Feiyun Sword Ye Feiyun, Taoist Priest Xuanzhen, Wave-breaking Sword Feng Han, Feilong Sword Zuo Shaojie, and seven or eight famous masters gathered together.
"Everyone, I took people to search this out from under the bed of Master Ling."
Zuo Shaojie took out the sword manual. After he finished speaking, he turned to Ling Feng and said, "Master Ling, do you have anything else to say?"
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Then you might as well show everyone this sword manual!"
Zuo Shaojie handed the Feiyun Sword Manual to a middle-aged man in green robe. This man was Cangsong swordsman Liu Songlin, who was also a master warrior.
Liu Songlin opened it and looked at it with a strange expression. Without saying a word, he handed it to another famous master, Nanshan layman Du Shaoshang.
Du Huaishang couldn't help laughing after reading it, and said: "Master Zuo, you might as well take a look for yourself!"
Zuo Shaojie opened it and found that except for the first few pages, which contained some basic swordsmanship moves, the back pages were all pictures of naked men and women. This was clearly a book of erotic pictures! His face suddenly turned pale, and he thought to himself, I clearly put the sword manual in it with my own hands.
How could it become an erotic painting? He said coldly: "Ling Yun, you must have hidden the sword manual to your sister Ling Yu, and used this fake sword manual to confuse our eyes."
At this time, Song Yurou came in with two guards and said with a smile: "I just asked them to search my room, and there is nothing in it."
Ling Feng said calmly: "Actually, not long ago, my soul-stirring sword manual was stolen. I also want to search your rooms!"
Nanshan layman smiled and said: "I have no objection!"
Liu Songlin said lightly: "I don't have any objection either!"
Ye Feiyun, Feng Han and Taoist Priest Xuanzhen also had no objections.
Song Yurou said: "In that case, let's start with Ye Daxia's room!"
Ye Feiyun said calmly: "Okay!"
A moment later, Ye Feiyun was in the bedroom.
Song Yurou searched for a while and suddenly found a yellowed book from under the pillow, with the four characters of the Soul-Destroying Sword Manual written on it. He handed the sword manual to Liu Songlin.
Liu Songlin looked at it for a moment and found that it was indeed a swordsmanship move, as well as a mental formula and a meridian diagram of internal force movement, so he passed it on to several others.
These are the soul-stealing sword manuals that Ling Feng deliberately found someone to draw in the past three days. One part is Ling Feng's experience of cultivating the sword intention based on the Canglang Secret Manual, and the other nine points are Ling Feng's speculations out of thin air.
, a boldly drawn diagram of the movement of the mind. If anyone practices it, he will definitely go crazy and die.
Everyone's realm is limited, so naturally they can't see the mystery in it and think it is a real sword manual.
At this time, Ling Feng said calmly: "Master Ye, what's your explanation?"
Ye Feiyun sighed: "I have nothing to say!"
Everyone immediately accused him: "I didn't expect Ye Feiyun to be such a despicable person!"
Suddenly, Liu Songlin's expression changed and he held his breath, but his body was still weak and he fell to the ground.
Several others, including Ling Feng and Song Yurou, also lost their strength and fell to the ground.
Only Ye Feiyun, Feng Han and Zuo Shaojie were fine.
"Ye Feiyun didn't expect that you would be so shameless and treat us like crazy!"
Taoist priest Xuanzhen stared at the smoke from the incense burner, and suddenly understood, he said coldly, he did not expect that the other party would also plot against himself.
Ye Feiyun said calmly: "Originally I didn't want to kill you, but if I wanted to blame him, I would blame him for being too smart. I had no choice but to make this move."
"Master Ling, since you were smart enough to send me the sword manual, you can go and die now!"
After Zuo Shaojie finished speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sharp sword edge quickly slashed towards Ling Feng's neck.
Suddenly, a surge of Canglang Sword Intention surged from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, piercing into Zuo Shaojie's mind, and the illusion of the Sword Intent trapped him in his consciousness.
Almost at the same time, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and the green blade pierced Zuo Shaojie's throat.
"Congratulations player, you killed Feilongjian Zuo Shaojie and gained 160 points of spirit and 180 points of chivalry."
The reason why Ling Feng was not poisoned was because he took a poison-avoiding pill from Song Yurou.
Duanlang Dao Feng Han's expression changed drastically. He quickly drew the knife and struck Ling Feng with a lightning-fast knife. Before the blade reached him, a breathtaking cold air hit him. It is said that drawing a knife cuts off the flow of water, but his knife can
Break the waves, because the cold air will instantly freeze the two halves of the waves into ice cubes, and they will never be able to come together again! If used to kill people, the blade will not even be stained with a drop of blood!
Ye Feiyun also pointed out suddenly, and a sword energy shot out towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng jumped up, narrowly avoiding the cold blade, and then the sword energy hit him. He suddenly turned sideways, and the sword energy passed by him, punching a hole in the wall. Even if it was the ultimate
Masters can release their true energy, but generally they will not use sword energy to attack. Firstly, it consumes too much true energy. Secondly, acquired true energy is not as condensed as innate true energy. Pure sword energy is too loose and has limited power, and is far less effective than relying on it.
The sword light on the sharp weapon has dual attack of material and energy. However, Ye Feiyun's sword energy can penetrate the wall, which shows the purity and richness of his skill.
Feng Han slashed through the air with his sword, then immediately switched to a horizontal cut, slashing towards Ling Feng's waist.
The cold light in Ling Feng's eyes condensed, and a sword intent came out of his body, condensing into a blue long sword and piercing Feng Han's mind.
Feng Han screamed, and his consciousness blurred for a moment. A figure in a blue shirt flashed over, and the green sword edge slashed across his neck like a meteor.
A blood line appeared, blood spurted out, and Feng Han fell to the ground and died.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed Feng Han, the Wave-Breaking Blade, and gained 170 spirit points and 480 chivalry points."
At this moment, Ye Feiyun's figure flashed in front of Song Yurou, his five fingers bent into eagle claws, and he quickly grabbed Song Yurou's throat.
Song Yurou pulled her hand from her waist, and suddenly a sharp soft sword that was constantly bending appeared in her palm. As the true energy gathered, the sword immediately became straight, condensed with a light white sword light, and the sword edge
He quickly paddled towards Ye Feiyun's right paw.
A cold light appeared in Ye Feiyun's eyes, and a layer of white Gang Qi suddenly condensed in the palm of his right hand. The cold air was overwhelming, and he grabbed the soft sword as fast as lightning. Frost spread across the sword body instantly, quickly freezing the edge of the sword body. At the same time, he condensed it in his left hand.
The palm of his hand quickly struck Song Yurou's chest.
This palm was as fast as lightning, and it was difficult to dodge. Song Yurou was about to die.
Suddenly, a figure in a blue shirt appeared, pushed Song Yurou away, and quickly punched out with his left fist.
The palms of the fists met and there was a click. The palm of Ye Feiyun's left hand was comminuted and fractured, and his figure quickly fell back.
Ling Feng's fist also turned red because it was frozen. Just when they were fighting, a biting cold energy invaded his fist.
Song Yurou looked at Ling Feng infatuatedly. If he hadn't pushed her away just now, she would definitely be a corpse now.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be unbearable to endure such severe pain. However, Ye Feiyun remained calm and said calmly: "I underestimate you. Your external skills have reached the peak. This punch must be as powerful as a thousand catties!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "Mere brute force is not worth mentioning. But, Master Ye, is it possible that at this point, do you have any other options?"