I didn't expect that Nangong Yufeng's sword would come out and it would be extraordinary. A long sword roared and a tiger roared and roared, and brought a sharp sword intent to stab me in front of me.

I thought to myself that you have to hate me so much, isn’t it just cutting off one of your arms? I have so much hair that I can just chop you up. The iron sword given by Feng Wanli, with the sword and the sheath, blocked it.

The two swords intersected, and a crisp sound of sword strikes. While the opponent's strength was exhausted, I pressed the sword spring and bounced the iron sword out.

The two fought together and exchanged more than ten moves. He was like a mad dog, only knowing how to attack fiercely, without any defense, and his moves were weird. Many sword moves pierced from unexpected places, making me unable to defend.

I was surprised. After this guy broke his arm, his martial arts skills did not retreat but instead advanced. His moves were like ghosts, with the shadow of Nangong Changqing. He couldn't help but envy him, thinking that it seemed that it would be beneficial for martial arts to recognize his godfather.

Since practicing martial arts, I have learned a lot of things. Lao Suntou, Tiandao Xu Kaishan, and Feng Wanli have taught me martial arts. Under Lao Suntou's martial arts philosophy, I have developed an amorphous martial arts view of martial arts. The gun technique can be used for swords and sword techniques can be used for swords. This is also difficult for Nangong Yufeng to figure out.

After Haining heard the Chao and realized the truth, I went from the hearing realm to Zhixuan. In the past six months, my martial arts cultivation has improved greatly. I thought Zhang Youqian's speed was already amazing, but I didn't expect that Nangong Yufeng's martial arts advancement was no less than me.

Thirty moves passed, and the two of them could not defeat them for a long time. As the true energy passed, Nangong Yufeng's one-arm disadvantage finally became prominent. In comparison, the one-arm defense area was small and faced with great pressure. Nangong Yufeng's forehead had already started to sweat.

I thought I had a good opportunity, so I said, Cui Yufeng, I have a question, I have always wanted to ask you! Nangong Yufeng is not willing to listen, the sword in his hand remains unabated, but his internal strength is not as good as before.

I continued to ask, I want to know what you thought at that time when you killed your fiancée with your own hands?

As soon as these words were said, Nangong Yufeng finally got angry, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and he jumped into the air, and the sword intent was everywhere on the long sword, and rushed over.

I backed back and said something to me!

Nangong Yufeng pointed his sword in the air and shouted, Guanyin! Sitting on the lotus!

This sword is powerful and insulting, and I can't help but make me angry and said angrily, "You have Guanyin sitting in the lotus, look at me..."

A pillar of the sky!

The long sword was raised, and the power of the stars took advantage of the momentum to inject into the iron sword, squirted out from the tip of the sword, and pressed against the Nangong Yufeng sword.

puff!

A hole broke in Nangong Yufeng's pants, revealing his snow-white butt. A cold wind blew, and Nangong Yufeng had a cold war.

He took the opportunity to swell and landed on the ground, his face pale. I asked, does it hurt? He snorted coldly. I comforted that it hurts very much the first time.

Everyone looked at him one after another, Hu Yan Wueng looked contemptuous.

Xie Shiting stroked his beard and smiled and said, "The Northern Zhou Dynasty faces the Buddha. This trick of Guanyin sitting on the lotus is really a world-renowned world. It is amazing to see, and the anorectum is broken!"

Hu Yan is incompetent, and he doesn't let go, and he is embarrassing here! Nangong Yufeng stopped bleeding, stood up slowly, and looked at me fiercely and said, Su You are here, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!

I said that you are good at bullying your master and killing your ancestors and killing your wife. It is a good thing to be a dog for Northern Zhou, and it is a pity to be a human being.

He threw the sword on the ground, pulled open his clothes, took off his coat, and exposed the twelve exquisite short swords around his waist.

Each sword was about half a foot long and had different shapes. It was wrapped around Nangong Yufeng's waist, and he flicked his twelve fingers with his fingers.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The twelve short swords were as if they had spirituality, flew out from their waists, hung in the air, and formed a circle.

Everyone was stunned. Someone recognized these short swords and said in surprise: Nangong Yu's sword technique!

As soon as these words came out, the banquet was like a stir.

The four major martial arts families each have their own unique skills, such as the three thousand swords of Murong family, the heavy rain pear blossom needle of Tangmen in Sichuan, and the Nangong family relied on to spread the world to spread the sword!

Few people in the world have seen the sword-controlling technique of the Nangong family, and some even think it is a rumor that is spreading rumors to attract attention. Now, after the destruction of the Nangong family, the sword-controlling technique has reappeared from the hands of a adopted son who has survived his life.

Hu Yan couldn't stop him anymore, Wanyan's eyes were full of light, as if he was coveting the sword-control technique.

With the blessing of twelve flying swords, Nangong Yufeng was like a different person, and he was full of embarrassment. He said lightly that these were the twelve flying swords, named: Rat, Chou Ox, Yin Tiger, Mao Rabbit, Chen Dragon, Si Snake, Wu Horse, Wei Sheep, Shen Monkey, You Rooster, Xu Dog, Hai Pig.

I was not sure whether I could deal with his twelve flying swords. At this time, I would never give up in front of everyone, so I asked, One-armed hero, your flying sword name is quite terrifying, but I carry so many swords every day, isn't it heavy?

Nangong Yufeng did not answer, and then introduced that every hour, I would raise one of the swords with my essence and blood, and the sword body was red.

I looked closely and saw that the sword body of the twelve swords was transparent, but the rooster sword was redder than the other swords. I thought to myself that this guy was really hard to practice sword control skills, and said distressedly, eat more spinach and be careful of anemia if you have nothing to do.

Nangong Yufeng also said that the twelve zodiac swords represent the twelve hours.

I was a little impatient and beat me as soon as I wanted to. Why did this guy keep introducing me to his flying sword? Although his sword-controlling skills are powerful, I am not without the power to fight.

I said wait, it's a bit messy. You said so much, I summarized and deduced it. Through your twelve flying swords, can you judge the time?

Nangong Yufeng Road, not bad.

I sighed, it was a pity, it was useless to me.

Why?

I said word by word, because I bought a watch last year!

Nangong Yufeng was finally angry with me. He waved his hands and turned his direction. He pointed it at me, and said, if you surrender, I will keep your entire body!

Before I could react, there were ten flying swords arranged in the air into an offensive 343 formation. The three forward swords were looking for gaps. The four midfield swords saw the situation. The three back midfield swords checked for shortcomings and filled in the gaps.

The remaining two flying swords surrounded Nangong Yufeng to protect him.

This is an offensive lineup. I dare not take advantage of its edge, use mysteries and dodge continuously. The flying sword is different from other martial arts. It moves with the will and the sword moves with the will.

Although Mitsuo is the leader of light skills in the world, no matter how fast it is, it is not as good as Nangong Yufeng's thoughts. The twelve flying swords constantly change their formations, hiding and hiding in the pursuit. A sword even cut off one of my hair.

I jumped up and down the field, very embarrassed, Wanyan Cabbage laughed, why are they like big horse monkeys?

Everyone was laughing at me, but I was in a miserable way in the field. I wanted to get close to him for such a long-range attack, but the flying sword in front of him was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing that I was unable to defeat, I thought that since the flying sword had telepathically in his mind, it would not be infinite distance, so I quickly retreated and ran to the yard. Sure enough, the flying sword did not move forward when it was ten feet away from him.

At this time, a servant was carrying a pot of black stuff and said while walking, "Don't be idle. After a while, the master invites everyone to drink bloody vermicelli soup!"

I had an idea, grabbed the basin and rushed into the field. Suddenly, I rushed towards Nangong Yufeng. Nangong Yufeng did not expect me to return and activate the twelve swords to attack fiercely!

I swung the basin and poured blood out!
Chapter completed!