Hong Jiatian's sword, without a scabbard, is two and a half feet long, three fingers wide, and is peaceful in style, glowing with gray color, which can be seen that it is not ordinary.

"This sword is okay, in Qianwumen, it is also considered to be on the top, it originally had no name, I called it a mayfly. "Hongjia Heavenly Dao.

"Hmm, what's the name?" Tang Feng sounded strange. Swords are generally called dragons, phoenixes, or seven stars, and the like, and it is more strange to call them mayflies.

Hong Jiatian said: "When I was cultivating in the cold pool of the mountain behind the Qianwu Gate, I saw mayflies gathered in one place, and I felt strange, and then I went over to check, lifted the stones at the bottom of the water, and found this sword. Later, the master gave me the sword. ”

Tang Feng said: "Well, it can be regarded as your Hong family, which was bought with money." "The money and things that the Hong family gives to the Qianwu Sect every year are not astronomical, and they are quite huge.

"Let's get started, everybody's busy. "Hongjia Heavenly Dao.

"Do you want to compete here?" Tang Feng asked. The top of this barren mountain is bare, and it is not too high, so it can be seen from other mountains and even from the bottom of the mountain.

"Below. Hong Jiatian jumped down from the top of the mountain, his figure disappeared, and only a dinging sound was heard, which should be Hong Jiatian's movement on the mountain wall.

Tang Feng looked at it in the past, it was a cliff, there was a flat land below, about three or four hundred square meters, not a natural formation, but artificially chiseled, there were broken walls on the ground, cyan bricks, rotten wood, maybe a temple or something like that.

The edges of the flat land are full of weeds and trees. When a man stands on a flat ground, on the top of another mountain or under a mountain, he cannot see unless he is from the sky, or from the top of this mountain.

"The place is nice, it's just that the mountains are too wild. Tang Feng sighed and jumped down.

From the top of the mountain to the flat ground, there is a height of about thirty meters, if you don't borrow strength in the middle, you will fall down directly, for a five-star martial artist like Hong Jiatian, you can't fall to death, but you will also be surging with blood.

Tang Feng didn't hold it up, and he also picked it up once in mid-air, but he didn't use the Tianhan knife in his hand, but made a move to step on an eagle step, stepped on a raised stone on the mountain wall, and then turned his body in the air, diagonally away from the mountain wall, and his posture was extremely beautiful.

"Good kung fu. "Hong Jiatian has already stood.

"Okay, a little bit better than you. Tang Feng said.

Both of them stood still, and in fact, they began to bring it up gradually. In this battle, neither of them knows the reality of the other party, so they can only find a rhythm in the battle.

"I once fought a cultivator in Dusk Mountain and won. "Hongjia Heavenly Dao.

"Not necessarily against me. I am not only a cultivator, but also a martial artist, you can call me a Taoist martial artist, a genius of cultivation. Tang Feng said.

"That cultivator is much stronger than you. "Hongjia Heavenly Dao.

"Hehe, haven't you heard that cultivators can hide their momentum?" Before Tang Feng's words fell, he rushed towards Hong Jiatian.

Both of them are on standby, and there is no referee, and it doesn't matter if you start or not, you can start at any time. Tang Feng was not humble and shot directly. If he lets Hong Jiahai strike first, he will inevitably be suppressed, unable to exert his full strength, and may really lose.

Although Tang Feng had the means to kill Hong Jiatian, he didn't want to kill Hong Jiatian for the time being.

Because Hong Jiatian only said that he wanted to kill him, but did not show other malice, and even Hong Jiatian did not necessarily really want to kill Tang Feng, but just wanted to touch the bottom of Tang Feng.

It seems paradoxical, wanting to kill a person without hating the person, and the person is not making a mistake.

In this world, this is often the case, there is no way to say right or wrong, only to say that there are still feelings and benefits.

Boom, a bang. Tang Feng's knife was blocked by Hong Jiatian.

The violent impact force brought up a gust of wind to spread rapidly around, Hong Jiatian took a step back, but Tang Feng was bounced away.

Although he used the fighting skills and strength of a martial artist, as well as the power of the solar calendar of Taoist cultivation, Tang Feng still lost half of his strength in terms of strength. After all, his Yang Spirit power is only equivalent to the level of a three-star martial artist, and coupled with his super strong body, he is equivalent to a four-star martial artist in total.

Martial artists rely on the power of the body and dantian, which is often referred to as internal force.

The internal force is different from the power of the yang spirit and the power of the yin spirit in the outside world. The internal force is generated by the martial artist himself, while the power of the cultivator's yang spirit comes from the outside world, and the way the two operate in the body is not the same, and the method of use is of course not exactly the same.

But both of them are urging weapons to exert more power, so from the outside, there is no significant difference between the two. At least when the cultivators are more low-level, there is not much difference.

When the cultivation reaches a relatively high level, the difference between the two will become bigger and bigger. The way of fighting will also become completely different.

Tang Feng was shocked away, but he didn't seem to have the slightest accident, his foot stepped on the broken wall, and then the whole person bounced up again, still rushing towards Hong Jiatian.

"Well done. Hong Jiatian shouted, and the mayfly sword stabbed out like a dragon, and the last hair came first, stabbing at Tang Feng's chest

Bite. When Tang Feng was in an emergency, he withdrew the Tianhan knife and blocked it in front of his chest. His right leg kicked at Hong Jiatian, Hong Jiatian took half a step back to dodge, and the mayfly sword sank and slashed towards Tang Feng.

"Fight. "Tang Feng's speed of pumping his legs is not as fast as Hong Jiatian's sword, and there is no way to dodge. Grabbing the knife with both hands, he slashed at Hong Jiatian's head.

"You're too bad, I won't fight with you. "Hongjia Heavenly Dao.

"I have to fight, all these years, I don't like to do anything, I like to play with my life. "Tang Feng said very vicissitudes. In the Xianyue Realm, he lives a very happy life, and he plays well with his senior sisters and sisters, but I have to say that he is on the verge of life and death almost every day.

The human physique, and the talent for cultivation, divide the human race into two completely different parts, and a huge social class gap has emerged. Therefore, the fairy moon realm is very beautiful and very cruel.

Tang Feng put on a posture of really trying his best, and Hong Jiatian couldn't help but retreat again and again. Hong Jiatian's strength and speed were obviously slightly superior, and of course he didn't want to fight hard.

One move, two moves, more than a dozen moves. Tang Feng only attacked but did not defend, and his combat power soared, while Hong Jiatian took a defensive position and could not fully exert himself.

After dozens of moves, a trace of flushing appeared on Hong Jiatian's fair face, obviously, his anger was constantly gathering, and he was looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Finally, Tang Feng made a mistake and was unstable under his feet, Hong Jiatian seized the opportunity, quickly counterattacked, took the initiative, and suppressed Tang Feng. If Tang Feng continued Meng Lang's desperate efforts, not only would he not be able to hurt Hong Jiatian, but he might also be killed.

"This time, do you have a way?" Hong Jia Tiandao.

"Hehe, of course, try my freshly baked this. Tang Feng raised his left hand, and three pieces of rune paper appeared, flying towards Hong Jiatian.

"Not good. Hong Jiatian's face changed, and he retreated sharply.

But it was too late.

The three pieces of rune paper suddenly burned in the air, and above the pop, a triangular confinement space was formed, trapping Hong Jiatian, and with a bang, Hong Jiatian couldn't move and fell directly to the ground.

Tang Feng took a step forward and kicked Hong Jiatian's mayfly sword, and the Tianhan knife in his hand also hit Hong Jiatian's neck.

With another pop, the triangular confinement space disappeared, and Hong Jiatian regained his freedom, but he couldn't move, because Tang Feng's Tianhan knife was on his neck, and if he moved, Tang Feng wouldn't let go.

"Impossible, how could you make a confinement talisman?" Hong Jiatian was shocked.

"Is it very powerful to make a confinement talisman?" Tang Feng said.

"No, you shouldn't be capable. In Dusk Cloud Mountain, as for the strong people above the Dao Tong, only those who can make talismans. If you are a strong person above the Daotong, I am not an enemy at all, and you don't need to use the Imprisonment Talisman. "Hongjia Heavenly Dao.

If Tang Feng was a Dao cultivator powerhouse, he could kill Hong Jiatian with his hand, there was really no need to go to such great lengths.

Tang Feng smiled: "There are no wonders in the world. It is not uncommon for beginners to be able to make talismans. I can barely make three sheets a day now, and I'll be able to use them all for you. If you have to ask me to make four or five cards, it's a bit of a struggle. ”

The division of cultivators is not based on stars, but on ranks.

The so-called Initial Path, which is similar to the Qi refining period in Xianxia, has just come into contact with cultivation, feels the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and reluctantly uses it. The first path is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the star rating of the martial artist.

The Dao Tong, which is the next realm of the Initial Path, is also divided into nine levels, with the first order being the lowest and the ninth order being the highest.

Tang Feng looked at Hong Jiatian, who was lost and depressed, and said, "Let go of you now, okay if you don't fight?"