[Chapter 117: Take my sword and spare your life! 】
The crimson sword shattered, but Suzaku Sword Storm flashed and turned into a sharp red light, which penetrated the hundreds of thousands of feet long sword transformed by Gu Jiu Shan like a meteor, leaving behind a
subtle small
hole.
laugh!
Fei Hongchisu, who was holding the sword, suddenly froze, a bloodstain appeared on his forehead, and his complexion became as pale as death.
This is the simplest sword move.
A sword is hidden in a sword, and the body becomes the sword!
Even ordinary warriors can easily use this move, but in the hands of the Suzaku Sword Master, he showed the power to turn decay into magic.
"Being late on purpose is a sign of indifference..."
"The giant swords are holding each other in a stalemate, and the eyes of the people are..."
The Grand Priest of the Moon Lord Temple frowned and nodded, his eyes far away, he lightly glanced at the proudly standing Suzaku Sword Master, and shook his head with a sneer.
"In the end, the sword is hidden in the sword, hurting people invisible!"
"Xiao Bieli, you are still the despicable one in this column!"
As a great master, he did not choose more advanced martial arts to win, but chose an easier path.
"Hahahahahaha!"
The Suzaku Sword Master flew through the air, laughing loudly.
"Feihong girl, your current swordsmanship is pretty good, but you are still far from my opponent!"
Fei Hongchisu clenched his lips, clenched his hands tightly, and his face lost all color.
She knew that she might not be a match for the Suzaku Sword Master, but she didn't expect to fail in such a way.
She closed her eyes in front of the sword wielded by Suzaku Sword Master.
Since she failed, she was already prepared to die. She knew that with the temperament of the Suzaku Sword Master, there would be no mercy in eradicating the roots!
This war that shocked the world, after a very splendid start, ended with the death of Fei Hongchisu after a brief exchange of moves!
when!
A sword flew from the sky, stopped in front of Fei Hongchisu, and forcefully accepted the life-threatening sword move of the Suzaku Sword Master.
Although this sword was green, it was still majestic and majestic. The Suzaku Sword Master felt his wrist tremble, and his heart was awe-inspiring. He took two steps back and looked up.
A young man in white clothes stood in front of him with a calm expression, holding a sword.
Facing this strongest master, Feng Ziyue still showed no fear. With one man and one sword, he stopped in front of the best swordsman of Suzaku Qisu, protecting Fei Hongchisu who had no power to resist.
"Feng Ziyue...you...step back!"
Fei Hongchisu barely managed to stand firm, and there was a hint of panic in his tone.
For her, life and death were no longer a concern, but Feng Ziyue had inherited her swordsmanship, so she naturally didn't want anything to happen to him.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, "Since the Sword Master has already won, why bother killing them all? How about we stop here?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
"Is Feng Ziyue crazy?"
"Who does he think he is?" "He is crazy, really crazy! With his martial arts, how dare he stand up in such a competition!"
"The barbarians are indeed ignorant!"
The mountain chiefs and elders of White Deer Academy must hold their breath in front of the disciples of the Suzaku Sword Master, and dare not let out their breath. Even though Feng Ziyue's strength is already higher than that of the elders, what qualifications does he have?
Talking in front of the Suzaku Sword Master?
Even the people with the highest status present, such as the high priest of the Moon Lord Temple, or the Lord of the Seven Stars who was hiding in the distance and had not shown up, would not stand up to stop it.
The Suzaku Sword Master's face was gloomy, but he was not as angry as everyone imagined.
When the two swords met just now, he could naturally feel the power of Feng Ziyue's sword move. Although it was still not worth it to him, the potential contained in it made him feel a little concerned.
He turned his head and smiled at Fei Hongchisu.
"Sister Feihong, congratulations on finding a good successor..."
Feng Ziyue's sword contained exactly the sword intention of the Tianwai Feilong Sword.
“………….given time, I’m afraid you’ll be a good player, right?”
Fei Hongchisu's complexion changed and became cold and awe-inspiring.
She knew the Suzaku Sword Master who looked like an elder best. Since he spoke like this, he already had murderous intentions.
Suzaku Sword Master has a small temperament and is extremely competitive and arrogant. He will not tolerate any master who may threaten him.
Back then, his elder brother, the Patriarch of the Five Treasures, was mercilessly killed by him precisely because he had a chance to surpass him in martial arts because he understood the method of blood refining of the Five Treasures.
Although Feng Ziyue's martial arts is far inferior to him now, if he sees Feng Ziyue's potential, then it is foreseeable that he will kill him conveniently.
But Fei Hongchi was stubborn by nature, and he also understood the character of Suzaku Sword Master, and knew that even begging was useless. Now that Feng Ziyue had stood up, he had no choice but to find a way out.
She didn't say a word, and her face turned even pale.
Suzaku Sword Master was afraid that his eyes would turn back to Feng Ziyue, so he smiled coldly, "Young man, what are your abilities? Can you come and persuade me not to kill anyone?"
Although he was asking a question, he didn't want Feng Ziyue's answer.
The old man has already made his decision.
"...Well, as long as you can take my sword, I will spare your lives, how about it?"
"Wow"
The onlookers all gasped.
The high priest of the Moon Lord Temple frowned and considered whether to take action.
Feng Ziyue was related to his plan to obtain the Heart-Questing Sword Code. If he died in the hands of the Suzaku Sword Master at this time, it would be difficult to find a better candidate.
In the deep darkness not far away, there was a bright yellow car, and the curtains moved slightly.
"Star Lord!"
The two people guarding the car bowed together, waiting for the orders and instructions from the people in the car.
This is the carriage of the most respected Star Lord of Suzaku Qisu. They cleverly hide in the shadows and are inconspicuous. Even with so many onlookers, they cannot notice their existence.
"Don't let this Feng Ziyue die..."
In the carriage, a voice as thin as a gossamer came out, but his tone was firm.
"this……"
The two guards looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
"The Suzaku Sword Master's swordsman is really too powerful. If he intends to hurt others, we can't stop him..."
They bit the bullet and stepped forward to explain.
In the entire Suzaku Qisu, there is probably not even one person who is confident of saving people under the Suzaku Sword Saint Sword.
"Don't let Feng Ziyue die."
The sound in the car repeated itself again.
The two guards looked pale and nodded solemnly.
The order repeated twice is an order that must be carried out to the letter. Even if it means death, this person must be saved!
Although I don’t know why, the order must be executed!
"Please draw your sword!"
There was an undercurrent surging in the field, but Feng Ziyue stood in front of the Suzaku Sword Master, neither humble nor arrogant, standing with his sword raised.
All the energy is concentrated on the sword itself.!