Seeing this scene, Jiang Yingying and the two old men behind them were stunned on the spot, although they had long known that this Tang Feng was very strong, but they were far from expecting that this guy would be so strong!

"This kid is really extraordinary, if the old man is not mistaken, at least, he has also reached a high level of internal strength, and it is likely that he has reached the ninth stage of internal strength!"

The old man with the goatee looked shocked, such a young and handsome man, even if he was him, I am afraid that he would not be an opponent.

Jiang Yingying exclaimed: "Nine Stages of Internal Strength, it's impossible, right? Even if we are in the Dao Sect, I remember that the senior brother with the most outstanding talent has only reached the half-step Transformation Strength Grandmaster!"

"How old is this Tang Feng, but he is only about the same as me, but the senior brother is several years older than him!"

The goatee old man smiled, shook his head and said: "Martial arts is not a matter of age, the first day of the Dao Sect, it has reached half-step strength in less than thirty, which is enough to sweep the entire Jiangbei!"

The other old man nodded and said, "Although this Tang Feng has it at a young age, and his internal strength is profound, it is not easy to break through the Sect Master!"

Jiang Yingying said: "Then I understand, it seems that although this Tang Feng is talented, there is still a bit of a gap compared to our Daomen senior brother!"

"That's nature, under the Sect Master, there are all ants!"

Besides, the three musketeers of Jiangbei, seeing Jian San being shaken back by one finger, were annoyed and angry, after all, even in the provincial capital of Jiangbei, they also have great fame and glory.

How could he have been so humiliated, and in a place like Jiangning, what was even worse was that he was thwarted by a nobody.

"I really can't see it, you kid has two hits!" the sword hissed coldly, and with a sonorous sound, he drew his long sword.

Jian Er also drew his sword and stepped forward, even Jian San, who was shocked back by Tang Feng just now, actually held a half-cut sword at this time and came up closely.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingying frowned, and said in a low voice: "Two senior uncles, do you want to go up and stop it, Tang Feng is so strong, I'm afraid the three of them will ......"

"No need!" the two old men interrupted in unison: "The three musketeers of our Dao Sect, how can they be vain and famous, if they fight alone, they may not be opponents, but the three of them may not be able to defeat this kid!"

"What's more, the three of them have also practiced a sword formation, and under the combined attack of the sword formation, this kid will definitely be defeated!"

Jian Da stepped on his feet, rushed like an arrow, his wrist flicked, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Tang Feng's throat.

Seeing the fierce light in his eyes and the vicious appearance of his face, he couldn't wait to assassinate Tang Feng with a sword on the spot, how could there be any meaning of martial arts exchange and exchange.

"Carving insect skills!" Tang Feng didn't need to dodge at all, and when the sword edge approached, he shot out like lightning and flicked his fingers at the blade.

With a sonorous roar, the sword was shaken back, and even because the force was too violent, the palm of his hand was numb, and the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"This kid ......" he gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted: "This kid is a little difficult, immediately cast the sword array!"

In fact, when the two swordsmen heard the sound, they raised their wrists, stepped under their feet repeatedly, and the swords in their hands also continued to dance.

In an instant, the sword light flashed in the entire hall, and it seemed that although the footsteps of the three people were messy, if you looked closely, you couldn't find that there was a strong killing intent inside.

The sword light of the three of them flew, as if they had formed a sword net, and they strangled towards Tang Feng.

Tang Feng sneered: "What am I doing, it turns out to be a three-talent sword formation!"

Jian Da drank coldly: "I can't imagine that you kid, you actually made the Sancai Sword Formation that we are waiting for, but you have some insight, and you can have no regrets if you are defeated under our Sword Formation today!"

Tang Feng smiled, but suddenly looked at Long Yuncong next to him and shouted: "Next, I will use the real Xingyi Fist, as for how much I can comprehend, it depends on your talent!"

Few people in the Huaxia military know that in fact, Yinlong, an old general, is himself a great master of Xingyi Fist.

Over the years, Tang Feng has followed him to practice, and after he taught and trained, he has long mastered his Xingyi Boxing.

Of course, there are many kinds of Huaxia Xingyi boxing, and the boxing method is complex, and there is not only one, but almost all kinds of Xingyi boxing have one thing in common, as long as you master the know-how, you can pass through ten thousand laws.

As for whether you can master it, it depends on your talent comprehension.

Hearing Tang Feng's words, Long Yuncong's eyes suddenly brightened, he knew that his opportunity had come, so he abandoned distracting thoughts and watched carefully.

"Fengzi be careful......" Long Yiyi exclaimed.

As soon as she spoke, the sword danced with the blade and attacked Tang Feng's soft underbelly.

"A hundred steps of the dragon!" Tang Feng didn't look at it, his feet moved, and the person had already jumped out.

The first blow of the sword missed, and the second sword and the third sword immediately quickly attacked left and right, and the three of them cooperated closely, which can be described as leaky.

Tang Feng seemed to be strolling leisurely, and at this time he could still speak: "Look carefully, this trick is a hundred steps of the dragon, it is somewhat similar to your Long family's serpentine tail swing, you must carefully understand the connection between the two and master the trick!"

Long Yuncong was already stunned, his eyes didn't blink, and he blurted out: "Boss, slow down, you were too fast just now, I didn't see it clearly." ”

Tang Feng's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and he was speechless, he was not fast, as the saying goes, the sword has no eyes, if he slows down a little, his throat is likely to be pierced.

"It's okay, I'll just do it a few more times, you can see it clearly, you dragon hundred steps!" Tang Feng drank coldly, and immediately swam out with his body technique.

The silver swords of the three of them fell short again, and they were furious, and they came together again.

"A hundred steps to the dragon!"

"A hundred steps to the dragon!"

"A hundred steps to the dragon!"

Tang Feng used the Dragon Swimming Body Technique one after another in one breath, constantly jumping and dodging in the sword light, although the sword net was densely enveloped, he couldn't even touch his clothes.

Long Yuncong said at this time: "Boss, I seem to have a little understanding, but I haven't been able to understand it yet, and I need to go back and practice well." ”

Tang Feng smiled: "That's okay, next, I'll teach you another trick Spirit Crane nodded, look at it carefully, this move is somewhat similar to your Longjia Crane Xingquan!"

"It's the boss, I'm watching!" Long Yuncong stared at it, his face was full of excitement, he had a feeling that when he went back and integrated this trick to swim the dragon in a hundred steps, his combat effectiveness would definitely improve a lot!

The Three Musketeers of Jiangbei were furious, and the other party's move made it clear that they did not take them into account, this was playing them as monkeys.

"Today, we must use this kid's blood to wash away the humiliation suffered by our Jiangbei Three Musketeers!"

Jian Da gritted his teeth: "If we go up again, we must take down this kid!"

"I don't think I can do it, Linghe nodded!" Tang Feng's figure suddenly swept up like a Linghe, and his right hand was spread, as if he was pecking at the mouth of a crane, and pointed towards the big wrist of the sword.

With a sonorous sound, the silver sword fell to the ground, and the entire right arm of the sword hung down on the spot.