I really want to be a cook

He glanced at the other party with a strange look, then raised his sword and said:

"This sword in my hand is nameless, and it is designed to kill the nameless."

Isn't it just coercion?

Can you still compare to me who has been nurtured and studied by Master Jiang?

"Smart-toothed boy, after today's battle, my name of Yu Ping will surely be spread everywhere!"

Feng Yuping felt that he had said a lot, but was suppressed by a single sentence from the other side, so he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

He stepped on the sword step, his figure was swift, and he approached Xie Cangquan extremely fast. He was originally separated by tens of meters, but he arrived in an instant.

But on the way forward, the Cangya Sword disappeared from his hand, but the sharp aura remained condensed and never dissipated, giving people a sense of threat at all times.

Hidden swordsmanship!

Xie Cangquan knew a thing or two about everything about swords, and he saw that Feng Yuping had used the extremely unpopular technique of hiding swords in the world.

His eyes gradually became excited.

The stronger the opponent is, the better he can detect his progress in the past six months.

"kill!"

Xie Cangquan yelled violently, his movement was actually faster than Feng Yuping's.

On the long street, two figures kept colliding, making it almost impossible to distinguish their real bodies from their shadows.

Only the more and more rapid sword cries can make the onlookers feel the intensity of the battle at this moment.

In just a few breaths, I don't know if they collided dozens of times or hundreds of times.

The two figures changed positions almost every blink of an eye, making people have to keep their eyes wide open, fearing that in a blink of an eye, they would not be able to tell who was who.

Occasionally, a few wisps of sword energy leaked out, leaving a terrifying sword mark about Zhang Xu long on the ground, cutting the solid bluestone bricks on the ground to pieces.

There are also houses on both sides, which also suffered from the catastrophe. Many unlucky ones were cut off by the sword energy and collapsed directly. The expressions of the spectators on the roof changed drastically, and they hurriedly ran away. look.

When the two in the battle separated again, the street was already in a mess, and the hundreds of meters of the street seemed to have been ravaged by a high-speed bulldozer, full of scars.

Yu Ping clenched his fists tightly in his cuffs, his face was serious, and there was a trace of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He thought to himself, there are indeed so many masters in the county, and the first person he meets in the city is so difficult, it seems that he must use a unique move.

Xie Cangquan felt hearty and transparent, and wanted to fight five hundred moves.

In the competition just now, apart from the fact that the sword in his hand was a bit soft, which prevented him from outputting violent output as he wanted, he felt that everything was great.

Master Jiang didn't lie to him, he put down the sword in order to pick up the sword better.

Even if he had forgotten the sword for half a year, the moment he picked up the sword, he didn't feel strange, but very familiar.

As if the sword had been with him for decades, he was familiar with every inch of the sword's skin, he could understand every slight sound of the sword, and he and the sword were in love with each other at this moment.

Although this sword is Jiang shi's close-fitting soft sword, it is not important, he believes that Jiang shi's realm will understand him.

"Boy, I admit that you are strong, but I am stronger than you."

Feng Yuping said coldly.

He would never allow his first battle to go on like this.

As soon as the qi in his body swelled, the gang qi outside his body was stimulated, and at the same time, six qi veins emerged behind him, lifelike, like a tree branch wrapped in white ice crystals in winter, with six branches.

"escape!"

Feng Yuping shouted loudly, the ever-expanding stellar qi suddenly shrank suddenly, and the qi veins behind him suddenly shattered, like ice cones dropped to the ground from the eaves in winter, each crystal clear and beautiful.

His figure disappeared immediately, and his figure could not be found anywhere in the world.

This is Feng Yuping's ultimate move, Sword Escape Void!

Hidden swordsmanship is an assassination swordsmanship, and Jiantun Void is an extremely powerful assassination technique, and it is the strongest technique among Feng Yuping's adventures.

It may be a bit weaker when used in a head-to-head confrontation, but its power should not be underestimated.

Seeing Feng Yuping disappear suddenly, Xie Cangquan's nerves tensed up.

Because Feng Yuping really disappeared, not only his person, but also his sword, his aura all disappeared.

But Xie Cangquan knew that he hadn't disappeared, he was somewhere he didn't know, waiting for the opportunity to give him a lore sword.

This feeling of conflict is enough to make one feel overwhelmed.

Xie Cangquan closed his eyes.

When you cannot see people with your naked eyes, give everything to your heart, and your heart will guide you.

Of course, he dared to do this only after he had condensed the prototype of the sword intent. If he dared to do this before he broke through, it would be disgusting that he died not fast enough.

So some of the same behaviors are done by different people, which is the difference between pretending and being stupid.

This is a very strange feeling, as if my body has grown countless tentacles, and the void is not completely dark, but filled with countless light spots that flicker on and off.

The light spots are big and small, and the aura is also different.

Some thick, some flirty, some sharp, some obscure

Every dot of light represents a trace between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, one of the light spots turned from dark to bright, shining like a morning star.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

As Dong Da said, the battle between swordsmen often ends in an instant, in the slightest.

In just a short moment, the wonderful duel made all the spectators explode.

The calm ordinary people who eat melons: "You look amazing, we will have something to talk about later.

Lao Wang, you go to cut two catties of pork head meat, and I will make two catties of sorghum wine, and let your sister-in-law stir-fry some special side dishes, let's chat while drinking. "

Old Wang: "Okay, I miss my sister-in-law too, cough, sister-in-law's craftsmanship has been around for a long time."

Sand sculpture players hidden among the crowd:

"Fuck, they are so strong! Mom, I want to learn how to sword!"

"Is it recorded?"

"The recording is finished, and the title is shocking! The two swordsmen actually hurt each other openly on the street! This time our video will definitely be popular!"

"Is there no one who wants to blow up that big monster lying on the ground like me?"

"That's exactly what I mean. If you don't want to lead the battle, brother, I'll support you behind the scenes."

"roll!"

"Tsk tsk, I will kill the bold and starve the cowardly. I'm going to eat this boss today. Do you want to form a team? If you are the one!"

""

"Brother Yuan Fang, their fighting power is so strong, you may be killed instantly if you go up."

An intellectual girl said to the dark young man beside her.

The dark young man's face darkened, and then he looked even darker.

"If you can talk, talk more."

The intellectual girl quickly lowered her head and said aggrievedly, "I'm not wrong."

"No, I have to deal with the gangs here quickly, and I can't delay any longer. These days, being the boss has made me a little swollen.

You must seize the time to worship the sect, otherwise, no matter how many people you have under your command, you cannot stop such a master. "

The dark-skinned young man looked at the scene of a bomber passing through the street, lowered his head and introspected.

The intellectual girl nodded: "Yeah, I heard that the Nanyue Sword Sect is going to hold a small meeting on swords, and will invite many sects to come.

With Brother Yuan Fang's aptitude and wisdom, it is definitely not a problem to join any sect at will.

Moreover, Wuyue Jianzong is the protagonist of this expansion, and if you join it, you will definitely get the best rewards. "

The swarthy young man shook his head and said: "How can it be so simple, the big sects in the world are very strict about inheritance.

Even a professional Ouhuang like Yiye Hongchen has just been promoted from a handyman disciple to an outer disciple in Wanjian Villa. Many professional masters who were stronger than me were still struggling.

I can have the current achievements, I have already taken the lead, and it is not easy to be sent to the big sect. "

The intellectual girl rolled her eyes and said with a smile:

"Anyway, I believe Brother Yuan Fang can do it."

The swarthy young man also smiled confidently, pointed at Xie Cangquan who was standing there and said, "Actually, there is no other way, we can start with this person."

Then, just as he was about to tell his plan to attract the admiration of his sister, he heard a sentence that broke his heart.

"Wow! It's my husband, my husband is here!"

The intellectual girl at the side didn't care what the dark young man said, but held her heart in her hands and looked into the distance, her two eyes were in the shape of a peach heart.

The swarthy young man's face darkened suddenly, and he followed the girl's line of sight.

He saw a handsome young man with red lips, white teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, dressed in a well-fitting blue uniform of God Detectives, leading a group of arresters over.

Looking at his dark skin and ordinary facial features, the dark young man lowered his head in inferiority:

Ma De, if it wasn't for the random appearance, I would have spent a lot of money to create a face that is a hundred times prettier than yours!

What's wrong with being ugly?

Does being ugly have no human rights?

If you are ugly, you can't be loved by girls, so you can be called an obedient husband?

The swarthy young man looked at the girl next to him who was still crazily comparing his heart, heaved a long sigh, and had the answer in his heart.

At the same time, I was extremely grateful, fortunately, my real face was much better than the face in the game.

at the same time.

On a tall building in the distance, near the window, someone just looked away:

"good."

The speaker was a young man in his 30s, with a handsome appearance and a gentle smile on his face at all times.

"This person is young, and his martial arts are strong. He can beat the masters of the Six Meridians. He should also come from a famous family. However, it is his good fortune to be valued by the young master. He has a humble position and invites him to come here immediately."

Sitting next to the young man was a middle-aged man who was also wearing casual clothes. Hearing this, he immediately said.

The young man shook his head and said, "It's not him, it's the one who lost."

"This? I'm humble and dull."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man suspiciously.

Who doesn't want a winner and wants a loser? Isn't that the way to choose people?

The young man just smiled without explaining, pointing to Feng Yuping who was lying on the street:

"Save him and send him to my residence."

The young man just stood up and turned around to leave, when he saw the young policeman coming towards him, he stopped in his tracks, and the smile on his face suddenly became colder:

"Is he my "god brother"?"

"If you go back to the son, it's him."

The one who answered was a very non-existent old servant who had been standing behind the young man. He had a white face and a feminine temperament. His hair was mixed with gray and white, but it was combed meticulously.

Hearing the young man's question, he bowed even lower.

"Sure enough, she's very handsome. Even I was a little tempted when I saw it. It's no wonder that my fiancée refused to come back after several times."

Although the young man was still smiling, his eyes had lost warmth.

He sat down again.

"Lonely, let's take a closer look, what kind of abilities does this "dry brother" have?"

The middle-aged man sitting beside him wished he hadn't had these ears at the moment, his buttocks were fidgeting as if they were on fire, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.