Xuanyuan Supreme achieved the supreme position by relying on the power of swordsmanship.
His divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword is even less prestigious than the Dragon Emperor's Jue Tian Sword.
He is the true king of swords.
Therefore, the people of the Xuanyuan clan are never afraid of any enemy as long as they compete with swords.
"Master, are the members of the Xuanyuan clan very good at swordsmanship?"
After hearing what Xuanyuan Jie said, Feijianling Xiaoliu asked.
Lin Tianyou thought for a while and replied:
"Compared to other people, their swordsmanship is very powerful.
However, in my eyes, their swordsmanship is just as ridiculous as children's play."
The only real swordsman master who can be seen is Xuanyuan Supreme. Lin Tianyou didn't pay attention to the others at all.
"Arrogant!"
Xuanyuan Jie was furious. No one had ever dared to question the swordsmanship of his Xuanyuan clan.
Now, this young boy is so arrogant, he must show the other party how terrifying the swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan family is!
With a sonorous sound, Xuanyuan Jie raised his sword and fought against six flying sword spirits with his own strength.
The six little guys also held flying swords.
The harsh and melodious sound still echoed in my ears.
But the astonishing murderous intent has filled the entire restaurant.
The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, the seven sword beams colliding with each other, and there was only a scalp-numbing sound of crackling in the air.
Whoosh!
The sharp sword light pierced through the space with the force of the sky. Following the sword energy, Xuanyuan Jie's fierce and domineering sword attacked.
"What a fast sword!"
Boss Qiu and Feng Hong'er, their faces were solemn.
Although they didn't understand kendo, they had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away.
Just from the action of drawing the sword, they felt that it was not a move that ordinary swordsmen could easily perform.
"These six flying sword spirits are probably more dangerous than good.
Alas, Mr. Lin is just too crazy and doesn't know how to restrain himself.
Without the Flying Sword Spirit to rely on, he would definitely be dead!"
Feng Hong'er thought secretly.
Boss Qiu couldn't help but shake his head.
It's a pity.
But she decided that she would live or die with Lin Tianyou.
Xuanyuan Jie's men were all excited at this moment.
There was even some schadenfreude.
Their Master Jie was clearly intimidated just now.
But the other party refused to give him any face and insisted on forcing Lord Jie to use his swordsmanship.
This is seeking death for oneself and not for others.
Flying Sword Spirit Lao San relied on digesting a large amount of sword energy and his strength was greatly improved, so he did not take Xuanyuan Jie's sword seriously.
He took the lead and raised his flying sword to challenge the opponent's sword.
boom!
Poof!
Like flint and lightning.
Lao San's flying sword collided with the opponent's sword energy, and his flying sword suddenly burst into flames.
Feeling an incomparable force rushing towards him, the third son of Fei Sword Spirit was caught off guard.
Without any further hesitation, Feijianling Laosan's sword deflected and missed the fierce sword energy.
boom!
The sword energy struck the wall behind, causing the entire restaurant to shake immediately.
Lin Tianyou frowned slightly and tapped his left foot on the ground.
A sealed force swept along the ground to the wall in an instant.
Make this wall that is ready to collapse become strong again.
This restaurant is Tiannv Restaurant, and Lin Tianyou doesn't want it to be destroyed.
But no one paid attention to the wall.
Instead, it fell on the third son of Fei Sword Spirit.
Although the little guy avoided the sword energy, a small sword mark was still scratched on his shoulder.
A trace of blood spilled out, and he had already suffered some trauma.
The other flying sword spirits couldn't believe their eyes. Their third brother, the strongest flying sword spirit, was actually injured by the opponent's sword.
How can this be?
Little did he know that the Flying Sword Spirits were surprised, and Xuanyuan Jie was also surprised in his heart.
This sword can be regarded as one of his killing moves.
Rarely used normally.
Once used, the enemy will either die or be disabled.
But now, the other party's skin was only scratched, and the injury was not serious at all.
"Lao San, are you okay?"
The boss of Feijianling stepped forward to check and asked with concern.
"Skin trauma, it doesn't matter!
But brother, that guy's swordsmanship is very powerful.
Obviously my soul power level is higher.
But you can't stop his sword energy!"
The third son of Fei Sword Spirit stared at Xuanyuan Jie's sword with a hint of fear in his eyes and said.
"After all, we are from the Xuanyuan clan and have superb swordsmanship. Isn't this normal?"
The boss of Feijianling said in a deep voice.
"Quick Wind Sword Step!"
At this moment, Xuanyuan Jie let out a low shout, his feet were like the wind, and with every step he took, a sword energy seemed to be raging in the air.
Using his feet to control the sword energy, Xuanyuan Jie's speed suddenly increased by at least ten times!
Whoosh!
A sword struck out of thin air. Fei Sword Spirit Lao Liu felt his eyes blurred and instinctively raised his sword to block.
But it was a beat slower.
He was directly slashed away by the sword energy.
The brothers nearby were shocked and wanted to help.
Xuanyuan Jie had already expected that the sword moves would suddenly change.
Thrust out three swords in a row.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The three brothers saw a cloud of sword shadows flying, and then a powerful force struck them, and they all screamed and flew backwards.
At this moment, the only one who was not injured was the boss of Feijianling.
"This, what kind of swordsmanship is this?
He actually defeated Master Lin's Flying Sword Spirit with just a few sword strikes?"
Feng Hong'er was a little unbelievable.
It turns out that swordsmanship can still be used in this way.
No wonder when mentioning swordsmanship, people think of the Xuanyuan clan.
They are really strong!
"Flash sword step?
It's hard to see that the Xuanyuan clan can actually integrate sword energy and footwork.
This is much better than my ghost dance steps."
Lin Tianyou stared at Xuanyuan Jie, with a gleam of heat radiating from his eyes.
Anyone who is familiar with Lin Tianyou must know that he has a strong interest in the Swift Wind Sword Step.
"Did you see it? My Xuanyuan swordsmanship is amazing!
Just a few of you little sword spirits want to fight me?
That’s ridiculous!”
Xuanyuan Jie used a few sword skills and defeated the flying sword spirits, and he suddenly felt proud.
"hateful!"
The flying sword spirits covered their wounds with angry expressions on their faces.
But there is no way.
Facing Xuanyuan Jie's swordsmanship, they didn't know how to deal with it.
After all, although Sword Spirits can maximize the power of swords, they are not masters of swordsmanship after all.
Only by cooperating with the master can you achieve the strongest swordsmanship.
"Master, your sword spirits are so embarrassing, they can't even defeat those kind of things.
Do you need me to take action?"
At this time, Black Flame Fire Spirit got up from half asleep and sent a message to Lin Tianyou.
"What? Are you also motivated to fight?"
Lin Tianyou asked with a smile.
"That's not true, it's just that they were so embarrassed by their defeat.
I just can't stand it.
However, I can take action, Master, you have to give me divine fire to eat."
There is still one day left before the seven fire-stealing monsters send fire, but Xuanhei Yanhuo Ling can't wait any longer.
He is the type who eats when he is hungry.
I don’t want to eat at a certain time. (To be continued)