Jiang Kui didn't want to face it, but all his men were beaten.
From the ten guardians of the underground palace, to the five star generals on the cliff of broken monuments, to the two envoys on the left and right of Shuangmai Mountain, none of Jiang Kui's men can fight now.
So even if he doesn't want to come forward, he must come forward.
"Haha! Yang An, your talent is really better than that of your father Yang Zhong."
A familiar figure appeared, wearing a yellow robe decorated with dragons and a crown on his head.
There is an intimidating aura about him.
It gives people the feeling of an emperor patrolling the world.
"Hmph! Jiang Kui, summon all the restoration warriors, and let's duel under their witness!"
Yang Feng spoke firmly.
"Little friend Yang, please be patient. The two flying swords in your hands have mysterious origins. They were obtained by Jiang after a narrow escape from death. Now... in order to prevent these flying swords from biting the owner, please give them back to Jiang, little friend Yang. ."
Jiang Kui lied without blushing.
After hearing this, Yang Feng suppressed the smile in his heart and said, "Make it up, why the hell do you keep making it up."
Yang Feng felt ashamed for Jiang Kui. He was still very old despite his age.
"Jiang Kui, you're lying. You should find someone better. You clearly want to ask for two flying swords. You insist on saying it so grandly. If you really want it, these two flying swords can't be returned to you. "
When Jiang Kui heard that there was a drama, his face was full of smiles.
For the first time, Yang Feng knew that a person could do what he wanted without any bottom line.
Yang Feng was not a fool. The reason why he was willing to hand over the two flying swords was because the sword energy in the two flying swords was absorbed by his dantian and condensed into sword energy seeds in his dantian.
Let a steady stream of sword energy be generated in his body. Now any sword in his hand can be called a flying sword when the sword energy is abundant.
"Tell me, whatever Yang Xiaoyou wants, as long as Jiang has it, just ask."
Jiang Kui has lived so long and knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch.
"I want fifty thousand restoration warriors to follow me out of the mountains."
This is the purpose of Yang Feng's trip.
"Yang Xiaoyou, didn't I have an appointment with Yang Xiaoyou? As long as Yang Xiaoyou stays in the underground palace for fifteen days and defeats the five star generals on the Broken Stele Cliff and the left and right envoys on Shuangmai Mountain, I will fight with Yang Xiaoyou , now that Yang Xiaoyou has achieved everything, there is no need to rush."
After Yang Feng listened to Jiang Kui's words, he curled his lips disdainfully. "There's no need to rush. I think you haven't got the flying sword, so you don't dare to fight me, right?"
Jiang Kui's thoughts couldn't be hidden from Yang Feng.
It is true that if these two flying swords had been in Jiang Kui's hands, the outcome of the duel between the two would have been unpredictable. But now, the scale of victory has tilted towards Yang Feng.
"Chief, the flying sword is no longer under our control. Even if it comes back to you, I'm afraid it won't be of much use."
Jiang Tian, who was beside Jiang Kui, reminded him in a low voice.
"Don't worry, as long as the flying sword is back in my hand, I will definitely make it under my control. This Yang Feng's swordsmanship is not simple. If you want to fight him, you must be fully prepared."
Based on Jiang Kui's observation of Yang Feng these days, he found that the opponent is not an ordinary character. He always turns the tide and prevents the situation from overturning at critical moments. He must be fully prepared. If the two flying swords fail, he will not fight with Yang Feng. .
"What the hell is Jiang Kui doing? Doesn't he know that the two flying swords are out of control? Or..."
Yang Feng thought of a possibility in his mind, but felt it was unrealistic. If Jiang Kui really condensed the seeds of sword intent, it would be impossible for him to lead the warriors of the Restoration to hide here.
But to destroy the Great Xia Dynasty, Yang Feng believed that there were fifty thousand warriors to restore the country, and with the blessing of sword energy, who in the world could not be killed?
Is it necessary to wait until now?
"Jiang Kui, if I put the two flying swords in your hands again, can you duel with me?"
This is what Yang Feng is focusing on. It has been almost a month since he came to Broken Vein Mountain.
Zang Jian had accompanied him when he came. He had to get out as soon as possible until the situation outside was determined.
"Of course you can."
Sighing in his heart, Jiang Kui suppressed the excitement in his heart and spoke expressionlessly.
But in Yang Feng's opinion, there was something fishy hidden in this look.
What Jiang Kui had in mind was that the two flying swords fell into Yang Feng's hands and were controlled by Yang Feng. If they really wanted to fight, he might still have the upper hand.
So to avoid this situation and better suppress Yang Feng, Jiang Kui came up with this method.
As long as the two flying swords are in hand, Jiang Kui has a way to put them under his control again.
"Give."
Yang Feng didn't hesitate too much. Anyway, the sword energy in the two flying swords was drained by him.
He never believed that Jiang Kui also had sword energy.
Jiang Kui took Feijian's hand, trembling a little. m.
The flying sword is finally in hand, Yang An, your death has come.
But after taking the flying sword, Jiang Kui's face turned the color of pig liver when he felt the sword energy in the flying sword.
The sword energy in the two flying swords disappeared completely.
This Yang An is not a human being!
"What's wrong Chief?"
"Chief, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!"
Jiang Kui suppressed the depression in his heart.
Seeing Jiang Kui with this face, Yang Feng waved his hand helplessly.
You want it yourself, don’t do anything to me!
snort! Jiang Kui snorted coldly.
"Yang An, in three days, we will see each other on the fighting stage in the valley."
After saying these words, Jiang Kui left in a hurry.
Three days?
Yang Feng thought silently several times in his mind. Jiang Kui's expression just now was clearly visible to Yang Feng. Jiang Kui must have known that the sword energy in the flying sword had disappeared.
But he never expected that the sword energy in the flying sword did not disappear, but that all the sword energy penetrated into Yang Feng's body, and finally shrank in Yang Feng's dantian, condensing into the sword energy seeds.
Yang Feng's guess was good. After Jiang Kui left, he came to the Sword Mark Site in Shuangmai Mountain and stared at the two flying swords in his hands in trance.
What puzzled him was that even if the flying sword was not under the control of Jiang Tian and Jiang Yu, the sword energy stored in the sword should not be exhausted after being used once.
But time was tight and he could not think too much. The reason he delayed for three days was because he hoped that within these three days, the two flying swords could nourish the sword energy again.
When the time comes, the showdown with Yang Feng will be sure of victory.
This road looks like a mountain range split open by someone with a giant sword.
There is a secret hidden there. It turns out that there is a tunnel blocked by stubborn rocks under the sword marks.
At a glance, there was no light at all.
At this time, Jiang Kui entered the tunnel with two flying swords.
On Shuangmai Mountain.
Late at night, Yang Feng practiced his sword, trying to activate the thumb-sized seeds of sword intent in his dantian.
Hair-thick airflow began to flow along Yang Feng's meridians.
Finally, it was poured into the Fierce Sun Sword in Yang Feng's hand through the palm of his hand.
"Sure enough, what I guessed is correct, but why can't I practice? Is it true that there is really no sword intent in this world?"
In Yang Feng's original world, although there was mostly attribute sword intent in the air, there was less non-attribute sword intent.
But after all, there is sword intent. As long as the seeds of sword intent are condensed, it can still be cultivated to some extent.
But in this world, even though the sword energy in the two flying swords helped him condense the seeds of sword intent, when he realized it carefully, he still found that there was no trace of sword intent pouring into the bones of his limbs.
This indirectly illustrates a problem. In this world, sword intent does not exist at all. Yang Feng never doubted his talent.
"Could it be said that here we can only consume sword energy but not cultivate sword energy?"
Yang Feng has the sword intention seed, and there is another advantage. Although there is no sword intention in this world, he cannot practice to make his sword intention stronger.
And it can only be consumed continuously, but there is an advantage, that is, the sword energy that has been consumed can be recovered. Although the recovery speed is very slow, it can still be recovered.
This means that Yang Feng does not need to worry. What should he do after the sword energy in the sword intention seeds is exhausted?
After injecting a wisp of sword energy into the Fierce Sun Sword in his hand.
Yang Feng clearly felt a hot feeling in his Dantian area.
Feeling carefully, he had a mysterious and mysterious feeling, the sword intention seeds were restoring the sword energy that had been consumed just now.
"In this way, as long as I control the time and the recovery speed of the sword energy, I can control the flying sword with confidence and boldness."
Being able to control flying swords is another powerful trump card for Yang Feng.
Its threat, if used properly, is even more powerful than the sword that cuts the galaxy.
"It's just that Jiang Kui delayed these three days. He knew that the sword energy in the flying sword was gone. If he delayed it for three days, would the flying sword automatically fill up with sword energy?"
Yang Feng shook his head. Was he worried too much? He was full of sword energy? When two flying swords were inserted into his body.
But he was completely drained of it.
Moreover, Yang Feng carried it with him. Even when he handed it back to Jiang Kui, he paid special attention to make sure that there was no sword energy in the flying sword before he boldly handed it over to Jiang Kui.
Yang Feng saw Jiang Kui's excited expression when he took the flying sword, as well as the pig liver look on his face afterwards.
As for why Jiang Kui spent three days, Yang Feng initially guessed that the other party must be preparing some trump card, so he had to find a quiet place where no one would disturb him during these three days to practice controlling the flying sword.
Controlling a flying sword consumes a lot of sword energy. If you have no choice but to hit it with one blow, there will be no second chance.
Of course, this is under the condition of controlling two flying swords at once. The sword energy in Yang Feng's current sword intention seeds is only enough for him to squander it once.
If you control a flying sword, you have two chances to take action.
Thinking of these Yang Feng's hearts tightened.
He concentrated on learning to control the flying sword. During this period of practicing the flying sword, he did not forget to practice the swordsmanship.
The best is like water.
Strange to say, logically speaking, this swordsmanship is most suitable for understanding water.
Yang Feng went to the waterfall every day to watch the waterfall cascading thousands of miles.
The purpose is to use the waterfall as the prototype to understand the sword image that is as good as water.
However, there was no movement.
This even made Yang Feng doubt him for a time, whether he had found the wrong reference object.
Control the flying sword at night.
Practice swordsmanship during the day.
…
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Three days later.
Shuangmai Mountain, the place where the veins are broken.
It is raised under two piles of soil.
It was a tunnel. Jiang Kui went in for three days, until today, after holding two flying swords.
He nodded with satisfaction.
"Yang An, these two flying swords are specially prepared for you."
Jiang Kui murmured to himself, it was an accident last time, and Yang Feng will definitely die this time.
Valley, fighting platform.
Crowds of people.
Underground Palace, Broken Stele Cliff, Shuangdai Mountain.
Fifty thousand warriors of the restoration of the country swarmed in.
The most powerful showdown between Chief Jiang Kui and Yang An, the son of the Lieyang Sword God.
It can be said that it is the most eye-catching battle in Duanmai Mountain.
"Brother Yang, we have come this far."
"He never disappoints."
"But the chief hasn't made a move for many years. No one knows what level he is at now."
Jiang Feng, Jiang Zhi, Jiang Yin and others all looked at Yang Feng who had not yet appeared.
In my heart, there was an inexplicable flash of worry.
They didn't know that after three days of separation, they would look at each other with admiration. In just half a month, Yang Feng had already transformed.
Earth-shaking changes have occurred.
Shuangmai Mountain, back mountain.
Yang Feng opened his eyes.
A pair of black eyes sparkled with unprecedented light.
The blazing sun sword, sword and shield are like arms.
He has become able to skillfully control two flying swords.
"Huh, I still can't comprehend the sword elephant. I feel a glimmer of enlightenment, but I can't catch anything. I don't care. Let's finish the duel with Jiang Kui first."
Yang Feng has been counting the time.
Today is the day of decisive battle.
Valley, fighting platform, I, Yang Feng, am here.
Wearing a green shirt, he carried two swords with large differences in size on his back.
Come to the valley.
"It's Yang An. Do you think he is the chief's opponent?"
"That's a lot to say. I heard that he alone defeated the two envoys on the left and right together."
"What? The two envoys on the left and right are at the peak of the Ninth Realm. Yang An is only twenty-three years old. This swordsmanship talent is really terrifying."
"Yes! If his talent continues, it may not be impossible for him to reach the level of a master."
…
The legend of Yang Feng has long been spread among the 50,000 restoration warriors.
"Yang An, Yang Zhong's son, our Jiang Kingdom's restoration warrior, is not so easy to use."
With Jiang Kui's vision, how could he not see the purpose of Yang Feng coming here.
Including this gambling war, the targets are all the 50,000 restoration warriors of his Jiang Kingdom.
Over the years, Jiang Kui has been living in a corner, not forgetting the hatred of family and country, but waiting for an opportunity to rise.
Three hundred years have passed, and generations of warriors from the Jiang Kingdom have died here, finally waiting for this opportunity.
Now, Yang Feng's appearance disrupted his plan.
After today, whose family may these 50,000 restoration warriors end up with?
This is an unknown.
However, he has the belief that he will win. He has protected the 50,000 restoration warriors for so many years, and he must not give it up to others.
The first one to step onto the fighting stage was Jiang Kui, who was dressed in a yellow dragon costume. Jiang Kui's ambition could be seen from his appearance.
proclaim oneself emperor!
Yang Feng carried two swords on his back and stepped onto the fighting stage under the gaze of everyone.
Yang Feng had a special feeling in his heart for this "stage" where he had to go through five levels and kill six generals before finally reaching it.
Some people died, but not completely...
