The news of Murong Fei and Tang Feng's competition soon spread out under Murong Du's instructions, and there were many guests, as many as three or four hundred people.

Most of these people knew that Murong Fei was the first person in Tiannan Province, but not many had seen him make a move, and at the same time, everyone was really curious about Tang Feng's identity.

So after a short time, the huge martial arts training ground was already surrounded by water, and everyone stood around the martial arts training ground, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

"Tell me who will win the battle between the two of them?" someone asked.

"Needless to say, our Gusu Murong Fei is a contemporary young man, his strength is extraordinary at a young age, and he is the first person of the young generation in Tiannan, so naturally he wins!"

"I agree with my elder brother's opinion, Murong Fei is only about twenty-four years old now, and according to rumors, he has already comprehended Gusu Murong's family heirloom and is really a genius that is rare in a hundred years!"

There were nearly no less than 300 people around the martial arts training ground, and there was no doubt that the vast majority of people were optimistic about Murong Fei, after all, this person's reputation in Tiannan was too loud.

However, there are also people who have a different opinion: "I don't think so, don't you see that the one named Tang Feng was at the door just now, and even the old master of Murong was polite to him, which shows that this person is by no means simple." ”

"So what, maybe the old master of Murong is polite to him, it's just because the strength behind him is not simple, this is not enough to show that this person's strength is high, besides, his youth is even younger than Murong Fei, what can he do?"

"Isn't it, Young Master Murong will win this battle!"

In the face of the surrounding voices pointing and pointing, the two people standing in the center of the field at this moment were completely deaf.

Murong Fei was dressed in a white satin robe, standing tall with a sword, his robe fluttering in the cold wind, and there was a kind of indescribable chic and dignified.

On the contrary, Tang Feng is dressed very ordinary, because he grew up in the army, he already has a love for military uniforms in his bones, so even if he is not in the army, he is still wearing a set of olive camouflage military uniforms and yellow-brown frosted military boots.

Although the camouflage military uniform is a little old, wearing it on his one-meter-eight body, it also has a unique vigorous and sonorous style.

Murong Fei was standing opposite Tang Feng at this moment, staring at him with a pair of calm and resolute eyes, and suddenly said, "Where is your weapon?"

Tang Feng stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently: "I never use weapons. ”

Murong Fei pointed to the rows of weapon racks on the side, and said proudly: "Our Gusu Murong is a martial arts family, and we have eighteen kinds of weapons, and you can choose the weapons you can take advantage of." ”

Tang Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "Just now, your grandfather, call me Brother Tang, in a sense, I and your grandfather are the same generation, in other words, you are my junior." ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Tang Feng's mouth rose, and then said: "Fighting with juniors, I won't use weapons yet." ”

When Murong Fei heard this, he couldn't help but be so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched and trembled, this damn kid is really shameless, his grandfather is just because of the identity of the other party's dragon group, calling him Boss Tang, I didn't expect this surname Tang to be unexpected, so he kicked his nose in the face.

However, he was born in a wealthy family and had excellent cultivation, and soon the whole person calmed down again, and said: "It's okay not to use weapons, just wait for the competition, if I hurt you with the sword in my hand, don't blame me." ”

Tang Feng smiled: "It's okay, as long as you have this ability, I won't blame you." ”

The implication is nothing more than to say, just rely on you, a kid, to hurt me without this ability.

Murong Fei was not a fool, so he naturally understood it, and with a sudden sonorous sound, he had already drawn his sword.

"In that case, I'll come to learn your tricks!" Murong Fei pushed the sword with his chest flat, and with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword immediately flashed with sword flowers.

The body of the sword is snow-white, and the sun shines on it, still exuding a chilling chill, but anyone who knows the sword knows that he has a good sword in his hand, although it does not reach the level of a famous sword, but it is definitely as sharp as clay.

Tang Feng stood there with his hands in his hands, his eyes were level with the front, and he didn't even look at the sword in his hand.

Murong Fei was really angry when he saw that he was being underestimated, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the person was already as light as a plum blossom, and he swept over with great agility.

His person is as light as a plum blossom, and the sword in his hand looks as light as a feather, and suddenly the sword move is unleashed, and the sword light dances in an instant, and the sword qi is intertwined, and it is invisibly woven into plum blossoms.

At first glance, there are as many as eight plum blossoms, plum blossoms flying, exuding a solemn aura under the sun, and they are surrounded by Tang Feng from all directions.

When the red dragon in the distance saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "In a gesture, eight plum blossoms have been displayed, and it seems that the plum blossom sword flower of Young Master Fei has been completed." ”

Murong Cheng's face was proud, but he said: "It's just a great achievement, the restoration has not reached the consummation state, this set of plum blossom swordsmanship is a prefecture-level martial arts, if you practice to perfection, you can dance nine plum blossoms between your hands." ”

Murong Du couldn't help but smile and said: "Father, your requirements for Fei'er are too high, how old is he now, with Fei'er's age, in less than two years, this set of plum blossom sword techniques will definitely be able to be cultivated to perfection." ”

Chilong said in a deep voice: "Eight plum blossoms have shrouded the past, and they have shrouded his whole body, this time, it depends on how this surnamed Tang can crack it." ”

As he was talking, the eight smart plum blossoms had already floated to the front, and they were no more than half a meter away from Tang Feng.

However, Tang Feng's people still stood there without moving, he still looked at him at eye level, as if he was really appreciating plum blossoms, and he didn't know how powerful this plum blossom was.

"Why hasn't he moved?" the people around him were anxious when they saw this.

"This person must be scared stupid!"

"It's over, the plum blossom sword qi is shrouded, I'm afraid that in an instant, I can break his hands and feet!"

Seeing this, many people seemed to be unable to bear to see the terrible scene of Tang Feng's blood spattering on the spot, and couldn't help but close their eyes.

However, at this moment, Tang Feng moved, only to see him raise his hand like lightning, stretching out two fingers and pinching them up.

In an instant, the eight fluttering plum blossoms disappeared in an instant, as if they had evaporated out of thin air under the sun, and all the movements were also static at this moment.

Everyone stared at each other, and a look of horror appeared on their faces, and they exclaimed, "This, how is this possible!"

I saw that in the field, Tang Feng still didn't move half a step, and stood there erectly, but his index finger and middle finger had an extra sword.

He just held the tip of the other party's sword, casually and easily, and the snow-white sword body refracted the sunlight on his face, making him look as calm and indifferent as ever.

(End of chapter)