Chapter 2: Yang Wu Jian

"Dare you dare to quibble?"
"I said, Brother Song, as a disciple of Heavenly Penalty Peak, you should know the evidence for everything. You said that I peeked at the sword-cutting technique of the ghosts and gods. Well, I want to ask Brother Song, did you see it with your own eyes? ?"
"When I came in, you were clearly holding the sword of the ghost and the god!"
"Oh..." Lin Fei suddenly realized: "It turned out that I was holding a sword spectrum that cut the ghosts and spirits. When I went to Yuezhou last month, I was holding my master's decree, isn't it coveting Yu Hengfeng?" The position of elder?"
"Sophie, you are sophistry!"
"The actual situation is that I completed seven sect missions last month, and I have made enough contributions to choose a sword practice in Zangjian Pavilion. Hidden sword pavilion, Brother Song, don’t make a mistake. As for stealing ghosts and ghosts, I just accidentally touched the ghosts and ghosts on the ground when I passed by, and picked them up. What happened, Brother Song, you didn’t touch when you walked. Have you been to anything?"
"You..." Song Tianxing found that he was speechless for a while!
"Furthermore, it’s really not so troublesome to break you and kill ghosts..."
"What?" Song Tianxing simply doubted his ears.
"Why, Brother Song doesn't believe it?"
"Of course I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe you can try..."
"Ah?" Song Tianxing froze for a moment. What does it mean to try?
"Brother Song did not say that I came to Zangjian Pavilion to peek at the sword spectrum to break the ghosts and gods. Well, if I only used my Yuhengfeng’s Yangwu sword, I broke Brother Song’s ghosts, right? Can I prove my innocence?"
"Raise my sword?"
Isn’t this Yuhengfeng’s introductory swordsmanship?
Song Tianxing suddenly felt, did I hear it wrong?
Thinking about it, it seems that I heard correctly...
So there was only one thought left in your mind. Are you teasing me?
It's really not a fuss about Song Tianxing. Anyone who listened to Lin Fei was afraid that the same thoughts would arise in his mind.
The Yangwu sword broke three times, which is as ridiculous as the ant on the elephant. If someone can do it, then ask the disciples of Jianzong to fight for the true disciples of the inner disciple. Go directly to the street to buy this Yangwu sword world invincible!
"You... are you not stimulated?" After asking this, Song Tianxing felt that he was a little weak, but it was really too weird. Today's Lin Fei seems to be a different person, giving a kind of Feeling completely invisible.
"If you don't try, I can go..."
"Don't go!" Song Tianxing stopped suddenly, and finally seized such an opportunity, if he can't send this guy to the wall, aren't he busy?
Regardless of whether you are stimulated, anyway, it’s impossible to break the ghost with a sword, as long as I did the same as last time, I will defeat you in one move. Even if you have any conspiracy, it’s too late, but Song Tianxing thought about it, still Some uneasy said another sentence.
"Then don't say I bullied you."
"Don't talk or not." Lin Fei had been impatient for a long time, reaching for his sword and pulling his sword down, and nodded at Song Tianxing: "Come on."
"Crazy!" The tip of the sword is down. This is the gesture of the elders pointing the younger ones. Did your mother put me in the eye?
In the dim Tibetan sword pavilion, a sword light suddenly illuminated.
This is exactly what the thirteenth road cuts off ghosts and gods!
At the beginning, Song Tianxing practiced and succumbed to ghosts and spirits, and it was this move that defeated Lin Fei to cut down Yan Luo. At this time, he was used in this Tibetan sword pavilion, and the power was actually a little more than the original. Among them, there is a hint of blood, which is a sign that the spirit of the ghost has been cut...
In fact, even Song Tianxing himself is very satisfied with this sword. The only way to kill ghosts and spirits in the thirteenth way is to have three ways. Among them, there is Yan Luo, but even when he is in the best state, there are only ten of them. Three times, such blood can be cut.
As soon as the blood Yan Luo came out, Song Tianxing knew that the outcome was set.
Lin Fei didn't even urge Zhenyuan, so he just cut off with a sword...
In the view of Song Tianxing, this sword is almost the same as finding death. He himself bleeds Yan Luo and Jianguang passes over. Even the brothers who raise Yuanjing may not dare to be straight. This guy dare to be so arrogant, really not Know how to write dead words.
At this time, Song Tianxing even hesitated. Do you want to close it? This is the Tibetan sword pavilion after all. Although he is a disciple on duty, it is not good in case of a fatal accident...
But after thinking for a while, Song Tianxing still decided not to collect, what to collect, this guy was so annoying, just took this opportunity to teach him a bit, so that he would not dare to brag in front of him in the future, the most true yuan attached to the sword It’s okay if you don’t urge it.
As for what hurts, it is inevitable that you will miss the game, how can you blame me...
Wait, what is that!
Just when Song Tianxing was thinking wildly, he suddenly found that his sword light was scattered. In this moment, Song Tianxing almost thought he was dazzled...
what happened?
At the next moment, Song Tianxing finally saw clearly, a sword light that didn't know where it came from, suddenly cut into the blood Yanlu, this sword light looked meandering, slow and slow, but cut into the blood Yanlu After that, it just twisted lightly, and shattered the whole blood Yanlu...
"I rely on!" Song Tianxing knew badly, but he was too late to change his mind. He could only watch the strange sword light. After shattering the blood, he gently shook his sword again. Unsteady, the sound of "dang" fell to the ground...
The Tibetan sword pavilion suddenly fell silent...
"You...you don't use Yangwu Sword!" After a full quarter of an hour, Song Tianxing, who was flushed, suddenly spoke.
"Huge spirit persists, one of the thirty-six styles of raising my sword. If Brother Song has not learned it, you can watch it slowly in the Tibetan sword pavilion.
After finishing this sentence, Lin Fei closed his sword and turned away from the third floor of the Tibetan sword pavilion.
"How could it be possible to raise my sword, and you coax ghosts, the aura of immortality, wait for me to find out, to expose your scum lies..." In the vast Tibetan sword pavilion, only Song Tianxing was left alone, with his teeth gnashing his teeth. Found in the pile of swords...
After Lin Fei left the third floor of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, he quickly left this matter behind his head. For Lin Fei, using the Yangwu sword to defeat the ghosts was only a trivial matter.
When I was still in the Tibetan sword pavilion, I had seen too many talented brothers. They could use the Yangwu sword to do more amazing things and beat the ghosts. Some of them were crazy, and even tried to use the Yangwu sword to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation. , But in the end, they all disappeared into the depths of the Black Abyss along with Wen Jianzong...