Jun Youyun

Chapter 239 Feather Clothes
Dongfang Qi flicked his spear, and unceremoniously swept towards Fengzuo Jun.He felt that what Feng Zuo-jun said was right, why bother to talk so much nonsense, the unknown junior, he shot him down with one shot, so why bother to leave any name behind.

But there was only a "bang", the long knife in Fengzuo Jun's hand collided with Dongfangqi, Fengzuojun's hand shook slightly, and Dongfangqi was shaken back three steps.

This person... when did he draw the knife?Dongfang Qi said in shock, with the long spear in front of him, he began to carefully look at the ghost-faced man in front of him and the knife in his hand.There was a faint blue light shining on the long knife, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The onlookers on both sides of the strait were stunned for a moment, and then cheered.

Nangong Xi'er frowned slightly, looked at the figure holding the knife from a distance, and felt a little familiar: "Could it be that kid sneaking down the mountain?"

"Who?" Tsing Yi Lang asked.

"Miss knows this swordsman?" Wang Buchen asked.

"I read it wrong." Nangong Xi'er shook her head calmly.

On the boat, Dongfang Qi's guns started up again, and Feng Zuojun had already shown his strength in the way he drew the sword just now, he didn't dare to procrastinate, and the next move was the Yuntenglongqi style passed down by his father Dongfang Yunwo, directly The wooden planks on the boat were lifted up.

"Great wind style——" Feng Zuo Jun was about to make a move, but suddenly thought that if he made a move with a strong wind style, then his identity would be exposed without a doubt. He changed his style immediately, but it was too late. After brushing, a few strands of hair were cut off, Feng Zuo-jun dodged to the left, fell on the board of the boat and rolled.

"What, it was just a fluke." Someone on the shore said regretfully.

Dongfangqi noticed Fengzuo Jun's rising momentum and sudden closing momentum, and asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing?"

Feng Zuo-jun got up from the ground: "There are too many sword techniques, and I haven't figured out which one to use. Wait, let me think about it. Alright, let's use this one." Feng Zuo-jun swung the knife He slashed at the east with a knife.

"Five Tigers Broken Soul Knife?" Dongfang Qi snorted coldly, "Do you want to beat me with this third-rate knife technique?"

On the shore, Xie Yuling worriedly said: "He doesn't dare to reveal his identity, he can only use this third-rate saber technique, it is impossible to beat Dongfang Qi with this."

"Knife skills focus on the meaning of the sword, not the moves. What about the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Sword? Since it is known as the Five Tigers and can break souls, it must have some momentum." Before the masked man finished speaking, Feng Zuojun He was shot by Dongfang Qi and rolled in the air.

Xie Yuling shook his head and said, "I'm going to be shot down soon, and I don't dare to reveal my identity, so I have to lose someone."

"Have you ever heard of a sword technique that falls from the sky?" the masked man asked suddenly.

Xie Yuling was taken aback: "Tathagata Sword?"

I saw Feng Zuo Jun descending from the sky, with a slight twist of the long knife, he shouted angrily: "Fall!"

The long knife fell with such a strong domineering power that the entire golden longship trembled slightly at that moment.Dongfang Qi frowned slightly, pointed his spear towards the sky, and when the sword and gun collided, there was a violent sound.

"Hahahaha Tathagata Sword is a move in the short story book. Your brother's move just now should be a random move, but in the sword, I saw the shadow of an old friend." The masked man said in a deep voice.

Feng Zuojun turned over and landed on the ground, and then flew straight towards the east, dancing wildly with the long knife in his hand. It was no longer the Five Tigers Breaking Soul Knife, but a set of extremely domineering and heroic knife skills. It was the Yunteng Dragon Rise that started from Dongfang that was suppressed abruptly by Feng Zuojun.

"What kind of saber technique is this?" All the onlookers on the bank were at a loss.

"This is not a sword technique, it's just a flurry of dancing." Nangong Xi'er said coldly.

Wang Buchen nodded: "It is indeed just a flurry of dancing, but it is a very powerful flurry of dancing."

The masked man smiled and patted Xie Yuling's shoulder: "So you two are friends from Castlevania."

Xie Yuling was startled, and hesitated: "Senior, are you friends with Castlevania?"

"Ah, Mo Wen, my brother." The masked man looked at Feng Zuo-jun, "I saw it on your friend just now, it was the shadow of Mo Wen. The sword technique he is using now is also passed down by Mo Wen."

Xie Yuling frowned: "Is this also called sword technique?"

"Mo Wen's saber technique is just like this. There is a flurry of dancing, which seems to have no rules, but it is so overwhelming that people can't lift their heads. This is called domineering, and it is also called domineering sword." The masked man clapped his hands and said loudly, "Good fight !"

However, Dongfang rose up as the leader of this generation among the four major families, but he was not so easily restrained by Feng Zuojun, and soon attacked back.The two began to fight on the long boat, and the long incense on the shore had burned to the end not long ago, it seemed that this year's "Jade" was about to be produced between the two of them.

"You haven't done your best!" Dongfang Qi landed with a gun, already covered in sweat.

"You really have two brushes, and you are worthy of being a disciple of the four major families with the same reputation as Xie Yuling." Fengzuo Jun panted heavily and praised.

"One move will determine the outcome." Dongfang Qi clenched his spear and arched his back slightly.

"Okay!" Fengzuo Jun nodded and grinned.

"Fengqi Yunlong!" Dongfang Qi shouted, and swung his spear.

"Would it be more powerful if the name of the move is called out? Then I will call it too." Feng Zuo Jun jumped up and slashed down with the long knife, "Looking!"

Although this style is a gale-style knife technique, it was created by Feng Zuo-jun himself, so few people in the world have seen it, and Feng Zuo-jun is not afraid of being recognized by others, so he chose it for the last style!

The swords and guns collided again. This time, Feng Zuo-jun had brought all his saber momentum to the peak, and he didn't hold back any more. Dongfang Qi's long spear was thrown out of his hand, and Feng Zuo-jun's long knife landed on Dongfang Qi's head, and then Take it back and return to the original place.Dongfang Qi turned over and landed on the side of the boat, then stretched out his hand to hold the spear that fell from the sky.

There was no sound on the shore, and all this happened so fast that they didn't see who had won.

"You can leave your name." Dongfang Qi adjusted his breath and said in a deep voice.

The spectators on both sides of the strait all cheered. It is really exciting that an unknown person from a small sect can beat the young masters of the four major families.At this moment, a huge scroll suddenly fell from the mast of the long ship, and the top was blank.An old man came out of the boat and handed a huge pen to Fengzuo Jun.

According to the rules of the Heroes Conference, the winner in the end can write his or her name on the top to make his name known to the world!

Feng Zuo Jun held the pen, his hands trembling slightly, this was the moment he had been waiting for for many years!Leaving a name and becoming famous all over the world, people in the whole world will say that a young talent has emerged from Tianxiaoyun Realm.

But he can't, he wants to hide his identity.

Feng Zuo-jun let out a long breath, finally jumped up with a pen, waved his long sleeves, and left a name on the white paper.

Wind feather coat.

"Pfft." Nangong Xi'er on the shore couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

(End of this chapter)