He didn't expect that the opponent could actually use sword energy at such a young age. This made Shao Feng secretly sigh that he had misjudged the opponent just now, and now he no longer dared to underestimate the other three.
After Linggang sword energy broke through the sword energy, it was still extremely fast, which Shao Feng had never expected. At this moment, he didn't know how powerful the sword energy in front of him was, so he had to use all his strength to take action. Holding his breath and concentrating, he raised his right hand and slashed forward with the feudal sword.
Not to mention Shao Feng, even Chen Feifan himself didn't know how powerful this sword energy was. The purple sword energy mixed with a hint of gold quickly met the feudal sword. The moment before the two collided, the feudal sword The blade of the knife is covered by a layer of knife light.
When the sword energy collided with the light of the sword, no one gave in. In the end, the sword energy was defeated and was cut to pieces by the feuding sword.
It seems easy to break the sword energy with this sword, but only Shao Feng knows how difficult it is; this sword energy cannot be blocked casually. If it were an ordinary disciple of the Dark Wind Alliance, equipped with an ordinary broadsword, he would have already been able to block it. The knife broke people to death; it also forced him to use the sword light, and he couldn't help but admire that there was indeed a talented person in this generation.
As soon as Shao Feng blocked the sword energy, Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua had already broken through the sword energy and rushed towards him again. Chen Feifan swung out another sword energy, which was still purple with a hint of gold. He came last, faster than the two brothers, and came to Shao Feng first.
The three people in front of him attacked again. Shao Feng did not look solemn, but grinned. In the blink of an eye, he moved and dodged the sword energy, and faced Zhang Xiaohua forward. He raised the knife and slashed straight His face.
This time, the feuding sword in Dao Kuang's hand had no sword gleam, but Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to neglect it, and faced it with the cold and heat swords in his hands at the same time.
With the collision of one sword and two swords, the outcome was decided immediately. Even if Zhang Xiaohua resisted with both hands, he was still no match for the brute force of the opponent's one hand; Press and stab directly to the right side of the opponent's waist.
Seeing the attack from the right, Shao Feng used his knife to deflect the Hanshu swords, and then swung the knife slightly to the right, easily blocking Xiao Mufeng's sword thrust.
At this time, Chen Feifan had also arrived with the Phantom Spirit Sword in his hand. This time he did not use sword energy, but covered the sword body with Ling Gang Sword Energy, forming a purple sword light about half an inch wide.
Those who can use sword light are masters. The man in front of him has such cultivation at such a young age. This makes Shao Feng couldn't help but admire. It seems that among these people, this man has the highest martial arts.
Of course, he is not afraid that his opponent is a master who can use sword light. The sword light of the feudal sword in his hand appears again. The sword light at this time has changed from the previous one. The previous one was close to colorless sword light, but now The sword awn is about an inch wide, with white in black and white in black and white. It seems that Shao Feng has taken it seriously this time.
In the blink of an eye, the swords collided with each other, and the sword light met the sword light, refusing to give in to each other. In terms of momentum, Chen Feifan was no weaker than Shao Feng; he did not expect that there would be a time when he and Shao Feng were evenly matched, causing the onlookers to watch the battle. Xu Tian and others are envious. It seems that Chen Feifan's cultivation level has surpassed that of several of them.
At this time, Huan Rou was sitting around doing nothing, still looking like a 20-year-old woman in white. Chen Feifan summoned her but did not let her take action.
The two weapons collided, seemingly with equal power, but in fact they were not. As soon as the sword light and the sword light touched, the black and white sword light began to slowly cut into the purple sword light. The purple sword light rejected it several times, but it still remained. It is no match for the advancement of the black and white sword light. Although the progress of the sword light is extremely slow, after all, the sword light is slightly weaker.
Not only that, Shao Feng's brute force also forced Chen Feifan to be at a disadvantage. Fortunately, there were two brothers beside him. The sword fight between the two did not last long before Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua came to kill him again.
Xiao Mufeng originally wanted to use the seventeen air-strike sword techniques taught by Taoist Master Xiukong, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was not the time to risk his life yet, so he could not easily reveal his true identity, so he was willing to show weakness and used the Cloud-Splitting Sword Technique. .
But Zhang Xiaohua didn't think so much. Facing such a master, he also wanted to try his own skills, so he used his grandfather's unique sword technique, Chaiyun Sword Technique.
Even though Shao Feng was very capable, he was not a three-headed and six-armed monster after all. When he saw two people, one on the left and one on the right, attacking again, he had to quickly withdraw his sword and retreat.
Zhang Xiaohua was still one step ahead of Xiao Mufeng, and the cold sword in his left hand stabbed straight into the opponent's chest, while the summer sword, which was a few inches slower, was ready.
Jialing Feng Bai's walking combined with Zhuiyun's sword technique was as fast as his sword energy, so Shao Feng had to take another step back before he could confidently use his sword to block it forward.
As soon as the cold sword withstood the opponent's feuding sword, he saw that the summer sword in Zhang Xiaohua's right hand had pierced the opponent's lower abdomen very quickly. When the two swords struck, the cold sword in the left hand was virtual, while the summer sword in the right hand was real. .
The Zhuiyun Sword is fast and has a tricky angle, making it hard to guard against. The murderous aura of the Summer Sword shocked Shao Feng into a cold sweat. However, a master is a master after all. Zhang Xiaohua's sword draw speed was even faster.
At this moment, Xiao Mufeng had caught up and used the Splitting Cloud Sword Technique with his right hand sword, slashing the opponent's right arm diagonally. Unexpectedly, Shao Feng wanted to take a step ahead of him, moved his right hand slightly back, and swung the feuding knife to the right. , the blade collided with the sword body.
In terms of strength alone, Xiao Mufeng was no match for Shaofeng. Even if this sword was just a wave of his hand, it was still powerful and heavy. Zigeng leaned on the feudal sword and swung it outward. Xiao Mufeng knew that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly drew the sword and retreated. Offense turns to defence.
At this time, Chen Feifan rushed forward again, and the phantom spirit sword in his hand changed again. This time, instead of the spiritual sword energy condensed on the sword body, it was covered by seven colors; and then the seven colors were followed by another. With new changes, it gradually faded back, until finally the entire crystal clear sword body was exposed.
This surprised Shao Feng again. He didn't expect that the man in front of him was so young, but he still couldn't see through his cultivation until now.
Holding the crystal-clear phantom spirit sword in his hand, Chen Feifan rushed towards Shao Feng again. This time, Shao Feng was even more afraid to be careless. The light of the sword in his hand suddenly increased by about an inch and a half, and he raised the sword to meet him.
One sword after another collided with each other again, but the result was different from before; this time, the phantom spirit sword without sword light was not hindered by the sword light, and actually split the sword light cleanly and hit directly. Fortunately, Shao Feng's brute force with one hand blocked the Phantom Spirit Sword and continued to chop.
The crystal clear Phantom Spiritual Sword was like a peerless divine sword. Chen Feifan held it in his hand and his confidence doubled. The feuding sword in Shao Feng's hand was no ordinary sword either. With one sword after another, the sword spirit stood in a stalemate. On Chen Feifan's side, there was still no intention to take action.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua exerted force again, and the Summer Sword in his right hand flashed like a white light, stabbing the opponent's abdomen again.
