Chapter 146 [The Duel of the Two Winds]

"It's good to know, then hurry up and recognize ~~"

At the moment when Hao Shun had not yet said a word, Mu Feng's body shook suddenly, holding the sword in both hands, and the sharp white sword rays were wrapped around him, forcing Hao Shun to retreat, just when Hao Shun was frightened and hurriedly sealed and wanted to launch a new occult technique to control Mu Feng, Mu Feng actually forcibly shook away the water under his feet, and his body flew up lightly and slowly.

Mu Feng was furious, the robe on his body swung without wind in the midst of the sword, and the jade ruler sword held tightly in both hands emitted a gentle white man, pouring down layer by layer, like a water curtain, wrapping Mu Feng.

"I already knew that you had such a sword, so let me see it!"

Hao Shun stepped on the splashing water and took a few steps backwards to distance himself from Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng's invincible appearance of holding the sword Huang Huang Tianwei in both hands, instead of feeling afraid, he laughed arrogantly, which immediately attracted everyone's side eyes.

When Mu Feng rose to a height of four or five meters from the ring, the cold feeling from the jade ruler sword in his hand made him feel comfortable, this sword was as light as a ruler without a blade, and Mu Feng was still a little uncomfortable holding it at first.

The jade ruler sword, as a blade given by Yun Bei, is by no means an ordinary blade, even if it is not an artifact, and the blade can be looked down upon, but the Sanqing sword style Mu Feng's violent pulling out of a thousand jun felt too light at first, and there was no weight at all, Mu Feng, who was used to using a heavy sword, did not have much affection for this jade ruler sword at first, and felt that this sword was useless, not to mention that it didn't even have a blade, and the assassination didn't seem to work at all.

If he knew that Mu Feng regarded this jade ruler sword that his uncle personally asked him to hand over to him as a chicken rib, a useless ornament, it is estimated that he would immediately jump up and fight with Mu Feng.

However, now, when Mu Feng used the last sword of the Sanqing Sword Style to return to the Great Dao with great success, he felt that this light sword was actually infinitely mysterious.

Every time the Sanqing Sword Style is cast, there will be a considerable burden on the body, but this time the last sword is not the slightest discomfort, but he feels that the whole body usually seems to have been integrated with the sword in his hand, and the performance is extremely smooth, Mu Feng doesn't believe that he hasn't done anything these days, and his cultivation has improved.

Obviously, when he used Siyin's sword before, the sword qi around his body was formed by relying on the sword rays that he could hardly find with his naked eyes and hit them extremely quickly, but this time there was no fencing at all, and the cold and gentle power emitted by the jade ruler sword itself had already made Mu Feng feel satisfied.

The jade ruler sword emitted a brilliant light under Mu Feng's control, Mu Feng actually felt free, as if this power was originally himself, as long as Mu Feng did a little bit to guide it, it would be released in a steady stream according to his own wishes.

And Hao Shun, who was below Mu Feng, turned red at the moment, and the staff in his hand was inserted into the ring for three points, his hands were constantly sealed, and the dazzling Indian styles emerged in endlessly, and after a while, accompanied by a dragon groan, the stagnant water under his feet suddenly rippled layer by layer, and a huge dragon head slowly rose from it.

Under Mu Feng's stunned gaze, a bucket-thick water dragon flew out of the stagnant water, emitting a sharp dragon groan, and the momentum of the mountains and rivers was amazing.

This water dragon is transparent throughout, and the body is originally made of water, but it looks lifelike, and even the lines between the scales and armor are clearly visible. This water dragon is not so much a dragon as a huge water snake, with two horns on the top of its head, and two sharp claws constantly dancing and hovering above Haoshun's head, and every time the dragon groans are shocking.

In the face of such a behemoth, Mu Feng's expression also became solemn, looking at the water dragon surrounded in the middle panting, and the wet body did not know whether it was sweat or the water dragon appeared splashing water droplets, but it could be seen that Haoshun at this moment was also exhausted after calling this water dragon, and the water in the ring seemed to begin to fade and decline a lot in the blink of an eye.

"Two claws, this Haoshun is also quite capable!" Impotence stared at the huge water dragon in front of him, looked at Haoshun meaningfully, and said softly.

"Yes, I didn't expect the Water Moon Sect to accept male disciples, and the strength is really good. It's a pity that he doesn't know how terrifying the power of Mu Feng's sword is! Yin Feng smiled slightly, as if he was already confident of Mu Feng's victory.

Hearing Yin Feng's words, he stood incompetent but didn't say much, and continued to appreciate the battle between the two in front of him, the earth-destroying sword that Mu Feng had unleashed on Qixia Peak before still made him feel palpitations when he recalled it, if Mu Feng showed his previous divine power here, I am afraid that this Qingxuan Mountain would be cut off a lot.

Even if this Hao Shun was able to summon a two-clawed water dragon, he was almost full of confidence in Mu Feng and Yin Feng, and they didn't have the slightest worry at all.

In the distance, the black-robed woman in the other ring summoned a water snake and wrapped her opponent all over her body, followed by a large water balloon directly wrapped around her, and the monk wrapped in the water balloon turned red, struggling in the water balloon, and continued to be trapped for fear that he would die of suffocation.

The monk also realized that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him at all, and after struggling, he could only raise his hand in the water polo to surrender and admit defeat.

Without waiting for the cultivator to speak, he didn't even look at him, and quietly stared sideways at Mu Feng, who was about to fight, and Hao Shun, who summoned the unstoppable water dragon.

The water dragon was majestic and swirled up with a dull dragon groan, and the huge dragon head opened to swallow Mu Feng whole, just when everyone was sweating for Mu Feng, even Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan, who were talking to Zhuang Bufan in a whisper in front of the palace, also showed a look of surprise when they saw this scene.

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth rose to reveal a sneer, at this moment, the last sword of the Sanqing Sword Style had also been condensed, under the calm gaze of the incompetent and Yin Feng smile, a white light pierced the sky, and the jade ruler sword in Mu Feng's hand burst out with dazzling light, making it difficult to look at directly.

The huge monstrous pillar of light fell from the sky, like a heavenly punishment, which shocked people and at the same time, it also produced a sense of bowing and surrender from the heart.

The white pillar of light thunderclaped head-on into the hovering water dragon, and in an instant, it was as if it was devastating, and the huge dragon head of the water dragon was easily scattered, and the head of the water dragon exploded into a sky of water droplets, and before it fell, Mu Feng held the sword in both hands, and it was unstoppable and directly drilled into its bucket-sized body, all the way down, and in the blink of an eye, the entire water dragon that was still majestic and huge before was penetrated by Mu Feng from beginning to end.

The half-droplets of water produced by the explosion of the dragon's head like a torrential rain had just fallen, and the air seemed to be still, and there was silence in the large square, and everyone was holding their breath and staring, and their eyes were full of horror as they looked at the shocking scene in front of them.

Mu Feng's whole body was soaked, his long wet hair was a little messy and draped over his shoulders, there was a flirtatious and silent smile on the corner of his mouth, and the jade ruler sword was lightly placed at this moment, and his face was full of horror, looking at Mu Feng's Haoshun with an unbelievable look.

"Slap~" There was a soft sound, and the staff in Haoshun's hand fell into the stagnant water and splashed some water droplets, and after a while, he gently brushed his wet hair, tidied up the clothes on his body, and smiled bitterly.

"Laughing at what?" Looking at Haoshun, who had been subdued by himself, laughing inexplicably, Mu Feng asked with some curiosity.

"You've won, I'm glad you've won." Hao Shun said with a smile, and then under Mu Feng's stunned gaze, he raised his arm and waved lightly at the white-robed old man on the side, signaling that he would admit defeat.

The competition continued, and in a cheer, Mu Feng reluctantly put away the jade ruler sword and walked out of the ring, looking at the incompetence and Yin Feng on the other side looking at him with a smile on his face, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and let out a light sigh again and again, and then walked towards the two, but just after stepping off the ring, an inexplicable feeling made Mu Feng frown slightly and stopped.

This is a feeling that makes people feel a chill in their backs, as if there is a beast hiding in a dark place at the moment, this feeling may be the instinctive premonition of human beings to danger, Mu Feng stopped slightly, turned his head and looked at the crowd cheering for himself behind him with a solemn expression, when he found that a person in a black robe and a hat was standing quietly in the crowd, neither humble nor arrogant, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Mu Feng always felt that the eyes under the black veil of the hat must be looking at him at the moment.

"What are you looking at?" When Mu Feng frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, he was absent-minded, and even ignored the cheers and pursuits of many cultivators around him, when he walked in front of Incompetent and Yin Feng, if it weren't for Incompetent reaching out and grabbing him, I was afraid that Mu Feng would have slammed his head directly into the wall.

"Ah~ what?" Being dragged by incompetence like this, Mu Feng suddenly woke up from his contemplation and looked at incompetence with a blank face.

"Don't say I scared you, but you scared us. The soul is not guarded, and you are in trouble? The incompetence glanced at Mu Feng, and he touched Mu Feng's forehead with his hand in a fake way.

"Did he collide with the evil spirit, and you, the chief of the Heavenly Dao Sect, still don't know?" Yinfeng chuckled.

"I always felt a little weird, indescribable." Mu Feng is too lazy to argue with incompetence about these things, and there are only two kinds of people who quarrel with fools, one is a madman and the other is a fool.

"What does it feel?" Impotence and Yinfeng asked curiously in unison.

"I don't know, I always feel like someone is watching me in the competition just now." Mu Feng frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, and replied.

"What's so strange about thousands of people here watching you? You didn't use much effort just now, did you? Now the Sanqing Sword Style is really envious of others in your hands. Impotence shrugged his shoulders and looked around at the lively crowd who had been retreated by the disciples of the Qingxuan Sect, and chuckled.

"You see that?"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly and looked at the incompetence in front of him, which sword before him didn't use much strength, after all, this jade ruler sword played a great role, if ten percent of the strength can be used to display the third sword to return to the avenue, which sword jade ruler sword before was magically exerted sixty percent, and he just completed this blow smoothly and easily with a little guidance.

Therefore, he didn't use much force at all in the previous blow, let alone any full force blow, of course, the jade ruler sword was indispensable.

"Okay, let's go wash and change clothes first, the second game will start tomorrow, take advantage of the rest for a while now, and I'll come to you for a drink later when I'm done with what I'm doing."

A Qingxuanzong disciple came to Yin Feng's side and whispered a few words in his ear, Yin Feng looked at Mu Feng in front of him with a smile on his face and smiled lightly.

Mu Feng nodded, Yin Feng, Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan are the pillars of the younger generation of Qingxuanzong, and now the high-level of Qingxuanzong is already focusing on cultivating the three of them, so many things in the sect will be handed over to the three of them to deal with, which also causes others among their peers to be leisurely all day long, and the three of them are too busy to be tired.

Incompetent still wanted to watch the battles in the ring that hadn't finished fighting for a while, and when he found that Mu Feng didn't even say hello and walked straight towards the stone steps down the mountain, he let out a sigh of helplessness and hurriedly chased after him.

"When did the Water Moon Sect start accepting male disciples?"

When returning to the residence of Qingxuan Mountain, the birds and flowers on both sides of the road were quiet, compared to the noisy and noisy scene in the square above, it was extremely deserted here, and occasionally some Qingxuanzong disciples who passed by saw Mu Feng and Incompetent walking side by side with a smile and nodded lightly to them.

"I want to know, too, why don't you go back and ask them?" He glanced at Mu Feng with disdain and replied.

"Aren't you incompetent who claims to be omniscient and omnipotent?" Mu Feng glanced at him with his afterglow and asked coldly.

"I haven't been to the Water Moon Sect again, and Yin Feng has been, but it was all a few years ago, maybe people have figured out that they want to accept male disciples now? Why do you care about this? Impotence waved his hand and looked at Mu Feng curiously.

"That Haoshun gives me a strange feeling," Mu Feng replied with a slight frown.

"You'd better think about what you'd do tomorrow if you run into a few of us. Anyway, he's already been eliminated, and it's not right, in case you meet the cold moon, it's not good. ”

Incompetence gently patted Mu Feng's shoulder, first intending to comfort him, but this sentence suddenly made Mu Feng let out a deep sigh, when will the endless competition be considered a head.

"Eh, I remember that you used to use your trick and then collapsed, why didn't you do it this time? Look at how energetic you look! Looking at Mu Feng, who was ruddy and calm, he seemed to think of something, and looked at him with a puzzled face and asked.

"I'd like to know, but thanks to your sword. The jade ruler sword is really a bit interesting. Mu Feng glanced at him incompetently, took out the sword that was as white as jade like a ruler from his sleeve robe and looked at the sword patterns on it carefully, the lines outlined by the undulating lines were neat and clean, and there was no mud and water in one go, even those skilled craftsmen in the palace may not be able to do this.