After being released from prison, the aloof female CEO came to the door

"Yang Wudi, you are really amazing!"

"Is it any wonder that your Yang family has kept such a low profile for so many years?"

"It turns out you hid the sword manual in your grandson's body!"

"It seems that when Yang Dahai left the Yang family and severed the father-son relationship with you, it was all a conspiracy!"

Feng Qingyang turned his head to look at Yang Wudi and shouted.

He never expected that Yang Wudi would give the sword manual of the peerless swordsmanship to his grandson who had forgotten it for many years. No wonder he had been finding the Yang family's sword manual for so many years. Who could have guessed this?

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Yang Wudi looked confused.

When did he give the sword manual to Yang Feng?

Yang Wudi came to Su Wanqing and held her tightly in his arms, feeling extremely guilty.

"Yang Feng, bring me the sword manual!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang was completely crazy.

She really couldn't take over and couldn't believe it. Yang Feng had mastered the sword skills of the peerless swordsmanship to a great level, and his swordsmanship was even more powerful than him.

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

"I will kill you today!"

Feng Qingyang roared and slashed with the long sword in his hand.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a huge sword energy shot towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was extremely familiar with Feng Qingyang's sword skills.

Isn't this the swordsmanship taught to him by his master, Fire Cloud Evil God?

Sword manual?

What sword manual is Feng Qingyang looking for?

Could it be that... he is recruiting for the sword manual of peerless swordsmanship?

Does he want the sword manual on his body?

Or maybe Feng Qingyang thought that the sword manual on his body was given to him by Yang Wudi?

"Are you the palace master?"

Yang Feng shouted loudly and slashed out with his sword.

His swordsmanship was more violent than Feng Qingyang's.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, with no skills at all.

The swords in their hands kept colliding together, making earth-shattering noises.

Seeing this situation, the four monsters in Zhongzhou were completely stunned.

"Did you kill so many people?"

Yang Feng stabbed him with his sword. This sword was like lightning, and the speed was too fast.

Before Feng Qingyang could react, he was stabbed in the chest by Yang Feng's sword, and several of his ribs were directly broken.

"Why do you know how to use peerless swordsmanship?"

"Were you the one who captured my master?"

"Where is my master?"

"Did you mess up the entire Zhongzhou?"

"Are you the master of the three halls?"

"Are you the Lord of the Yama Palace, the Heavenly Palace, or the Heavenly King Palace? Which one?"

"..."

Yang Feng vented all his anger on Feng Qingyang.

And... every time he yelled, he slashed hard with his sword.

In the end... Feng Qingyang couldn't resist Yang Feng's violent swordsmanship. His whole body was chopped away, and then he hit the ground heavily. He opened his mouth wide and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Feng Qingyang's face turned extremely pale.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Feng with disbelief on his face.

What exactly is going on?

Why is his swordsmanship not as good as Yang Feng?

Yang Feng is not yet 30 years old, how can he be more powerful than him?

"No!"

"fake!"

"It's all fake!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head, still unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"I don't believe that your swordsmanship is better than mine!"

Seeing Yang Feng coming to kill him again, Feng Qingyang roared.

boom!

Yang Feng stabbed him with his sword again. Feng Qingyang roared, clenched the sword in his hand and stabbed him.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand was cut off by Yang Feng.

Not only that, Yang Feng's sword also penetrated into his lower abdomen.

"what……"

Feng Qingyang screamed, and then flew backwards like a cannonball, directly collapsing a wall in the Yang family compound.

Seeing this, the four Zhongzhou monsters were dumbfounded.

Their faces were filled with shock and their faces turned red.

Great!

Yang Feng is really awesome!

Yang Feng is so young, how can he be so strong?

You know... Feng Qingyang's strength has already reached the half-step innate realm.

The powerful Grand Master was completely vulnerable to Feng Qingyang.

But... Feng Qingyang was defeated when he faced Yang Feng.

Could it be that Yang Feng's strength has broken through the innate realm?

"Almost!"

"My swordsmanship is still a little bit behind!"

"But even so, you can't kill me!"

Feng Qingyang stood up and stared at Yang Feng with a ferocious face.

The blood dyed his beard red directly, making him look disheveled.

Swish!

Yang Feng didn't say anything nonsense, holding the long sword in his hand and killed again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

……

One sword after another.

The power of every Yang Feng sword was more violent than before.

Facing Yang Feng's violent swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang stood there, dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Yang Feng's long sword, and suddenly... his whole body seemed to be locked, unable to move at all.

Are you going to die?

Feng Qingyang could feel that Yang Feng's sword would probably kill him.

The terrifying swordsmanship was like the weight of Mount Tai, pressing directly over him.

Facing such a domineering swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang despaired.

Just when Yang Feng's sword was about to pierce Feng Qingyang's eyebrows, suddenly... a dangerous omen came from behind.

Feeling this omen of danger, Yang Feng's whole body tensed up.

"Yang Feng, be careful!"

Seeing this situation, the four monsters in Zhongzhou immediately shouted.

Without any hesitation, Yang Feng turned around and stabbed him hard with his sword.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng's long sword collided heavily with the opponent's long sword.

At this moment, Yang Feng could see clearly that the other party was a masked man wearing a black robe.

Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could tell from his body shape that he was an old man.

"who are you?"

Yang Feng's whole body burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

Terrible swordsmanship.

This masked old man's swordsmanship is more powerful than Feng Qingyang's.

"No matter who you are, I will keep you here today!"

Yang Feng shouted loudly and prepared to kill with his sword again.

But the masked old man ignored Yang Feng and directly reached out to grab Feng Qingyang.

Then... in a snap, the masked old man escaped with Feng Qingyang.

But in just a moment, the masked old man and Feng Qingyang disappeared.

"Yang Feng, stop, don't chase the poor bandits!"

Seeing Yang Feng preparing to catch up, Yang Wudi immediately shouted.

Yang Feng stopped, his face extremely pale.

Seeing the other party's disappearing figure, he reluctantly took back his long sword.

At this time, a trace of blood soaked out of his tiger's mouth.