Whether it is Murong Qiudi or Fei Yu, the duel between Chen Feng and Shuai Yifan is like a needle against Mai Mang, and the winner may be determined at any time. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Chen Feng's offensive is as fast as a swift wind, as fierce as a tiger and a leopard, as tricky as a poisonous snake, unpredictable. And Shuai Yifan is like an iron plate, and the defense is leaky.

However, all those who practice martial arts understand that the strength and spirit of the attacker are often much more severe than that of the defender, and if the two are chess opponents, when the attack is exhausted, the defense is not exhausted.

Therefore, both Murong Qiudi and Feiyu thought that Chen Feng would be defeated by Shuai Yifan's sword, and as for how he would be defeated, it was only a matter of time.

As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, but sometimes it is the bystanders who are obsessed with the authorities.

"Outstanding, imaginative" This is Shuai Yifan's evaluation of Chen Feng.

The swordsmen clash like two armies against each other. A swordsman's sword will never be easy to attack, and once it is shot, it will attack the opponent's flaw. Shuai Yifan is a kendo wizard and a master of swordsmanship, so he naturally understands this truth, so when the two confronted each other, he didn't find Chen Feng's flaws, so he didn't make a move, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to make a move at such a time, and when he didn't have any flaws on his body, he didn't attack any very lethal part of his body.

Because he didn't expect it, he became unexpected, and it was precisely because he was unprepared for the surprise attack that Chen Feng grasped the opportunity, so he originally did not have the slightest flaw in his body, because Chen Feng's long sword attacked him, so there was a flaw.

-- The confrontation broke the pattern precisely because of the striking of this sword.

This alone Shuai Yifan couldn't help but be impressed by Chen Feng, not to mention that he saw more than that.

After a sword, Chen Feng clashed with his moves, but only a few moves, Chen Feng's swordsmanship moves changed again and again.

-- Every change of moves caught him off guard, and every change of moves was particularly unexpected, and it was difficult to find the slightest flaw. One sword after another, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like Mount Tai pressing the top, sometimes more like a mountain and a sea, like a storm and clouds, it is difficult to peek into the changes and charm of the next sword move.

In all fairness, Shuai Yifan can't help but admit that he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for ten years, not because he has a new understanding of swordsmanship and the realm of swordsmanship, and he may not be able to cope with Chen Feng's unpredictable and endless moves, even so, he is not sure that he can defeat Chen Feng, at least so far he has no way to defeat Chen Feng.

At this moment, Chen Feng's swordsmanship had changed again.

Drifting like a cloud, as fast as lightning.

The sword light swept down obliquely like a flying rain, and the direct attack came to Shuai.

A silver sword then pierced Shuai Yifan's eyes.

Chen Feng's swordsmanship was already extremely fast, but this sword stabbed down diagonally, and the speed and strength of the sword were twice as fast as just now, and it was almost to the point where it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Shuai Yifan blocked with a horizontal sword, flew back a few steps, and stabilized his body.

One sword fell, and another sword rose.

However, at this moment, Shuai Yifan has stabilized his body, although it is a little difficult to deal with it, but he has begun to gradually calm down.

In three breaths, Chen Feng had already stabbed out thirteen swords, and the person had already turned in seven or eight directions.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that Chen Feng stabbed every sword in every direction, which is incomparably deadly and even difficult to dodge, both the timing and the angle are just right, if Chen Feng faced an opponent who was not Shuai Yifan, that person would have already fallen under Chen Feng's sword. It is precisely because Chen Feng's opponent is Shuai Yifan, Shuai Yifan is still calm and unhurried, advancing and retreating freely.

Murong Qiudi and Fei Yu's mood fluctuated, and when they saw Chen Feng's sword moves change, and the sharp and rapid moves made the solid Shuai Yifan retreat step by step, their mood was much lighter. But then I saw Shuai Yifan gradually stabilize his body and moves under that sharp swordsmanship, and at the same time, he was amazed in his heart, but also a lot heavier.

At this moment, they even thought that Chen Feng would definitely be defeated.

In fact, no matter how any martial arts master saw this scene, he would think that Chen Feng was already bound to lose.

Because no matter who sees Chen Feng at this moment, they can see that with the clash of moves, although Chen Feng's sword blade is still sharp, his strength has gradually dried up. Although Shuai Yifan's defense is difficult, he still has residual strength. Obviously, as long as Shuai Yifan remains silent and waits for the battle, Chen Feng's strength will inevitably be exhausted, and he will naturally be able to distinguish the winner at that time.

The sword is in the hand, and it is the ink sword.

Shuai Yifan hadn't pulled out the ink sword for fourteen years, and there were fourteen swords who hadn't felt the opponent who could let him out of the sword, this time he saw Chen Feng and pulled out the ink sword.

- Chen Feng is indeed a person who is qualified to let him pull out the ink sword, but he did not pull out the ink sword to kill Chen Feng, he was unwilling to kill Chen Feng, so at this moment he did not attack, but continued to defend.

If he wanted to deal with Chen Feng, then at this moment, he already needed to wait for the opportunity to defend and attack, but he didn't. He just wanted to stop Chen Feng from going to the Divine Sword Villa, that's all.

To be honest, he is now beginning to admire Chen Feng, an unknown swordsman, today's martial arts genius Tianjiao is not a few, Chen Feng may not be a genius of the world, but the talent of kendo is also extraordinary, not to mention that the extremely clever light skill is unprecedented.

He didn't want to kill anyone, he wanted to see what kind of fame Chen Feng would have in the rivers and lakes ten or even twenty years later.

Chen Feng continued to swing his sword, no one changed his sword moves, the speed of his sword was still sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and Chen Feng's strength was gradually exhausted when he swung his sword.

At this moment, even Shuai Yifan thought that Chen Feng was going to lose, but in the face of Chen Feng's last light sword, he wanted to swing his sword to fight back, but found that his speed was more than a step slower than just now, and when he reacted, the sword was already three inches in front of his chest, and his sword had just been raised.

At this moment, the most surprised thing was not Shuai Yifan, but Murong Qiudi and Feiyu.

Murong Qiudi and Fei Yu were engrossed in watching this battle, if it weren't for the last sword, they saw the surprise in Shuai Yifan's eyes, and thought that Chen Feng's ordinary sword would defeat Shuai Yifan was just Shuai Yifan's deliberate weakness, but in fact it didn't seem to be how.

Murong Qiu Di was unmatched: the sword just now and the sword that was stabbed earlier obviously had no change, but why was the result so different?

Murong Qiudi couldn't figure it out, and Feiyu couldn't figure it out either.

Shuai Yifan couldn't figure it out, he held the ink sword in his hand, he stared at Chen Feng, silent.

Chen Feng's face was already a little pale, he held the sword in his hand, the sword had been put into the scabbard, nodded at Shuai Yifan, stood straight in front of Shuai Yifan, and did not say a word.

Time seems to have stood still at this moment.

Shuai Yifan didn't say anything, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and even Murong Qiudi could see the light in Shuai Yifan's eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Shuai Yifan put the sword into the scabbard, stretched out his hand to Chen Feng, and sighed lightly: "You are very good." ”

Chen Feng arched his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Shuai Yifan smiled faintly, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the rugged mountain behind him and said: "I should thank you a lot, but I lost this battle, and I have lost it in my life, but I have not lost so much and so simply that time." ”

Chen Feng looked at Shuai Yifan, he didn't speak, he didn't have to say anything at this moment, let alone show any pity.

-- A victory is a victory, and a defeat is a defeat, as has been the case since ancient times.

Chen Feng walked up to Murong Qiudi, he took Murong Qiudi's hand and smiled, "Take me to see that man." ”

Murong Qiudi didn't speak, she didn't shake off Chen Feng's hand, but very naturally pulled Chen Feng towards Cuiyun Peak, and Fei Yu followed behind the two.

Shuai Yifan stood straight, he didn't move, just looked at the backs of Chen Feng, Murong Qiudi, and Feiyu.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

"You're defeated."

Shuai Yifan didn't look back, he said lightly: "Yes, I lost, and I was convinced, so now you should be worried." ”

"What am I worried about?"

A different color flashed in Shuai Yifan's eyes, and he said lightly: "You have to worry about whether your precious son is better than Chen Feng." ”

There was silence for a while, and the voice sounded again: "Do you think he can defeat Xie Xiaofeng." ”

Shuai Yifan's tone was still calm and indifferent: "Yes, he can defeat Xie Xiaofeng, at least he has a better chance than Yan Shisan." ”