The Art of the Great Sword

Zhang Baoxuan looked very unhappy. He really had no status, and his background was not as good as that of the young master of the Yun Mansion, but this did not mean that he would retreat.

"So, you don't dare?"

Zhang Baoxuan shouted angrily, "I challenged you, and you didn't dare to fight?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that you don't deserve it."

Yun Pengfei retracted his gaze, his expression was still so cold.

The atmosphere in the whole venue suddenly became weird.

Everyone looked at each other.

Although Yun Pengfei's words were unpleasant to hear, no one thought he was talking nonsense.

In the Sword Dynasty, there was indeed a huge gap between the real nobles and ordinary people.

Sometimes, even if you spend your whole life, it is difficult to cross!

"Get over here!"

Zhang Baoxuan's pupils were scarlet, and he fought Yun Pengfei on the spot.

I saw a terrifying spiritual pattern rising in the void. After his body passed through the pattern, his whole body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of heavy armor, and his fist hit Yun Pengfei's face in an instant.

"The realm is too weak, the strength is too weak."

Yun Pengfei shook his head. As the young master of the Yun Mansion, he had never lacked resources for cultivation since he was a child.

Moreover, he was different from his sister Yun Nian.

Yun Nian had ordinary talent and her combat power was not very strong. He was much stronger than Yun Nian. The ninth place on the Tianjiao list was enough to prove his level.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Pengfei spoke lightly, with a cold chill in his voice. No one saw how he made the move. A silver-white sword light suddenly slashed out.

"Puff!"

Zhang Baoxuan's heavy armor on his chest was suddenly hit by the sword energy, and a terrible scar was formed. He paused in his forward posture and was hit by a huge force.

And Yun Pengfei's figure had already come to his side under rapid movement. The magic sword was unsheathed, and he cut his throat with a backhanded sword.

Zhang Baoxuan's pupils contracted and his body stiffened in place.

The heavy armor on his throat cracked!

Yun Pengfei was aiming to kill him with this sword. If it weren't for the heavy armor protecting his throat, he would have been beheaded.

"What a pity, I couldn't kill you with this sword."

Yun Pengfei sighed, and punched Zhang Baoxuan in the back, knocking him several meters away.

"Puff!"

Zhang Baoxuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

In this battle against Yun Pengfei, he was completely defeated!

"Tsk."

Yun Pengfei walked forward slowly, kicked Zhang Baoxuan over, and before the other party got up, he suddenly stepped on him and hit him in the face.

Zhang Baoxuan was stepped on, so humiliated that he trembled all over.

"This is... the end of singing against this young master!"

Yun Pengfei spoke lightly, with a touch of relief in his eyes.

This kid was noisy before, and said that the man would definitely break his record...

Thinking of this, Yun Pengfei suddenly turned around to look.

The formation showed that the man had reached the eleventh level!

It was like a spike suddenly piercing Yun Pengfei's heart, making him breathe a little faster.

Who is the guy inside?

He actually... actually tied his score!

Yun Pengfei had a burning anger in his chest, and hatred was rising. After being tied, things would become much more troublesome.

There was only one Treading Waves Sword, so who should it be given to?

Continue the competition, or both sides compete?

Yun Pengfei was very annoyed when he thought about what was going to happen next, and naturally wanted to do something to vent his anger, so he cast his eyes on Zhang Baoxuan.

"Swish!"

Yun Pengfei suddenly drew his sword and slashed directly at Zhang Baoxuan's neck.

Without the protection of heavy armor, as long as this sword could land on the real target, Zhang Baoxuan would never be able to survive this move!

Just when everyone thought Yun Pengfei was going to kill someone in anger, a force of energy came from the side and knocked Yun Pengfei's sword away on the spot, causing his wrist to go numb.

"Huh?"

Yun Pengfei suddenly raised his head and looked at the boss in front of him, "You, are you stopping me?"

"Mr. Yun, killing is not allowed in the Zhanwu Building. This is the rule."

The boss lowered his head slightly, still looking respectful.

This scene made Yun Pengfei furious, "With my status, I still need to abide by the rules to kill a pariah? Don't you know where this is? This is Dongchuan City, where my Yun Mansion is located!"

He roared and drew his sword again!

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the formation.

Yun Pengfei suddenly turned his head and looked up.

It was shown above that the people inside had already hit the twelfth floor!

Yun Pengfei's pupils shrank. Before, he was just tying, but now... he was directly surpassing!

The opponent surpassed his performance and didn't even leave him a chance to be on par!

This blow was hard for the arrogant Yun Pengfei to accept.

Why is this happening?

Is there a stronger genius eyeing this Treading Waves Sword?

"Boss."

Yun Pengfei thought about it and decided to try again.

He stepped forward and said, "I want this Treading Waves Sword. You name a price and sell it to me! As for the rewards of the Tianzi-shaped level, I believe you can come up with something better."

He really needed this Treading Waves Sword to give it to Tang Yueyue at her coming-of-age ceremony.

If he could please the other party, it would undoubtedly be a huge bonus for him.

The boss smiled helplessly, "Mr. Yun, you know, the rules of our Zhanwu Building are very strict. We can't sell this thing to you privately... If you really want it..."

"Is there a way?"

Yun Pengfei's eyes lit up, "Money is not a problem, I just need this sword!"

"When the young master inside comes out, you can negotiate with him and use the money to buy the Treading Wave Sword in his hand. The things that are rewarded... are not our responsibility!"

The boss looked helpless.

Yun Pengfei's eyes gradually became cold, "Even with my status, there is no room for negotiation, right?"

The boss pretended not to see the other party's anger and nodded.

"Okay, very good."

Yun Pengfei grinned, he glanced coldly at the half-dead Zhang Baoxuan, and took the initiative to find a seat to sit down, "I'll wait here today! Which genius in the whole Dongchuan City don't I know? I want to see who deliberately came to make things difficult for me, Yun Pengfei!"

He was too arrogant, so arrogant that he thought everyone in the world should give in to him.

Little did he know that it was Fang Qingyang who came first!

"Level 12, I'm afraid it's already your limit."

Yun Pengfei sneered.

As if to deliberately slap him in the face, the man inside improved again.

He actually reached the 13th level!

The whole audience exclaimed!

Yun Pengfei's face suddenly became ugly, and he blurted out, "There's something wrong with this formation!"

He only made it to the 11th level, how could someone surpass him so much?

"The formation of my Zhanwu Building is checked every day, and there is absolutely no problem."

The boss said righteously, "Mr. Yun, it looks like this, I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer!"