Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 47
This hand is white, slender, and smooth, and it looks as hard as marble, without any wrinkles.

This is really not the hand of an old man, let alone a murderer's hand.

But it happened to be the hand of an old man who killed countless people.

It is the hand that kills, but also the sword.

This is a precious sword, and it is also a famous sword, although when the sword is out of its sheath, no one can tell that it is a precious sword.

The appearance of the sword is unpretentious, and the leather material used for the scabbard is also very common. No one will look at this sword more than the sword without its sheath, but it is indeed a precious sword that kills countless people, and it is also a famous sword.

The sword is famous because the man is famous, but the non-man is famous because the sword is famous.

Many people believe that only when this sword is in his hands can he drink countless blood and become a famous sword. If it is in the hands of other people, it is not a famous sword.

It is the hand and the sword that kill, but in fact it is a person.

Many people believe that as long as he makes up his mind to kill, that person must die!Fortunately, he has not drawn his sword to kill for more than ten years, so the world has always been peaceful, but unfortunately he is ready to kill again.

The person he wanted to kill this time was Chen Feng.

Many people believe that Chen Feng will inevitably become a dead man.

The bustling streets are long with people coming and going, the horse is walking slowly, and Chen Feng is sitting on the horse.

The surrounding area was very lively, but Chen Feng couldn't hear a single lively word. There were many people on the street, all of them were people, but he didn't see a single person.

He is neither deaf nor blind, he doesn't hear, he just doesn't listen, he doesn't see, he just doesn't look, he doesn't hear or see, he just thinks.

——If a person is immersed in his thoughts, he can't notice everything in the outside world. At this time, he has separated himself from the world with a high wall.

Chen Feng was thinking about Shenshui Palace.

Many people in Jianghu know that there is a place called Shenshui Palace in the world, but they only know that there is a place called Shenshui Palace, but they don't know how to get there.

——Although Shenshui Palace is famous all over the world, there are very few people who know how to get there.

But Chen Feng was not troubled by it.

Gong Nanyan told him how to get to Shenshui Palace, and Chen Feng was worried about Gong Nanyan.

To this day, he still doesn't know what Gong Nanyan is going to do?But no matter what, he hopes to rush to Shenshui Palace as soon as possible to find out the truth of the matter. He absolutely does not want Gong Nanyan to become a dead person from a beautiful woman who turns all sentient beings upside down, so he is going to Shenshui Palace .

Suddenly, Chen Feng stopped.

He stopped because he felt a gust of wind.

The wind is like a knife, piercing the bones, but the most terrible thing is not the piercing, but the soul-snatching.

This wind is not an ordinary wind, with a murderous look.

Only a deadly person can have this kind of murderous aura.

Only a master who kills without counting can possess this kind of murderous aura.

There are people coming and going on the street, and everyone may emit murderous intent. Who is the person emitting this murderous intent?

Chen Feng only saw one person.

On the street full of people coming and going, Chen Feng only saw one person.

An old man.

The old man was very well dressed, wearing a high bronze crown, and there was an extraordinary style in every gesture.

He was slowly walking towards Chen Feng.

The descriptions on the street seemed to have felt the grandeur of the old man, so when the old man passed by, everyone gave way to a wide road.

They are unconsciously out of the way.

Because of this, a spectacle was formed on the street.

On the bustling street with people coming and going, a huge space appeared where the old man walked, and no one broke into this space alone, preferring to pass by the old man with other people.

It seems that everyone subconsciously believes that once they enter that space, they will become dead, so they dare not rush into that space.

Chen Feng didn't recognize the old man, but he knew that the old man came for him, to deal with him, maybe to kill him.

As for the identity of the old man, he doesn't even know!
But it doesn't matter, he just needs to know that this old man is a great swordsman, a great master is enough.

The two stopped in the middle of the road. The old man looked at Chen Feng, and a stern light appeared in his deep eyes. He said, "You are Chen Feng?"

"I am." Chen Feng: "Senior came here just for me?"

"Yes, I came to kill you."

Chen Feng's expression didn't change at all, and the tone of his voice didn't change at all: "Why did senior kill me?"

"Because you are Chen Feng."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "This reason seems to be enough?"

"Enough." The old man said: "This reason is enough for me to kill you."

"Yes, only one reason is enough to kill someone." Chen Feng said, "Is senior ready to kill me?"

The old man was stunned, he didn't know why Chen Feng said such words, but he still said: "Yes, I'm ready."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Okay, senior, please enlighten me."

The meaning of enlightenment is the meaning of advice, and it also means that you can accept the move.

After the words fell, Chen Feng drew his sword.

The man jumped up, and the sword stabbed out.

fast sword.

The old man's expression was moved. He didn't expect that Chen Feng would throw his sword in the street with people coming and going, but what he didn't expect was that the people on the street didn't see Chen Feng appearing at all, and the moment Chen Feng pulled out the sword, there was a huge gap between the two of them. The travel space was suddenly overwhelmed by the crowd.

At this moment, the two of them are no different from all the pedestrians on the street.

No matter who wants to quickly and smoothly kill people with a sword in such a place, it is not an easy task.

But Chen Feng had already sent out the sword.

His is indeed a quick sword.

The sword stabs out without a trace, the sword is completely invisible, nothing is visible.

The descriptions coming and going on the street did not see Chen Feng making a move.

They even thought that Chen Feng was just wandering on the street like other passers-by. They never dreamed that Chen Feng had sent out a deadly sword and stabbed the old man's vitals.

Although the old man is old, his response is quick.

The old man didn't expect that Chen Feng would dare to use his sword in the bustling long street full of people, let alone that Chen Feng's sword could be so fast that the people on the long street could not detect it, and he would kill himself so unimpeded, but he also used the sword.

There is no sound when the sword is drawn, there is no light when the sword is drawn, and there is no shadow when the sword is fast.

The two of them walked back and forth among the crowd, firing deadly swordsmanship.

No one could see the swords they fired because their swords were so fast.

There are many variables in the process of drawing their swords. Each variable may cause every sword they send to be blocked. Not only may it lose its original power, it may even fail to hit the target at all.

But the two of them did not encounter any obstacles when they drew their swords among the crowd.

Their swords go where they want to go, and they stab at a certain part of each other when they want to stab at a certain part of the other party. Although there are many people around them and there are many variables, to the two of them, these people seem to have nothing to do with each other. Just like existence, these people have no way to stop them from firing swords, let alone prevent them from performing all kinds of terrifying killing moves.

Their swords stick to one principle: kill, not stab.

Each of their swords is aimed at killing, and they don't touch the sword issued by the other party.

Because of this, they have fought for more than a dozen moves, and the swords did not collide once. Every time the swords collided, they changed the direction, angle, and speed of the swords, and once again gave the opponent a fatal attack.

This also led to the fact that their opponents could not see their swords, and their opponents could not hear or see them when they fought.

They didn't stop for a moment, and even the speed didn't slow down at all, they just issued life-threatening swords at each other.

The swordsmanship displayed by the two in this decisive battle is not the most peak swordsmanship in the world, but the environment in which they confront each other is an unprecedented environment.

Among the duels recorded in the rivers and lakes throughout the ages, there has never been a duel like them on the long street in the downtown area, and it is difficult for passersby to come and go.

Just for this point, the two people's swordsmanship attainments have surpassed the so-called masters of the rivers and lakes by more than one notch.

Still, their duel was seen.

First heard, then seen.

The two made nineteen moves.

When the No.19 sword stabbed out, it was difficult for them to change and retract the fast sword that stabbed, and the two swords clashed.

A voice like a hawk rang out.

Many people noticed it, so they saw Chen Feng and the old man draw his sword.

Terrified, screaming.

The crowd dispersed like a swarm of bees, and the bustling long street suddenly became deserted, at least around Chen Feng and the old man.

But Chen Feng and the old man didn't look at it at all, and they didn't care at all, they only had the opponent in front of them.

(End of this chapter)