My father is the emperor

Chapter 47
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You must know that the soft water sword of the Li family is the so-called secret method, which is strictly kept in the inheritance hall, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.And the guards outside the hall are one of the strongest in the Li family.

"What the hell...how did you..."

Li Ziyang stretched out his hand and pointed at the opponent, his face was full of surprise, probably he also thought of the origin of the opponent's sword technique.

"Learned from you!"

Lin Fei's expression didn't change at all, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

"what?"

But this sentence, in the ears of others, is like a thunderbolt.

Everyone looked at Lin Fei in unison, with unconcealable horror in their eyes.

"This talent is too..."

Especially Kuang Dadao, his face is full of envy, if he has a little bit of talent in the other party, there is no need to risk a narrow escape.

"There is really no comparison between people."

It was the same with Qingye and Zhong Ran, they both shook their heads, and couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Among them, Li Ziyang was the most shocked. He pointed at Lin Fei and shouted loudly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... You must have used some despicable method."

After finishing speaking, the spiritual power of the whole body spewed out, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.

The silver-white sword, like a snake spitting out its core, slashed at the opponent's neck.

A warm breeze was blowing towards Lin Fei's face, causing Lin Fei's short hair to shake slightly.

"Why is this guy so excited?"

He was actually full of doubts about Li Ziyang's sudden exertion of all his strength.

I didn't lie, why are you so angry.

Lin Fei didn't know that what he said just now was a blatant show off. After all, in his eyes, mastering a low-level sword technique is very easy.

Just like a college student, even if the test is a non-fiction test, it is very easy to solve the elementary school students' Olympiad problems.

What's more, Lin Fei was the son of the Immortal Emperor before, learning this kind of high-level swordsmanship is almost unnecessary.

"If you get angry just by saying a word, the mental quality of ordinary people is too bad."

Shaking his head, Lin Fei swung his backhand, and the silver-white sword slashed at the opponent like a whirlwind.

clang!
With a crisp sound, the sword in Lin Fei's hand suddenly broke.

Seeing this, Li Ziyang laughed loudly and said, "Haha... With your broken sword, how can you cut off my Bright Moon Sword made of meteorites as the main material."

But the next second, the smile on his face froze, because the same sword appeared in Lin Fei's hand again.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fei sneered and said, "Keep laughing! I still have a lot of swords."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and a bunch of swords like hills appeared in front of his eyes.

"This this……"

Li Ziyang's eyes widened, he didn't expect the opponent to have so many spare swords.

Back then, Lin Fei obtained a large number of swords through the Ouyang family's relationship after shopping on Taobao, so he would never break the Fantie sword and use it without a sword.

Seeing this, Li Ziyang snorted disdainfully, and the sword in his hand became more flexible.

"awesome……"

While receiving the opponent's sword, the smile on Lin Fei's face became more and more intense.

Because every time I fight with the opponent, I can find the deficiencies in Qiuyue's swordsmanship.

On the contrary, Li Ziyang's face became more and more gloomy as time went by.

He found that the young man in front of him clearly only entered the realm of a master, but the spiritual power in his body was greater than his own, and Rou Jin couldn't cope with that strange sword technique.

"Damn! If this goes on, I will be the one who gets consumed."

Thinking, he turned his head and looked at Lei Li behind him.

Although I really don't want to owe the other party favors, but if I continue like this, I must be the one who falls down.

Seeing this, Lei Li smiled, nodded immediately and handed over the formation in his hand to others, and stepped up to Lin Fei's side by himself.

"Sorry, I have to ask you to die under the order of my brother."

After finishing speaking, spiritual power surged wildly in those pitch-black eyes, and a light blue electric light rose from his body.

"Nine Thunder Body Forging Technique?"

Lin Fei was slightly startled when he saw this, but soon after he realized that the opponent's moves, although there were some shadows, were completely different.

I'm afraid it's the immortals on the earth who accidentally obtained a fragmented copy and restored the new exercises.

"No wonder it's full of flaws!"

Shaking his head, Lin Fei didn't think about it anymore, instead he immersed all his mind in swordsmanship.

"This set of soft water swordsmanship is simplified from the innate spiritual art Tianhe Nine Swords! The so-called soft strength is originally the power that embraces all things in the water of the Tianhe River. It is like a drop of water piercing through a stone. It is a special power."

Thinking about it, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, and it turned out to be somewhat similar to the sword in Li Ziyang's hand.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Lei Li sneered, the other party was just doing a monkey show, if it wasn't for the unimaginably deep spiritual power, he would have been killed by one of his swords long ago.

Facing the strong wind, the huge fist gradually approached Lin Fei.

A sharp piercing sound resounded all around, making Kuang Daoan tremble in fright.

He himself is a Taoist, but he also knows something about martial arts.

Lei Li's casual blow just now was powerful enough to rival a rifle, and a punch would be a bloody hole.

"Alas! The fall of genius?"

Zhong Ran sighed softly.

The same is true for Aoba, lamenting that geniuses wither before they grow.

None of the three tried to escape, because the combat power displayed by these people was simply beyond imagination. If they escaped at will and stimulated them, they might only have a dead end.

"This is the fate of the weak!"

Kuang Dadao sighed, the power to decide life and death of the weak is in the power of the strong.

Looking at the fist emitting blue light, Lin Fei sneered.

It was within his expectation that Lei Li would help. After all, the relationship between the two seemed to be quite good.

Lin Fei originally planned to fight two against one. If he did not break through, he would not be able to do this kind of thing, no matter after the battle with Yun Muran.

Whether it is cultivation or spells, they have grown greatly, especially the understanding of Qiuyue swordsmanship has deepened.

"The sword is like autumn leaves, the moon is like water!"

The arc-like slash was aimed at the wrist of the owner of the fist.

Seeing this, Lei Li showed a disdainful smile on his face.

One must know that in his body, the muscles tempered by lightning are several times harder than steel, even comparable to aluminum alloys made by humans.

Even Li Ziyang couldn't leave a trace.

"go to hell."

A fierce light flashed in the dark eyes, Lei Li didn't take the opponent's sword seriously at all.

clang!
There was a deep sound unique to heavy metal, followed by blood splashing all around.

"how is this possible?"

Lei Li opened his eyes wide, and he glanced at the bloodstain on his hand, a huge wave of waves rose in his heart.

You know, with the hardness of your own body, ordinary monks can't leave any traces at all, let alone chop with a sword.Except for the little sword emperor who is second on the genius list, no one can do this.

"Could it be that his swordsmanship is already comparable to the Little Sword Emperor?"

Thinking about it, Lei Li shook his head, what kind of person is Little Sword Emperor, how can such a small person be comparable to him.

At the beginning, he was lucky enough to see the opponent's sword, and that sword was like a beautiful work of art, which was unforgettable.

"But this guy..."

Looking at the bloodstain on his wrist, Lei Li stuck out his tongue and licked Tian, ​​a trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

"Fun guy!"

After finishing speaking, he no longer kept his hands away, and the skin all over his body suddenly became extremely blood red, and at the same time, his fists were entangled with evil spirits.

"Blood Fiend Art?"

When Lin Fei saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

You must know that the technique of blood evil is extremely difficult to practice. In addition to super talent, you also need great perseverance to learn this technique.

"But still not my opponent."

Thinking about it, Lin Fei suddenly turned around, the sharp sword in his hand was like a line.

The sword is like a thread, this is his strongest killing move besides autumn colors, but now this move has become very weird.

The silvery-white line was twisted and crooked, looking like an earthworm.

"How could Rou Jin do it?"

Looking at that ordinary sword, Li Ziyang's entire expression changed.

(End of this chapter)