"Son."

On the boat, the old fisherman huddled in the back holding his daughter in fear. When the fisherman girl saw the cold and dazzling sword light, her heart was stuck in her throat and she couldn't help but remind her.

boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder blast, and Chen Jun stepped out of thin air. The boat behind him shot backwards, piercing the lake light.

Ding ding ding!!!

Before Chen Jun made a move, Qi Jin had already arrived, enveloping the water droplets on the lake. Like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, they shot at Zhao Feiyu, hitting the sword. The sound of gold and iron left no doubt that the person who hit him would be hurt.

Pierce the human body.

"go away!"

A long howling sound caused a sharp rise in the air, and suddenly the wind and thunder stirred up.

In the short two-person space, there was a continuous sound of energy exploding, and it was like a storm was falling on the lake. Then a knife fell down, splitting the long water curtain, and Zhao Feiyu had disappeared from Chen Jun's figure.

"Stop looking, I'm here!"

Zhao Feiyu took a closer look and saw, far away, that Chen Jun's footsteps were tapping lightly on a reed.

"how come?"

Zhao Feiyu was shocked. The distance between the two was estimated to be twenty feet. In such a short time just now, it was enough to see that the speed of this person's Qinggong was not inferior to his.

And he was holding a green reed pole in his hand.

Zhao Feiyu said coldly: "Why don't you pull out the knife from your waist?"

"I have kept my sword for 193 days now, and I will never kill an unknown person with my sword."

"fart."

"Then I want to see how powerful your sword skills are!"

"as you wish!"

In anger, Zhao Feiyu rolled up his sleeves and swung away the water droplets on the lake. He was about to use his unique sword skill, but at this moment, a white light flashed in the clear sky, which was so dazzling that he subconsciously closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, Chen Jun's green reed pierced the water, and with a slight lift, a wave of water broke through the water like a sharp blade, quickly enveloping countless lake water and rushing towards it, accumulating more and more, just like one wave after another.

Zhao Feiyu's face was solemn. At this moment, his eyes only felt that his whole body was locked by a murderous intention, making it difficult to escape from the lake.

But the sharp blade of the water wave is like a long knife, with a cold edge and sharp eyes, carrying infinite weight and pressing down hard.

"Break it for me!"

The bright sword light that was ready to strike pierced the sky. Amidst the wild roar, Zhao Feiyu's momentum increased steadily. At his peak, he angrily slashed at the sword with all his strength.

Boom!

The water on the surrounding lake exploded with a bang, and water pillars rose from the surface. The violent true energy spread like a vast ocean, and the water pillars suddenly spread in all directions.

In an instant, the water curtain turned into a haze of water vapor, leaving people in the water village in shock and uncertainty, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

In the water vapor, Zhao Feiyu's body was trembling violently. Half of his feet had already stepped into the water. He was soaked to the skin. The blood in his mouth dripped in the water and spread out like ink. The most terrible thing was that there was not much internal energy left in his body.

What a domineering knife!

Zhao Feiyu couldn't imagine that as soon as the scene just flashed through his mind, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by endless killing intent.

What would it be like if a real sword was unsheathed?

He couldn't help thinking that maybe he had been beheaded with a knife.

Buzz!!

Suddenly, there was a wave that seemed to be absent, and Zhao Feiyu's expression changed drastically. As an expert in Qing Gong in the water, he knew very well that this was the sound of waves made by a Qing Kung master stepping on the water.

Lin Pingzhi was treading water.

The surrounding area was covered with water vapor, and he couldn't see clearly which direction it was in.

boom!

Zhao Feiyu's expression changed again and he shouted in panic: "I hand over my secret book of Kung Fu and let me live."

Bah!

The green reed pole pierced the water vapor, only half a fingertip away from Zhao Feiyu's throat.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and calmed down for a while, but suddenly a huge force hit him, and together with the water vapor, he was knocked away, flipped over ten meters away, and fell on the shore of the water village.

There was silence in the water village, and everyone's eyes widened. This battle was extremely exciting, but it ended so quickly. Especially, no one could understand how mysterious the last blow was.

After a while, Zhao Feiyu covered his chest, with a pale face, and bowed respectfully to the white figure on the reeds: "Thank you for your mercy, Master. I will send you the secret book later."

After receiving the secret book of Qing Kung and Sword Techniques presented to him, Chen Jun glanced at it and straightened his body, as if he was riding the wind under his feet, stepping lightly on a light boat.

"Sir, did you win?"

"Well, go back!" He smiled.
Chapter completed!