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Chapter 353 Throwing the Sword

The two left the Ice Hall and walked on the yard leading to Leng Fei.

"These elders..." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "It's a trouble. Can you just let them point fingers?"

If he was the young palace lord, he would never allow anyone to interfere and disperse his power, but Yang Ruobing could bear it.

Yang Ruobing said: "They will not interfere in other matters, but they will only involve the matters of the Palace Master. They will immediately become sensitive and put everything under the Palace Master."

Leng Fei nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that he is loyal to the palace master."

"Yes." Yang Ruobing sighed: "It's not cold to their hearts for this, otherwise it will make other older disciples disintegrate. What's more, what they most hope is that the palace master can break through to the realm of heavenly spirit, and they are too eager to be powerful."

"Yes..." Leng Fei nodded with emotion.

He has always had a deep understanding of the importance of power. The last time it was the Baixiang Sect, and this time it was the Tianhua Sect, which made him feel powerless.

Powerful, only by being strong can one be free and easy.

In this world, if not strong enough, it is original sin, which is destined to be trampled on. The world before his reincarnation was more tender, and this world is more straightforward and cruel.

The two arrived at his yard and came to Gao Zhiyongqian.

"Is he the young leader of Chunyang Sect?" Yang Ruobing frowned and said, "It looks a bit capable."

Leng Fei smiled: "Don't the young palace master think he is mediocre?"

Gao Zhiyong had already woken up and was watching the two of them calmly approaching with their eyes open, without any fluctuations.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruobing knew that he was firm in mind and was difficult to use external forces to control him. He was definitely not as mediocre as it looked on from the outside.

She shook her head gently: "It's a hard bone."

"That's going to be chewed." Leng Fei said, took out the Tianhua Sword, smiled and gestured in front of Gao Zhiyong, "A very useful sword, made by the essence of Tie Ying, is indeed not a good one."

Gao Zhiyong's face suddenly changed, he broke his calmly, and said coldly: "No one can afford to everyone the Tianhua Sword. If the disciples of Tianhua Sect can find you through this sword, you will never escape death!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Okay, that's great. I feel so distressed because I broke the Breaking Cone. I happened to send the Tianhua Sword!"

"Arrogant!" Gao Zhiyong sneered.

Leng Fei smiled more and more proudly, "No matter how arrogant you are, you will be ruined, right?"

"There will be senior brothers to save me." Gao Zhiyong calmed down and said lightly: "At that time, I will destroy you."

Leng Fei said: "Then forget it. I will hide this Tianhua sword at the bottom of the deep sea. Can I find it?"

"Of course you can find it." Gao Zhiyong said.

Leng Fei shook his head: "I don't believe it, so why not throw it over and try it."

He said that, he lifted Gao Zhiyong, picked up the cloth towel and covered his face again, floated out of the yard, and went down the bluestone steps.

Yang Ruobing followed him immediately and said nothing.

Both of them had the highest light skills, and they were extremely fast. They left Jingxue Palace in the blink of an eye, then ran for a day and a night, and arrived at the bank of a vast ocean.

Leng Fei took Gao Zhiyong's face towel away and said with a smile: "How is this?"

Gao Zhiyong's face was gloomy.

Leng Fei said: "Since it is the Iron Ying spirit and comes from the deep sea, let it go wherever it comes from."

After saying that, he took out the Tianhua Sword, shook it gently, and then threw it forward, and it immediately turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sea in the distance.

Gao Zhiyong showed a painful expression.

This is a friend who is connected to his mind, close and reliable than anyone else, and is part of his flesh and blood connection.

It feels like someone tearing off their thighs.

This is an uncontrollable heartache.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "What a pity. I can't feel it anymore. Is there a distance limit, right?"

"Haha!" Gao Zhiyong laughed loudly and said with a joke, "Are you planning to perform a play? I didn't expect that the fake play will become real, right?"

"Yes..." Leng Fei shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to scare you, but I really lost it and couldn't sense it!... I can't sense it if it exceeds the distance?"

"Do you know the depth of the sea?" Gao Zhiyong sighed: "I'm so ignorant. The Tianhua Sword was so scattered by you and thrown into the sea. You can't find it. The undercurrents under the sea are surging. Seeing that it's thrown here, it's actually already running away, and it's impossible to find it. It's destined to be lost."

Leng Fei frowned and looked at the sea, glanced at Gao Zhiyong, and said lightly: "Forget it, it's your spiritual sword, if you lose it, you'll lose it."

"You!" Gao Zhiyong's gloating mood changed, and he became heartbroken again, staring at him with hatred.

Yang Ruobing looked at him softly: "Young Master, your Tianhua Sect won't have only one Tianhua sword, right? Just make another one, why bother with you?"

"Oh..., you said it easily!" Gao Zhiyong sighed: "This Tianhua Sword is the essence of Tie Ying. It is extremely precious and difficult to find. Each person can only have one Tianhua Sword, and it is impossible to have a second one."

"What if it is lost?" Yang Ruobing asked softly.

Gao Zhiyong said: "You can only find a way to do it yourself, or make great contributions, win rewards with great contributions, or get them from other sects."

"There are also Tianhua Swords in other sects?" Yang Ruobing asked softly.

She had always been cold, and when she spoke softly, Leng Fei felt the weirdness that she couldn't say, and she had goose bumps all over her body, and couldn't help but want to shivering.

"There is no Tianhua Sword, but there are similar swords." Gao Zhiyong said proudly: "They integrated the essence of iron and made it into a sword with iron-cutting like mud. Don't you know that this is a waste of resources!"

"Isn't it good to cut iron like mud?" Yang Ruobing asked.

Gao Zhiyong snorted: "That's just a dead sword, not a living sword. Without spirituality, how can it be so powerful!"

"So..." Yang Ruobing nodded slightly and said, "You Tianhua Sword has Tianhua Sword Technique and Tianhua Divine Sword, but there is no other sect. It is helpless to use a sword."

"That's true." Gao Zhiyong snorted proudly: "Tianhua sword technique is unique,...but, this Leng Fei is an anomaly."

He glanced at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei smiled proudly and said, "This is natural!"

"What kind of martial arts are you?" Gao Zhiyong said.

Leng Fei smiled: "The Unknown Divine Art."

"Hey, it seems that you Jingxue Palace does not have this magical skill, right?"

"That's right."

"That would be a pity."

"Do you Chunyang Sect have similar magical skills?" Yang Ruobing asked softly.

Gao Zhiyong shook his head: "How is this possible? This is the technique of using the magic sword control technique, which is almost the same as our Tianhua Sword. How can it appear in the Chunyang Sect?"

"I think your Tianhua Sword is not as good as my sword-controlling technique." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "If it were my sword-controlling technique, it would never have been stolen."

"Hey." Gao Zhiyong sneered: "It's ridiculous!... Chunyang Sect's martial arts are useless, and the same is true for you Jingxue Palace. Compared to Tianhua Sword, it's like a kid's fight."

"Children fight?" Leng Fei said aloud: "We Jingxue Palace's martial arts are profound, but outsiders don't know. What you have gained from Chunyang Sect is only the basics, and only half of them, but the other half doesn't know at all."
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