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Takeda Xuanjian gently stroked his beard, and looked at Song Yifei with an attitude of controlling everything.
"Being able to achieve innate greatness at the age of more than 30 years old, and to practice a peerless swordsmanship to a superb level, is worthy of being the new head of the Xiaoyao Sect. He is really talented! But"
"But what?"
The two people who were clearly at odds started talking in a flat manner there.
"But with these things alone, you are far from my opponent! For the sake of your extraordinary talent, I can give you a chance to submit to me! Kneel down, offer the Beiming Divine Art and the Ring of Sect Leader, and promise yourself Waste of martial arts, I can let you spend your whole life safely in the country of cherry blossoms!"
Takeda Xuanjian spoke in an understatement, not so much a proposal, not a conclusion, read it out. There was no room for Song Yifei to refute, as if what he said was taken for granted, as if Song Yifei's fate was already in his hands.
"hehe!"
Facing Wutian Xuanjian's domineering attitude and his attitude of scolding Fang Qiu, Song Yifei smiled slightly, but did not get angry.
"I said, old man, you are already old and your head is going bald. Why don't you take care of your grandchildren at home and wander around outside? If the boat capsizes in the gutter, you won't be safe at the end of the festival!" Song Yifei said jokingly .
Judging from the appearance, Takeda Xuanjian is already sixty or seventy years old, and his real age may be even older. Although his body is still strong and his momentum has not diminished, there is no doubt that compared with everyone present, he is a veritable old man.
It's just that under his domineering aura, most people will unconsciously ignore his age.
old man?
Bald?
He even said that Takeda Xuanjian is a bald old man!
The whole scene became strangely quiet. No one thought that Song Yifei would say such words under such circumstances.
Let's talk!
Depend on!
A group of people don't even know what expressions to make!
"Ha ha!"
Facing Song Yifei's ridicule, Takeda Xuanjian, who was silent for a moment, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he lowered his head, his eyes were cold.
Seeing Wutian Xuanjian's appearance, all the people present felt cold, knowing that Song Yifei was going to die.
"You bastard, don't you know that Master Xuanjian cares most about your own hair!"
At this time, Xin Kejing wanted to swallow Song Yifei alive.
In the Sakura Country, baldness is a very taboo word.
The reason why the people in Sakura Country shave that strange Mediterranean hairstyle is not because they have a problem with aesthetics, or have any commemorative significance, it is entirely to curry favor with Takeda Genken.
Song Yifei's ridicule now is completely adding salt to Wutian Xuanjian's scar.
"How many years! How many years have no one said such a thing, I can hardly remember! I just remember that the last person who said this was Meng Xinghai, and he was beaten to death by me three times!"
Takeda Xuanjian's arrogance soared, his open palms were clenched little by little, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
"How many punches can you survive without knowing you?"
The voice has not yet fallen!
With a bang, the thunder exploded, the earth trembled wildly, and mud and rocks flew. Wu Tian Xuanjian was wrapped in arrogance, tearing the air, forming a white wave of sound, and punching Song Yifei with a continuous and sharp howl.
? On the body of Wutian Xuanjian, a phantom figure rises, wearing a high crown and ancient clothes, holding a jade seal, commanding all directions, just like a king who conquered the world in ancient times and bowed his head from all over the world.
Undefeated King Fist!
Fist Intent Phantom!
"Not only has he practiced peerless boxing techniques, but he has also reached a level of perfection!"
"The aura on his body can catch Feihongjian's fist even if he thinks about it. There is no doubt that he has both internal and external skills, and the horizontal kung fu practice is also a unique level! I just don't know if the inner cultivation method is also a unique skill. If so, it would be too scary!"
Feeling the power brought by Takeda Xuanjian, Song Yifei couldn't help but be shocked.
He only knew about Shaolin Temple's invincible Vajra Kungfu skills, but what Takeda Xuanjian showed was obviously not the case.
It never occurred to him that in this small island country, there were actually two peerless magical arts that he had never heard of.
?Practicing kung fu horizontally among the same level is already overwhelming ordinary qi practitioners, coupled with both internal and external skills, it is easy to single out four or five ordinary innate consummation, let aloneIt is said that there is also a superb boxing technique.
All factors added together, Takeda Xuanjian is almost invincible at the same level, innately extreme.
It's a pity that there are still freaks like Song Yifei in this world.
Crackling!
Amidst a series of bursts of anger, Takeda Xuanjian's figure shot towards Song Yifei. The instant explosive power was so fast that it was unreasonable, unbelievably fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and he arrived in front of Song Yifei.
Thunder on the ground! Thunderstorm!
"Fighting is good! Let's play with you!"
Facing the incomparably ferocious boxing technique, Song Yifei smiled lightly. The long sword in his hand fluttered like a silver snake, and suddenly sprang out.
Four Seasons Swordsmanship!
The sky is full of frost and snow!
The frozen earth!
This is the highest meaning of winter swordsmanship among the swordsmanship of the four seasons, representing the silence of all things, and the endless vitality hidden under the ice and snow.
Clang!
Click!
Under the strength of Wutian Xuanjian's fist, Song Yifei's sword light burst inch by inch, turning into fragments of Wuwu sword energy, flying in all directions, and an unlucky Xu Sutang Xiantian Xiaocheng pierced through his head and died on the spot.
Spring breeze turns into rain!
The sword move was broken, and Song Yifei took a step back. The Feihong sword in his hand lightly drew a circle in the void, and countless dense silk threads spewed out, entangled with Takeda Xuanjian's fist.
These white silk threads, which look soft like silk, are actually all sword energy that can cut gold and jade. If ordinary people are wrapped, they will be cut into shredded meat in an instant.
Under the method of turning sword energy into silk, Wutian Xuanjian's fist was weakened, and its power was less than half of what it was just now. It was no longer possible to defeat Song Yifei with this move.
However, Song Yifei only blocked half of the opponent's moves with two moves, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.
"The third form of Unbeaten Wangquan is invincible!"
Buzz!
Facing the moves that had been exhausted, Takeda Xuanjian was magnificent, and with a change in the boxing method, his power became three points stronger.
The golden arrogance converged into the phantom of the king behind him, and the originally blurred figure became slightly solidified.
The majestic and imposing manner!
Just taking a look at it, there is a taste that makes people have to surrender!
"The opponent's fist is too strong, and the sword moves of Four Seasons Reincarnation may not affect his mind! It seems that violence can only be controlled with violence!"
Song Yifei's figure flickered and turned into phantoms, like moths flying into a flame, hitting Wutian Xuanjian's fist, slightly causing him to hold half a breath.
Swish!
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Yifei stepped lightly and jumped up. The gentle and lingering sword intent on his body suddenly became fierce and unparalleled. Just looking at it seemed to tear his eyes.
sky! outside! fly! Fairy!
Boom!
The Feihong sword shook again and again, shooting out endless sword energy, tearing everything, cutting everything, and the sharp sword intent seemed to turn everything in front of it into dust.
"There is still the perfect swordsmanship of Yimen! Good! Good! Good! If this is the case, then you must not be kept!"
Having cultivated two peerless swordsmanship at the same time, this talent made Takeda Xuanjian's heart beat wildly, and his murderous intent arose violently.
"The Immortal Golden Body!"
"The king is undefeated!"
The phantom behind Takeda Xuanjian actually condensed into reality in an instant, and his momentum skyrocketed!
"The realm of the master!"
Song Yifei's eyes widened, and his face changed wildly! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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