('"There are actually people like this in this world. [Read the full text] Interesting! Interesting!" Taoist Xikong said softly to himself.
Chen Feifan saw that Taoist Xikong had no intention of moving, so he hurriedly asked: "Master, what should we do now?"
"Are you going to try to compete with him?" Taoist priest Xiukong asked with a smile. Search for the latest updates at.br/> "This... I'm afraid it's wrong. His martial arts is better than mine and his speed is faster than mine. I'm no match for him at all." Chen Feifan said with a wry smile. This kill had already left a deep impression on him. He still knew how capable he was. Now the only way to escape was by relying on the master in front of him.
"Yes, his martial arts is indeed superior to yours. You have not yet mastered the handed down sword skills. If you encounter such masters, you will either run away or die. You will not be able to defeat them." Taoist Master Xiukong nodded and said truthfully.
"Then how should we escape now?" Chen Feifan asked.
"Dismount, I'll fight him a few times!" After saying this, Taoist Master Xiukong flew off his horse and walked towards the Sword Demon not far away.
Of course, Chen Feifan was happy to see masters from the world of cultivation compete with masters from the world of martial arts. He also dismounted and followed Taoist Master Qikong.
Before Sword Demon met, the two of them looked at ease. Not only did they not run away, they dismounted and walked towards him. A trace of surprise flashed across their faces, but then they returned to normal and said, "Are you two coming together, or one by one?"
"It's just me!" Taoist Master Xiukong pointed at himself.
"Take out your weapons!" Sword Demon stared at Taoist Master Xiukong's empty hands.
"I don't think we need to use weapons to deal with you!" Taoist Master Xiukong replied with a smile on his face.
Regarding Taoist Master Xiangkong's contempt, Sword Demon instead of being angry said with a smile: "If you don't hold a weapon, it won't be interesting if I kill you!"
"But as soon as I use this weapon, you will definitely die!" Taoist Master Xiukong also said with a smile.
"What weapon did you use?" Sword Demon asked.
"Sword!" Taoist Master Xiukong paused and continued: "Epee!"
When Taoist Master Xiukong said this, Chen Feifan remembered that when he was at Chitun Villa, he had seen him carrying a heavy sword on his back, but this time he had never seen him carrying it in Lengye Villa. , I guess he must have hidden it.
When the sword ghost heard that the opponent was using a sword, he grinned and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Just take it out and let's have a showdown! Let's see who dies, you or me!"
"Excuse me, what is your name?" Taoist Xiangkong was not in a hurry to get the epee, but continued to ask.
"Sword Demon!"
"Sword Ghost!" Taoist Master Xiukong turned to Chen Feifan, wanting to see if he knew. But Chen Feifan had never heard of such a figure in Jianghu, so he could only shake his head helplessly.
Seeing that neither of them seemed to know his title, the sword ghost laughed and said, "It seems that now I can only show you how powerful my sword ghost is!"
"Wait a minute! Before we compete, I have something to say!" Taoist Master Xiukong waved his hand.
"If you have anything to say, it's best to say it quickly now!" Sword Demon waved the sword in his hand.
"One thing you can rest assured is that I won't kill you, but you must fight me with all your strength." As Taoist Master Xiukong spoke, his broad cuffs flicked, and an epee appeared in his right hand.
"Immortal Sword! Are you from the world of cultivation?" Sword Demon said in a daze. He was not an ordinary person, so he naturally knew that only those who were capable of cultivating the world could master this skill.
Taoist priest Qikong didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either. Instead, he looked at the slovenly dressed sword ghost in front of him who was holding a sword and asked, "Can we compete now?"
"Haha!" The sword ghost smiled, not only was there no fear in his eyes, but there was a kind of heat in his eyes, "Of course, I can fight a cultivator, even if I die, I will have no regrets."
"I never kill people in the world, so I won't kill you either." Taoist Master Xiukong said again.
"Don't talk nonsense, come on!" Sword Demon raised his sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed, directly stabbing Taoist Master Xiukong.
Originally, the distance between the two was about thirty steps, but both of them were very fast. Chen Feifan on the side only blinked a few times and realized that they were already fighting together.
Sword Demon's sword is indeed very fast, and it is really difficult to see it clearly with the naked eye. However, Taoist Master Qikong looked relaxed in front of him, with his hands behind his back, and he only used the heavy sword that automatically rotated in front of him. It was protected from wind and rain, and no matter how fast and tricky the sword ghost's sword skills were, he could not break through.
There seems to be a huge difference in strength between the two, but Taoist Master Xiukong just defends blindly and has no intention of attacking at all.
"Is this all you have the ability to do?" Taoist Master Xiukong couldn't help but sarcastically said.
Upon hearing this, the sword ghost immediately stopped attacking, chuckled, and then flashed. The next moment, he appeared behind Daoist Xiukong. This shocked Chen Feifan, who was standing in the sidelines watching the battle, but Dao Xiukong The commander was still calm and had no intention of turning around.
Just when the sword ghost was proud that he was about to succeed, the heavy sword that was in front of him suddenly came behind him with a loud sound and immediately blocked his sword.
The sword ghost was a little unwilling to give in. He moved again and attacked several times in succession, changing his position, but all failed. The heavy sword seemed to be spiritual, and it could sense him every time, and it was from behind. Arriving first, you can always stop him before he is about to succeed.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, both of them were unscathed. Taoist Master Xiukong stood still and did not move, while the sword ghost seemed to be only in the testing stage and did not use his full strength.
But just by the performance of the two of them now, Chen Feifan was stunned. The speed of the sword ghost and the heavy sword defense of Taoist Attacking Kong made him envious. However, this also made him realize that the gap between people in the world and cultivators was really too big.
"Isn't it time to show off your real skills?" Taoist Master Xiukong looked at the Sword Demon who was five or six steps away and said with a smile.
"As expected, he is from the world of cultivation, he is awesome!" The sword ghost showed no fear on his face, and he chuckled while caressing the long sword in his hand: "It's been a long time since I've fought so happily. It's time to show off my sword." ..
