Su Ji's words were firm and unchangeable.

The middle-aged man remained silent, his waist was as straight as a pine tree. There was sword energy everywhere in the world, but where was his sword?

The fragments of Feijing were like the passionate blood in his heart, and he taught Su Ji not to feel lonely.

The enemy's sword was unknown, but Su Zisi's sword was on him.

Su Ji looked up and looked at the ups and downs of Luofu Mountain. At this time, the disciples on the mountain had not started morning classes. The invisible breath of heaven and earth flowed towards Su Ji like a river returning to the sea.

He looked at the middle-aged man and said leisurely: "I want to repair my sword. Are you going to take action now?"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Guess?"

He could not draw the sword, and it was completely beyond Su Ji's expectations.

Maybe he will move the sword in the next moment, maybe he will wait until Su Ji's sword is completed before he can act. The attacker is incomprehensible.

Attacking the enemy without guarding is the most clever sword technique.

Su Ji smiled casually.

The breath of heaven and earth flowed to him faster.

At this time, the elders of Luofu Mountain were shocked and said with great success: "The heavens and man are in a state of emotion?"

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the method of borrowing the Qiankun." Shu Lingzi, Wangchen Peak, said softly at the unbreakable clouds in front of him.

Li Xuanxuan looked surprised and looked at the mountain city. He hesitated for a while, but hesitated but did not go down the mountain. He just used his own skills to exert his strength. Luofu Mountain's spiritual energy became thicker and scattered in the mountain city.

The disciples and elders gathered in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and they were whispering in a row.

"The Lord of the Teachings is discussing the truth with others."

"Are we waiting to go down the mountain to help?"

"No hurry, beware of the enemy's lures away from the mountain. If you need to teach yourself, you can tell us to wait."

The high mountain of Luofu cannot stop Su Ji from sending messages from thousands of miles away. Moreover, the leader of Qingwei has never needed help when facing the enemy.

The fragments of the flying scenery floating around Su Ji were like butterflies, flying around him.

The fragments are spinning faster and faster, and more amazing.

The speed of the breath of heaven and earth flows faster and faster.

Su Ji was covered by a tornado. The breath of heaven and earth was repairing the Feijing Sword, and the protection was not inferior to the word "lin".

The middle-aged man finally moved. With a wave of his hand, countless sword energy attacked Su Ji like a substance.

It's dense, like a locust.

The connection between Luofu Mountain and Su Ji was cut off in an instant.

The tornado around Su Ji lost its source and quickly disappeared. Feijing Sword will eventually fail at the healing threshold.

It has to be said that the middle-aged man chose the opportunity to be extremely wonderful. It was the moment when Su Ji repaired the Feijing Sword and was about to become successful. Su Ji had only such a flaw, which was fleeting and he grabbed it.

Su Ji did not look frustrated at all. Qingbai Tai Chi appeared in his eyes, and his divine intention rose to the peak in an instant.

Like a big sun jumping out of the horizon.

No, it is the time of dawn.

The distant horizon, a red sun in the sky, tearing through the sea of ​​clouds.

It is exactly the same as Su Ji's artistic conception at this time.

Su Ji's spirit, spirit and blood seemed to be ignited, sublimated as if he was a hot sun god furnace, swallowing the fragments of Feijing in one mouthful.

He wants to use himself as the furnace and essence as the furnace fire to complete the last step of restoring the Feijing Sword.

The middle-aged man looked cold and even stepped closer to Su Ji.

Regardless of Su Ji's explosion of divine will, he poked out a claw to break Su Ji's body. However, Su Ji retreated indescribably and avoided the middle-aged man's claw.

The middle-aged man clenched his five fingers and turned into a hammer. His arms were thick and stretched, as if the handle of an iron hammer was as if Taiyue was about to smash him through the hammer.

Su Ji avoided his capture, but could not avoid his hammer.

boom!

The middle-aged man was hit by the shoulder.

Su Ji was bleeding from his seven orifices, grinned hoarsely, and then smiled.

He coughed out large pieces of black blood, and blood spurted out, but his whole body's aura decreased at all.

His head is shining brightly, and he has a brilliant spirit, just like the legendary Taoist immortal's Qingyun. Three flowers gather in the top, and five energys are coming to the Yuan Dynasty!

In this spirit, there is an unrivaled flying sword.

Feijing is back.

A spectacular scene appeared between heaven and earth.

Feijing's sword energy soared into the sky, and a huge pillar of light was like a pillar of heaven, connecting the sky to the ground.

This sword is separated by ancient and modern times, and is the emperor of the sword.

The sword tomb on Luofu Mountain has a sword roar, and the divine swords that bury their predecessors are bent in the direction of Feijing Sword, as if worshipping.

After Su Ji finished his studies, he was no longer listless and even more excited.

He looked at the middle-aged man one step away from him and said slowly: "Why haven't you drawn the sword just now? Your heavy hammer just happened to help me."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Your energy and spirit have actually come down. Have you ever paid so much for this sword? Have you ever thought about yourself? You are so affectionate to a sword, let alone a human being? You are such a smart person. You have taken advantage of both benefits in the world. It seems that you are destined to die if you don't have a good death."

Su Ji smiled and the Fei Jingjian fell into his hand. He hadn't fought side by side with the old friend for a long time. He had never had such an opponent in the past, and there wouldn't be many in the future. We should cherish it.

He pointed his long sword at the middle-aged man, and the tip of the sword happened to be the other person's chest.

A slight step further can penetrate the other person's heart.

The middle-aged man was not afraid or afraid and threw away the erhu.

He said, "This Erhu has been with me for a hundred years."

As soon as the words finished, the erhu turned into powder.

"The swordsman's sword can be cut off anything, and even more so." The middle-aged man took a step forward.

Fei Jingjian did not pierce his chest.

"Kill me even more!"

Su Ji finally understood that the middle-aged man's sword was himself.

In the past, it was said that humans and swords were united, and the body turned into sword light was a description, but the other party really did it. He devoted all the elites of the East China Sea to make a sword, and spent all his life, leaving only one sword.

His persistence in swordsmanship was beyond Su Ji's imagination.

Even his father-in-law was not so decisive, so extreme, so crazy!

Su Ji knew that although he was not defeated in this battle, he could not defeat the opponent in swordsmanship.

Even if he and Fei Jing were closest friends, they could not give up everything for Fei Jing.

He suddenly understood why the other party came for His promise.

He originally wanted this promise to cut off his last self.

No matter what he won and lost, he practiced his sword skills to the extreme.

Su Ji took a step back, Fei Jingjian held his hands behind his back, and he whispered: "There are saints in Confucianism, the Taoism has saints, and Buddhism has saints. Now there are saints in swordsmanship, that is you."

He then gently stroked Fei Jing, and said with a soft look: "Fei Jing, how lucky you are to be reborn in the first battle, and a saint from the sword will come to worship you."

He respects the other party, and wants to kill the other party and fulfill the other party.

Regardless of life and death, this Dongyi Sword Saint has no regrets.

Only when Su Ji defeated the other party could he have no regrets.

He never thought he would lose.
Chapter completed!