Liu Zhengyang's sword finger is not a move on the Sword of Slaughter.

It was the square-inch sword from Qu Batian!

It's just that this is a move that he only realized after his own understanding of the other party's inch sword, and this is also the point that Qu Batian is most satisfied with.

to outsiders.

Jianxiu should be a stern, straight-forward person.

Even the move to fight is a straight-forward, cold as if it is a machine.

After all, every time Jianxiu appeared, it seemed that he was not very likable.

But in essence?

Qu Batian knew too well how important a sword cultivator's comprehension was.

There are thousands of swordsmanships in this world, but the most severe swordsmanship is often the most suitable one.

No matter what kind of swordsmanship you have practiced and what kind of swordsmanship you have studied, it is the most important thing that can be transformed into your own in the end!

As for the rest, it's just passing by.

This is the case with Liu Zhengyang's killing sword qi.

Although the moves on the Sword of Slaughter are full of attack power, Liu Zhengyang rarely uses them.

Even Liu Zhengyang prefers the simplest pick, stab, and wipe among the sword moves!

Although it is simple, there are not many people who can follow it.

This is the understanding of the sword.

Fit is most important.

Now Liu Zhengyang has figured out the essence of Fangcun sword after watching his battles many times, which is enough to reflect Liu Zhengyang's unique talent in sword training!

Even Qu Batian himself had never thought of this!

Because of this, Qu Ba genius praised Liu Zhengyang with a smile.

Liu Zhengyang pointed his sword directly at the eyes of the sky.

The corner of Feng Yinlei's mouth couldn't help but flash a sneer, especially the eyes of the sky are so easily broken? Liu Zhengyang's choice is undoubtedly the stupidest choice in his opinion.

Seeing that the sword finger was getting closer and closer to him, Feng Yinlei suddenly had a light blue spear in his hand.

The appearance of the long gun is very abrupt.

In order to attack Tianyan, the distance between Liu Zhengyang and him was unavoidable.

"Die!"

Feng Yinlei delivered the spear forward without hesitation, and instantly penetrated Liu Zhengyang's chest.

This was far easier than he thought.

It's just that this feeling seems a little wrong!

"idiot!"

Liu Zhengyang's voice suddenly came from the other side of his body, which caused Feng Yinlei's pupils to shrink suddenly, and then his breathing stagnated subconsciously.

"what!"

The sword qi instantly erupted around his heavenly eyes, and Feng Yinlei, who was in pain, let out a painful howl.

Liu Zhengyang's sword energy is very sharp.

Feng Yinlei thought that the indestructible eye of the sky had already appeared fine cracks under the impact of the sword energy.

And this is just the beginning!

The beam of light that originally shrouded Liu Zhengyang suddenly dissipated, and Liu Zhengyang, who had been suppressed for a long time, regained his agility again. In this way, Feng Yinlei had no chance to resist.

Three consecutive sword fingers stabbed into the eyes of the sky.

Feng Yinlei's forehead was already bloody, and his whole person was even more dazed.

Liu Zhengyang also took advantage of this opportunity, his palm penetrated his fake defense, directly imprinted on his chest, and then the energy spurted out, instantly lifted him out, and smashed to the ground.

"puff!"

Feng Yinlei spurted out a mouthful of congestion, because the sky's eyes were shattered, and even his eyes began to become blurred. He could only see Liu Zhengyang's general position but couldn't see his specific expression.

Duanmuxue frowned.

Although Feng Yinlei was arrogant, he was very cautious when fighting, but this time he was defeated so neatly by Liu Zhengyang.

The eyes of the sky were even shattered, which shows that this guy is really not to be underestimated.