When Yang Yifei saw everyone's reaction, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was shocked to pee? This is what he wanted.

"Everyone, since you are unwilling to take action first, you are welcome." After saying this, Yang Yifei pointed his sword in front of him and stood up. The bronze sword that had originally slowly danced around him was like a startled dragon, and its speed suddenly increased.

“Buzz buzz…”

The bronze sword turned into a blue sword circle around Yang Yifei, and made a buzzing sound when rubbing against the air. This sounded in the ears of the four people, and it was implicated as a divine sword that sensed the master's fighting spirit and issued a sword roar.

The four of them no longer hesitated. Although they were intimidated by the other party's methods, they did not even dare to go out.

Huang Yaoshi, who had long-range attack methods, took the lead in taking action. With a blink of an eye, the small stone stuck between his middle finger and his thumb flew out with a sharp roar.

"when"

The stone was knocked away by the swiftly rotating sword, and Yang Yifei was no longer polite. He pointed the sword forward and the sword instantly turned into a green light and shot towards Huang Yaoshi.

"Ah..." Huang Rong exclaimed, her heart raising her throat.

"laugh"

After shooting out the stone, Huang Yaoshi had already spread his body to dodge, but the bronze sword was too fast and weird. After shooting from where he had stood before, he immediately turned around and shot back, flew past his arm, and cut a hole in his sleeve.

Huang Yaoshi was immediately startled and sweated coldly, and froze in place. With one move, he couldn't even avoid a move, and he was defeated as soon as he got up.

He knew that this was the result of Yang Yifei's mercy, otherwise the long sword would not have cut his sleeves, but passed through his back.

His dodging speed was not as fast as Yang Yifei could not see clearly. As long as he could see clearly, he could control the sword to pass by at a subtle angle, cutting his sleeves without hurting him at all. Even if he was injured, it would at most be a trace of skin trauma, just like being cut by thorns.

If the other party's body speed is too fast, he will not be able to grasp it, and the other party may be injured or even die.

To put it bluntly, Yang Yifei's so-called sword-control technique is only suitable for killing people, but not for competitions. The higher the opponent's martial arts, the faster the body movement, the easier it is to die and injure.

But there is no way. Although his martial arts are not weak now, he is at the level of the Qizi of Quanzhen, which is far inferior to the Five Awesome Ones. If he can show off, he will be taught to be a human being. With martial arts, he will be taught to be a human being in minutes.

When the long sword was shot at Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and Master Yideng also took action together. Although the three of them never joined forces to fight against the enemy except for the competition with Wang Chongyang back then, there is no need to say much about the tacit understanding of the great master of martial arts.

Hong Qigong's "Bang Twin Dogs" in the dog-beating stick technique, and the dog-beating stick swept across Yang Yifei's feet with a rapid force.

Master Yideng stretched his index finger forward and pointed to Yang Yifei's acupoint. Ouyang Feng jumped up from behind Yang Yifei, held the snake staff tightly with both hands, and smashed the staff to Yang Yifei's head.

The three of them took action to cover Yang Yifei's three directions and three routes, and it was almost impossible to resist at the same time.

Yang Yifei's response was that no matter how everyone present was a martial arts master, they would never have imagined that because they could not do it at all.

The audience saw that Yang Yifei's legs were neither posing nor bent, and he suddenly rose into the air, his body crossed, as if he was lying directly in the air.

Hong Qigong's stick hit the double dog naturally failed, and Master Yideng's one yang finger was also pointed in the space. In this way, Yang Yifei only had to deal with Ouyang Feng's snake rod.

But Ouyang Feng's snake staff had no chance to fall down, because Huang Yaoshi was shooting his position before Yang Yi flew, and then shot backwards, passing by Huang Yaoshi, just as he shot behind Yang Yifen.

At this time, Yang Yi was lying over and saw a snake stick falling from above his head. There were two poisonous snakes spitting out a letter on the head of the stick and were about to bite it.

He was not merciless at all to Ouyang Feng and Yang Yifei, and directly controlled the sword to shoot at him.

"puff"

“Uh…”

Ouyang Feng was not much better than Huang Yaoshi. The long sword was controlled by the mind power, which was far beyond the speed of the pistol bullets, almost reaching the speed of the rifle's bore. Where could Ouyang Feng avoid it? He was immediately penetrated by the long sword.

The kinetic energy of the long sword flew backwards with him, flying nearly three feet away, and fell to the ground with a bang, opened his mouth and twitched a few times, then stopped moving, and died of anger.

When the long sword was shot at Ouyang Feng, Yang Yifei controlled his body and flew back half a foot, then he flipped back and landed steadily, just avoiding Hong Qigong's move "Pull the Dog to the Sky" and Master Yideng's second finger.

Seeing that Yang Yifei had made such a ruthless move, he was so shocked that Hong Qigong and Master Yideng did not dare to attack again, but instead jumped backward.

After passing through Ouyang Feng, the bronze sword returned to Yang Yifei's side in an instant, and returned to the state of circling and dancing around him. Because of the power of thought, there was no trace of blood on the sword's body.

Yang Yifei saw the actions of Hong Qigong and Master Yideng, smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be afraid. Ouyang Feng is the disaster he wants to get rid of. If he had to keep him to discuss the sword, he would have died when he rescued Miss Huang yesterday. He was determined not to kill you. You should take action with confidence."

The three of them were so funny that they were all laughing and crying. They all beat like this. What else can I beat?

Mr. Hong Qi waved his hands repeatedly and said, "If you don't fight, don't fight! I can't even catch a move by the young master. How can I fight? We admit that the young master is the supernatural power."

Huang Yaoshi clasped his fists and said, "I haven't thanked the young master for showing mercy."

Master Yideng also sighed and said, "The young master's flying sword is so fast that no one can avoid it in this world, and no one can take it down. The name of the supernatural power is well deserved."

Yang Yifei didn't say much after hearing this, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bronze sword and said, "Return to the sheath."

The bronze sword "obediently" drew a parabola again and inserted it back into the scabbard with great accuracy. This made everyone amazed again. It was indeed a divine sword. It was called and then wielded away.

Yang Yifei walked back towards everyone and smiled and said, "I used this sword-controlling technique. I had a sword move, but it wasn't that fast at that time."

"Later, after realizing the martial arts principle of 'the world's martial arts are invincible, and all moves are incomprehensible, and only quick is not broken', he abandoned all moves and only pursued the ultimate speed, which led to the sword-controlling technique today."

After hearing Yang Yifei's words, everyone's expressions moved and nodded slowly thoughtfully. This statement made a lot of sense, but it was not easy to do it to the extreme speed.

Huang Rong curled her lips and said, "You can use swords across the air. Even if it is not that fast, the sword moves are not very exquisite. But your opponent is fighting with a sword, and it is not fighting with you, so you will naturally take advantage."

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and echoed: "Yes, yes, so after all, the real thing is the sword-controlling technique."

After saying that, he rushed to Yang Yifei, knelt down on the ground with a few steps, and bowed: "I beg my master to accept me as my disciple and pass on my sword-controlling technique."
Chapter completed!