The clear stream is famous, and you can know that its people belong to the water tribe.

But all the water tribes often respect the dragon.

Among the swordsmanship of Qingliujian, the most famous sword is Xun Kan's sword - Tianlong Angry Eyes.

This sword is very unreasonable, because this sword is not actually a sword technique at all, but a magic technique.

Although Qingliujian is not good at hand-to-hand combat, its so-called swordsmanship is mostly magical, and the few sword moves are also used for self-protection when close to the body.

However, among the large number of swordsmanship in the clear stream, the form of swordsmanship was completely abandoned, and only the sword was used as a medium to carry out spells, but Tianlong Fury was the only sword.

Although many people think that this sword should not be considered a swordsmanship, no one dares to deny its power.

Because under the spell, the sword light that fell from the sky was very strong. Moreover, there was nowhere to hide from this sword light - the heavenly dragon was angry, but where the open dragon eyes could see, it was the place where the sword light could hit.

Some moves are very powerful, but as long as they are dodged, no matter how powerful they are, they are empty talk, and it is better to really hit the opponent's ordinary offensive.

And Tianlong's angry eyes are hugely powerful, and a move that will inevitably hit the opponent, so no one has ever questioned the power of this move, but there is quite a dispute about whether it is a swordsmanship or not.

But obviously this is not the time to dispute whether Tianlong Fury is a sword technique or not, now is the time to fight to the death.

Many people are looking at Chu Feng and how Chu Feng is going to forcibly take that sword.

But Chu Feng was still moving forward as if nothing had happened, and the last few mutilated ice lotuses reluctantly gathered on top of Chu Feng's head, trying to resist this sword.

The time from the generation to the fall of this sword was very short, so people didn't have time to think about anything, but just saw the ice lotus floating, this sword had already fallen down.

The blow of the eighth-order cultivator's full strength directly caused the distortion of the space, and at the bottom of the distorted space in the form of a long strip was a young man who rushed forward with a calm face.

He clenched the knife in his right hand, and clasped the blade tightly in his left hand, without fear.

All the spinning ice lotuses above his head collapsed in an instant, and before even the crisp and pleasant jingle of the ice cubes shattering could be released, they were completely evaporated into water vapor by the huge energy of this sword.

This didn't surprise everyone, after all, that sword was Tianlong's angry eyes, after all, Xun Kan's current cultivation also had the middle or lower stage of the eighth order—so all of this was a matter of course.

What people were surprised was that when everyone thought that Chu Feng would take this sword, Chu Feng didn't take it, as if he had completely ignored this unparalleled sword, which had to make people feel a little shocked.

What is he going to do?

Where will his sword be pointed?

Naturally, only Chu Feng knew this answer, but this did not prevent people from speculating about it.

From beginning to end, he actually had only one goal, and that was Xun Kan.

As long as he moves forward with Xun Kan as his goal, he doesn't care how many injuries he will suffer.

This is everyone's first reaction, and it is also the most correct speculation they think, if this is not the case, then why doesn't this person take that trick, no matter how much force he can defuse, but at least he can make his injuries much lighter.

But he didn't, he just had to bear such an injury, and he didn't care at all.

This kind of play, popularly speaking, can be called life for life, only in the face of people with deep hatred, with the heart of killing, can we do injuries for injuries, life for life and still so calm and indifferent, as if not caring.

So people once again strengthened their thoughts, this infamous young man from the Ning Han Sect in front of him had a common enmity with Huaishan and Qingliujian - but what kind of enmity would it be?

Eyes fell on Bing Zhiqi in the innermost layer of the crowd, but Bing Zhiqi's face did not have any expression that could make people guess a little, so people's eyes were only attracted by the sword light after a short pause.

The sword light was falling, and it had not yet fallen on Chu Feng's head.

Some people began to think that this sword was too time-consuming.

In their impression, Tianlong Angry Eyes is not a move that will drag on like this, Tianlong Angry Eyes, since it is with anger, it must be a neat move, a decisive move, and it will not leave time for them to think about so many things.

Xun Kan also changed color slightly, and he also found that within the three inches above the opponent's head, the sense of distance was completely invalid.

In his opinion, the speed of this sword has not changed, what has changed is the distance.

The opponent also used other magic weapons, which can change the sense of distance.

Xun Kan secretly scolded despicable, but he had to force this move in the middle of the dragon to glare, because if he continued, the opponent would come to him, and his sword would not be able to fall on him.

Rather than being forced by your opponent to fall into passivity, it is better to withdraw as soon as possible in order to be distracted and continue to keep your distance while waiting for the right time.

After all, he Xun Kan didn't have any other magic weapons, and he still had a few magic weapons in his hands.

The pair of angry eyes behind Xun Kan suddenly closed, and the sword light also dissipated, Xun Kan only trembled the night sword slightly, and then continued to retreat to keep his distance, entangled with Chu Feng with sword light.

Many people didn't understand why Xun Kan was about to succeed in a blow but suddenly stopped, but those who were familiar with Tianlong's angry eyes saw the clues.

Xun Ruo was a little annoyed, because this was completely cheating, after all, Xun Kan didn't use magic weapons.

But he was helpless, because he didn't make an appointment beforehand, and naturally he couldn't blame him - what's more, this was not a competition at all, and it was already very good that others didn't take the opportunity to watch, so what's wrong with using some magic weapons?

Xun Ruo looked at the field, frowning slightly, although he had the heart to step forward again, but a few elders of his faction who arrived were already eyeing him, forcing him and Xiao Yueyi to be on guard, lest the other party take the opportunity to make trouble.

Xun Kan was circling with Chu Feng while observing Chu Feng's defense, he didn't want to give Chu Feng a chance, so the battle should end as soon as possible, after all, the longer the battle lasted, the greater the possibility of revealing his flaws.

Therefore, it is better to compress the time of the battle as much as possible and end it as soon as possible.

He was observing Chu Feng's defensive habits, constantly testing the other party, he didn't know what time the other party was waiting for, so he was even extremely cautious about the temptation, and he didn't dare to act at will.

He was particularly cautious about the flaws exposed by Chu Feng, after all, when there was no credible criterion to support him, it was difficult for him to distinguish which flaws were deliberately exposed to him by his opponent and which flaws were unintentionally exposed by his opponent.

Xun Kan was observing, summing up, he also knew that Chu Feng was definitely observing his habits and methods, but he believed that he would find out the other party's flaws faster, so he didn't panic.

He was just silently thinking about how to break through the opponent's defenses that were not strong, but never collapsed.

Xun Kan felt out a nail in his left hand, it was a pitch-black nail, he held the nail tightly in his hand, waiting for the opportunity.

This nail is known as the Soul Nail Nail , once it is nailed to the center of the eyebrows, the monk who is slightly weaker will be directly destroyed by the Yuanshen, and the monk who is stronger will also be greatly injured by the vitality and need to recuperate for a long time to recover.

Xun Kan's right hand shook, the sword light changed, and the three-headed dragon out of the water shook out, roaring angrily and attacking Chu Feng's left sideways body.

The scales on Jiaolong's body were filled with cold light, and they turned into a breath of sword, which fell towards Chu Feng head-on without being able to breathe.

Chu Feng leaned slightly to the right, and all the ice lotuses were concentrated on the left side of his body, resisting the sword light that shimmered like waves.

The sword light and the ice lotus collided, and the crisp jingling sound suddenly ended, and the high and low were staggered, as if it was a tune.

Xun Kan's right hand danced the sword again, and his left hand assisted, a dark red light flew out from between his fingers as his left arm was raised, and he stopped retreating at the same time, and the palm of his left hand pushed the hilt of the sword, and the piercing night suddenly took Xun Kan and turned into an angry dragon, stabbing forward with the momentum of the wind, and the light produced directly covered the light of the soul nail that had just been released, and outsiders couldn't see the difference at all.

Chu Feng couldn't see it clearly, because Xun Kan's sword had a solemn killing intent on it, blocking all his perception.

He can only rely on his sight, his hearing, to judge his current situation.

Therefore, he never saw that among the swords handed by Xun Kan, there was a light that did not belong to this sword intent - he just faced the sword stabbed by Xun Kan with the most rigorous attitude.

An ice lotus descended diagonally from the sky, blocking the blade of the Night's Piercing Sword.

It seemed to block the piercing night, but it was only an extremely brief moment, and the sword blade of the piercing night did not touch this ice lotus, and this ice lotus shattered into ice chips in the sky under the killing intent, reflecting wisps of light in Chu Feng's eyes.

"Ding—"

A subtle metallic tremor sounded, causing Chu Feng's brows to furrow.

This voice was naturally not the sound of this sword, this sound belonged to another object, mixed with the sword handed to him, trying to take his life.

Chu Feng looked at the direction where the sword stabbed from, remembering the direction where the voice came from, and then he turned sideways slightly, only half a step, so that the sword blade of the piercing night grazed his chest and handed it out, tearing a tear in the clothes on his chest.

And that strangeness, he knew that he couldn't dodge, because the strangeness locked his breath, and no matter how he hid, he wouldn't change direction.

So he was ready to use the knife, with a knife, to solve the anomaly, and also to end the battle.

He'd watched his opponent long enough that he thought it was time to go for it.