As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Renshan stopped talking nonsense. With a flick of his wrist, a large and generous sword appeared in his hand.
This knife is much longer than ordinary knives, about four feet, the blade is wide, and the handle is slightly three minutes longer.
To put it simply, this is a two-handed sword. As Qiao Renshan said, the Qiao family's sword skills emphasize fierceness and domineering. Therefore, many moves require holding the sword with both hands.
But Chai Feng only has one hand!
With the long knife in his hand, Qiao Renshan also exuded a domineering aura.
The long and narrow blade emitted a dazzling cold light and seemed to be very sharp.
It's a good knife!
This was Zhui Feng's first thought. However, immediately after, the words "violent dispatch of nature" came to mind.
This kind of good knife is simply a waste in Qiao Renshan's hands!
"snort!"
"Bring out your knife!"
With a flick of the long knife, Qiao Renshan snorted coldly and shouted at Zhui Feng.
Frowning, Zhuifeng hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the Zhuifeng knife.
"puff......"
"Hahaha......"
Sure enough, when he saw the Wind Chaser Knife and exited the venue, Qiao Song immediately laughed out loud and said disdainfully: "You call this piece of scrap metal a knife? Are you here to make a joke?"
Zhui Feng Knife is Zhui Feng’s treasure, and has followed him in all his wars for many years.
However, I have to admit that the Wind Chaser Knife is not a precious sword. It can only be said that the material and workmanship are slightly better than ordinary broadswords.
Obviously, for a kid from a noble family like Qiao Song, a knife made of this kind of material is no different from trash.
When he saw what Zhui Feng was holding, Qiao Renshan also frowned, flashing a hint of disdain that could not be concealed.
Regarding this, Zhui Feng didn't care very much, but stroked Zhui Feng's knife with a look of love and said: "The knife is not about whether it is good or bad, but about who is using it."
"No matter how good the knife is, if the person is not good at it, it is just a pile of scrap metal."
"A true swordsman never depends on the quality of his knife!"
"Master Qiao, please enlighten me!"
After finishing his words, Zhui Feng raised his sword. The moment he raised the sword, Zhui Feng's face suddenly became serious.
The aura of his whole person has also quietly changed. He is no longer unruly, frivolous and impetuous, but is exceptionally restrained and calm.
Zhui Feng just now was like a sharp sword, seemingly very intimidating, but it also revealed a bit of impetuousness.
But now, the sword is sheathed and its edge is restrained, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.
"oh?"
Seeing this, Qiao Renshan also raised his eyebrows. He practiced swordsmanship during the Qiao family era, and his understanding of the art of swords was definitely very good.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is wrong as soon as he takes action.
It seems like a casual action, but it has a profound meaning.
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door, and Qiao Renshan happens to be an expert.
As a result, he restrained his carelessness just now. No matter how much he looked down on Zhui Feng, he now knew that he was definitely a capable swordsman.
Buzz!
When he thought of this, Qiao Renshan's arm shook, and the sword in his hand immediately gave off a domineering aura.
In an instant, the dead branches and leaves underfoot flew away into the distance, and a chilling air spread with it.
boom!
The next second, the foot of Qiao Ren Mountain moved, and his body turned into a gust of wind, running towards Zhuifeng.
As he ran wildly in three or two steps, streaks of sword light condensed around his body, forming a huge vortex.
There are more and more sword lights, and the whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, exuding a heart-stopping aura, and the endless sword lights seem to be crushing everything.
The first move was a killing move. Obviously, Qiao Renshan, who seemed to look down on Zhui Feng, showed no mercy at this time, or in other words, did not underestimate the enemy.
Perhaps it was because of the extraordinary sword intent that Zhui Feng inadvertently exuded.