest. I will give you three moves!" His expression was solemn, worthy of the Sword Immortal City, which caused a cheering around him. Chen Fei was also slightly stunned. The two of them fought, especially the battle between masters. The first opportunity for the battle was the top priority. If one step was wrong, he would make every step wrong. If one step was dead, he would die in the end. The small backwardness at the beginning would often become the real reason for his final defeat due to the opponent's continuous expansion of his advantages! At this time, Si Kou Zuiyang...

"Hahahaha! So bold and so generous! Si Kou Zuiyang, Si Kou Zuiyang, you are really a good man and a good opponent. If you and I don't die after this battle, I will drink you with three hundred minutes of fine wine, and you will not return until you get drunk!"

Amid the crazy and wanton laughter, Chen Fei's sword was straight and shouted loudly: "The Lord of Siko City is known as the Sword Immortal. Why not compare the foot strength of the escape technique with me first? This time, you and I fight, and the sword fight is at the end of the deepest place, I am afraid it will be difficult to worry about the innocent people around you. So you and I will go to the wilderness and forest outside Haoyuan City to fight, and... "As he said, Chen Fei's eyes, which suppressed his fighting spirit, slowly swept over the faces of the "good guys" around him. The murderous intent and fighting spirit released unconsciously made all those who were swept by him stiffen their bodies, but at this time, his voice sounded again, but it was no longer heroic, but added a little cold and indifferent: "You all present, if you are interested in bystanders, you can also chase the road between me, but remember..."

After a pause, a cold cold light flashed deep in Chen Fei's eyes. "The sword has no eyes, if it is injured... or dies directly under the aftermath of our sword force, it is not impossible..."

As he said that, the violent and fierce sword force suddenly became prosperous, the cold murderous intent and the cold sword intent, like the deadly gaze of the prehistoric beasts, made everyone present's hearts stop jumping for a moment. The next moment, Chen Fei's figure completely turned into a dazzling blood-colored sword light, soaring into the sky, leaving only a faint voice, which echoed in the field for a short time.

"Everyone, please do it yourself. Brother Zuiyang, I'll take a step first. Come and chase it, hahahaha!"

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Chapter completed!