Chapter 272
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Ding Ding! Bang bang!
A series of impact sounds were continuously transmitted from the sword Qi all over the sky, and at the same time, the chaotic sword Qi was constantly sprayed around.
The onlookers' disciples retreated one after another, and there were many sword pits on the hard ground immediately.
It's close, at least in the eyes of everyone around it.
"This guy is very powerful. Isn't there only the fourth level of the secret realm? Did I look out of my sight?" Hualiufeng said strangely.
Luo Bo's worried expression also disappeared after seeing the two people start. After all, Luo Bo still has some understanding of Chen Feng's strength, and Luo Bo also knows that Chen Feng has some other powerful treasures that have not been taken out. Although Zhao Hai is powerful, he is not necessarily Chen Feng's opponent.
"I said Luo Bo, this Chen Feng is really just a friar on the fourth floor of the secret territory. Isn't he hiding his strength?" Someone nearby came up to Robo and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Luo Bo replied carelessly while watching the fight between the two.
"So who do you think will lose the fight between the two?"
"How do I know? I won't know if I look at it." Robo was a little impatient.
Speaking of Chen Feng, it was also the first time for him to fight in this way. Instead of fighting with flying swords, they directly fought swords close to each other like ordinary monks.
Zhao Hai's practice time is several times longer than that of Chen Feng, and his realm is several levels higher than that of Chen Feng. If Chen Feng hadn't been strong and quick, coupled with sufficient Qi, I'm afraid he would have lost when he touched Chen Feng.
However, even so, Chen Feng is more and more at the bottom. On the application and dabbling of fencing, Chen Feng, who has not been practicing for a long time, is far less skilled and spicy than Zhao Hai.
Of course, only a few people can see that Chen Feng is at the bottom.
"Unfortunately, this guy named Chen Feng has enough Qi, but obviously he hasn't practiced for a long time. The moves between his hands are still too stiff, and he doesn't seem to have specially practiced the attack secret method. I'm afraid he would have lost if he hadn't had some fighting experience." Hualiufeng just looked at it at will and saw Chen Feng's state.
Chen Feng naturally understood that he didn't have much time to enter the secret realm period, while Zhao Hai didn't know how long to precipitate in the secret realm period, and he didn't know how many sets of Dharma formulas to practice. More importantly, Zhao Hai was a simple sword cultivation with strong attack power.
After Chen Feng entered Taiyi gate, he didn't even practice a magic formula. As for the attack secret law in Changsheng Sutra, he needs profound cultivation to play it.
However, Chen Feng is not a little flustered, but a little excited, because what Chen Feng needs most now is pressure and training. Only in this way can he make faster progress.
In the face of Zhao Hai's continuous and flawless swordsmanship, Chen Feng felt a strong pressure, but Chen Feng was more happy. Without pressure, there would be no progress. During this period of time, Chen Feng listened to a set of Cultivation Theories in the zhenzhuan hall. Now it is time to run in and verify.
Even if the pressure is great, Chen Feng will not give in and tries his best to block Zhao Hai's attack.
Ding Ding Ding!
The continuous impact sound was like the sound of beating iron from the blacksmith's shop. There was not even too much pause in the middle. They fought fiercely, and the cultivation around them was still retreating.
You should know that the long swords in their hands are treasure tools. The power generated by the collision is becoming stronger and stronger. On the hard ground, broken stones are constantly shot out, leaving small holes.
"Tut Tut, what a wonderful fight. Who are these two?" At this time, another monk fell from the sky. It was obvious that these people were attracted by the fighting here.
"One of them seems to be Zhao Hai. Who is the other? It seems that there is no such person among our elite disciples?"
More and more monks came, and most of them were elite disciples. Some people didn't know the situation, so they began to ask others.
"Chen Feng, true disciple, isn't it? Is there such a powerful true disciple?"
"Chen Feng, isn't he a guy from Xianshan? I heard he offended the Illuminati and now he's against the Zhao family. He's really brave. There should be some backstage."
For a whole incense burning time, the fight between the two people was not relaxed, but more and more intense. The sound of wind and thunder had been heard in the two people, which was caused by the rapid flow of real Qi in the body.
In fact, Zhao Hai is hard to say. Originally, Zhao Hai thought he could handle Chen Feng as soon as he came up, and he did have the upper hand when he started, but he just had the upper hand. It was difficult to beat the other party.
As the two fought more and more times, Zhao Hai was more depressed. It was not only difficult to beat Chen Feng, but even felt that it was impossible.
This high-intensity battle is the most energy consuming. After a incense stick, the fight between the two began to escalate. Zhao Hai has done his best, but he still can't overwhelm Chen Feng. Feeling the real Qi consumed violently in his body, Zhao Hai began to be a little impatient.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Zhao Hai had brought his strength to the peak, and immediately forced Chen Feng back a few steps. Several swords flashed. Chen Feng's robe was immediately cut, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound.
Chen Feng didn't care. This kind of small wound is not even skin trauma for Chen Feng. In the face of Zhao Hai's violent attack, Chen Feng kept retreating and didn't step back. The ground trembled slightly. This is that Chen Feng transferred the pressure exerted by Zhao hai to the ground and absorbed the power of the earth to strengthen his defense.
Chen Feng, who was at a disadvantage, stepped back and hung a smile on his face, because Chen Feng had felt that Zhao Hai's strength had reached the peak, mainly because he could block this round of attack, so it was Zhao Hai who was at a disadvantage.
"Why is this guy's true Qi so abundant that it hasn't dried up yet?" Zhao Hai was secretly worried. He shot more violently and wanted to try his best to defeat Chen Feng.
"It's interesting that this should happen." Hualiufeng's face showed a strange smile.
At first, everyone thought that Chen Feng would lose, but after such a long time, although Chen Feng was at a disadvantage, he didn't lose. He couldn't help talking about it.
"Chen Feng should be defeated. You see, he keeps retreating and can't stand it."
"Zhao Hai is really powerful. His swordsmanship is really sharp."
"Cut, it took so long for the friars on the ninth floor of the secret territory to clean up a friar on the fourth floor of the secret territory. Zhao Hai will lose his adult this time."
"No, I don't think Zhao Hai can win."
"No, Zhao Hai has an absolute advantage." The man immediately opened his eyes, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
Because the situation in the field changed again, Chen Feng, who kept retreating, suddenly stabilized his body. Despite Zhao Hai's stormy attack, he no longer retreated one step. On the contrary, Zhao Hai's attack slowed down gradually and his momentum became weaker and weaker.
"The real Qi in Zhao Hai's body has been almost consumed, but the momentum of Chen Feng is getting stronger and stronger. This is too exaggerated." Hualiufeng couldn't believe what he saw.
Not only was Hua Liufeng surprised, but there were several monks present who were not surprised, because their fight changed again.
Feeling that Zhao Hai's attack began to weaken, Chen Feng knew it was time for him to take action. His feet were heavy, the earth trembled fiercely, and a light yellow force of earth quickly wrapped Chen Feng. At the same time, Chen Feng's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the Haoran Zhengang sword in his hand was suppressed to the extreme.
Ding!
This time the collision sound was more crisp. Their long swords fiercely separated. Chen Feng didn't move, but Zhao Hai shook slightly.
Chen Feng felt that the blood in his body began to burn, and the Haoran Zhengang sword in his hand was more excited. The power of the earth poured into his body, making Chen Feng's figure more stable.
Ding!
The two long swords collided with each other again. Chen Feng was still motionless, but Zhao Hai took a step back directly.
Chen Feng took a step forward fiercely and waved the long sword in his hand again. It was as fast as lightning. At this time, Chen Feng seemed to have understood the sword meaning of the immortal sword. It was sharp, domineering and upright.
Pedal pedal!
The two swords collided, and the rolling power was transmitted to Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai shook his steps, retreated three steps in one breath, and his face turned red.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chen Feng didn't restore Zhao Hai's Kung Fu. One sword was faster than another, and three swords attacked Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai blocked them all, but the pressure from the long sword made him retreat constantly, especially the last sword. When the two swords collided, the ground cracked.
Boom!
Zhao Hai lifted his feet off the ground, flew upside down, slid out for tens of meters, turned a somersault and stood up. His face was red and white, his hair band was broken, and his hair was scattered. He was very embarrassed.
"Is there only such a little strength?" Chen Feng stretched out his finger and flicked the long sword in his hand. He felt a little unhappy.
WOW!
All the monks present were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Zhao Hai was defeated by an unknown true disciple without any tricks.
"Hey!"
Hua Liufeng sighed. He thought he wanted to fight with Zhao Hai a few days later. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
Zhao Hai was defeated. The friars who came with Zhao Hai were even more afraid to start. Even Zhao Hai was defeated. They humiliated themselves when they went up.
"Don't pester me again in the future. I came to taiyimen to practice, not to play with you." Chen Feng said hello to Luo Bo, then turned and left.
"Where do you go? Do you think you will win?" Zhao Hai shouted angrily. A sharp sword shaped virtual light blade came out of his body and cut off Chen Feng's back.
"Be careful, it is the blade of the soul." Hualiufeng shouted first.
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Ding Ding! Bang bang!
A series of impact sounds were continuously transmitted from the sword Qi all over the sky, and at the same time, the chaotic sword Qi was constantly sprayed around.
The onlookers' disciples retreated one after another, and there were many sword pits on the hard ground immediately.
It's close, at least in the eyes of everyone around it.
"This guy is very powerful. Isn't there only the fourth level of the secret realm? Did I look out of my sight?" Hualiufeng said strangely.
Luo Bo's worried expression also disappeared after seeing the two people start. After all, Luo Bo still has some understanding of Chen Feng's strength, and Luo Bo also knows that Chen Feng has some other powerful treasures that have not been taken out. Although Zhao Hai is powerful, he is not necessarily Chen Feng's opponent.
"I said Luo Bo, this Chen Feng is really just a friar on the fourth floor of the secret territory. Isn't he hiding his strength?" Someone nearby came up to Robo and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Luo Bo replied carelessly while watching the fight between the two.
"So who do you think will lose the fight between the two?"
"How do I know? I won't know if I look at it." Robo was a little impatient.
Speaking of Chen Feng, it was also the first time for him to fight in this way. Instead of fighting with flying swords, they directly fought swords close to each other like ordinary monks.
Zhao Hai's practice time is several times longer than that of Chen Feng, and his realm is several levels higher than that of Chen Feng. If Chen Feng hadn't been strong and quick, coupled with sufficient Qi, I'm afraid he would have lost when he touched Chen Feng.
However, even so, Chen Feng is more and more at the bottom. On the application and dabbling of fencing, Chen Feng, who has not been practicing for a long time, is far less skilled and spicy than Zhao Hai.
Of course, only a few people can see that Chen Feng is at the bottom.
"Unfortunately, this guy named Chen Feng has enough Qi, but obviously he hasn't practiced for a long time. The moves between his hands are still too stiff, and he doesn't seem to have specially practiced the attack secret method. I'm afraid he would have lost if he hadn't had some fighting experience." Hualiufeng just looked at it at will and saw Chen Feng's state.
Chen Feng naturally understood that he didn't have much time to enter the secret realm period, while Zhao Hai didn't know how long to precipitate in the secret realm period, and he didn't know how many sets of Dharma formulas to practice. More importantly, Zhao Hai was a simple sword cultivation with strong attack power.
After Chen Feng entered Taiyi gate, he didn't even practice a magic formula. As for the attack secret law in Changsheng Sutra, he needs profound cultivation to play it.
However, Chen Feng is not a little flustered, but a little excited, because what Chen Feng needs most now is pressure and training. Only in this way can he make faster progress.
In the face of Zhao Hai's continuous and flawless swordsmanship, Chen Feng felt a strong pressure, but Chen Feng was more happy. Without pressure, there would be no progress. During this period of time, Chen Feng listened to a set of Cultivation Theories in the zhenzhuan hall. Now it is time to run in and verify.
Even if the pressure is great, Chen Feng will not give in and tries his best to block Zhao Hai's attack.
Ding Ding Ding!
The continuous impact sound was like the sound of beating iron from the blacksmith's shop. There was not even too much pause in the middle. They fought fiercely, and the cultivation around them was still retreating.
You should know that the long swords in their hands are treasure tools. The power generated by the collision is becoming stronger and stronger. On the hard ground, broken stones are constantly shot out, leaving small holes.
"Tut Tut, what a wonderful fight. Who are these two?" At this time, another monk fell from the sky. It was obvious that these people were attracted by the fighting here.
"One of them seems to be Zhao Hai. Who is the other? It seems that there is no such person among our elite disciples?"
More and more monks came, and most of them were elite disciples. Some people didn't know the situation, so they began to ask others.
"Chen Feng, true disciple, isn't it? Is there such a powerful true disciple?"
"Chen Feng, isn't he a guy from Xianshan? I heard he offended the Illuminati and now he's against the Zhao family. He's really brave. There should be some backstage."
For a whole incense burning time, the fight between the two people was not relaxed, but more and more intense. The sound of wind and thunder had been heard in the two people, which was caused by the rapid flow of real Qi in the body.
In fact, Zhao Hai is hard to say. Originally, Zhao Hai thought he could handle Chen Feng as soon as he came up, and he did have the upper hand when he started, but he just had the upper hand. It was difficult to beat the other party.
As the two fought more and more times, Zhao Hai was more depressed. It was not only difficult to beat Chen Feng, but even felt that it was impossible.
This high-intensity battle is the most energy consuming. After a incense stick, the fight between the two began to escalate. Zhao Hai has done his best, but he still can't overwhelm Chen Feng. Feeling the real Qi consumed violently in his body, Zhao Hai began to be a little impatient.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Zhao Hai had brought his strength to the peak, and immediately forced Chen Feng back a few steps. Several swords flashed. Chen Feng's robe was immediately cut, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound.
Chen Feng didn't care. This kind of small wound is not even skin trauma for Chen Feng. In the face of Zhao Hai's violent attack, Chen Feng kept retreating and didn't step back. The ground trembled slightly. This is that Chen Feng transferred the pressure exerted by Zhao hai to the ground and absorbed the power of the earth to strengthen his defense.
Chen Feng, who was at a disadvantage, stepped back and hung a smile on his face, because Chen Feng had felt that Zhao Hai's strength had reached the peak, mainly because he could block this round of attack, so it was Zhao Hai who was at a disadvantage.
"Why is this guy's true Qi so abundant that it hasn't dried up yet?" Zhao Hai was secretly worried. He shot more violently and wanted to try his best to defeat Chen Feng.
"It's interesting that this should happen." Hualiufeng's face showed a strange smile.
At first, everyone thought that Chen Feng would lose, but after such a long time, although Chen Feng was at a disadvantage, he didn't lose. He couldn't help talking about it.
"Chen Feng should be defeated. You see, he keeps retreating and can't stand it."
"Zhao Hai is really powerful. His swordsmanship is really sharp."
"Cut, it took so long for the friars on the ninth floor of the secret territory to clean up a friar on the fourth floor of the secret territory. Zhao Hai will lose his adult this time."
"No, I don't think Zhao Hai can win."
"No, Zhao Hai has an absolute advantage." The man immediately opened his eyes, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
Because the situation in the field changed again, Chen Feng, who kept retreating, suddenly stabilized his body. Despite Zhao Hai's stormy attack, he no longer retreated one step. On the contrary, Zhao Hai's attack slowed down gradually and his momentum became weaker and weaker.
"The real Qi in Zhao Hai's body has been almost consumed, but the momentum of Chen Feng is getting stronger and stronger. This is too exaggerated." Hualiufeng couldn't believe what he saw.
Not only was Hua Liufeng surprised, but there were several monks present who were not surprised, because their fight changed again.
Feeling that Zhao Hai's attack began to weaken, Chen Feng knew it was time for him to take action. His feet were heavy, the earth trembled fiercely, and a light yellow force of earth quickly wrapped Chen Feng. At the same time, Chen Feng's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the Haoran Zhengang sword in his hand was suppressed to the extreme.
Ding!
This time the collision sound was more crisp. Their long swords fiercely separated. Chen Feng didn't move, but Zhao Hai shook slightly.
Chen Feng felt that the blood in his body began to burn, and the Haoran Zhengang sword in his hand was more excited. The power of the earth poured into his body, making Chen Feng's figure more stable.
Ding!
The two long swords collided with each other again. Chen Feng was still motionless, but Zhao Hai took a step back directly.
Chen Feng took a step forward fiercely and waved the long sword in his hand again. It was as fast as lightning. At this time, Chen Feng seemed to have understood the sword meaning of the immortal sword. It was sharp, domineering and upright.
Pedal pedal!
The two swords collided, and the rolling power was transmitted to Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai shook his steps, retreated three steps in one breath, and his face turned red.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chen Feng didn't restore Zhao Hai's Kung Fu. One sword was faster than another, and three swords attacked Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai blocked them all, but the pressure from the long sword made him retreat constantly, especially the last sword. When the two swords collided, the ground cracked.
Boom!
Zhao Hai lifted his feet off the ground, flew upside down, slid out for tens of meters, turned a somersault and stood up. His face was red and white, his hair band was broken, and his hair was scattered. He was very embarrassed.
"Is there only such a little strength?" Chen Feng stretched out his finger and flicked the long sword in his hand. He felt a little unhappy.
WOW!
All the monks present were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Zhao Hai was defeated by an unknown true disciple without any tricks.
"Hey!"
Hua Liufeng sighed. He thought he wanted to fight with Zhao Hai a few days later. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
Zhao Hai was defeated. The friars who came with Zhao Hai were even more afraid to start. Even Zhao Hai was defeated. They humiliated themselves when they went up.
"Don't pester me again in the future. I came to taiyimen to practice, not to play with you." Chen Feng said hello to Luo Bo, then turned and left.
"Where do you go? Do you think you will win?" Zhao Hai shouted angrily. A sharp sword shaped virtual light blade came out of his body and cut off Chen Feng's back.
"Be careful, it is the blade of the soul." Hualiufeng shouted first.
Ding Ding! Bang bang!A series of impact sounds were continuously transmitted from the sword Qi all over the sky, and at the same time, the chaotic sword Qi was constantly sprayed around.The onlookers' disciples retreated one after another, and there were many sword pits on the hard ground immediately.It's close, at least in the eyes of everyone around it."This guy is very powerful. Isn't there only the fourth level of the secret realm? Did I look out of my sight?" Hualiufeng said strangely.Luo Bo's worried expression also disappeared after seeing the two people start. After all, Luo Bo still has some understanding of Chen Feng's strength, and Luo Bo also knows that Chen Feng has some other powerful treasures that have not been taken out. Although Zhao Hai is powerful, he is not necessarily Chen Feng's opponent."I said Luo Bo, this Chen Feng is really just a friar on the fourth floor of the secret territory. Isn't he hiding his strength?" Someone nearby came up to Robo and asked in a low voice."I don't know." Luo Bo replied carelessly while watching the fight between the two."So who do you think will lose the fight between the two?""How do I know? I won't know if I look at it." Robo was a little impatient.Speaking of Chen Feng, it was also the first time for him to fight in this way. Instead of fighting with flying swords, they directly fought swords close to each other like ordinary monks.Zhao Hai's practice time is several times longer than that of Chen Feng, and his realm is several levels higher than that of Chen Feng. If Chen Feng hadn't been strong and quick, coupled with sufficient Qi, I'm afraid he would have lost when he touched Chen Feng.However, even so, Chen Feng is more and more at the bottom. On the application and dabbling of fencing, Chen Feng, who has not been practicing for a long time, is far less skilled and spicy than Zhao Hai.Of course, only a few people can see that Chen Feng is at the bottom."Unfortunately, this guy named Chen Feng has enough Qi, but obviously he hasn't practiced for a long time. The moves between his hands are still too stiff, and he doesn't seem to have specially practiced the attack secret method. I'm afraid he would have lost if he hadn't had some fighting experience." Hualiufeng just looked at it at will and saw Chen Feng's state.Chen Feng naturally understood that he didn't have much time to enter the secret realm period, while Zhao Hai didn't know how long to precipitate in the secret realm period, and he didn't know how many sets of Dharma formulas to practice. More importantly, Zhao Hai was a simple sword cultivation with strong attack power.After Chen Feng entered Taiyi gate, he didn't even practice a magic formula. As for the attack secret law in Changsheng Sutra, he needs profound cultivation to play it.However, Chen Feng is not a little flustered, but a little excited, because what Chen Feng needs most now is pressure and training. Only in this way can he make faster progress.In the face of Zhao Hai's continuous and flawless swordsmanship, Chen Feng felt a strong pressure, but Chen Feng was more happy. Without pressure, there would be no progress. During this period of time, Chen Feng listened to a set of Cultivation Theories in the zhenzhuan hall. Now it is time to run in and verify.Even if the pressure is great, Chen Feng will not give in and tries his best to block Zhao Hai's attack.Ding Ding Ding!The continuous impact sound was like the sound of beating iron from the blacksmith's shop. There was not even too much pause in the middle. They fought fiercely, and the cultivation around them was still retreating.You should know that the long swords in their hands are treasure tools. The power generated by the collision is becoming stronger and stronger. On the hard ground, broken stones are constantly shot out, leaving small holes."Tut Tut, what a wonderful fight. Who are these two?" At this time, another monk fell from the sky. It was obvious that these people were attracted by the fighting here."One of them seems to be Zhao Hai. Who is the other? It seems that there is no such person among our elite disciples?"More and more monks came, and most of them were elite disciples. Some people didn't know the situation, so they began to ask others."Chen Feng, true disciple, isn't it? Is there such a powerful true disciple?""Chen Feng, isn't he a guy from Xianshan? I heard he offended the Illuminati and now he's against the Zhao family. He's really brave. There should be some backstage."For a whole incense burning time, the fight between the two people was not relaxed, but more and more intense. The sound of wind and thunder had been heard in the two people, which was caused by the rapid flow of real Qi in the body.In fact, Zhao Hai is hard to say. Originally, Zhao Hai thought he could handle Chen Feng as soon as he came up, and he did have the upper hand when he started, but he just had the upper hand. It was difficult to beat the other party.As the two fought more and more times, Zhao Hai was more depressed. It was not only difficult to beat Chen Feng, but even felt that it was impossible.This high-intensity battle is the most energy consuming. After a incense stick, the fight between the two began to escalate. Zhao Hai has done his best, but he still can't overwhelm Chen Feng. Feeling the real Qi consumed violently in his body, Zhao Hai began to be a little impatient.Whoosh, whoosh!Zhao Hai had brought his strength to the peak, and immediately forced Chen Feng back a few steps. Several swords flashed. Chen Feng's robe was immediately cut, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound.Chen Feng didn't care. This kind of small wound is not even skin trauma for Chen Feng. In the face of Zhao Hai's violent attack, Chen Feng kept retreating and didn't step back. The ground trembled slightly. This is that Chen Feng transferred the pressure exerted by Zhao hai to the ground and absorbed the power of the earth to strengthen his defense.Chen Feng, who was at a disadvantage, stepped back and hung a smile on his face, because Chen Feng had felt that Zhao Hai's strength had reached the peak, mainly because he could block this round of attack, so it was Zhao Hai who was at a disadvantage."Why is this guy's true Qi so abundant that it hasn't dried up yet?" Zhao Hai was secretly worried. He shot more violently and wanted to try his best to defeat Chen Feng."It's interesting that this should happen." Hualiufeng's face showed a strange smile.At first, everyone thought that Chen Feng would lose, but after such a long time, although Chen Feng was at a disadvantage, he didn't lose. He couldn't help talking about it."Chen Feng should be defeated. You see, he keeps retreating and can't stand it.""Zhao Hai is really powerful. His swordsmanship is really sharp.""Cut, it took so long for the friars on the ninth floor of the secret territory to clean up a friar on the fourth floor of the secret territory. Zhao Hai will lose his adult this time.""No, I don't think Zhao Hai can win.""No, Zhao Hai has an absolute advantage." The man immediately opened his eyes, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.Because the situation in the field changed again, Chen Feng, who kept retreating, suddenly stabilized his body. Despite Zhao Hai's stormy attack, he no longer retreated one step. On the contrary, Zhao Hai's attack slowed down gradually and his momentum became weaker and weaker."The real Qi in Zhao Hai's body has been almost consumed, but the momentum of Chen Feng is getting stronger and stronger. This is too exaggerated." Hualiufeng couldn't believe what he saw.Not only was Hua Liufeng surprised, but there were several monks present who were not surprised, because their fight changed again.Feeling that Zhao Hai's attack began to weaken, Chen Feng knew it was time for him to take action. His feet were heavy, the earth trembled fiercely, and a light yellow force of earth quickly wrapped Chen Feng. At the same time, Chen Feng's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the Haoran Zhengang sword in his hand was suppressed to the extreme.Ding!This time the collision sound was more crisp. Their long swords fiercely separated. Chen Feng didn't move, but Zhao Hai shook slightly.Chen Feng felt that the blood in his body began to burn, and the Haoran Zhengang sword in his hand was more excited. The power of the earth poured into his body, making Chen Feng's figure more stable.Ding!The two long swords collided with each other again. Chen Feng was still motionless, but Zhao Hai took a step back directly.Chen Feng took a step forward fiercely and waved the long sword in his hand again. It was as fast as lightning. At this time, Chen Feng seemed to have understood the sword meaning of the immortal sword. It was sharp, domineering and upright.Pedal pedal!The two swords collided, and the rolling power was transmitted to Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai shook his steps, retreated three steps in one breath, and his face turned red.Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!Chen Feng didn't restore Zhao Hai's Kung Fu. One sword was faster than another, and three swords attacked Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai blocked them all, but the pressure from the long sword made him retreat constantly, especially the last sword. When the two swords collided, the ground cracked.Boom!Zhao Hai lifted his feet off the ground, flew upside down, slid out for tens of meters, turned a somersault and stood up. His face was red and white, his hair band was broken, and his hair was scattered. He was very embarrassed."Is there only such a little strength?" Chen Feng stretched out his finger and flicked the long sword in his hand. He felt a little unhappy.WOW!All the monks present were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Zhao Hai was defeated by an unknown true disciple without any tricks."Hey!"Hua Liufeng sighed. He thought he wanted to fight with Zhao Hai a few days later. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.Zhao Hai was defeated. The friars who came with Zhao Hai were even more afraid to start. Even Zhao Hai was defeated. They humiliated themselves when they went up."Don't pester me again in the future. I came to taiyimen to practice, not to play with you." Chen Feng said hello to Luo Bo, then turned and left."Where do you go? Do you think you will win?" Zhao Hai shouted angrily. A sharp sword shaped virtual light blade came out of his body and cut off Chen Feng's back."Be careful, it is the blade of the soul." Hualiufeng shouted first.
