The lay Buddhist Bizhu naturally did not dare to hurt Li Chengfeng, because Li Chengfeng was a royal family. If he hurt Li Chengfeng, he would never go on the Tang Dynasty again.

So, Mr. Bizhu spoke lightly and said, "Eighth Prince, why don't we fight anymore, I'd better come out to meet you, okay? Let's make friends, who is your master?"

"Hmph, now I know I'm giving in? No, right? Oh, old man, see what the trick is!"

"Xuanyuan sword craft, 128 sword energy!"

Li Chengfeng shouted loudly, and Mr. Bizhu was shocked and quickly shouted: "Eighth Prince, I don't want to hurt you!"

Li Chengfeng sneered and said, "Why don't you dare? Come on, if you can hurt me, I will lose!"

"Oh, Cangtian Sword Technique, 128 sword energy, repel..."

Inside the bamboo house, Mr. Bizhu also quickly pinched his fingers and emitted 128 sword energy, fighting against Li Chengfeng.

His Cangtian sword technique is a unique skill he has practiced after 60 years of hard practice.

Ten years ago, Mr. Bizhu relied on this move to fight the world invincible, and finally chose to live in seclusion without caring about the world.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengfeng, who appeared today, made his blood boil again.

However, what made Mr. Bizhu very curious was that the Eighth Prince was so powerful at such a young age? Then who was his master?

He must be a master who hides in the world, or a master of kendo within their royal family.

After all, the vast world belongs to their Li family, so what do you think is so strange if there are a few old monsters of Jiandao who surrender to their royal family?

Or maybe the Eighth Prince has been gifted since childhood.

Anyway, in the eyes of Mr. Bizhu, Li Chengfeng's current martial arts level is comparable to a great master.

And he himself has actually reached a half-step realm.

So he actually reserved his actions against Li Chengfeng.

When Li Chengfeng emits a lot of sword energy, he also emits a lot of sword energy to greet him, because Mr. Bizhu was afraid that if he released one more sword energy, he would probably hurt Li Chengfeng. At that time, he would be guilty of hurting the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and that would be a dead end.

...

"It's another 128 sword energy? Old guy, it seems that your cultivation is really not simple!"

Li Chengfeng roared, his eyes slightly surprised.

A sigh came from the bamboo house and said, "Oh, the eighth prince's martial arts are not so amazing? Compared to you, I am just a useless person in my practice! I am only about seven or eight years old when I hear your voice! Eighth prince, you can reach such a level of martial arts at such an age, which is truly a genius who has never been seen in a century!"

"Stop talking nonsense, say quickly, why do you hurt Li Junxian, the commander of my Royal Guard?"

Li Chengfeng asked.

Mr. Bizhu said, "If I said that it wasn't me who hurt him, would you believe it?"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Of course I don't believe it anymore. Let me ask you, who else can use sword skills to hurt Li Junxian and destroy his martial arts in the entire Chang'an City? Also, you kidnapped my sister, Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty, which is an indisputable fact!"

"Wait a minute, Eighth Prince, I, when did you kidnap your sister Princess Changle? Even if I have this intention, I don't have the courage?"

"Ding, the doubts from Xu Ping's position are worth 300!"

Close the position?

It seems that this old man is called Xu Pingxing?

Moreover, he can exude so many doubts. Could it be that Li Junxian wasn’t he hurt?

But Li Lizhi is inside his bamboo house? This is what Li Chengfeng saw with his own eyes, and it is an indisputable fact.

Li Lizhi was injured and was leaning on a cane.

If this old man hadn't kidnapped Li Lizhi, how could Li Lizhi appear in this bamboo house?

"Stop pretending, you don't admit it yet, right? Well, that prince will beat you until you admit it today!"

Li Chengfeng was furious.

Everyone has evidence and physical evidence in front of you. What else can you say about this old man?

So no matter how he explains, Li Chengfeng will not believe him.

"The Grand Master's Sword Technique, Xuanyuan's Sword Technique, One Sword Transformation, 300 Sword Technique!"

“Buzz…”

Li Chengfeng still retained some reservations and used the strongest sword technique under the Supreme Sword Art, the Grand Master's Sword Technique.

At the same time, the wind was blowing.

The falling bamboo leaves all turned into sharp blade weapons in Li Chengfeng's hand.

Any bamboo leaf can kill people invisibly.

"Oh, Eighth Prince, I really don't want to hurt you, but if you force me to take action, you will offend me!"

"Tiancang Sword Technique, 300 Qi of one sword..."

“Shu…”

That lay Buddhist Bizhu actually reached the strength of the grandmaster in the later stage?

Li Chengfeng was a little surprised.

This lay Buddhist Bizhu is indeed a rare master.

The two fought, and the sword energy was unrestrained. Countless bamboo leaves and blades flew out, cutting off one bamboo leaf after another, and cutting off one bamboo pole after another.

"Here, come again, this time the bamboo leaf blade is even more fierce, 300 swords in one move?"

Behind Li Chengfeng, Wang Laowu and others exclaimed in surprise.

They finally understood why Li Chengfeng said before that, once you encounter danger, you will run away quickly.

Because, not only can they not help Li Chengfeng, they will also cause trouble for him.

"Is this a battle at the Grandmaster level? It's really terrifying!"

Wanglaoji and Wu Fei both frowned and stared at the battle scene ahead.

Fortunately, Wu Fei has this magical iron pot, otherwise they would have to escape.

"Who did the Eighth Prince learn martial arts from? Is this too amazing?"

"This is not martial arts? This is simply a magical art. It cannot be compared, it cannot be compared!"

Cheng Feilan and Cheng Feixue were already stunned.

Gao Chen's face was filled with joy because he knew that he would never be wrong when he became a disciple of Li Chengfeng.

Judging from Li Chengfeng's performance, both literary talent and martial arts can be regarded as the best master in the world!

"The 308th Sword..."

Li Chengfeng shouted loudly and continued to add a sword!

“Repeated…”

And the lay Buddhist Bizhu just rebuked lightly and caught up with Li Chengfeng's sword technique.

Li Chengfeng was also a little puzzled.

He could see that Mr. Bizhu was giving in to him, so he never used all his strength.

But, why aren't I testing him?

If he wants to play, then he will stay with him to the end.

"Haha, Mr. Bizhu, it's so boring to add this sword to one sword! I'm going to take action seriously next, I hope you can catch my sword energy!"

"Haha, okay, then let me see what your real ability is, Eighth Prince!"

Mr. Bizhu laughed loudly.

Although Li Chengfeng's martial arts skills are already very powerful, Mr. Bizhu thought to himself, can he be as good as a child under ten years old after practicing martial arts for more than 80 years?

Then I really have no face to see people.
Chapter completed!