"What?!" Wu Mou's face changed, and he immediately looked at his sword.
Sure enough, as Lin Fei said, it had broken into two pieces. What he was holding in his hand was only the second half of the blade near the handle.
Not only that, there are already huge cracks on it, and it seems that with just the slightest touch, it will instantly fall apart and turn into powder and fragments.
Wu Mou was extremely frightened and looked at Lin Fei in horror.
With his Grandmaster Ninth Level cultivation level, he struck Lin Fei with all his strength. Before the latter activated Protective Gang Qi, he actually broke his sword?
The key point is that Lin Fei is still unscathed, not even a white spot on his forehead.
How is this possible!
"Continue," Lin Fei said without any fluctuation in his tone, "This is just the first move. I don't expect you to be able to use Saber Sect's unique skills like 'Moon-Chasing Meteor Slash', but you didn't just learn the most basic rubbish moves, right?"
Wu Mou's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he couldn't hide his shock. "You actually know Saber Sect's secret skill?"
Lin Fei said calmly, "I know the sect founded by my own disciple, so why is it so strange?"
Wu Mou people were dumbfounded, they just felt like they were caught in a brainstorm.
What is a sect founded by one's own disciples?
Could it be that Saber Emperor Yang Zhenbei, who was so powerful four thousand years ago, was this young man's disciple?
"Absurd!"
"Saber Emperor Yang Zhenbei If I am your disciple, then I am still Sword Emperor Jiang Liuyun's master!" Wu Mou sneered, thinking that there is nothing more ridiculous in the world than this.
Isn't it just bragging? Who wouldn't be the same?
"I'm just telling the truth, why don't you believe me?" Lin Fei shook his head slightly and said calmly, "Oh, by the way, the Sword Emperor Jiang Liuyun you mentioned... is also my disciple."
Seeing his serious expression, Wu Mou was amused. "I've never seen people who can brag, but you are the first one who dares to brag like this! Why, Sword Sect and Saber Sect, the founders, are both your disciples? You are so awesome, why don't you just say that the founders of the eight major sects are all your disciples?"
Lin Fei shook his head and corrected slightly. "Demon Sect That kid doesn't count."
The implication is that the other seven founders of the sect are all his disciples.
Wu Mou almost got angry to death from these words - Damn it, how can you be so good at bragging? Just brag about the key point. Can you not make such a big deal about such an outrageous and ridiculous thing?
Perhaps, this is the legendary "serious nonsense"?
"Forget it, let me make it clear to you." Lin Fei lost interest and had lost his patience.
He stretched out a finger and struck a spiritual light between Wu Mou's eyebrows.
In an instant, the latter was shocked and looked at Lin Fei with horrified eyes, his legs were weak and trembling.
Because he saw with his own eyes the scene of Lin Fei teaching Saber Emperor Yang Zhenbei sword skills!
Lin Fei in the picture casually took out the knife in Yang Zhenbei's hand and slashed it towards the vast sea.
No wind, no waves, extremely calm.
The knife didn't seem to have any impact.
However, Yang Zhenbei's face was filled with shock, and his emotions were so agitated that his whole body was trembling. He stared wide-eyed, unwilling to miss the slightest bit of the scene in front of him, as well as the ultimate sword intention remaining in the sea.
With a "clang" sound, Lin Fei inserted the long knife back into Yang Zhenbei's scabbard. He put his hands behind his back and left calmly, leaving only a handsome back.
And at the same time.
"Boom--"
Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the endless blue sea was split into two at this moment!
The seawater was cut open by the power of this knife! The blue seawater slapped white waves and surged violently towards both sides.
The fault cut by this knife stretches all the way to the end of the line of sight, where the water and the sky meet. This kind of visual impact is enough to make anyone feel deeply shocked.
This is not a river or a stream, not even Yangtze River Yellow River can compare with it. You must know that the depth of the sea can reach thousands of meters, but it was cut open by Lin Fei in an understatement...
It is impossible to predict the destructive power of this knife.
Tianwei.
These two words suddenly popped out of Wu Mou's mind.
He swallowed and felt that his legs were extremely weak. "Saber Sect'Wind-Cleaving Wave-Slashing', is this move Yang Zhenbei learned from here?"
Seeing Lin Fei nod slightly, Wu Mou couldn't hold on any longer.
As if an invisible mental blow had come, his face turned extremely pale, and he completely lost his willpower to resist, and fell to his knees with a "pop".
The terrifying power like the power of heaven, the sight of the roaring waves spreading to both sides, and the huge waves covering the sky, made him unable to have the courage to resist at all.
Despair and panic completely filled his mind.
"Please forgive me, immortal!" Wu Mou couldn't help but tremble, kowtowing on the ground like pounding garlic.
Lin Fei ignored him, but returned his gaze to Ji Yaoguang who had returned.
Previously, she was chased by Wu Mou's men, and she ran away in a panic. But later, she was pleasantly surprised to see that Lin Fei was fine, so she simply ran back.
Lin Fei really wants to remind me, "You don't have to run, really."
She has Barrier Talisman on her body. Let alone these stinky fish and rotten shrimps, even the most valuable Grandmaster in the ancient martial arts world cannot hurt her...
"Lin Fei, I knew you would be fine!" Ji Yaoguang was happy and angry, and his eyes were red.
Naturally, I was happy that Lin Fei was safe and sound. I was angry because his previous acting of pretending to be dead was too realistic and deceived me, which shocked me...
If Ji Yaoguang was surprised to see this scene, then everyone under Wu Mou was simply frightened.
"Damn it! I'm riding a horse, aren't you dreaming?"
"Wasn't that kid poisoned to death by Demonic Qi? How is he still alive and well?"
"Nima, why did Steward Wu kneel down and kowtow to him?!"
"Damn it, is he possessed by some kind of demon?"
Everyone was startled and stopped abruptly, allowing Ji Yaoguang to quickly run towards the two of them.
But at this moment, Wu Mou's heart, which was filled with silence and despair, finally ignited a flame of hope.
Lin Fei is an unimaginable mythical figure who rides on a horse. Is this woman the same?
She is the only breakthrough!
Thinking of this, Wu Mou immediately shouted loudly and flew towards Ji Yaoguang.
He held his claws in the air, Protective Gang Qi flourished, and pinched Ji Yaoguang's neck.
Realizing that Lin Fei didn't make any move, Wu Mou was immediately overjoyed, thinking that he had seized that glimmer of hope.
However, just as Wu Mou was angry with such thoughts, he was directly thrown away by a huge invisible repulsive force.
"Boom--"
Wu Mou crashed deeply into the rock wall of the mountain. Protective Gang Qi shattered in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, it was as if there were four big characters written on his face.
despair.
Collapse.