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Unexpectedly, the opponent would switch from attack to defense before the battle. Chen Feifan was overjoyed. He knew that the opponent was afraid of his Linggang sword energy, especially the sudden sword energy. He naturally kept his offensive unchanged and stabbed the opponent's chest directly with his sword.
When a sword struck, Crazy Cat had no choice but to block it with his sword. Although the phantom spirit sword was extremely powerful, it still couldn't pierce the broad-blade sword in Crazy Cat's hand.
When the attack was blocked, Chen Feifan got lucky and quickly made a palm with his left hand, using Tiangang Wind with one palm, hitting the opponent's defenseless lower abdomen.
Crazy Cat's stomach was churning after being slapped by this palm. He felt a sweet taste in his mouth and suffered some internal injuries. He quickly pushed away the opponent's long sword and retreated sharply.
How could Chen Feifan let him retreat so easily? With a wave of his long sword, a purple Linggang sword energy flew out in the blink of an eye, slashing directly at the opponent's left hand. The mad cat panicked when he saw it, and stepped back at this moment, his figure He was still unsteady, but he couldn't avoid it; just as his left hand was about to disappear, at that critical moment, a woman beside him flew over and threw an object in her hand, which actually blocked the purple sword energy.
He didn't expect anyone to come to help. No matter how good his martial arts skills were, Chen Feifan was afraid that the other party would come to help, creating a two-on-one situation and putting himself at a disadvantage. With this thought, he could only stop his offensive and take a few steps back.
After the thing blocked the sword energy, it fell to the ground. Out of curiosity, Chen Feifan looked at it and saw that it turned out to be a dagger.
Crazy Cat had no intention of continuing the fight with Chen Feifan. Now that help had arrived, he quickly turned around and retreated into the crowd. Just like the thin wolf before, he disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.
"Useless thing." The woman calmly picked up the dagger on the ground and cursed coldly.
This woman was the woman among the five evil spirits in Crow Black Cave. Chen Feifan quickly looked to the side and saw that the scholar and a disciple of Fantian Valley were still fighting on the field at this moment. However, the situation of the disciple of Fantian Valley was already in danger. But he couldn't get away to help now.
"I didn't expect that my future life would be terrifying." The woman smiled and retracted the dagger into her sleeve while smiling.
Today, he fought two of the five evil spirits of Yahei Cave one after another. If he added the woman in front of him, he would be the third one. Chen Feifan was not careless at all. Just throwing a dagger could block his sword energy. Based on this alone, he did not dare to be blindly arrogant. The ability of the woman in front of him might be better than the two just now.
The woman was about to take action when she heard the scholar say: "Fourth, let's stop here and retreat."
As soon as the woman heard this, she immediately stopped, turned around and left; but the scholar had already injured the Fantiangu disciple to the ground, glanced at Chen Feifan with hostility, and also turned around and left.
Chen Feifan had no intention of chasing the two of them. When he saw the two of them retreating, he quickly came to the side of Xu Tian and the others. All six of them were injured, but some were slightly injured and some were seriously injured.
After the five demons of Crow Black Hole retreated, only the ordinary Dark Wind Alliance disciples were left around. In the eyes of the six of them, even if they were injured, they were not afraid. This was the end of the story. However, the six of them were still a little worried about chasing Mo Ying's Zhan Ran alone, but everyone was injured and did not dare to act rashly.
Among the six, Chen Feifan was the least injured, so after a simple bandage, he said hello to Xu Tian and left to find Zhan Ran. On the one hand, he was worried about Zhan Ran's safety. Although Zhan Ran was a master, Mo Ying was also a master; on the other hand, he also wanted to see Mo Ying's true ability.
The fighting was fierce all around, with shouts of killing and fire everywhere. While Chen Feifan moved forward to search for Zhan Ran's figure, he also had to be careful to be on guard against a sudden attack from the enemy.
After almost a stick of incense, they were found in a corner. Zhan Ran had many wounds on his body, while Mo Ying seemed to have a very shallow wound on his waist. At this time, the two stood face to face, with seven or eight steps between them, each holding a weapon and looking at each other.
At this moment, Chen Feifan did not dare to disturb Zhan Ran. Duels between masters often happened in an instant. If you were a little careless, the opponent would catch the flaw and decide the outcome with one blow.
Thinking of this, Chen Feifan could only stand aside and quietly watch the battle between the two, and no one with a short eye came to disturb them.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Zhan Ran took the lead in making the move. He took a few steps forward and held up the Qingfeng knife in his hand. Mo Ying, who was opposite him, did not stand still, but was just a step slower than Zhan Ran, but he also moved forward. The first few steps.
Look at the long sword in Mo Ying's hand. It is a bit narrower than other people's swords. The sword has a silver blade and is named Kongji.
But in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two people was less than one step. Both sides waved their weapons at the same time; the swords and swords did not touch each other. At such a close distance, the weapons in the hands of the two people were able to avoid each other. weapons, directly trying to hurt the opponent.
The Qingfeng knife in Zhan Ran's hand was seen crossing horizontally, slicing towards Mo Ying's left rib; while the Kongji sword in Mo Ying's hand was slightly pressed down, stabbing Zhan Ran's lower abdomen.
Seeing that the weapons of both sides were about to injure their own vital points, how could the two of them be willing to lose both sides, so they quickly took a step back. Naturally, the retreat of both sides had no results, and no one was hurt.
Just when Chen Feifan thought that the two of them would stand on opposite sides and fight again, Mo Ying, who had taken a step back but had not yet stood still, suddenly moved his right foot downwards, kicked his left foot, and leaned forward. The Kongji sword that was about to retract moved forward again and rushed towards Zhanran.
Zhan Ran over there has realized that something is wrong, but he is still retreating backwards. He has no time to defend, let alone switch from defense to offense, so he can only continue to retreat; he has suffered the same loss before, but every time the opponent Every time he changed his moves, he was caught off guard. He couldn't defend himself, so he could only admit that his ability was inferior to his.
Mo Ying's change of tactics was too fast, and no one else could have dealt with it calmly. Chen Feifan, who was standing by, saw this and couldn't helplessly watch Zhan Ran being at a disadvantage, so naturally he helped whenever he could. At this moment, it was too late to come up with a sword to help. In desperation, he had no choice but to activate the Linggang Sword Qi in his body and point his left hand forward; in the blink of an eye, a purple Linggang Sword Qi flew out from his fingertips, Rush towards Mo Ying quickly.
A master is always a master. Chen Feifan's sword energy flew very fast, but Mo Yingna looked in all directions and listened in all directions. Knowing that there was a threat from the left, he quickly kicked his left foot to the left, using this strength , the body began to change from the front to the right, and the Kongji Sword in his hand also changed its direction, sweeping to the left, just in time to neutralize the purple sword energy.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, Mo Ying's change of moves was completed in one go without any pause, as if it was originally planned.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhan Ran did not dare to move forward easily. After taking a few steps back, he stopped. Mo Ying glanced at Chen Feifan and suddenly grinned: "It turns out to be Mr. Chen."
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