Murong Feiyu:

Women are really unreasonable sometimes, it's obviously her who made the first move, but in the end it's me who is wrong?

"If you don't chop me up, how can I say something rude?" Murong Feiyu tried to reason.

It's just that it's unreasonable for a woman to be angry. At first, Sun Xiu just wanted to let Murong Feiyu try the sword.

Sun Xiu with upturned brows glared at Murong Feiyu, the fluctuations of her true energy intensified.

"Murong Pilgrim, this flying sword was completely transformed by Feng'er just now, don't blame me for being cruel if you hit the gun at this time!" Sun Xiu gritted her teeth.

Murong Feiyu was startled, and then looked at Chen Feng who was in the distance.

It happened that Chen Feng also looked at him in shock.

The two men exchanged glances for an instant.

Murong Feiyu: Feng'er, you tricked me!

Chen Feng: Master, I was wronged, it was Aunt Xiu's own idea!

Murong Feiyu: I don't care, you have to modify my weapons too, the sooner the better!

Chen Feng: Alright!

Murong Feiyu: This is more or less the same

Withdrawing his gaze, Murong Feiyu looked at Sun Xiu: "Smelly motherfucker, do you think you can move me with a flying sword? How naive!"

Saying that, Murong Feiyu completely released his aura.

The two enemies who have been fighting for nearly a thousand years started the familiar daily pinch again, but this time Murong Feiyu didn't have a hammer, but Sun Xiu had a top-level flying sword that was strengthened +10!

"Murong looks at the trick!"

"Stinky bitch, look at the palm!"

As a body repairer, Murong Feiyu's body parts are his most flexible weapons. The reason why he needs two hammers is just to increase the damage output. In terms of flexibility, it is indeed far inferior to his body's fists and feet!

Sun Xiu's strength was not as good as Murong Feiyu's, but with Feijian's blessing, Murong Feiyu didn't dare to confront Sun Xiu head-on, so the two stalemate for a while.

Since the two were fighting near Tiansu Peak, Sun Xiu didn't hold back her big moves to strike, but suppressed Murong Feiyu with fast and flexible sword moves.

The two attacked one by one and dealt with each other, unknowingly fought hundreds of rounds.

In the process of fighting, Murong Feiyu gradually discovered something different, that is, the cold air on Sun Xiufei's sword seemed to be stronger than before, and even a physical practitioner like himself felt a little cold.

This is a very remarkable thing, you must know that before this, the cold air on Sun Xiufei's sword could not have any influence on Murong Feiyu at all.

"Bitch, if you only have this level, you won't be able to take me down!" Murong Feiyu taunted while dodging, panic and stubbornness are two different things.

When Sun Xiu heard Murong Feiyu's ridicule, a smile flashed across her eyes, and in the next second her figure sped up instantly, and the flying sword in her hand stabbed at Murong Feiyu's waist from obliquely at a tricky angle. .

"Hehe, it's too slow!" Murong Feiyu smiled, and twisted his waist to dodge Sun Xiu's sword.

Just when Murong Feiyu thought that Sun Xiu would miss him to find a new angle of attack, something happened!

When Sun Xiu's flying sword passed Murong Feiyu's waist, several ice blades suddenly shot out from both sides of the sword.

The extremely cold ice blade is not a whole piece, but an ice blade composed of countless small high-speed jets of ice slag, which has strong cutting and persistence.

These ice blades came so suddenly that even Murong Feiyu didn't react.

When he felt the ice blade, the figures of the two had already crossed each other.

Murong Fei felt a sudden chill in his waist, and then a force of ice gradually spread from his waist to the surroundings of his body.

Where the power of ice waded through, the blood flow slowed down, and the recovery of the body was also restrained to a certain extent.

Murong Feiyu looked down at the wound on his waist.

From the feeling coming from the body, it can be known that this wound is very deep, and it has almost cut through the kidneys and some intestines.

It can be said that this flashing ice blade chopped off half of Murong Feiyu's body.

Fortunately, there was the blockage of the power of ice, which caused Murong Feiyu not to feel too much pain. Although the wound looked terrifying, it couldn't do anything to Murong Feiyu. Only two or three breaths, Murong Feiyu's The blood energy has pushed back the spreading power of ice and started to repair the damage to the body.

With Murong Feiyu's strength, this injury is about the same as a small cut on the hand of an ordinary person, and it won't take long to heal.

At this moment, Murong Feiyu was filled with shock.

"Your ice blade is Feng'er's ability after transformation?" Murong Feiyu asked.

Sun Xiu first glanced at Murong Feiyu's waist, and saw that his wound was sealed and no blood flowed out, so he was relieved, and then replied: "What Feng'er added to me is the power of water, I will use it Combined with the power of ice, these ice blades are created."

Murong Feiyu was thoughtful when he heard the words.

After a long time, he suddenly clapped his hands, with an excited expression on his face.

"If the surface of my hammer can be equipped with ice blades like yours, it will be very exciting when hitting people!"

Sun Xiu:

In front of the main hall of Tianspeed Peak.

The small pavilion was pierced with a lot of small holes by the water knife that Sun Xiu accidentally used before, but it is still firm, not at all like some bean curd projects that smashed walnuts and smashed the balcony.

In the pavilion, the three sat facing each other.

Originally, Chen Feng planned to stand aside and explain, but Murong Feiyu and Sun Xiu unanimously asked Chen Feng to sit down, but Chen Feng had no choice but to sit down.

After recovering for this period of time, the hideous wound on Murong Feiyu's waist has completely healed, and there is no trace of it except for a faint red mark.

From this point, it can be seen that it was a very wise choice for Sun Xiu to find Murong Feiyu to practice swordsmanship. After receiving such trauma, it is impossible for other people to recover so quickly, and they will not be as indifferent as Murong Feiyu. Sit down and chat with a grudge.

"Feng'er, you're a bit biased. It's been a day since Master gave you the hammer, but you haven't completely remodeled it for me." Murong Feiyu glanced at Sun Xiu indiscriminately, and said pretending to be angry.

"This..." Chen Feng was a little embarrassed. How would you answer this question? Could it be that your two hammers are actually cushions?

I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten out of my brains.

Fortunately, Sun Xiu who was on the side offered to help: "You are still so stupid, don't even think about it, you have two hammers, I only have one flying sword, Feng'er will have to spend twice as much energy and time to transform your hammer , with that time, it would be easier to transform my flying sword first!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng heaved a long sigh of relief, Aunt Xiu is mighty!

Murong Feiyu was at a loss for words, it seemed that this was the truth.

"Ahem, no matter, then you boy should quickly transform it for me. I have changed my mind now. If I can make the surface of my hammer covered with sharp water knives, I can accept it." Murong Feiyu said .

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