"Good Sword Skills" Yun Feng, who was standing nearby, was shocked.
He had always felt that his sword skills were domineering and impeccable, but if he was just comparing sword skills, he might not be able to block the opponent's move alone.
But if coupled with the complementation of his own holy-level skills and a full blow with the "Rage of the Sea", it would be really hard to say who would win between the two.
"Good swordsmanship" Qiao Zhenshan couldn't help but admired Zuo Ri Dongxu after seeing the sword moves he made.
In his heart, he also looked at Zuo Ri Dongxu with special eyes.
At first, Qiao Zhenshan thought that Zuo Ri Dongxu was just a young man from an aristocratic family with a sense of justice.
But when he saw Zuo Ri Dongxu's sharp sword moves that were as light as the wind and as quick as lightning, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
The young man gave a thumbs up.
He believed that with Zuo Ri Dongxu's swordsmanship, even he would have to deal with it wholeheartedly to have a chance to defeat the opponent.
"Huh!"
Not knowing whether to live or die, Gu Nong sneered, staring at Zuo Ri Dongxu who was coming quickly in front of him, and said with a sneer.
In his opinion, no matter how Zuo Ri Dongxu's sword moves changed, it would be a dead end, because Gu Nong believed that his boxing skills could perfectly restrain his Maple Leaf Swordsmanship.
"Swish!"
Just when Zuo Ri Dongxu and Gu Nong were within a short distance of each other, Zuo Ri Dongxu's figure suddenly flashed, and his tall figure suddenly separated into two paths.
The phantom, together with Zuo Ri Dongxu's true form, rushed to Gu Nong in an instant.
"Uh, not good."
When three blood-red long swords rushed in front of him, Gu Nong was shocked.
Three shadows of Dongxu on the left came quickly from three different directions in front of him. , three blood-red swords stabbed Gu Jianong's chest, eyebrows, and right fist with all his strength almost at the same time.
Gu Nong gritted his steel teeth, stepped on the ground with all his strength with his right foot, and shot backwards with all his strength.
While "Crane Star Shatter" was flying backwards, Gu Nong used his right fist to meet the tip of Zuori Dongxu's sword stabbing his right fist with all his strength.
His left fist accumulated a domineering sword energy and transformed into a The domineering fist shadow volleyed towards Zuo Ri Dongxu who was following closely.
In the void, a huge earth-grey fist shape was seen rushing towards Zuori Dongxu.
"Well, if that's all you have, then don't blame me, Zuo Ri Dongxu, for being ruthless."
Zuo Ri Dongxu let out a cold roar, and gently pulled back the right hand holding the sword in a small arc before raising it forward, the blood-red tip of the sword He quickly swept towards Gu Nong's right wrist, and at the same time as he drew his sword, he stepped on the ground with his right foot.
His slender figure flew up with all his strength the moment the sword tip grazed Gu Nong's wrist.
The shadow of the overbearing fist struck by Gu Nong flashed close to Zuori Dongxu's soles.
"Ah" Gu Nong let out a low cold roar, touched the ground with his toes, and flew backwards with all his strength.
Zuo Ri Dongxu clenched his sword and slowly walked step by step towards Gu Nong, who had a pale face and an unbelievable expression in his eyes.
With a loud "boom", Gu Nong's earth-grey domineering fist hit hard on the corner of the Purple Star Platform and the huge jade pillar carved with colorful dragons.
The domineering fist forcefully knocked out deep cracks in the extremely hard stone pillar.
"Why did you spare my life when you could have struck me with another sword just now?
Why?"
Gu Nong held his bloody right wrist with his left hand, stared at Zuo Ri Dongxu in disbelief, and yelled crazily.
Fortunately, he thought he could defeat Zuo Ri Fenglin, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even defeat Zuo Ri Fenglin's son.
This kind of failure was more painful for him than killing him.
"Because I already know who you are.
I remember that when I was five years old, my father returned home from a serious injury.
From then on, he never left Donglin City and devoted himself to practicing martial arts and sword skills at home.
It's been the same day for decades.
And over the years, my father has mentioned your name many times.
If I guess correctly, you should be "Yang Zhen" who was the first of the three young masters of Donglin."
Zuo Ri Dongxu said Staring at Gu Nong, he said loudly.
"Yes, I am "Yang Zhen".
More than ten years ago, your father refused to accept that I was the leader of the three young masters of Donglin and asked me to have a sword showdown at "Luofeng Cliff".
On that day, he was already defeated.
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For my sword, I have already sheathed my sword, but he still has one sword It knocked me off the cliff and almost killed me.
Later, I was saved by a woodcutter at the foot of the mountain.
However, over the years, I have been exposed to inner demons because of your father's sword.
For more than ten years, my cultivation has been extremely difficult.
In order to avenge Zuo Ri Feng Lin's sword attack, I have been practicing hard for many years, hoping to defeat Zuo Ri Feng Lin with this boxing method and avenge my shame for so many years.
But unfortunately, I have been practicing hard.
After decades of boxing skills, he was even able to fight Zuo Ri Feng If Lin's son can't win, how can he have the dignity to seek revenge from Zuo Ri Feng Lin?"
Yang Zhen said through gritted teeth.
Back then, he was a young genius with extremely high talent in cultivation among the younger generation who was as famous as Zuo Ri Feng Lin. , famous in Donglin City.
But he never thought that his good life would be ruined because of Feng Lin's sword on the left side of Luofeng Cliff.
"My father has been an upright person in his life.
He accidentally knocked you off a cliff by mistake.
My father also felt guilty for nearly twenty years.
Senior, you are the biggest pain in my father's life.
As a son of man, I hope that my father will no longer be hurt by others.
Guidance, my father owes you, and today I, Zuo Ri Dongxu, will repay him with my life."
Zuo Ri Dongxu looked at Yang Zhen with firm eyes and shouted loudly.
As he finished speaking, Zuo Ri Dongxu flicked his right hand, and after a few rounds of the blood-red sword in the tiger's air, it was firmly inserted into the stone slab in front of Yang Zhen with a "clang" sound.
"What do you mean?"
Yang Zhen looked at Zuo Ri Dongxu and said coldly.
"I have already said that today I will use my life to pay back what my father owes you.
Come on," Zuo Dongxu shouted loudly, and after saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.
When he was young, Zuo Ri Dongxu often saw his father sitting alone on the top of Luofeng Cliff late at night, facing the biting cold wind, drinking guzzling liquor in his hand.
And his father has been telling him and his eldest brother for many years that as men, they need to be upright and aboveboard no matter where they go.
"Okay, with Zuo Ri Feng Lin's cultivation today, it is impossible for me to kill him.
Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being rude.
At least if you die, it will be enough for Zuo Ri Feng Lin to suffer for the rest of his life.
Yes, today I will let him taste what pain is."
Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and roared loudly.
He stretched out his right hand and drew out the "Blood Killing Sword".
His right hand shook and the long sword stabbed quickly.
On the left is Dongxu’s eyebrow.
Just when the blood-killing sword pierced the skin between Zuo Ri Dongxu's eyebrows, and when a trace of blood slowly flowed out from Zuo Ri Dongxu's eyebrows, Yang Zhen stepped hard on the ground with his right foot and stopped abruptly.
Live with the long sword.
"Ah" Yun Wu in the audience covered her eyes hard.
She saw so many people being torn apart in front of her today.
Although it made her extremely sad, it was just a woman's instinct.
But for this man, Yun Wu very much hoped that he could survive.
Although Yun Wu I don't even know what his name is.
"Boy, if you're just acting, that's enough.
If you keep acting, your life will be lost."
Yang Zhen looked at Zuo Ri Dongxu and said loudly with an expressionless face.
Although his words were so strong, Gu Nong was envious of Zuo Fenglin in his heart.
If he could have such a filial son, what if he became a useless person?
It's just a pity that for these years, He had been practicing revenge day and night.
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Let alone his wife, he had never even held a girl's hand.
"Yang Zhen, I've already said it, and I don't want to talk nonsense anymore.
I only have one request for you.
The Tianhao Continent is huge.
I just hope that you will not appear in front of my father again in the future.
I don't want him to be embarrassed by seeing you.
You remind me of me."
Zuo Dongxu looked at Gu Nong solemnly and said in a deep voice.
A few feet away, Yunfeng's right hand was already holding two flying knives tightly.
If this Yang Zhen used his skills to draw a sword again, Yunfeng's two flying knives would definitely attack instantly, destroying his right hand holding the sword.
The other one will kill him.
Because in Yunfeng's heart, he has developed a great affection for Zuo Ri Dongxu, a man with great strength and filial piety.
"Hahahaha" Gu Nong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
That sad laughter only shocked the cultivation base around the Purple Star Platform.
The slightly lowered warrior frowned and covered his ears tightly with his hands.
After a long time, Gu Nong stopped laughing wildly, looked at Zuo Ri Dongxu coldly and said loudly: "I have always been dissatisfied with Zuo Ri Fenglin.
I thought he was just luckier than me.
He was born in a big family.
He has a strong foundation from his ancestors, but now I understand that he is not only more lucky than me, but also blessed.
At least, he has one more good son than me."
Yang Zhen roared wildly, and saw his right hand twisting, the blood-red long sword turning violently, and the long sword was violently swung upward from the lower right abdomen of Dongxu on the left.
A "hiss" sound of tearing clothes sounded on Zuo Ri Dongxu's chest, and he saw a bone-deep sword mark on Zuo Ri Dongxu's chest from his lower right abdomen to his left shoulder before stopping.
Bright red blood gushes out of Zuo Ri Dongxu's body like a spring.
With a "clang" sound, Yang Zhen threw his hand and thrust the "Blood Killing Sword" upside down on the "Purple Star Stage".
He turned around and walked down the stage.
Yang Zhen walked less than a foot away, and suddenly He stood still and turned to look at Zuo Ridong Xu Lang.
He said in a loud voice: "Go back and tell Zuo Ri Fenglin that his son has repaid the grudges I had with him.
The sword he gave me back then is still with you.
From now on, I, Yang Zhen and Zuo Ri and Feng Lin don’t owe each other anything.”
After saying that, Yang Zhen shook his head and walked quickly towards the "Purple Star Terrace".
"Junior Zuo Ri Dongxu thanks my senior on behalf of my father," Zuo Ri Dongxu clenched his steel teeth and shouted loudly.
Although Yang Zhen didn't kill him, this sword showed no mercy.
But in this way, Zuo Ri Dongxu felt even more relieved, because only in this way could the bad breath in Yang Zhen's heart melt away, and only in this way could his father truly feel at ease.
"Zuo Ri Feng Lin, you are more blessed than me."
Yang Zhen roared wildly, then disappeared into the crowd with a sudden jerk of his body
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