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Chapter 1944, Sword Crazy Invites a Battle!

"wack?"

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this and frowned slightly: "What kind of weirdo?"

"I don't know, it's just weird."

Even though it was Li Qiuxue, she seemed to be at a loss for words for a while. She frowned and thought for a while, then continued: "He is very strong and seems to be very proud. After he came to Canglong Island, he only said that he would look for

You, then never spoke again.

In the past few days, he has been standing on a deserted peak, motionless, and he has two people with him, and his strength is also very good."

Qin Feng was stunned: "Didn't you drive them away?"

"Tried it, but it didn't work."

Li Qiuxue said: "Wenren Qiuyue drew his sword at him and was ready to take action, but the other party had no intention of taking action against Wenren Qiuyue. Even when the sword was in front of him, he still remained motionless, his expression unchanged, and his expression remained unchanged.

Fear of life and death.

Of course Wenren Qiuyue would not kill someone who didn't fight back, so in the end we had no choice but to let it go. Considering that he didn't seem to have any hostility towards Canglong Palace, we ignored him and almost forgot about it."

Qin Feng was speechless, but he also knew who the weirdo was.

There is probably only one person in the world today who can be so weird.

The number one genius of Penglai Sword Pavilion, Ye Bai! "He had the chance to kill me, but he didn't bother to do it. He is a man."

Qin Feng smiled, pondered for a moment and then stood up: "I'll go meet him."

… As the saying goes, it’s always cold at high places.

Ye Bai really likes the feeling of standing on the peak. The cold wind will keep him awake at all times. He also likes the visual effect of having a panoramic view of the mountains.

Even though it's lonely, it's better than being forced into the mainstream.

He is just a person who doesn't follow the mainstream, so why should he be humble and follow the world's rules to join the mainstream?

Ye Bai crossed his arms and stood facing the wind, standing at the highest point of the mountain. His eyes were lightly closed, and there was no expression on his face. His whole person was like a divine sword with a hidden edge.

Chen Yun and Lin Hao stood not far behind Ye Bai, looking quite lazy.

They would look at Ye Bai from time to time, and there was a vicious coldness hidden deep in their eyes, as if they were planning something and waiting for an opportunity.

Ye Bai didn't realize it, or he was aware of it, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

He is so proud that he can even ignore Fu Deming, let alone the two small characters Fu Deming placed beside him?

In his eyes, there is only the way of swordsmanship.

Or, he is a strong swordsman.

suddenly.

Ye Bai suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, it was as if a sharp sword was unsheathed. His true energy had not yet moved, but the surging sword intent was already raging wildly.

The invisible sword intention is ethereal and void.

Chen Yun and Lin Hao, who were behind Ye Bai, changed their expressions because of this. Although they did not feel any pain, they still felt fearful and aversion to cold for no reason under the shroud of this sword intent.

"Here we come..." The corners of Ye Bai's mouth twitched, and excitement and fanaticism emerged from his calm eyes.

Not long after Ye Bai opened his eyes, Qin Feng's figure came out of the air.

The breeze blew by, and Qin Feng settled on this mountain peak.

Ye Bai turned around, looked at Qin Feng, bowed slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qin Feng, we have met again after a long absence."

Qin Feng touched his nose, looked at Ye Bai helplessly and said: "You are addicted to swords, which is an advantage, but sometimes it is a disadvantage."

Ye Bai was stunned: "What's the explanation?"

"Having a passion for swords makes you strong and your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but it also makes you only have swordsmanship in your world, so that you don't know how to behave at all."

Qin Feng said angrily: "Even if you didn't take advantage of others at the ancient tomb event, I owe you a favor. There is no need for you to come to my door to act weird and scare my wives, right?"

"Uh..." Ye Bai was stunned for a long time, then he couldn't help but blush, and smiled bitterly: "Sorry, I was negligent."

Qin Feng shrugged: "What do you want from me?"

Ye Bai immediately stood up straight, full of energy and magnanimity: "Sword competition!"

"Sword fight?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, but was not surprised, then shook his head and said: "You should be very clear, whether it is swordsmanship or martial arts, there is a big gap between you and me."

"Whether it is swordsmanship or martial arts, one should not be afraid of strength."

Ye Bai said: "We should pursue strength."

Qin Feng: "Why do we fight when we know we are going to lose?"

Ye Bai opened his mouth and said, "Fighting is just fighting. Why must we win before we can fight?"

Qin Feng was stunned, and after a moment he came back to his senses: "What's the point?"

Ye Bai: "Fight for the sake of war."

Qin Feng: "..." Suddenly, the atmosphere became dull and cold.

Chen Yun and Lin Hao, who are from the same sect as Ye Bai, looked at each other with dark lines on their faces for a moment, and then spread their hands, as if to express that they did not understand what Qin Feng and Ye Bai were saying.

something.

But Qin Feng understood.

Ye Bai is not a human being at all.

To him, life and death are just two words.

Although he is young, he has already seen through life and death and has reached the unrestrained state where life is neither joyful nor death is painful.

He has no fear and no fear.

He wants to become the strongest person in the world, and he also wants to experience the strongest sword in the world.

The former relies on practice, while the latter is a matter of volition.

So, he came to Qin Feng.

In the southwest, he did not look for Qin Feng immediately, because he felt that Qin Feng was injured and in poor condition, unable to exert the power of the strongest sword, so he simply did not look for him.

I came directly to Canglong Island and met again. Qin Feng had already returned to his peak and was even stronger.

He wanted to experience for himself how terrifying the swordsmanship of this man, who was the first man in history to understand the fourth level of swordsmanship, was in a real fight.

Even if he experiences it once, it is very likely that he will die in hell.

But he had no regrets... Qin Feng looked at Ye Bai deeply for a long time, and then recovered his mind. He couldn't help being shocked, and his scalp was numb: "I thought I was already a madman before, but now it seems that in this

I'm afraid you are the only real madman in the world."

"I'm just crazy, not crazy."

Ye Bai smiled.

Qin Feng sighed and said: "You are a person, and a person worthy of respect. I don't want to kill you. How about we compete with each other in sword moves and stop at the click?"

"Not really."

Ye Bai shook his head.

Qin Feng: "..." "Swords are used to kill people, not to compete."

Ye Bai squinted his eyes and smiled: "In other words, a person's swordsmanship can only be manifested to its extreme when killing people. Just like that day on the top of the mountain range, when you had a decisive battle with Pan Linjie of the Taixu Sect, your

Sword cultivation is the real pinnacle."

Qin Feng: "Pan Linjie is dead."

Ye Bai shook his head: "He just went to another world."

Qin Feng: "..."
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