The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

There are even some arrogant people who think that Yun Feiyang's name as a sword master is just a false name.

Can't even beat a seven-year-old kid? What about Juggernaut?

fart!

At this time, a young man with a lot of vigor came to Yun Feiyang's side and said, "Old Sword Master, you vomited blood and surrendered without making a move? Are you sure you are worthy of the name of Sword Master?" ?”

"Oh? Then what do you want?" Yun Feiyang raised his head and looked at the burly young man with a smile.

The young man pulled out the long sword in his hand, and said: "I would like to ask the old sword master to give me some advice. I want to learn some of your strengths!"

"I will kill!" Yun Feiyang frowned, and continued: "You are not afraid of death, I can help you!"

"Gudong!"

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart began to panic.

But in order to become famous and defeat Yun Feiyang, he thought he could take a risk.

So the young man continued: "My next grandson, please give me the advice of the Sword Master!"

"Sun Baogui, right? Today, the old man will cut off your turtle's brain!"

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Li Chengfeng burst into laughter immediately.

He couldn't stop laughing.

That's right, maybe others don't know what a gui head is, but Li Chengfeng does!

Especially from Yun Feiyang's mouth, when he said it in a serious manner, it seemed old and unserious.

Li Chengfeng laughed badly.

And the people on the side all looked at him sharply, all of them didn't know what Li Chengfeng was laughing at.

"Sick again?"

Li Lizhi sighed helplessly, and said, "What's so funny about this? Sun Baogui, cut off his head!"

"Huh? Poof...hahaha...Sister Changle, stop talking, let me take it easy!"

Li Chengfeng couldn't laugh anymore.

All of you are old drivers.

With one kick of the accelerator, the lights at the rear of the car were no longer visible.

Get in the car, no time to explain.

Who can stand this!

"Want to chop off my GUI head? It's not that simple!"

Sun Baogui took a step back suddenly, shouted loudly, and spoke righteously.

It's all right now, Li Chengfeng lay down on the ground and laughed.

There was no way, he was already laughing so hard that he couldn't stand still.

Why?

Why do you make me laugh like this?

"Uh, this..."

Li Shimin gave Li Chengfeng a blank look, and said: "Don't worry about him, the Eighth Prince is like this, no one knows why he suddenly laughed!"

Because of Li Chengfeng's stalk, they don't understand.

If they understand, it is estimated that everyone will laugh crazy.

Li Lizhi ran to the side, dragged Li Chengfeng up, and said, "Are you still laughing? With such a serious matter, you have lost all atmosphere!"

"Gui head! Gui head!"

Li Chengfeng's speech was blurred when he laughed.

Li Li asked: "Yes, my name is Sun Baogui, is there a problem?"

Li Chengfeng said: "Then do you know what a gui head is?"

"What is it? Isn't it the head of Sun Baogui?"

"No, it's on our side! Actually..."

Li Chengfeng leaned close to Li Lizhi's ear, and after explaining the meaning of those two words, Li Lizhi's face instantly turned red like a watermelon.

"Hey... I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't play with you anymore, you are so annoying!"

After finishing speaking, Li Lizhi hurriedly ran back. Li Chengfeng was still laughing?

…

"Okay, the old man will cut off your head!"

Yun Feiyang also sighed helplessly.

Sun Baogui said: "Then come on, let me see, are you a real sword master, or are you just a vain name?"

I saw Sun Baogui coming towards him with his sword drawn, his speed was as fast as an afterimage.

The sword light flashed under the sun, and soon came to Yun Feiyang's eyes.

However, at the moment when the long sword was two centimeters away from Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang suddenly stretched out **** and clamped Sun Baogui's long sword.

Then Yun Feiyang folded lightly.

The long sword shattered, Yun Feiyang held the broken long sword blade in his hand, and wiped it towards Sun Baogui's neck.

"Stab!" A voice sounded.

There was a **** on Sun Baogui's neck, and blood flowed out.

"what…"

Sun Baogui suddenly turned pale with fright, and quickly prostrated himself on the ground, begging for mercy.

"I lost, Lord Juggernaut, don't kill me, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Sun Baogui's strength is very strong.

In this sword fighting competition, he also entered the top 100.

But in Yun Feiyang's hands, he still couldn't make another move?

Everyone was stunned by Yun Feiyang's move.

Don't look at his age, but when it comes to kendo skills, besides Li Chengfeng, who else here would dare to challenge him?

Yun Feiyang dropped the broken sword blade in his hand, looked at Sun Baogui, and said, "Bogui, the old man spared your life this time to give you a chance to live again!"

"First, I welcome others to challenge me, but I cannot allow others to question me!"

"Second, you are from the Tang Dynasty, and you have Han blood in your body. I won't kill you!"

"Third, your strength is not bad, you should play for Datang, so I didn't kill you!"

"Yes, thank you Old Sword Master for your forgiveness, thank you, I dare not question your strength anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Baogui quickly clutched his neck and walked away.

Now, no one dares to question the true strength of the Sword Saint Yun Feiyang anymore.

Even a great swordsman like Sun Baogui still couldn't hold a move in Yun Feiyang's hands!

Everyone present applauded unanimously.

Because Yun Feiyang's chivalrous heart did not kill Sun Baogui, everyone couldn't help applauding~ www.readwn.com~ Everyone also admired and worshiped Yun Feiyang's atmosphere.

No one dared to question his strength anymore!

"Hey, Yun Feiyang, the old swordsman, is indeed the number one swordsman in the world thirty years ago! Whether it is sword skills or chivalrous heart, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"Yeah, Sun Baogui is so arrogant, the old sword master didn't even kill him, it's enough to see that the old sword master's mentality is already incomparable!"

"Well, in terms of realm, we have already lost to the old sword master!"

"However, it's a pity that I didn't see the battle between the Sword Master and the Sword Emperor after all!"

"Yes, it is rumored that the Juggernaut lost half a move to the Sword Emperor back then. I don't know if the Juggernaut can still find his place now?"

People echoed what they said, and there were many discussions.

However, at this moment, an old and calm voice sounded.

"Haha, Yun Feiyang, you are still the same as before, do you like to bully children?"

"What kind of skill is bullying children? If you have the skills, why don't you bully me?"

Everyone then looked back.

I saw an old man walking over staggeringly.

His face was flushed, his head was sweating profusely, and he looked very tired.

Beside him, there are two young people, a man and a woman, following him.

Perhaps people of the younger generation no longer recognize him.

But the swordsmen of the older generation panicked when they saw him.

"Sword Emperor? Is he the Sword Emperor? Thirty years ago, Dugu Sword Emperor, Ye Sanyao?"

"Fuck, the Sword Emperor is really here? I thought the legend was just a joke?"

"The Sword Emperor and the Sword Master are both here? Who is stronger among them? Will there be a fight?"

For a moment, the Sword Emperor appeared and became the only focus of attention in the audience!