Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

The fist hit the blade of Jing Ji Dao, bursting out with extreme strength.

The second saber royal hand couldn't control the saber, and the Jingji saber deviated away.

Lin Beiwang's other fist had already been connected, and when he punched out, the fist was within a millimeter of the second sword emperor's nose.

The wind of the fist blows, and the second sword king's hair floats back.

He was stunned, and then realized that he was so vulnerable.

Think about the thoughts in your heart just now, but luckily you didn't say it out, otherwise you won't be able to meet people in the future.

However, after this defeat, he also thought about it, his strength is indeed not as good as this junior in front of him.

After the battle was over, Second Dream ran over.

Lin Beiwang withdrew his fist and closed his move, showed his eight white teeth, and smiled at everyone.

Second Meng supported the dazed Second Swordsman, and asked cautiously, "Father, are you alright?"

The Second Sword Emperor came back to his senses, shook his head, patted Second Meng's hand holding his arm and said, "Don't worry, dad is fine."

Looking at Lin Beiwang, he exclaimed, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! This old man is convinced."

Lin Beiwang cupped his fists and said, "Senior, you are welcome."

Nie Feng supported Yan Ying and walked over. The Second Swordsman caught sight of it out of the corner of his eye and snorted coldly.

No matter who sees his daughter being raped by a pig, he will not be happy.

Nie Feng was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and greeted the second sword emperor again: "Nie Feng has seen Uncle."

The Second Knife King hummed, and was about to say something when he saw Yan Ying, and felt very familiar.

A pair of sharp eyes fixed on Yan Ying and asked, "Are you Yan Ying?"

Yan Ying didn't expect the Second Sword Emperor to recognize her, but thinking about the age of the Second Sword Emperor, Yan Ying took it for granted.

"Yes, Yan Ying met Mr. Second!"

The Second Sword Emperor pointed to Nie Feng and asked Yan Ying, "So he is the son of King Nie?"

Nie Feng clasped his fists and said, "My father is King Nie."

The Second Sword Emperor looked at the knife behind Nie Feng and asked, "Is that Xueyin knife on your back?"

Nie Feng: "Not bad!"

"Okay!" The second sword king shouted, still holding the Jingji knife in his right hand: "Let me learn the six tactics of Aohan. Back then, King Nie was known as Beiyin Kuangdao, but it's a pity that he couldn't fight against him."

"This!" Nie Feng was very hesitant, fighting against his father-in-law, he would be looked down upon if he lost, and he would not be hurt if he won.

The second sword emperor was in a hurry, and shouted: "You big man, what are you doing?"

Lin Beiwang felt that this sentence sounded very familiar.

Everyone felt the same way, and Second Meng couldn't help but laugh.

Nie Feng had a good temper, and said gently: "Since uncle wants to give advice to the younger generation, then the younger generation will be offended."

The second dream looked at Lin Bei, and said via voice transmission: "Brother Lin, I will ask you to help me later."

Lin Beiwang nodded and said, "It's natural."

After finishing speaking, Second Meng supported Yan Ying to retreat, and Lin Beiwang also stayed away from the battlefield.

Nie Feng took off the Xueyin knife from his back and pulled it out slowly.

The second sword emperor looked at Nie Feng and said, "You make the move first, don't say that I am bullying the small later."

Lin Beiwang curled his lips and muttered, "Isn't that what you are doing now?"

This muttering, except for Yan Ying, the other three could hear it.

The second sword emperor acted as if he couldn't hear, but his eyes were fixed on Nie Feng, and he wanted to let out the anger in his heart.

Nie Feng held Xueyin Knife and said, "Uncle, Nie Feng offended."

The body rushed towards the second sword emperor, and Xueyin waved the knife in the air, with the tip of the knife pointing forward.

The Second Swordsman laughed and said, "Well done!"

Jingji and Xueyin's two swords intersected, and the metal and iron clattered, making a clang and clang sound.

The two fought fast, and they passed ten or twenty strokes in a blink of an eye.

As far as simple moves are concerned, Nie Feng's understanding of sword techniques is not inferior to that of the second sword emperor.

But his cultivation base is a little weaker than the second sword emperor, he is only half a step of heaven, and the second sword emperor has already stepped into heaven.

A sudden force in the second sword emperor's hand sent Nie Feng flying.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted: "Try my knife, the world is ruthless!"

The golden sword slashed down on Nie Feng mercilessly.

The second time I dreamed that my father made such a sharp knife, I was very anxious.

Seeing this, Nie Feng kept waving the Xueyin knife in the air, and a layer of solid ice condensed in front of him, as thick as three feet.

Then raise the knife to resist.

The golden knife shattered the solid ice and slashed towards Xueyin knife.

Nie Feng was defeated and was sent flying, his internal organs were a little shaken.

The second Knife Emperor didn't show any mercy in his strikes, he chased after him, flirted, and shouted: "Your heart is broken!"

Nie Feng swung his knife to resist, and was sent flying again.

There was already a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Nie Feng like this, the second sword emperor felt a little comfortable, "Come again, this is all the love."

The Jingji knife was a diagonal cut to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was also panicked, his whole body was surging with energy and blood, and he swung his knife to block it again.

He found that the strength of this move seemed to be a little weaker than the previous one.

The second sword king didn't let Nie Feng think too much, and shouted again: "The knife is the end of love!"

In this style, the light of the knife is sharp, fast as lightning, and crisp.

Nie Feng hastily resisted, but was sent flying again.

The second sword king: "Cut the black hair in anger!"

The light of the knife is like water, continuous.

Nie Feng resisted with difficulty, holding a knife in both hands, as if fighting against the huge waves in the sea.

The Second Swordsman laughed, and then turned cold for a moment, "The heart is burning!"

Nie Feng felt that he was locked in, and then realized that he might not be able to block this move.

Only Lin Beiwang felt that Nie Feng was fine, and that he still had a useless ability to press the bottom of the box.

The golden knife gang condensed into a giant blade like a real one, and slashed towards Nie Feng head-on. The knife was fierce, like the sky and the earth were falling.

Nie Feng was horrified, his intuition let him know that he would die under this move!

There is great terror between life and death, the blood in his whole body turns cold in an instant, and his heart stops suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of blazing heat gushed out from the deepest part of the body, and the ferocious aura rushed straight into the sea of ​​gods.

Before Dao Gang came to him, Nie Feng's eyes glowed fiery red.

Xueyin swung the knife vigorously, and the huge blue knife gang was drawn out, colliding with the golden knife gang.

There was a loud "boom", and this time it was the second sword king who was sent flying.

"Well, what's going on here?"

The second sword emperor looked at Nie Feng, his heart was shocked.

"Could this kid be hiding his strength just now? Why are young people so bad-minded now?"

Deep in his consciousness, Nie Feng knew what state he was in now. When he was in Wushuang City, the unicorn blood in his body broke out once, and then Dugu Fang was killed by himself.

It was the same this time, the Qilin blood improved his skill again, but his mind was out of control.

This is how to do?
If the father-in-law died at his own hands in the future, how would he face his dreams in the future?

He struggled, wanting to return to his body and get rid of the control of Qilin blood on himself.