Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Letter of the Fourth Senior Brother

"Why should I run?" Seeing that Ning Xiang showed a smug smile, Chu Feng also smiled.

Chu Feng knew as early as the moment Ning Xiang used this Golden Snake Dance that he couldn't escape from the range of the long whip in his hand by relying on Jing Tianbu, and the reason why he had to move out was just because he wanted to dissolve part of the momentum of the long whip.

"Don't run, if you don't run, just wait to be whipped into meat by my long whip!" Ning Xiang saw that Chu Feng still had a disdainful expression, and with another effort in his hand, the long whip fell directly towards Chu Feng's head.

"It's not good, the old sixteen is in danger!Master, you hurry up and save the old sixteen!" Mo Xiaomao saw this scene, and immediately became anxious, grabbing Feng Qingyu's sleeve and said.

"It's okay, Sixteen won't be in danger, just watch. Feng Qingyu's eyesight was naturally much higher than Mo Xiaomao's, and at a glance, he could see that Chu Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage at the moment, but in fact, there was no danger.

"No wind. Chu Feng saw the long whip coming towards him, but he was not in a hurry, he slowly stood in front of him and slowly slashed at the place where the long whip fell.

The sword intent in the windless is so powerful, even in the face of a yellow-level high-grade spiritual skill like the Golden Snake Dance, it will not fall behind at all. It's just that Chu Feng's cultivation at the moment is only the fourth order of qi gathering after all, while Ning Xiang has already gathered qi of the ninth order, although he is equal to the Golden Snake Dance in the level of exercises, but he can't completely suppress his long whip.

But even so, Chu Feng's sword was used, but it still shook Ning Xiang's long whip away, revealing a flaw, Ning Xiang was shocked and immediately swept away the long whip towards Chu Feng again, but Chu Feng's speed was so fast, he took advantage of this flaw to use Jing Tianbu to escape from the range of the Golden Snake Dance, holding the Broken Mind Sword, and stabbed straight in front of Ning Xiang.

"Yellow-level high-grade spiritual skills, sky-swinging style. Ning Xiang saw that Chu Feng had broken through the predicament of his Golden Snake Dance, and hurriedly withdrew the long whip in his hand, and shot again, which had already fallen straight in front of him, bringing a strong whip wind.

This swinging style is not as good as the golden snake dance, the golden snake dance is mainly used to trap the opponent's actions, and this swinging style is a real attack spirit skill, even if he is as confident as Chu Feng, he didn't dare to meet this move, his figure flashed, and he directly dodged this whip.

"Smack!" The long whip fell fiercely on the ground, directly splitting a gap, and the dust and smoke filled the sky, and although Ning Xiang's whip missed, he was not in a hurry, and swept towards Chu Feng's feet by sticking to the ground, wanting to trip Chu Feng.

The power of the long whip was indeed amazing, but at the price, the speed was much slower, and Chu Feng just jumped lightly to dodge the long whip that swept in.

Chu Feng didn't stop because of this whip, and his figure continued to move forward, gradually approaching Ning Xiang's body.

Chu Feng's idea is very simple, if he can get close to Ning Xiang, then he can use Jing Tianbu's shape-shifting technique to constantly strike at Ning Xiang, the long whip is not an extremely powerful weapon in close quarters, and Chu Feng will inevitably have the upper hand at that time.

But that Ning Xiang was able to sweep the masters of the same level in the Wushan faction, and he was not bad in terms of combat awareness, and after seeing Chu Feng's mirror steps, he naturally understood Chu Feng's thoughts, and the long whip in his hand kept flying, so as to hinder Chu Feng's figure.

Even Chu Feng had to admit that Ning Xiang's whip method was endlessly changing, even if he mastered the secret method of Jing Tianbu, it was difficult for him to really get close to the range of five feet around Ning Xiang's body.

Time is slowly passing, and before they know it, the two of them have passed more than 300 moves, and the consumption of their respective spiritual energy is also huge, and this competition has become a stalemate to everyone's surprise.

"I see that if I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell the winner, it's better to be in charge, brother, count this draw, and start the next game directly. Liu Xingchen saw that the situation in the field was uncertain, and proposed to Wu Mingyu.

"Senior Brother Feng, what do you think?" Wu Mingyu looked at Feng Qingyu, who looked a little dignified on the side.

"I'm okay with that. "Feng Qingyu is afraid that if the time drags on for a long time, Chu Feng will suffer, so naturally there will be no objections.

"That's fine, anyway, a draw doesn't affect your agreement. Wu Mingyu saw that Feng Qingyu also agreed, that is, he agreed to Liu Xingchen's request.

"Two teachers and nephews, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell the winner if I continue to fight like this, so it's better to count it as a draw. Wu Mingyu's majestic voice sounded in the room, Chu Feng and Ning Xiang heard Wu Mingyu's words, and they also distanced themselves, and each looked at each other with a little more admiration in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Chu Feng, I was too arrogant before, you deserve to be taken seriously by me. Ning Xiang took the initiative to hold his fists. Chu Feng's strength made Ning Xiang completely wake up, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, if you blindly live in your own world, you will limit the speed of your progress.

"Senior Brother Ning Xiang, your whip technique is indeed exquisite, if it weren't for my Mirror Heavenly Step, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive the three moves. Chu Feng also smiled a little modestly.

"Okay, there is only one last game left, Senior Brother Liu, I see that Chu Feng has fought two games in a row, and the consumption is probably very great, so it is better to rest for half an hour and fight again. Wu Mingyu saw that Chu Feng and Ning Xiang actually felt sorry for each other, and he also felt a little relieved, and immediately thought about Chu Feng.

"It's all up to the senior brother in charge. "If it was placed in normal times, Liu Xingchen would naturally be eager to start this third competition immediately, and defeat him cleanly while Chu Feng's aura had not fully recovered, but since Wu Mingyu had already spoken, he didn't dare to make his own claims, so he could only respond.

"Cold front. Let Zhuge Ling go in the next game. Taking advantage of Chu Feng's rest, Liu Xingchen had already informed Yi Lengfeng of the disciples who had arranged for the next Lingyun Peak.

"Senior Brother Zhuge ? isn't he already a first-order spirit master?" Yi Lengfeng was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Liu Xingchen's gaze, he remembered Liu Xingchen's previous words, so he immediately took back the following words and went to the queue to find Zhuge Ling.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Chu Feng's recovery power was strong, and he recovered early.

Now that Chu Feng is ready, the third competition is naturally about to start, and Zhuge Ling, who is fighting on behalf of Lingyun Peak, has also entered the competition hall at this moment.

"This senior brother, you can't be a spiritual master cultivator, right?" Chu Feng looked at Zhuge Ling, and suddenly smiled.

"That's right, if you know each other, just admit defeat quickly, it's too ugly to lose if you want to lose. "Zhuge Ling is domineering. The difference between the spirit master and the gathering of qi is a big realm, how can he take Chu Feng in his eyes.

"Dealing with my little fourth-order Qi gathering, is it actually a disciple of the first order of the Spirit Master who wants to listen to Yunfeng?" Chu Feng stood proudly in the middle of the field, turned around and let out a chuckle at Liu Xingchen.

"You!" Liu Xingchen's face turned blue at the moment, but he was powerless to refute, in fact, even if Liu Xingchen won this bet, it would not be glorious.

"Let's start the competition!" After Wu Mingyu asked Chu Feng and Zhuge Ling's opinions, he announced the start of the competition.

"Tremble, mole ant!" Zhuge Ling's weapon was a giant axe, and as soon as Wu Mingyu's words fell, he jumped up and slashed at Chu Feng.

"Master, Master, something happened. Just when Zhuge Ling had just made a move, from Qingyou Peak to the direction of Lingyun Peak, there was a hurried shout.

"Second brother, why are you here, what's so urgent?" Feng Qingyu followed the prestige, and it turned out that the second senior brother Zhao Lie was here.

"This is a letter from the fourth child, Master, take a look. Second Senior Brother Zhao Lie was panting, and he could see that he was in a hurry along the way. I saw him take out a letter from his arms and hand it to Feng Qingyu.

"Master, I was seriously injured and trapped in the Qinghe Sect, please come to Master's rescue!" This is all the content on the letter, although there are not many words, but it makes Feng Qingyu's face change in an instant.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Senior Brother saw Feng Qingyu's expression change greatly, and he also took the letter into his own hands, and after reading it, he was also shocked, and took the initiative to ask, "Master, let me rescue the fourth junior brother." ”