"Why is it that the seniors in the territory of this Qingyou Medicine are all fighting without saying a word. Chu Feng was a little helpless, but since they had already started fighting, he could only take it seriously.

"The seniors are worthy of the seniors, this swordsmanship is really terrifying!" After Chu Feng's sword moves were suppressed by such a strange-looking middle-aged man, he had changed countless sword moves, but the swordsmanship of such a strange-looking middle-aged man seemed to be out of order, but it made Chu Feng's chilling offensive completely unplayable. Chu Feng had used almost everything he could, but he was still being fiercely suppressed by such a strange-looking middle-aged man, and he felt more and more difficult to deal with his sword moves.

After a long time, Chu Feng's heart naturally had a retreat.

"Don't be distracted, take the sword well. The strange-looking middle-aged man felt that Chu Feng's swordsmanship was starting to become flustered, and reminded him.

"Yes. When Chu Feng heard the reminder, he could only take a deep breath, and put all his thoughts into his sword moves, not daring to think about it again.

Chu Feng, who was serious, soon entered a wonderful state, and the sword intent contained in the self-determined sword became stronger and stronger, and gradually, there was a tendency to counter-suppress the long sword in the hands of such a strange-looking middle-aged man.

"Yes, that's all, keep it up. The strange-looking middle-aged man felt the change in Chu Feng's sword intent, and he also nodded with satisfaction.

"Senior, I can't do it anymore. It was too difficult to maintain that state for a long time, but after fifty moves, Chu Feng was Jing Tianbu stepped out, widened the distance between himself and such a strange-looking middle-aged man, and waved his hand to show that he couldn't hold on.

"That's right! You can be taught! Who taught you your swordsmanship?" Seeing Chu Feng retreating, the strange-looking middle-aged man didn't chase after him, and asked.

"Senior, my swordsmanship is not worth mentioning, most of it is comprehended by myself. Chu Feng said.

"If you understand it yourself, that's good. In this way, I will teach you a sword move, and if you comprehend it, I will give you the Blue Leaf Blood Snake Fruit. The strange-looking middle-aged man thought for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Thank you, seniors. Chu Feng thought that such a strange-looking middle-aged man had finally lowered his requirements, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, it's not easier to learn this sword than to suppress me in swordsmanship!" The strange-looking middle-aged man saw Chu Feng and thanked him, and immediately poured cold water on him.

"Impossible, right?" Chu Feng was skeptical, judging from Chu Feng's experience, the swordsmanship of such a strange-looking middle-aged man was already the extreme, but he said that it was even more difficult to learn the swordsmanship he taught than to defeat himself in swordsmanship, no wonder Chu Feng doubted it.

"In a word, do you want to learn or not?" The strange-looking middle-aged man also looked like an anxious person, and seeing that Chu Feng was always hesitant, he asked impatiently.

"Learn!" Chu Feng naturally didn't dare to snub such a strange-looking middle-aged man, and immediately responded.

"Okay, let's make a move!" Seeing Chu Feng's agreement, the strange-looking middle-aged man immediately put his long sword in front of him and shouted to Chu Feng.

"Why do you make another move!" Chu Feng couldn't figure out the thoughts of such a strange-looking middle-aged man at all, but he knew that if he hesitated to ask a lot of questions, in case that strange-looking middle-aged man got angry and was unwilling to hand over the Biye Blood Snake Fruit to himself, it would be worth the loss.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng immediately moved, and his self-determined sword was instantly attacked, but this time he changed his starting style, no longer slashing in the direction of such a strange-looking middle-aged man, but first stabbed forward, and then picked up.

"Good boy, do you actually know about the trick?" The strange-looking middle-aged man also let out a light praise when he noticed Chu Feng's intention to draw his sword. The swordsmanship duel, the emphasis is nothing more than the virtual and the real, the fast sword is not necessarily the enemy of the slow sword, the slow sword, and not necessarily the fast sword, the key is, why did your sword come out, and where did it fall.

It sounds profound, but it's actually simple. In short, if you can make the opponent unguarded with a single sword, and mess up your hands and feet, then this sword is a good sword.

Chu Feng's learning talent has always been amazing, and in a short period of time, Chu Feng has already comprehended some of the swordsmanship of such a strange-looking middle-aged man, so at this moment, he is a little more deceitful, no longer as usual, only pursuing fast.

But it's a pity that such a strange-looking middle-aged man's attainments in swordsmanship are amazing after all, if it is against ordinary spiritual cultivation, Chu Feng's sword is afraid that it will be difficult to parry, but in the eyes of such a strange-looking middle-aged man, this sword is still a little immature. I saw that he pressed the long sword in front of him down, and easily broke Chu Feng's sword move.

Chu Feng naturally didn't want to succeed with a single sword, and when he couldn't pick up the sword, he immediately withdrew the sword, and then swept away in the direction of the chest of such a strange-looking middle-aged man.

"Good boy, take care of my sword moves, this sword, the name is windless. A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the strange-looking middle-aged man, and he slowly erected the long sword lying in front of him, and then his eyes flashed, and he slashed down at a speed that the sword body could not even be brought up by a gust of wind.

The speed at which this sword fell was slow and slow, but Chu Feng instantly felt a powerful sword intent coming towards him, and he even felt that his custom sword was trembling, as if he was crying bitterly.

Chu Feng was shocked, and he wanted to take back the custom sword, so as not to collide with the long sword in the hand of such a strange-looking middle-aged man.

But after all, he was still a step too slow, and the long sword in the hand of the strange-looking middle-aged man landed on the sword body of the custom sword, making a crisp metal collision sound.

A huge impact force passed from the sword body of the custom sword into Chu Feng's right hand holding the custom sword, Chu Feng only felt a tingling sensation instantly spread from his right hand all over his body, and the palm of his hand was out of force, and the custom sword fell directly to the ground.

"How could it be?" What Chu Feng didn't expect was that after the custom sword fell to the ground, it directly broke apart and fell into two pieces where it came into contact with the long sword in the hand of the strange-looking middle-aged man!

"Well, I'm sorry, I patronized the sword move, but I didn't expect to cut off your sword. The strange-looking middle-aged man also smiled a little embarrassedly when he saw Chu Feng's self-determined sword broken into two pieces.

Chu Feng looked at the self-determined sword on the ground that was broken into two parts, and he was distracted. Although the self-determined sword and Chu Feng have only been with him for less than two months, and it is only a mortal high-grade spiritual weapon, but for so long, it can be regarded as having experienced a lot of ups and downs with Chu Feng, and there is always some affection.

"No Wind, ......" But what made Chu Feng more concerned at the moment was that it was such a strange-looking middle-aged man who was called Wufeng's sword, which was obviously very slow, but with just one sword, he cut off his own sword, this power was not terrifying! Its power was comparable to that of a yellow-level high-grade spiritual skill!

"Please also ask the seniors to give you a sword to use. In Chu Feng's mind, the scene of Fang Cai's sword kept coming up, and he borrowed the long sword in his hand from such a strange-looking middle-aged man, which was to learn the movements of such a strange-looking middle-aged man and use the sword.

Chu Feng crossed the sword in front of him, his wrist turned lightly, the tip of the sword pointed towards the sky, towards the front, and slashed down lightly, everything was so calm and natural, but he couldn't hide the powerful sword intent hidden in this sword move.

This sword, Chu Feng completed in one go, and it was not weaker than the sword of such a strange-looking middle-aged man!

"Not bad!" Even the middle-aged man with extremely high vision, after seeing Chu Feng's sword, couldn't help but praise Chu Feng.