History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 42. Chapter 42 42. The sword is light, and the wind is born!

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Plain hands are like jade, and long swords are like ink.

What set off was golden waves, like a hot day.

The big sun no longer hangs high in the sky, but crosses a magnificent and graceful arc, descends from the sky, and burns the fields!

The sword wind was bitter, and the three Dasun Saint Sect disciples felt suffocated for a while, and they were all panicked.

“At this moment, her cultivation base has fallen and her body is seriously injured, and she can’t use the full strength of this precious soldier. How can the sword be so fierce?”

Yan Zhaoge on the mountain looked at this scene and felt his eyes light up: “There are two things.”

It’s all about not doing it. Once you do it, you only see one move, and Yan Zhaoge knows that the overall situation of the battle is set.

This girl was indeed seriously injured, and her original cultivation strength could not be used at all.

Not to mention that the gong qi of the master martial artist cannot be urged, but the internal qi is extremely weak.

The body refining martial artist has three levels of realm, physical body, channeling, and guiding Qi, she can at best play the level of the first stage of Qi guiding.

And the three opponents she faced were all in the early stage of Qi Qi.

But even so, with one enemy and three, the victory will still belong to this girl.

Once a master, the vision and experience far surpassing the current three opponents is certainly one aspect, but it is quite easy to win. The girl’s understanding and mastery of her own martial arts practice is also much stronger than her opponents.

Just looking at this knife, Yan Zhaoge can assert that Xiao Sheng may not be this female opponent if it is in the same realm.

“When did Da Ri Shengzong give out such an excellent disciple?” Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin: “It looks like he is only seventeen or eight years old.”

The three Dari Shengzong disciples also have a treasure.

Now everyone is the strength of the refining martial artist, and they can’t fully mobilize the power of the treasure.

But the girl’s black sword is just a precious soldier who can unreasonably crush the opponent.

Where the blade is heading, the wind and clouds are violent, the thunder is shaking, and the sun is slanting to the west!

However, in the blink of an eye, the three Da Sun Shengzong disciples have all lost.

The girl stood in front of them holding a black knife, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: “As I said, you just have to stand where you are and wait.”

The disciple of the Dari Shengzong surnamed Cai exclaimed: “Do you dare to move us? Brother Xiao and the sect will not let you go!”

“Your master is dead, your master is dead now, no one can protect you anymore!”

The girl shook her body, her smile disappeared, and stared at the other person and asked, “You said something happened to my master? Who did it!”

Junior Brother Cai snorted: “A few days ago, the flame demon invaded the East China Sea on a small scale. Your master happened to be on guard. During the conflict, the flame demon was killed.”

“Now, do you know? Your backing is gone. If you know, you can quickly catch it, otherwise you will always suffer!”

The girl took a deep breath, her expression returned to normal, and looked at the three of Junior Brother Cai: “You don’t understand, it’s not my master who is protecting me, but she is protecting you.”

The three of them were all stunned, and before they could react, the sword suddenly started!

Junior Brother Cai flew straight to the sky with a big head, leaving the two remaining dumbfounded.

The girl said flatly: “In the past two years, you and other colleagues have chased me many times. I defeated you, but kept alive more than once, often exposing my whereabouts, adding a lot of danger out of thin air.”

“Fighting with you, because I am not a killer, in many cases I have added unnecessary injuries to myself.”

“Do you think I’m soft-hearted? Since I escaped from the mountain gate, I have been alone, tossing and turning, killing more people than the three of you who have killed in this lifetime, combined.”

“But I am the only one who has never killed anyone in this sect. Do you think I am afraid of tearing my face?”

“Joke, since that day, the skin has been torn!”

The girl said, with another stab, and then killed another person: “I won’t kill you, but I don’t want the master who stayed in the sect to be difficult for her old man to do.”

“Now that the master is no longer there, I have nothing to worry about anymore.”

“This great sun saint sect, I am going backwards!”

The third knife was cut off, and another head fell to the ground!

“At least once I die, you will also carry the coffin for me on Huangquan Road!”

Killing three people on the spot, the girl did not change her face, took the black knife, and looked at her dead colleague indifferently.

Sadness gradually appeared in her eyes, not for the three people in front of her, but for her master.

“The Great Sun Saint Sect is really uncomfortable, it is very likely that the result will be only one death.”

A voice suddenly rang in her ears. The girl was startled and turned to look. She saw a young man in a white robe with a black rim and blue robe appearing in front of her.

“The people of Guangcheng Mountain…Guangcheng Young Master Yan Zhaoge?”

The girl quickly calmed down, and Yan Zhaoge’s appearance portraits circulated a lot in the Eight Great Worlds, and she could recognize it.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: “I don’t know what rules you have violated the Great Sun Sacred Sect and you were hunted down, but if it was just a small fight between the younger disciples before, then you will face the real master’s hunting and killing. NS.”

“By the way, you know who I am, I don’t know what you call it yet.”

The girl nodded and said generously: “My last name is Feng, Feng Yunsheng.”

Yan Zhaoge turned his head slightly and glanced at her: “Hehe, a good name, the sword is born, the wind is born, and the people are just like the name.”

Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge and said simply, “I don’t know what Brother Yan intended?”

“If you want to catch me and hand it over to the Great Sun Saint Sect, your cultivation level is too high and I can’t run away, but I won’t catch it with my hands, although it may only result in humiliation.”

“If you don’t catch me, I would like to seek refuge in Guangcheng Mountain. I wonder if there is any hope?”

It is not a trivial matter to accommodate disciples from other families who have rebelled out of the door.

Even Guangcheng Mountain and Da Ri Shengzong have always been at odds, and they would not do such things. It is possible that the two sacred places will go to war.

Feng Yunsheng also understands this truth: “I brazenly brag, heal my injury, and martial arts, I can be regarded as a potential seedling worth training, at least not worse than Xiao Sheng and Chao Yuanlong.”

“I can provide some information about the Da Ri Shengzong, but not much, especially its martial arts inheritance. I forgive me for not providing it. Although the teacher has passed away, the old man who wants to come to her does not want me to do such things.”

“But the information I can provide has some value.”

Feng Yunsheng spoke quickly, but spoke clearly and coherently: “I know I have limited chips, and I don’t dare to have too much extravagant hopes. If Brother Yan does not catch me, Guang Chengshan has no intention of me. Can you treat me as if I have never seen me? Let me go?”

Yan Zhaoge listened to her with great interest, and smiled: “Interesting, since you are straightforward, I won’t go around in circles.”

“You said it yourself, your chips are limited, so if you want to take you in and fight the pressure of the Great Sun Sect for you, the possibility is limited.”

“At least, Feng Yunsheng is not enough to keep people desperate for this family.” Yan Zhaoge smiled at Feng Yunsheng and said, “However, if it were Feng Muge, the situation might be different. .”

Feng Yunsheng was silent for a while and replied: “Feng Muge was already Feng Yunsheng before he escaped from the mountain gate.”