So Mu Feng didn't fight so far for that territory, he just wanted to prove that Jiangzhou City was not all arrogant and ignorant people like Ye Dingyuan.

This Mu Feng is a real man!

Listening to the thunderous dissuasion at the venue, Mu Feng smiled slightly and said: "There is no way, who made me a native of Jiangzhou City, and I can't easily admit defeat." ”

Jin Lin's blood boiled, and he shouted: "What a guts!"

The sword on the big knife was full of energy, and the fighting spirit was raised to the peak, and he rushed forward again!

The sound of soldiers was heard again.

This time, however, the situation has changed dramatically.

Jin Lin was still slashing with knife energy, cutting deep marks on the stone slab like cutting tofu.

But Mu Feng has been able to get a few moves in defense, although he only has a broken sword in his hand, but the agility of the sword move is far more than just now, giving full play to the characteristics of an inch short and an inch dangerous, and dodging it in Jin Lin's sword qi without delay, and then as long as he hands out a sword, Jin Lin has to return the knife to protect the vital point.

Broken Sword Intent!

When Qin Mu talked about attacking the enemy's vital points and the enemy had to retreat, Mu Feng didn't understand it very well, and Zhang Hu was too weak, not even as good as Gao Xiang, but he only occupied the advantage of magic weapons. Therefore, after comprehending the sword intent, he cut off his wrist with a single slash.

Only by fighting a master like Jin Lin could the sword intent taught by Qin Mu become clearer and clearer in Mu Feng's mind.

The broken sword has its own characteristics of a broken sword, an inch short and an inch are dangerous, not to mention, although the broken place is blunt, but there is a blunt benefit, so that Mu Feng suddenly woke up, there is no need to be afraid of damage to the sharpness, the blunt place is just intersecting with the big knife, it is not a pity to be shattered, this kind of circle is wishful, no matter what, it can be just right wonderland, Mu Feng is vaguely sure, happy, and more aware of the strength of Qin Wushi.

Moreover, Mu Feng was originally shocked by Jin Lin's fierce sword technique, and could only dodge and resist, but now that he does not retreat but advances, Jin Lin has to be afraid that this broken sword will hit his vital point, and the knife technique cannot be so wide open and close, and he seems to be a lot more intimidated.

In a moment, the two of them passed more than a hundred moves.

The white-bearded old man was surprised: "There are no strong people in Jiangzhou, this is recognized, I have heard of it, but I didn't expect that such a strong person could be born in this kind of place?"

"There is still someone in this world who has comprehended the sword intent when he was a half-step martial artist, so how powerful will he be when he is promoted to a martial artist?" the bronze-armed man was unconvinced.

The delicate woman only bowed slightly, comprehending the moves in the battle between the two.

Indeed stronger than her.

Dao Lao Si suddenly got up and shouted, "Hey, Ye family girl, for the sake of such a little territory, you don't have to fight like this." ”

He saw that Mu Feng and Jin Lin were fighting inseparably, and the blood was splashed on the ground little by little, more and more, and Dao Lao Si was a little scared in his heart, worried that this was a death match.

Deathfights themselves are common, and the rise of fights in the ring is often either death or injury. But the strength of Mu Feng and Jin Lin is extremely strong, and such a talent is more than enough to lay down a prefecture-level city, and it is really not worth it for one-third of the territory under Ye Dingyuan's name.

Ye Mei shook her head and said, "This is no longer something I can stop." ”

Dao Lao Si also understood this in his heart, sighed, and said: "No matter who wins or loses, I don't want the territory of Jiangzhou City." ”

Other bigwigs also think the same, for a little profit, it is really not cost-effective to offend a promising master. The territory occupied by these bigwigs is very rich, and the old man Ye in Jiangzhou City does not like to operate underground forces, so that one-third of the Ye family's territory is not much of a profit.

The audience also understood this, and the dissuasion slowly stopped, and they quietly watched the battle between the two men.

Although the sword qi in the ring was majestic and strong, people did not dare to touch its edge directly, but Mu Feng was able to fight back more and more times, as the moves became faster and faster, Jin Lin's sword qi consumed more true qi, but it was the seriously injured Mu Feng who had the upper hand.

Seeing that Mu Feng was seriously injured, the audience still insisted on fighting, and they had already developed respect for Mu Feng, and they couldn't help but cheer for Mu Feng at this time.

Mu Feng's comprehension of the sword intent is getting deeper and deeper, although the sword intent passed on by Qin Mu is only four short sentences, the truth contained in it is that the more he learns, the deeper he learns, until the true immortal of the Dao can't finish it. Mu Feng's swordsmanship became more and more round, turning from defensive to offensive. Among the ten moves, seven or eight of them were offensive moves, and only two or three moves were to avoid Jin Lin's weakening sword wind.

After more than a hundred moves, the blood on Mu Feng's body had stopped, his body was elegant, and his half-white and half-red wide robe was blowing in the wind, and Jin Lin had only the share of constantly regressing, and he could no longer attack a move.

Mu Feng's sword heart was clear, and he grabbed a gap in Jin Lin in an instant, and the broken sword grazed Jin Lin's neck!

The audience was about to shout excitedly.

"Win?" said the white-bearded old man.

The bronze-armed man took a deep breath: "The sword intent is so strong, it's unbelievable, I don't know how he comprehended this kind of sword intent!"

"No!" the handsome woman shouted.

With Jin Lin's knife as the center, the wind gathered in all directions, and even the spectators in the stands felt that the air between heaven and earth was converging towards Jin Lin's knife.

All the knowledgeable martial arts practitioners present stood up suddenly, shocked.

"Warrior?"

This knife is far better than all before, the knife body is wrapped in a thick layer of wind, as if to split the power of heaven and earth, when this knife is held above the head, there is nothing in this world to resist!

The bronze-handed man first widened his eyes, and then muttered, "Half-step martial artist Great Perfection...... There is a difference between a thin line, this person actually comprehended the realm of martial arts at the time of life and death, is this the first to break through ahead of us?"

The beautiful woman shouted, "Hide!"

Mu Feng had already tried his best to retreat, and his feet were fast to climb out of the guardrail to the stands. He realized more deeply than everyone else the majestic power contained in this sword, and in front of this sword, the sword intent inspired by the true qi of a half-step martial artist was far from being able to fight against it.

But this dodge did not work.

Mu Feng retreated, and Jin Lin was also following closely, but the big knife was too dazzling, just like the sun and the moon, it always hung above Mu Feng's head, and no matter how people ran, they could never get out.

The gap between a true martial artist and a half-step martial artist is really huge!

This knife really slashed down as if it was about to split through the steep and dangerous Huashan!

The audience clenched their fists tightly, their fingernails digging into their palms, and they didn't feel any pain.

The knife suddenly disappeared.

When the knife landed an inch on Mu Feng's head, the tip of the knife had already turned around and pointed behind Jin Lin.

Everyone saw that this domineering knife suddenly disappeared, and they didn't realize what had happened.

Jin Lin solemnly hugged his fists and said: "Xie Mu swordsman sword intent, help me break through the martial arts, this battle, I admit defeat!" and then bowed deeply!