Night is another night without stars and moons.

Feng Shaoyu, holding a pot of wine, was lying on the roof alone, looking at the uncultivated night sky, and could not help recalling the days on earth.

At that time, he was an orphan, a beggar looking for food from a garbage dump, and he didn't even know if he had tomorrow.

Until one day, he met someone, a life-changing person, the Elder of the Skeleton Society-Dark Blood.

Since then, he no longer has to worry about food. At the same time, he also met a good brother at the Skull and Bones-Shen Ao!

The two encouraged each other and competed together, and soon became the youngest and most promising disciples of the Skull Club.

Feng Shaoyu thought that in this life, she would dedicate herself to the Skull Club, fight for the cause of the Skull Club, and fight to protect her brother.

But he was brutally powerless by the fact that his closest brother was betrayed.

Feng Shaoyu took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed, "Unpredictable, impermanent! What will happen to me tomorrow?"

No one knows what will happen tomorrow, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

Everything is unknown, this is the way of life, full of surprises and thrills.

"Brother, you say Brother Feng, what kind of person is he?" In the room, Yuan Jie looked at Feng Shaoyu on the roof through the windowsill and asked.

On the side, Zhou Chen pondered for a while and shook her head: "I can't see through, I can't say clearly, the way is unknown."

Yuan Jie stunned, "Is there a difference?"

"No difference!" Zhou Chen said: "In short, I believe that he is right. It can be seen that he really treats us and treats our Xuanling Sword School, which is beyond doubt."

Yuan Jie nodded slightly, "I don't know what the master and sister think?"

Zhou Chen was silent, not because he didn't think of it, but because he didn't want to think about it.

After a long time, Zhou Chen only said, "Alright! It's not too late, you should go back to rest. The battle tomorrow will be wonderful, but you can't miss such a rare opportunity to watch."

Night alternates with dawn, and the sun rises gradually, illuminating the entire earth.

The battle for the Final Four was held as scheduled.

This time, Li Zhengfeng finally sat on the high platform, because Feng Shaoyu occupied one of the top eight, giving them a place in the Xuanling Sword School.

Li Yitong and Zhou Chen also followed the rising tide of the ship and received the respect of many people.

This made them feel a little bit happy, and for many years they could finally raise their eyebrows and exhale for a while.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is Feng Shaoyu. After all, he is too high-profile, too arrogant, and too abominable.

The first battle of these four battles was Feng Shaoyu's battle against Tian Feicheng.

When the guardian announced the roster, the audience suddenly booed.

"It seems the luck of the Xuanling Swordsman is over!"

"Yeah! As soon as I came up, I met the people of Tianjian City, really back to me!"

"Just like this arrogant Feng Shaoyu, it's time to get out. I see how he died now!"

"Uh! Although this guy is abominable, but his strength is still very strong, so maybe he can surprise us."

"Just him, don't dream about it! The opponent is from Tianjian City, and he is also the second-best Luo Fei."

Just as everyone was talking, Feng Shaoyu and Luo Fei went to the ring.

Luo Fei, a young man with a handsome face, although not as good as Ning Qianxing's temperament, is still pretty good, and can be regarded as a "little face"

"Feng Shaoyu, right!"

Feng Shaoyu nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. If you give up now, you can avoid the suffering of flesh." Luo Fei grinned sneer.

Feng Shaoyu laughed suddenly and suddenly, "Have boldness, even more arrogant than me."

"Boy, don't shame your face. I have a problem. Once I fight, I can't even control myself. This sword has no eyes. If I accidentally kill you, I can only Sorry. "Luo Fei's eyes burst into two cold killing intentions.

Hearing that Feng Shaoyu's face was as usual. But in Li Yitong, they could not help worrying.

"Grandpa, is this guy clearly picking something?"

"He's not picking things. He's trying to kill him. He wants to kill Shao Yu."

"Can't! Isn't it possible to stop fighting?" Does he dare to kill in front of everyone? Yuan Jie doesn't believe that Luo Fei really has this courage.

"Did you not hear what he said? The sword has no eyes and is not careful. This kind of thing has happened before, and the killed can only consider themselves unlucky."

"Master, what should I do?" Zhou Chen was a little worried.

Li Zhengfeng said helplessly: "What to do depends on Shaoyu's strength."

Li Yitong's eyes were anxious and he looked at Feng Shaoyu, but now he can only do so.

Feng Shaoyu laughed, "Okay! This is so good, today I will see how you accidentally killed me."

"Stubbornness, in this case, I will complete you!"

The words did not fall, Luo Fei turned into a thousand swords and flew straight.

Feng Shaoyu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and her pupils shrank. Through the pupils of Lingmu, she could peek into this trick, and quickly found out its flaws.

Feng Shaoyu's mouth slightly grinned, and his right fingers swung violently. Suddenly, a swordmang shot.

With a "Dang" sound, he hit the long sword in Luo Fei's palm and knocked it out.

Luo Fei hesitated for a moment. He didn't think of this trick, so he was easily resolved by the other party.

Luo Fei hummed, and as soon as the figure flashed, he hurried up.

For a time, the cold light flickered, the sword shadow was heavy, the sword's ferocious thorn cut to the wind and less feathers.

Feng Shaoyu turned and flickered, and his right fingers kept waving.

In a blink of an eye, the whole figure of the two men on the ring platform, and the fierce fighting sound of the energy collision.

"So fast!"

"Why can't I see anything?"

The speed of the two of them is really too fast, and some people who are relatively weak are not easy to see at all. Just hear the figure, and a little bit of Mars constantly splashing out.

On the stage, Ning Jiangtian's face was a little unpleasant. He did not expect that Feng Shaoyu was so fast that he could compete with Luo Fei.

"Elder Li, you are a good disciple!" Some martial art leaders sitting on the high platform congratulated Li Zhengfeng.

Li Zhengfeng said with a smile: "Several compliments, his strength is actually average, but it's just some means."

"Humble, humble!" The couple laughed.

Of course, these people are also fortunate. Fortunately, their disciples have encountered this stubble.

"Boom!" Suddenly, Luo Fei flew out and fell heavily on the ring.

"Compared with speed, you can't!" Feng Shaoyu slowly landed on the ring, grinning sneer.

"You ..." Luo Fei spit out a bite of blood and felt the pain from the blood in his body. He was very angry.

Obviously this is a fact, otherwise these blood would not have appeared on him. But despite this, his arrogant supremacy cannot be blasphemed.

"Shit, you asked for it. Go to death!"