My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

In addition, Feng Changyue had many conflicts with his father in the past, and the resentment had been accumulating for a long time.

Although her father was magnanimous and unwilling to bother with the other party, how could she possibly be nice to him?

If I hadn't taken this opportunity to come out, I would have wanted to spend some time alone with my senior brother and strengthen our relationship.

How could she be interested in traveling so far to meet this half-baked sword king?

At this time, Gongsun Lanying's voice fell.

The man's heart tightened.

He was very worried that his junior sister's offensive words would anger his senior.

So, he looked up hurriedly.

Seeing that Feng Changyue looked normal and didn't care, he felt relieved.

Thinking of his master's instructions, he bowed and explained, "Senior Feng, my junior sister is still young and hasn't been out of the mountains many times. If she has offended you, please forgive her and don't take it to heart."

After saying this, he glanced at his junior sister and said, "Junior sister, Uncle Feng is our senior after all, how can he be so ignorant of etiquette?"

"Master Uncle is very generous. Just apologize and he will naturally not make things difficult for you."

As soon as the words fell, Gongsun Lanying instantly became dissatisfied.

She was just about to ask why she should apologize to the other party.

However, after seeing the look in his senior brother's eyes, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.

Worried about causing dislike to her senior brother, she stamped her feet, turned her head reluctantly, and said with a pout: "Uncle, I'm sorry..."

Seeing this, Feng Changyue shook his head and said nothing more.

I just sighed in my heart that the family style of the Gongsun family is really passed down from generation to generation.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhiwei who was on the top of Yuelong Tower.

"Today is your lucky opportunity..."

The day when the White Rainbow Sword Marquis had scheduled a duel with his disciple Nie Wushuang was truly too ingenious.

It just so happened that the sect leader's senior brother sent his personal disciple "Ning Zhengqi" to visit him.

This caused Baihong Jianhou to enter the Tianjian Sect's sight ahead of time.

Do you know how powerful the Tianjian Sect is?

The sect has inherited a lot from successive generations of sword kings, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the Yuehua Dynasty!

There are also treasured places like the Sword Tomb, where a large number of swords used by Sword Masters, Sword Marquises, and even Sword Kings are buried!

The grades of swords range from Xuan grade to Tian grade!

Not only that, there are also many powerful people in the sect.

There are more than ten powerful people in the Yuanshen realm alone!

Its founder, the Tianjian Patriarch who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is a powerful being in the realm of heaven and man!

His attainments in swordsmanship have reached the perfection of sword spirit, and he is only one step away from condensing the sword soul and becoming a sword saint!

It is precisely because of the existence of the Tianjian Patriarch that the Tianjian Sect has become so famous.

Making it one of the top forces in the Yuehua Dynasty!

And now, this Baihong Sword Marquis has attracted Ning Zhengqi's attention through his talent.

After the sword fight is over, I will probably be invited to join the Tianjian Sect.

This will give you the opportunity to leave the remote Qin Dynasty and go to the Yuehua Dynasty to witness a wider world!

Maybe the other party's speed of breaking through to the Sword King level is much faster than he imagined!

Just when Feng Changyue fell into deep thought.

The battle on the Yuelong Tower has already begun and has reached a white-hot stage!

Although Nie Wushuang and Jiang Zhiwei had not mobilized their cultivation and only competed with their simple sword skills, their majestic and sharp sword intent had already enveloped the entire city!

The extremely terrifying aura made the scene extremely solemn and depressing!

Sword energy splashed in all directions!

The sword was full of energy, stirring up the celestial phenomena, making the sky dark, covered with dark clouds, and with strong winds!

bang bang bang-

The sound of weapons clashing continued to be heard by everyone!

Whenever one of them performs a brilliant sword move, there will be a burst of exclamations!

Many sword cultivators were deeply shocked.

They opened their eyes wide, their mouths reluctant to close, immersed in the world of swords, and turned a deaf ear to the noise around them!

However, Feng Changyue and Ning Zhengqi's eyes became brighter and brighter, marveling at the exquisiteness of Jiang Zhiwei's moves!

Gongsun Lanying, who was standing by, felt even more disgusted when she saw this. She didn't want to look at it any longer and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Time passes little by little.

The intensity of the fencing increased.

The sounds at the scene became less and less.

They were all immersed in the exciting battle between the two sword geniuses and did not want to miss a single moment because of talking!

At this time, Feng Changyue shook his head, having already seen what the result would be.

In this battle, it was his own disciple who was defeated.

Marquis Baihong Jian is indeed gifted and his reputation is well-deserved!

Feng Changyue sighed deeply.

As for how he saw it, it was naturally because Nie Wushuang had already shown signs of decline.

Not only that, it seemed that he was under great psychological pressure, which caused his thoughts to become confused and even his moves became messy!

If Nie Wushuang doesn't adjust his condition as soon as possible, then there will be no suspense next.

the other side.

On top of the Yuelong Tower.

Nie Wushuang held a long sword and continued to defend against the sharp attacks from Jiang Zhiwei!

Bursts of muffled sounds were heard, causing sparks to fly and the sword to tremble continuously!

His expression became increasingly nervous.

There was even a hint of panic deep in his eyes!

"What kind of freak are you?!"

Nie Wushuang looked at the expressionless and indifferent girl in front of him and couldn't help but grit his teeth!

Although they are both at the same level of Great Sword Heart.

However, relying on his profound foundation of more than two hundred years, plus the sword techniques taught by his master, he was able to suppress the opponent at the very beginning!

However, the progress of this Baihong Sword Marquis is truly terrifying. During the fights with me, he can constantly sum up his experience and find ways to counterattack!

The sword move worked the first time he used it, but the second time, it was neutralized by the opponent!

Not only that, he was also horrified to find that the sword moves used by the opponent were becoming more and more similar to his own, as if he was learning and copying!

It was precisely because of this that he found it increasingly difficult.

Until now, the opponent is still learning from the sword moves he learned from me, creating more variations and applying them in actual combat!

This extremely terrifying phenomenon suddenly gave him an illusion.

Am I really fighting with someone with a sword?

As this thought arises.

In an instant, Nie Wushuang lost his mind, his sword moves stagnated slightly, and a fatal flaw was revealed in an instant!

As for Jiang Zhiwei, she would naturally not miss this opportunity.

He immediately activated his sword moves, causing his figure to flash and suddenly appear behind Nie Wushuang!

hum-

A clear sound was heard!

Jiang Zhiwei just shook her wrist, and a sword flower appeared, making a dazzling and amazing sword move that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake!

In just a moment, the tip of the sword landed on Nie Wushuang's hilt, knocking him away!

Then change direction and go straight for the throat!

Nie Wushuang was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply, and he felt the death intent spreading, as if he was going to die here!

However, at this moment, a breeze blew past, but there was no pain in the neck.

Nie Wushuang raised his eyebrows, a puzzled look on his face.

He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his neck.

The sharp sword tip, flashing with cold light, stopped at a distance of half a finger from his throat!

Obviously, the other party was not going to take his life, so he chose to hold back.

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath.

He immediately shifted his gaze to look at the indifferent girl in front of him.

He put down his hand and shook his head:

"I'm not as skilled as you, you win."