The last day of the war of martial arts and Taoism!


    In the Wanghua Pavilion, the third type of Tianjian, the ninth type of Tianjian, has been successfully mastered by Shi Feng.


    Tomorrow is the battle of martial arts and Taoism. Today, Shi Feng has stopped practicing and stretched out his hands again to push open the two closed golden doors of Wanghua Pavilion.


    When Shi Feng walked out of Wanghua Pavilion, he suddenly saw a bright silver sword light falling from the sky and devouring him!


    "Is it over or not?" at this time, a cold hum sounded from Shi Feng''s mouth.


    When the sword light was about to devour the maple stone, his body immediately flashed and disappeared.


    "Bang!" a burst of loud noise sounded. The place where Shi Feng had just stood had been blasted, with smoke and dust flying, gravel splashing and silver light raging.


    In the void, I saw a purple shadow floating in the air, holding a purple long sword. It was the eldest lady of the sword family, Jianji.


    Seeing that Shi Feng disappeared, Jian Ji twisted her eyebrows on her cold and pretty face, followed closely, and cut her sword wildly behind her.


    When the sword was cut out, the bright sword light shone again, and in the sword light, I saw a black figure looming in it. It was Shi Feng.


    Although Shi Feng was in the light of the sword cut by Jianji, his face was still cold and easy, as if he was unmoved at all.


    And in his hand, he had firmly grasped the God level war sword. Then, the sword in his hand moved!


    When the long sword moved, the sword light cut by Jian Ji disappeared instantly. It had disappeared completely.


    "Heaven''s sword is out!" a surprised look appeared on Jian Ji''s face and screamed.


    There''s nothing wrong. The sword that Shi Feng cut just now is really the sword skill of the swordsman who has just realized it.


    Tianjian Mie, one of the nine styles of Tianjian, was naturally understood by her Jianji long ago, but it was also Tianjian Mie. The power of this sword cut by this person was beyond his reach.


    After Shi Feng killed Jianji''s power with the Heavenly Sword, the sword was still moving. It continued to contain peerless sword power and cut at Jianji.


    "Drink!" a charming cry rang from Jianji''s mouth. The surprised color had faded from her white and beautiful face and replaced it with a look of perseverance.


    Then, there was an incomparably bright and dazzling silver sword light shining from the purple long sword in Jianji''s hand. At this moment, the whole purple sword trembled in Jianji''s hand.


    Jianji gathered all her strength and then used the powerful sword skills of the swordsman to meet the sword cut by Shi Feng.


    "Boom!" a burst of explosion sound like a violent metal collision roared, and the incomparably strong force raged in all directions. Mixed with the bright silver brilliance, the body shapes of Shi Feng and Jianji were swallowed up and disappeared in an instant.


    After a long time, the raging energy and sword light gradually dissipated, and the two bodies swallowed by the silver light appeared again.


    But at this moment, the young lady of the sword family looked a little embarrassed, and the magic sword in Shi Feng''s hand was now on her sword Ji''s neck.


    "If you dare to move, I will cut off your head with a sword." Shi Feng said coldly to the beauty in front of him, without any pity.


    "You!" Jian Ji bit her teeth and spit out a "you" at Shi Feng coldly, and then drank coldly: "dare you!"


    "You can try!" Shi Feng said coldly again. The long sword in his hand was close to Jianji''s neck.


    Jian Ji immediately sensed that there was a cold feeling around her neck.


    Even if she is a powerful God level strong person, if the long sword in this person''s hand comes over, her head will definitely fly under that sword.


    At the moment, seeing Shi Feng''s appearance doesn''t look like a joke. Shi Feng doesn''t care whether she is the eldest miss of the sword family or the second miss of the sword family.


    Looking at Shi Feng, Jianji really didn''t act rashly for a moment. I didn''t say anything.


    Looking at the woman, Shi Feng said again, "benshao said last time that if you want to challenge benshao, call more people.


    And you, you really overestimate yourself! "


    "If you''re alone next time, don''t want to go back."


    After saying these words, Shi Feng didn''t say anything when he saw the woman. Then Shi Feng slowly put away the sword in his hand, ignored the eldest lady of the sword family, and fell down.


    Jian Ji lowered her head. Although she didn''t speak again, her eyes were full of cold stares on the black figure.


    This time, Shi Feng didn''t look back at the Flower Pavilion. After landing, he walked leisurely and walked into the flowers in front.


    Jianji''s eyes never left the black figure. Seeing the figure shuttling among the flowers, seeing him gradually go away, she finally said two words coldly: "bastard! Egg!"


    Although the man just looked like he could really kill himself, at the moment, Jianji didn''t think the man really dared to kill himself.


    And he just said that if he fought him alone next time, he wouldn''t want to go back.


    Don''t want to go back? He wants to keep himself? What he wants to do with himself!


    The more Jian Ji thought about this, the more she felt that this man was an asshole.


    Even if the talent is outstanding, it is not a good thing.


    "Little sister is really blind! No, I''m going to talk to her so that she can''t continue to develop with this bastard."


    ……


    Shi Feng walked among the flowers and walked along the Bank of a lake.


    The breeze blows across the lake, and the waves are sparkling. Vaguely, there is an illusory white fog rising from the lake, adding a sense of immortality to the lake.


    "Zheng!" suddenly, only a long sound of the piano was heard and spread to Shi Feng''s ears. It was clean and clear, like a mountain stream slowly flowing stream and spring, which made people feel very comfortable and relaxed.


    Shi Feng has been feeling the sword skill of the sword family in recent days. At the moment, listening to the sound of the piano, all his fatigue has been swept away.


    He continued to walk by the lake. Soon after, Shi Feng suddenly saw a lone boat floating slowly in the center of the lake. On the lone boat, there was a white shadow sitting on it.


    "Hmm!" Shi Feng''s eyes stared at the white shadow.


    Floating white clothes and black hair, beautiful piano sound, in his mind, a white figure suddenly appeared, thinking of that evil fate.


    At this moment, the white shadow is very much like that person. Even the piano sound sounds so similar.


    And the lake, the immortal meaning.


    "Can it be her?" Shi Feng said secretly in his heart.


    But then he shook his head, grinned and said, "how could it be her? Here, it''s a small world."


    When the idea had just risen, Shi Feng immediately denied the idea.


    Nevertheless, Shi Feng''s feet, which had just stopped involuntarily, moved slowly again, and had entered the lake, stepping on the lake and walking slowly.


    While listening to the long piano sound, I walked towards the white shadow step by step.