The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

The night is foggy.

The cool moon is like water, and the chill is overwhelming.

There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. When Xie Hai packed his luggage and sent it to the backyard, the news had already reached Feng Xianxing's ears. He sent a third-rate expert to sneak into Jiminzhai, and after a while, he had found out the truth.

Huang Feng is probably going on a long journey!

The time has come!

When warriors go out to travel, their first stop is always Bafang City. Bafang City is a big city, very prosperous, with many masters, and more than ten innate masters.

Qingshan City and Bafang City are only seven or eight hundred miles apart, which is not too far for a warrior at the third level of true Qi, and it can be reached in four or five days.

in the night.

A black shadow slowly moved forward on the official road. Huang Feng did not use his Qinggong skills. He decided to walk step by step to Bafang City. This trip was originally to relax, broaden his horizons, and see the world. Blindly using Qinggong skills would be a bit of a loss.

Even so, his physical fitness was far superior to that of an ordinary person, and his steps were extremely brisk. The roars of the wild beasts around him did not affect his mood, and he only felt extremely happy.

Unconsciously, he had walked thirty or forty miles. At this time, the full moon was in the sky, and Huang Feng was looking for a place to rest for a while and comprehend the Changchun Gong. He wanted to integrate the Changchun Gong into the Jinyan Sword Technique. Once it was successful, the power of the Jinyan Sword Technique would be taken to a higher level, far exceeding ordinary superior skills.

The mountain wind howled, bringing with it a chill.

Huang Feng was already a mid-level first-class cultivator, so he was naturally not afraid of the cold. He suddenly stopped. It was very quiet here. The surroundings were overgrown with weeds, and the grass was deep and the forest was dense. The mountain wind passed through, and there was only a "swish" sound.

He stopped, his face as calm as water, and said calmly: "Come out! Feng goes first!"

Feng goes first!

Huang Feng had only met him once, but he could never forget him. There was something about this person that was extremely similar to him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out from under the shade of a tree in the distance. He was wearing a golden cloak, which was very eye-catching in the dark night. He took a step forward and his figure instantly shuttled over, and in the blink of an eye he was ten feet away.

Feng Xianxing stared at the figure in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Huang Feng, I still underestimated you. You can actually sense my breath from such a long distance. If a genius like you cannot be eliminated in advance, I will be unable to sleep or eat!"

"Ha!" Huang Feng chuckled.

"What do you rely on? How dare you say such big words! Is it because you have entered the half-step innate realm, or your bloodline power, or maybe it's the two idiots next to you?"

Ok?

Hearing this, Feng Xianxing was shocked. Huang Feng had seen through his background, but he still couldn't figure out Huang Feng's depth. Even if Huang Feng stood in front of him, he couldn't tell Huang Feng's cultivation level.

How strange!

But now that he has shown up, there is no room for maneuver between the two of them. It is a fight to the death.

As soon as the voice fell, two people walked out of the weeds. They were tall and looked exactly the same. They were wearing coarse linen clothes and looked extremely simple. However, their cultivation should not be underestimated. They were already at the top of the first-class level and began to condense their internal organs.

The Liu brothers were assassins, and they had been doing this business for more than ten years. The fighting between assassins and warriors was different. Martial artists sometimes followed the rules of the underworld. If there was no life-and-death feud, they would not kill each other. It was considered a mutual exchange to verify what they had learned.

Killers kill for money and will do anything to kill their target, including poisoning, sneak attacks, assassinations, etc. They will use any means without restraint.

Of course, as a killer, the most important thing is to hide your whereabouts so that others cannot easily know them, so as to achieve the effect of surprise and succeed more easily.

The Liu brothers practiced a technique to restrain their aura, and the half-step innate master was unable to detect their aura, so they successfully attacked him. After a hard fight, they cut off the head of the half-step innate master. But Huang Feng pointed it out at this time.

The two of them stared at Huang Feng with serious expressions. It seemed that he was not a simple person. Fortunately, Feng Xianxing also came, otherwise the brothers would have fled immediately.

If they missed their target, they would flee immediately. They had always done this and never thought it was shameful.

"Ha ha……"

Facing the three masters, Huang Feng was not afraid at all, and even laughed wantonly: "With your abilities, you still want to kill people and set fires. You are just like an old man hanging himself, tired of living."

"You bastards, let me see how capable you are to have such thoughts!"

The three of them were also veterans, and their mood did not change much in the face of Huang Feng's sarcasm and ridicule.

"Do it!"

Feng Xianxing growled, drew out the ghost-head sword in his hand, and all his energy burst out without any reservation.

The Qi surged like a huge wave. Before the powerful sword reached the front, the ground had already collapsed and the surrounding weeds had been crushed.

The Liu brothers did not attack directly, but moved quickly. One on the left and one on the right, they moved like two poisonous snakes, constantly looking for Huang Feng's flaws. As long as they got the chance, they would deliver a fatal blow.

"Well done!"

Faced with such a crisis, Huang Feng was not angry but happy. With a "boom", all the energy in his body burst out, and the condensed sword light spread all around, instantly sweeping the scene.

The blade is sharp and unparalleled!

The sword lights crisscrossed and the powerful energy swept over. It seemed as if you were in a sword domain, with sword lights all around, making it difficult to resist.

The three masters were immediately forced to retreat, and only managed to stabilize themselves after retreating thirty or forty feet. The three of them were covered in blood, their clothes were in disarray, and they looked in a very miserable state.

His eyes were full of horror and disbelief!

Is this the prototype of the sword intent? It's so terrifying!

"choke!"

The sound of a knife rang out across the wilderness, and a sharp aura spread out, cutting all the surrounding weeds in half.

"It's good to go with the wind!"

Whoosh!

A ray of golden light passed through the layers of void, like a golden goose, flying towards the three people. The terrifying sword intent and the extreme sword light made people tremble with fear and felt a chill on their backs.

"No more holding back! Otherwise we'll all die here!"

Feng Xianxing's face was filled with horror, and he roared. He turned into a tiger man, with a tiger head and a tiger tail, and his body was covered with yellow hair. His aura increased several times. He chopped with a knife, and the powerful true energy and unparalleled strength were swung out together. The ground exploded instantly, and dust rose up.

The Liu brothers also used their best skills. They were in sync with each other and no words were needed. The long swords shook and intertwined with each other, instantly rolling up countless air waves, forming a black giant python, opening its bloody mouth and trying to swallow the knife light in one gulp.

Feng Xianxing's ferocious sword energy and the Liu brothers' black pythons moved almost one after the other. Feng Xianxing used all his strength to display the power of his bloodline, while the Liu brothers used their unique skills. All three of them tried their best without holding back at all.

But they underestimated the prototype of the sword intent and Huang Feng's methods. They had never seen the prototype of the true intent, they had only heard of it, never really seen it, and of course had never dealt with it. They always thought it was just so-so, nothing big.

Only then did they regret their decision and realize the power of the embryonic form of the sword intent.

"boom!"

The knife light broke through the knife energy, just like a sharp knife cutting tofu, without any hindrance. The momentum did not decrease, and it broke through the black python and got out of the python's belly. The Liu brothers flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, with no idea whether they were dead or alive.

"What?!!"

In a flash, the three of them were defeated. Feng Xianxing couldn't help but blurt out, his face horrified. At this moment, the breath of death surged into his heart, and at the critical moment, he immediately raised his knife to block.

"clang!"

The ghost-headed sword in his hand was cut into two halves, and the other half fell to the ground with a sound. At this time, Feng Xianxing was still in disbelief. His ghost-headed sword was a top-grade precious sword, but it was cut into two halves by a single blow.

"Hoo ho..."

A streak of blood appeared on his neck, and after a moment, blood spurted out. Even if Feng Xianxing covered it with both hands, it was difficult to stop the blood from dripping. The light in his eyes faded, and the vitality in his body completely disappeared.

choke!

Put the knife back into the sheath!

The full moon is in the sky, and the cloak is fluttering.