Wuwu blinked his eyes, not only did he not think he was so scary, but he was even a little cute in contrast, and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Senior Brother, where have you been these days? Are there any birds caught you? Are you injured? I will treat you. My treatment technique is very good..." Wuwu raised his palm, and a faint red light shining in his palm, gentle and powerful.

Yu Shangrong: "..."

Seeing that he ignored him, Wuwu said a little disappointed: "How could he not be injured?"

Yu Shangrong said:

"Those ferocious beasts are terrible, but it is not difficult to avoid them."

When he was young, he could pass through so many woodlands from the northernmost part of Da Yan.

He lives in the jungle area all year round, and is far better than ordinary people in catching dangers and wild animals, and he is already a practitioner of Eight Leafs.

"You are so awesome." Wuwu jumped back to the stool, holding his chin with both hands.

Yu Shangrong stood up, picked up the sword of immortality, and said, "Goodbye."

"I didn't mean to follow you... In the words of my senior brother, this is all fate. Big brother... your life aura does not match your cultivation level." Wuwu jumped down and chased out of the tavern.

Yu Shangrong stopped and looked back at her: "Can you see it?"

The people of Xunhua are just born short-lived ghosts.

Being able to live is a luxury. Even if you die, you will not be unwilling to accept it or blame others.

At this moment, not far behind him, a figure scattered out and stood behind the witch-

"Junior sister, it's time to go back."

"Senior Brother, you came just right... This person is what I told you. He is a master of swordsmanship, but he is very powerful." Wuwu said.

The phantom that appeared was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a wide sword with a wide scabbard in his hand.

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Shangrong with obvious warning and vigilance.

"Qianliuguan, Ji Fengxing... What do you call me?"

Yu Shangrong said calmly: "I met by chance, there is no need to know each other, so I will say goodbye."

"etc."

Ji Fengxing mobilized his vitality, and the sword in his hand buzzed in the scabbard, "I have always liked to make friends with swords and can get into the eyes of witches and witches. I believe your sword skills are not weak. Why not ask for two tricks? "

If you talk about other things, Yu Shangrong basically ignored him and turned around and left.

When it comes to swordsmanship, this is what he likes.

It is not easy for a person to have a habit in his life. Like the elder brother, he likes to drink, and with wine, his sorrow can easily be eliminated. With sword, he can walk around the world and be energetic.

"Ask sword skills?" Yu Shangrong turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with interest.

"If you are not talented, you will be given a nickname and Qianliu Guan Jian Demon."

"Sword Demon?"

Maybe it was because I had occupied this title for a long time. In the Great Yan practice world, no one would dare to take the title of him, and I also knew the meaning of these two words. Now in the Red Lotus world, I suddenly heard that others were also known as the sword demon, which was naturally a bit awkward.

"That's right." Ji Fengxing said.

Yu Shangrong said calmly: "How to discuss?"

"Use energy to control the sword, and the Fan Hai will decide the outcome." Ji Fengxing said.

After passing the Divine Court, it often causes great destructive power, so it competes and exchanges, and likes to be below the Brahma Sea. People in the Red Lotus Realm probably like this.

Yu Shangrong thought this proposal was good and nodded and smiled: "Okay."

Ji Fengxing drew out the long sword... The vitality followed the eight extraordinary meridians, entered the wrist, and entered the sword.

"My Qianliuguan sword technique is mainly strong and fierce. When the energy is condensed into a qi, it is known as speed. The sword aura can be long and end. The Tao follows nature."

Ji Fengxing's aura seemed to have changed, calm and grand.

"The person who can make me use the three swords is a master of swordsmanship...Your Excellency..."

call out!

A red light flashed, bang!

Before he could finish his words, Yu Shangrong had already completed the action of drawing his sword and returning it to the sheath.

The expression was still light and quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Ji Fengxing held the sword, and his throat was stuck in the word "lower".

Click.

The sword in Ji Fengxing's hand broke neatly and fell to the ground.

After a long time of typing, I was cut off by a sword before I could take action.

this……

Ji Fengxing is as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Yu Shangrong felt that it was ordinary and there was nothing to show off.

When he first entered the Red Lotus Realm, perhaps only those real masters were the goals he pursued.

After slashing this sword, Yu Shangrong suddenly felt lonely... Perhaps, it is really hard for anyone to compete with him in the sword path. The sword demon in the Red Lotus Realm... is so weak and boring.

"Take it."

Yu Shangrong turned around and walked towards the sunset.

The light pulled his figure straight.

Ji Fengxing recovered and hurriedly chased after him, saying, "Hey, hey, hey... I'm not ready, you just drew your sword. How can this be done?"

Yu Shangrong didn't speak.

Ji Fengxing continued: "Although you won, I don't agree... Have you heard it?"

Wuwu also followed and said, "Senior Brother, you are not convinced..."

"Sir, don't interrupt me. What does it mean?" Ji Fengxing turned his head and followed Yu Shangrong while saying, "When talking to you, I'm a fellow disciple!"

call out!

Yu Shangrong drew his sword again.

Ji Fengxing flashed and retreated, Yu Shangrong approached, the sword shadows overlapped, and the eyes were dazzled.

Swallowing!

Ji Fengxing was forced to retreat.

The three figures of Yu Shangrong were fading, and they suddenly felt hazy.

Return and enter the three souls.

The next second, the Sword of Eternity appeared near Ji Fengxing's neck. As long as he advanced one inch, he would see red blood.

The competition ends.

Everything became quiet.

Ji Fengxing swallowed his saliva and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

The two kept this posture and were silent for a moment.

Yu Shangrong took back the Sword of Eternity and said lightly: "If you fight for life and death, you have died ten times."

Ji Fengxing couldn't speak.

After a moment of silence, Ji Fengxing said, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Yu Shangrong picked up his arms and said slowly: "Swords are divided into four levels, one is the sword of common people; two is the sword of princes; three is the sword of the emperor... The highest level of all things are swords, and there is no sword better than swords."

Ji Fengxing was confused when he heard this.

Yu Shangrong said again: "Your swordsmanship is very weak, I suggest you don't use the title of Sword Demon in the future... If these words hurt your self-esteem, then you can only say sorry and say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Senior!" Ji Fengxing's title changed immediately.

"What else?"

"Seniors have divided into fourth-class swords, how dare you ask me which level is?" Ji Fengxing said.

"I?"

Yu Shangrong shook his head and said regretfully, "It's just a second-class."

“…”

Ji Fengxing showed a look of disbelief and said, "Even you can only be considered second-class, who is the highest-class?"

"Of course, it's a family teacher." Yu Shangrong said.

"Senior teacher?" Ji Fengxing was shocked, "Then he must be the most powerful swordsman in the world."
To be continued...