"Yes, it seems that you are very confident, don't talk nonsense, I see that you have not used a sword for so many years, how is your swordsmanship!"

Wen Zhu also pulled out a soft sword from his waist, his body flickered, and the sword light flickered, and he had already come to Xuanyangzi.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sword collided with the sword, making a crisp sound.

The battle between the two instantly entered a white heat.

There is sword light everywhere, and the Tao is a sword shadow!

It's dazzling and dizzying.

Even Tang Linger was stunned.

She thinks that her swordsmanship is enough to be independent.

Now that she saw the battle between her master and Wenzhu, she realized how wrong she was.

If she went up, she wouldn't be able to hold out for a round at all.

"Your master is in danger. Chen Feng shook his head and coughed lightly, his face still a little pale.

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't you see that my master has the upper hand?" Tang Ling'er said unhappily.

Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and he sighed: "The other party is simply testing your master's upper limit, and he didn't use all his strength, you can't see it?"

"Impossible! Even if my master is in the Wuji Sect, he is still famous, how can this Wenzhu be his opponent?"

"Give me your sword. Chen Feng didn't want to explain, so he stretched out his hand.

Tang Ling'er was puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but say that he took the sword from her hand.

He took a little bit, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "It's really a good sword!"

"Nonsense! This is the champion reward of the national competition, a sword created by a famous sword-casting master in Longquan, and it took three years just to build it!" Tang Ling'er said proudly.

Chen Feng got up from the futon, and the temperament of his whole body slowly changed.

Just like just now, the sharp aura like a sword on Xuanyangzi's body!

It seems that standing here is no longer a person, but a righteous sword!

And Xuanyangzi was already sweating profusely, and the situation was reversed.

He could still press Wen Zhu just now!

Now, however, he is in danger and in a precarious position.

"Old thing, you are too old, the so-called fist is afraid of being less strong, and the same is true for the sword, it's a pity that I can't defeat you in your heyday, but I will step on your Taiji Gate, and then attack the Wuji Sect, and see who is my Wenzhu's enemy!" Wen Zhu said lightly.

Xuanyangzi didn't speak, and he didn't have the strength to speak.

As Wenzhu said, he was too old.

Whether it is physical strength, endurance, or strength, it is not as good as Wenzhu in the prime of life.

"Old thing, I don't have to waste time with you, you can hit the road!"

Wen Zhu's cold voice appeared in Xuan Yangzi's ears.

Xuanyangzi was shocked, and felt a cold breath appear in his throat.

He hurriedly wanted to block it, but unfortunately it was too late!

"Master?!" Tang Ling'er looked pale, and exclaimed in surprise.

Between the lightning and flint, a figure appeared in front of Xuanyangzi, with a long sword in his hand!

Bite!

This sword directly swung away Wenzhu's long sword.

Wen Zhu's eyes showed shock, and the long sword in his hand kept vibrating, making his palms numb.

This power is really terrifying!

He withdrew and flew back, staring at Chen Feng in front of Xuanyangzi, gritting his teeth and saying, "Traitor!"

Chen Feng didn't care, and said indifferently: "From the beginning, I never thought of joining the Mantianxing Organization, how can I say that I am a traitor?"

"Of course I know, you are an undercover agent sent by the Dragon Group! I really still underestimate you, how can there be mediocre hands in the Dragon Group?" Wen Zhu said coldly.

Xuanyangzi was taken aback and stared at Chen Feng tightly, "Are you from the Dragon Group?"

Chen Feng smiled, "Sort of, old man, you are old, and you can leave the matter of doing your hands and feet to us juniors." ”

Xuanyangzi was a little worried, "Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape today. Chen Feng said confidently.

With Tang Ling'er's sword, Chen Feng is full of confidence.

This sword, combined with his Tai Chi swordsmanship, is enough to be invincible and sweep everything!

"Then our Taijimen is all up to you. ”

Xuanyangzi took a deep look at Chen Feng, his aged body, stepped back, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

He did not flee.

If Chen Feng is not an opponent, then he will live and die with Taijimen!

"Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Wen Zhu stopped talking nonsense and rushed straight up.

The long sword in his hand made a light humming sound.

The sword light turned into a series of sword flowers, locking Chen Feng in it, unable to escape.

Chen Feng's face was indifferent, as if he was strolling leisurely, and the long sword in his hand stabbed past!

A simple sword made Wen Zhu's expression change greatly and he was shocked.

He hurriedly put away his sword and blocked it in front of him with the blade of his sword.

Bite!

Wen Zhu's right hand holding the sword was a little numb from the shock.

The terrifying power spread along the blade of the sword to his entire right arm.

This power has a strong penetrating power, and it is simply impossible to resist.

"The power of the flat thorn is also so strong, how is this possible?" Wen Zhu said in a lost voice.

Chen Feng seemed to be smiling, his body turned, and the long sword in his right hand slashed towards Wen Zhu's lower plate from the diagonal bottom.

He didn't use Tai Chi swordsmanship at all, just ordinary sword moves.

However, even so, it is not something that Wenzhu can resist!

Bang Dang!

Wen Zhu raised his sword to resist, and the long sword sent a concussive force, like a wave.

Directly shatter the long sword in his hand!

Poof!

Chen Feng slashed his thigh with a sword, if it weren't for Wen Zhu's timely reaction, this sword would definitely make him lose his children and grandchildren.

"Good!"

Not far away, Xuanyangzi's eyes were bright and he couldn't help but cheer.

He has been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and he has never seen such an ordinary, yet such a domineering sword move!

Right!

It's overbearing!

is so domineering that even if the other party resists, it can't be blocked at all.

Wen Zhu, who had lost his long sword, had already begun to retreat.

He moved, and flew back.

"Want to go?"

Chen Feng stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand, the blade of which was close to Wen Zhu's chest, was slapped out flat.

Bang!

Wen Zhu only felt a huge force, like a mountain and a sea, bombarding his chest.

He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated again and again.

When he raised his eyes to look at Chen Feng, he was already full of fear.

He was really scared, and in terms of swordsmanship, he was defeated.

Even if you look at the whole world, I am afraid that there are no more than five fingers that can be compared with Chen Feng, right?

Wen Zhu just wanted to make a move, and there was already an extra sword around his neck.

The blade of the sword pressed against his skin, causing his hairs to stand on end, creepy and goosebumps.

"Don't, don't kill me!" Wen Zhu remained motionless, his body stiffened, his eyes frightened, and he said in a trembling voice.

Chen Feng smiled playfully, reached out and took off his mask, "Give me your mask." ”