Ximen Chuxue's body turned into a sharp lightning, like a sport, and quietly headed towards Ye Feng, but Ye Feng's reaction was incredible.

I saw him pinch a sword technique with his left hand and slashing the dragon with his right hand. The sword moves continued, slowly unfolding like the spring breeze and rain.

The sword is a combination of yin and yang, one by one, and one by one, which is completely different from the many magical sword techniques in the world. It is simply unprecedented and unique in the world.

Even though he is known for hundreds of years and is a benchmark for swordsmen in the world, he is the "Seventy-Nine Hands Returning Wind Dance Willow Sword", or Dugu Yihe's "Swords and Swords, Seventy-Nine Styles", is much inferior to him.

No!

A look of shock flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes. As soon as he thought of this, his mind had corrected it again: "It's not a problem that is inferior or inferior, but it's not comparable at all!"

Ye Feng’s sword moves are exquisite, but there is only one small problem... slow!

That's right, it's just slow!

The sword move he used was too slow. The true Qi defense shield that Shangguan Feiyan described as fighting against Huo Xiu did not appear. With such slow sword moves, how could he withstand Ximen Chuxue's quick attack that beats the lightning?!

But at the next moment, an incredible scene suddenly happened!

Seeing that the sharp white line was about to stab Ye Feng, and the sword move in his hand had not yet been able to return to defense, but the next moment, there was only a clear sound of clang, and the sharp sword in Ye Feng's hand had appeared on Ximen Chuxue's attack route.

Have you guarded?

Damn... he actually got on guard!!

Lu Xiaofeng swears in her heart, suddenly widens her eyes, feeling her heart beating constantly, and she can't help but blurt: "Impossible!"

Amid the screams, his whole body was trembling slightly.

He wanted to suppress this tremor, but his body did not listen to the brain's orders. How could he suppress it?

Although Hua Manlou's eyes were blind, Ye Feng and Ximen Chuxue fought each other. In the clear sound of the clang, the solemn intention of killing in the world disappeared cleanly. Although it was only a moment, he sensitively captured it.

Unable to help but move!

Lu Xiaofeng widened her eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

No one can tell how earth-shaking the murderous intent of Ximen Chuxue's sword was. Even a three-year-old child could see the sword moves in Ye Feng's hand clearly. One of them could not describe the sword moves, and the other could see them clearly.

But it’s the latter that the person who is at a disadvantage in an instant is the latter!

Although it was only a moment ago, Ye Feng had completely suppressed Ximen Chuxue and suppressed all the sword energy and murderous aura on his body!

How did he do it?

All his sword moves were extremely slow. It was obviously too late, but he did it! At that moment... at that moment, time seemed to have stopped!!

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but narrow her eyes and stared at the battle between the two with all concentration.

To be more precise... I just focused all my attention on Ye Feng, but Ye Feng's subsequent reaction became more and more strange, and even his sword moves seemed to be getting slower and slower.

clang!

The figure suddenly became clear, and the heaven and earth were once again filled with a terrifying murderous intent.

Although Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were outside the combat circle, he still felt this refreshing pressure. It felt like a right hand made of ice. He grabbed his heart and fell into the bone marrow!

laugh!

Ximen Chuxue's sword energy continued to change, and as it changed, it continued to increase, and finally made an extremely sharp and sharp sound of breaking through the air.

He was like a dragon, and one by one pierced towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng was not slow or anxious, and slowly used a set of swordsmanship. No matter whether Ximen Chuxue attacked or how sharp the attack was, he did not stop.

Now, he has used fifty-three styles.

The doubts between Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows and eyes became heavier and heavier. Ye Feng's cultivation was higher than Ximen Chuxue. This was certain, but the current situation was too bizarre. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure it out.

Because since the first move, Ye Feng's behavior has become extremely strange. He is not fighting against others at all, but practicing a set of swordsmanship on his own!

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyes and said in a lost voice: "I understand!"

Hua Manlou said, "What did you know again?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were complicated, and she took a deep breath, then said slowly: "From the beginning, he... had not planned to fight Ximen Chuxue, but wanted to practice that sword technique for Ximen Chuxue!"

There is another saying that Lu Xiaofeng didn't say: The reason why Ye Feng didn't fight with Ximen Chuxue was because there was still a gap between the two!

Hua Manlou was moved again, and finally sighed softly and said, "No wonder, no wonder..."

Lu Xiaofeng already knew what he wanted to say, but still asked, "No wonder?"

Hua Manlou said slowly: "There will always be a preheating process for ordinary people. The peak state always appears in the middle. Ximen Chuxue is no exception. But the exception is that the previous banging attack was obviously his peak state, and then the power of the thirteen swords was weakened in turn. However, since the 14th sword, his sword technique has warmed up again. When it reached the 60th sword, its lethality has vaguely exceeded his peak state."

It turned out that it was because of Ye Feng, a good teacher.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, looked at Ye Feng, smiled bitterly, and shook his head, saying, "To be honest, even if Datong and Dazhi talked about his origin, I still don't believe it very much, but now I believe it 99%..."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I know you are cautious by nature and don't even let go of half of your doubts. It's rare to convince you."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he found that he could only smile bitterly.

choke!

Between the heaven and earth, the sound of roars like dragons and tigers sounded!

Ximen Chuxue went east with another sword. This sword was filled with the power of thunder. In the sword style, there was a power that destroyed the world and swept the world. The dew dripping from the middle of the night was as long as dozens of feet long, heading towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had already used his fifty-fifth move, and saw his feet standing side by side, his body as tall as a pineapple, and his hand was slashing the dragon in front of him.

laugh!

A green wave was like green lightning. It came out quickly, and the dew was made of the game.

The battle finally ended, and Ye Feng and Ximen Chuxue stood opposite each other.

Ximen Chuxue looked at Ye Feng, her face still covered with frost, but she said, "Thank you!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "There are not many masters in this world who can match me. There are not many. If you have a more skilled martial arts, it will be a pleasure for me. Without friends, it is nothing. If you don't even have an equal opponent, then life is too lonely."

A bright light flashed in Ximen Chuxue's eyes, and a bright light appeared on her cold cheeks, saying, "What sword technique are you practicing just now?"

Ye Feng said: "Tai Chi Sword, in fact, another name is more suitable...Tai Chi Gong."

"Tai Chi Gong, Tai Chi Gong..."

Ximen Chuxue muttered to himself a few words and said aloud: "I remember."

Ye Feng said: "Depending on your talent, you should be able to understand it in less than two months and enter another state."

Ximen Chuxue said coldly: "After fighting with Ye Gucheng, I will challenge again."

It seems that Ye Gucheng has already made a decision to meet Ximen Chuxue.

It’s right to think about it. This is in ancient times, and communication is inconvenient, let alone transportation. The prince of the Southern King has been planning and rebelling for a long time, and Ye Gucheng is the most important move. Naturally, the earlier he decides, the more people he knows. The more chaotic the palace becomes.

chaos.

The more chaotic the situation is, the easier it will be for their plan to replace the prince.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "'On the full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west. The flying immortal from the sky', I am looking forward to it. Then see you again!"

The words are not finished, and people are gone.

The dew fell down. Ximen Chuxue's voice and shadow also disappeared like a ghost.

...

...

A long time after the two left, Hua Manlou suddenly sighed softly.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask him why he sighed, because he had guessed it a long time ago, so he even sighed himself.

They all understood that with this appearance today, Ximen Chuxue's cultivation will definitely be further improved, and he can now be regarded as a "god"... His person is his sword, and his sword is his god.

There is no doubt that his feelings as a "person" will become increasingly weak until they become zero.

Hua Manlou said lightly: "I'm sure Ximen Chuxue will definitely join the Shengtianmen Court."

Lu Xiaofeng said softly: "I know."

Hua Manlou followed and said, "If Ye Feng really reorganized the Shengtianmen Court, there will definitely be another bloody storm in the world."

Lu Xiaofeng said softly: "I know."

Hua Manlou sighed and continued: "With Ye Feng's current cultivation level, even if you and me join forces, they will definitely not be his opponent."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up, stared at Hua Manlou, and said, "I know this, but you can't say something I don't know?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "For example?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed, and she suddenly laughed, saying, "For example, before Ximen Chuxue joined the Shengtianmen Court, as his few friends, I would always think of ways to convince him... For example, although his cultivation is high, if he is Taoist Mu, Zen Master Dafeng, Taoist Shi Yan, plus you, and me, he will always be able to defeat him..."

Hua Manlou gave a deep bow and said seriously: "I have met the leader of Alliance Lu!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, turned around and left, saying, "You don't have to spend time. They are all the best masters in the world. Of course, like Ximen Chuxue, they don't want to join forces with others. No matter how good I have a relationship with them, it won't work, because it's just a personal relationship. In terms of justice, they each represent their own sects, but that's true, they have to join forces!"

If the Shengtianmen Court wants to rise, it must grab people, money and territory. The fundamental word is - profit!

How could all forces who have the power to speak in today's martial arts world easily give up?!

Lu Xiaofeng does have reasons to be confident.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, picked a wild flower, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, with a satisfied smile on his face, and slowly walked forward, with a relaxed step, without the intention of chasing Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng walked on her own for a while, feeling bored and stopped to wait for him.

But they didn't expect that long before their plan was implemented, a more terrifying and terrifying Yin had already carried out secretly and quietly opened the shocking dark net. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!