After the baptism of the spirit pattern, the people of each tribe did not immediately embark on the return journey, but were invited by the Mangshan tribe to stay in the Mangshan tribe to participate in the celebration banquet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the night, the celebration banquet continued, but Qin Chuge, the focus of everyone's conversation, was standing alone on a snowy peak, outside his temporary cave mansion. The night breeze rose, the black hair flowed with the long sleeves, and the calm eyes did not know whether they were looking at the stone village in the distance or looking up at the full moon.

No one knows what he's thinking at the moment. There was endless depth in his eyes, as if he could see through the sky. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of crisis was approaching.

Qin Chuge didn't look back or move.

He couldn't move. He already felt an indestructible, pervasive murderous aura, as long as he moved, no matter what he moved, it might create an opportunity for the other party to make a move. Even the tightening of one muscle can make a fatal mistake. "Could it be that the old guys have found something?" He couldn't be unguarded. In the face of those old guys, no matter how experienced he is, no matter how good his marksmanship is, it will not help.

Suddenly, the man laughed, his laughter was elegant and polite, and said, "Sure enough, Buhuai is the master of winning the championship in the Mangshan Competition." Qin Chuge remained silent, but turned around.

It was a man in white, with a fairy spirit, and he was very similar to Ji Kong.

He stood there, as if he had become empty. It's empty, it's ethereal, and you don't know where to start.

"I know you're not going to make a move, and if you want to kill me behind my back, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here at this time." Qin Chuge smiled and said, "What is the relationship between you and Ji Kong?" ”

"Because my purpose is not to kill you, but to defeat you." The man in white suddenly sighed and said, "It's easy to kill you, but it's much harder to defeat you." He walked towards Qin Chuge, his steps serene and steady. At this moment, Qin Chuge suddenly felt a burst of collapse, and the cold sweat had soaked through his clothes.

Looking over from the moonlight, the man in white has a graceful demeanor and floats out of the dust.

The man in white said lightly: "When did the champion of Mangshan Dabi become so modest? Well... Hehe. ”

Qin Chuge stared at him, understanding that he was referring to his first sentence just now. After a long time, Qin Chuge said deeply: "Who are you?" Qin Chuge was already relieved when he found out that it was not an old thing that was looking for him, but the man in white gave him the same feeling of extreme danger, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

The man in white said, "My name is Chen Feng, a member of the Mangshan tribe. Looking for you is a private matter. Qin Chuge said, "What's the matter?"

Chen Feng said: "Among the two of us, only one person can survive now. Who do you think it will be?

His voice was still elegant and polite, clearly confident in himself. "Whoever is strong will live." Qin Chuge said: "It seems that there is only one way to solve this kind of thing. “

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Are you willing to agree to my request?" "I can't ask for it." Qin Chuge understood that he could only agree now, although he didn't know who this guy named Chen Feng was, but he didn't have to feel weak in the slightest, and even exceeded.

"Then you're going to have to fight with all your might." After speaking, Chen Feng tapped his toes and flew down the snow peak. Qin Chuge grabbed his spear and followed.

In the snowy weather, in the col between the two snowy peaks, two people are fighting. One person was dressed as white as snow, wielding a snow-bright long sword in his hand, and the spear in the other's hand was jet black, which looked unique in the bright moonlight.

Qin Chuge's eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was not a trace of distraction in his mind, all of them were extremely strong fighting spirit and a state that had been urged to the peak.

The goose-feathered snow fluttered and fell in the cold wind, and suddenly several sword lights illuminated the slightly obscure world, racing over the crystal moonlight. There were several unpredictable and extremely strange traces in the air, and in each trace, there was a palpitating sword light, which could not be distinguished, which sword came first, which sword would come later, but it was definitely not at the same time.

And unlike the killing intent contained in these several sword lights, the sword momentum went away, but it was mixed with the wind and snow of heaven and earth, but it was whirring, terrifying, wonderful, and I didn't know where to go.

In an instant, Qin Chuge had already floated in front of Chen Feng, his right arm was whirring, and every muscle under the shirt violently burst out with the most amazing energy, shooting back in the light of lightning, blocking, piercing, teasing, picking, twisting, sweeping!

Several sword intents escaped from heaven and earth, and each sword pierced into a snowflake scattered between heaven and earth, and then, stabbed at Qin Chuge's ear, between the sleeves of his clothes, the ends of his hair, and on the blade of the gun...... All stabs are invalid!

In an instant, the sword intent was all pierced into the air, but the sword momentum was not finished, like a waterfall falling from the clouds, turbulent and difficult to resist.

Chen Feng's long sleeves were slightly flicked, and under this bright moonlight, he was dancing freely on the snow in an extremely chic and casual manner, to put it mildly, but it was so wonderful that such a powerful offensive had been gathered silently.

Qin Chuge's body instantly erupted into infinite thunder arcs, dense thunder arcs intertwined with each other, forming a thunder net, forming a thunder ball, and with an aura close to heaven and earth, under the cover of wind and snow, with the castration of snowflakes, as fast as lightning, and like drifting snow in the first time, with thunderous speed and momentum, not retreating but advancing.

"Good!" Chen Feng praised loudly.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The scorching sun-like thunder arc ball, the thunder attacked, passed through the waterfall sword momentum, and erupted with a loud rumbling sound.

The long sword as clean and bright as snow, the tip of the sword kept humming and trembling in front of Chen Feng, as if he felt a strong battle intent, and he wanted to break the sword with a sword, and trembled desperately, and the snowflakes penetrated through the sword body also began to have traces of feathering, as if it was not a snowflake but a feather, not a feather but a sword qi flowing in the wind.

Qin Chuge's face was calm, and the light in those eyes was suddenly gone, turning into a dead silence as bleak, ruthless and insensitive, with only the intention of killing. At the moment when he passed through the sword momentum of the waterfall, he seemed to be in the slashing Sendai again, faces appeared in his mind, and there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion roaring in his body, which actually made Qin Chuge reveal some uncontrollable killing intent.

His eyes, like a sword with murderous intent, pierced the sky and reached the world, there was no trace of emotion, only indifference. The spear in his hand also turned into a dead thing at this moment, and the jet-black instantly turned scarlet, like a peerless murder weapon, with a death-like coldness, so that the snowflakes attached to the gun instantly turned into wisps of purple-black breath, permeating this space.

The spear in Qin Chu's singer was thrown out violently, and he killed forward with the momentum of piercing the clouds and piercing the sky! Straight stab Chen Feng!

"That's the real shot!" Chen Feng was amazed, not afraid, but excited. His gaze became even more condensed, staring at Qin Chuge, and the long sword in his hand let out a clear sound!

In the cold wind, the wind and snow were blowing, and the long sword sword in Chen Feng's hand also turned into a snow sword, extremely cold, extremely decisive, leaving no way to retreat, any chance to turn around, and stabbed it unstoppable!

The sound of heart-palpitating rubbing sounded for only a moment, but it fell in Qin Chuge's ears as if it had been ringing for countless years, very long, and finally stopped.

Qin Chuge's shot was too indifferent, too blood-devouring, and he almost shattered his sword just now, forcibly holding the sword and retreating to count the distance between Chen Feng's body and the spikes of Qin Chu's spear. Qin Chuge couldn't break through this inch and really touched Chen Feng's body, but he had already forced Chen Feng back dozens of meters.

Chen Feng calmly looked at Qin Chuge, who was close at hand, the long sword in his hand condensed a layer of frost and ice, extending all the way to his arm, looking extremely terrifying. The knuckles of the fingers holding the long sword were slightly white, but they were extremely majestic, with a majestic and domineering true element, gushing out from the fingers.

With a gentle stroke, the extremely sharp long sword gently opened Qin Chuge's spear.

Qin Chuge was extremely close to Chen Feng, he maintained a small arrow step posture, his right leg retreated slightly and squatted, and his whole body maintained an extremely perfect line, without revealing any flaws, giving people a feeling that they could not attack.

At this moment, Qin Chuge had already sobered up a lot, and he was suddenly a little scared. What happened to me just now, I actually had such an uncontrollable emotional situation!

A raging true element like a great river poured out from the black spear. Chen Feng's tiger's mouth burst out with blood, but he did not withdraw his sword, because he knew that at this time, the will to fight for the first time, and the will to fight again, could not be taken by the enemy, the indifference in his eyes appeared, no longer as casual as before, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the true yuan in his body began to spurt out.

Chen Feng's sword was too fast, slashing towards Qin Chuge's face. Qin Chuge's pupils could clearly see that extremely bright sword light, but the spear in his hand couldn't react, and he watched Chen Feng's long sword slash down.

The frost on the sword's body quickly cracked, and exploded on the sword's body, turning into countless tiny ice chips, exploding between Chen Feng and Qin Chuge!

Qin Chuge snorted, pushed the gun with his hand, and went to resist Chen Feng's sword like a meteor catching the moon!

Chen Feng's figure roared like a gust of wind, hitting Qin Chuge's body, usually unremarkable, he simply slashed over with a sword, and directly slashed Qin Chuge's chest!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Qin Chuge's body was blasted out by this seemingly understated sword, and the whole person was knocked into the sky, along with the fluttering snowflakes, fluttering and curling, without strength, changing countless figures in the air, overturning seven or eight heels, skimming through dozens of meters of barren snow, and finally landing on the snow in the extreme distance.

In a hurry just now, the spear in his hand touched Chen Feng's spear, but his chest was still slashed, and at this moment, blood sprayed, staining the snow on the ground. There were also numbness and bursts of tingling pain on the hands, and the blood of the tiger's mouth spread.

Qin Chuge clutched his chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth at the same time. However, he still stood firmly, staring at Chen Feng in the distance.

It was a distance of tens of meters, this was returned by Chen Feng to Qin Chuge, but obviously, Qin Chuge was seriously injured, but Chen Feng was much better.

Chen Feng calmly glanced at the long sword in his hand, his fingers trembled imperceptibly, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. Previously, he slashed a sword on Qin Chuge's chest, and at the same time that Qin Chuge was knocked away, his sword also made contact with Qin Chuge's spear, but he subconsciously made up for it...... "Is it so strong!" ”

Chen Feng squinted his eyes at Qin Chuge, who was standing struggling in the distance, and said, "You are very good, no wonder Ji Kong will admit defeat to you." ”

Qin Chuge coughed twice, coughed up blood, changed the spear in his right hand to his left hand, and said, "You are also impatient." ”

"Left-handed!?" Seeing Qin Chuge change the spear to one hand, a trace of essence flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

The long sword slowly raised and pointed at Qin Chuge.

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