Ao Gui laughed loudly, and walked towards Gu Feiyang confidently, "I can learn from my predecessors, and I can't ask for it." ”

"Ugh!" Gu Feiyang's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he muttered: "You are the Thirteenth Sword Ao Gui of the Lonely Peak, right, your swordsmanship is also okay." It's just that the old man is about to leave the Guwu Continent, and the time is limited, if you want to learn, let's talk about it later. ”

"Later? Didn't my predecessor just say that he was going to learn swordsmanship with me soon? Ao Gui wondered.

"You may have misunderstood, the old man didn't say anything about you." Gu Feiyang shook his head, and then said to Chen Feng: "This little friend in white, I don't know if I can learn swordsmanship with the old man?" ”

Chen Feng's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his edge flashed, "I can't ask for it!" ”

Being able to learn martial arts with a strong person can confirm the kendo in your heart, not to mention that the opponent is still a kendo master, and the benefits will be greater.

"No, you and I haven't finished the competition yet." Ao Gui's face was pale, and when he heard that Gu Feiyang was not looking for him, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, and said, "Ao Gui, let's end the competition, how about ending in a tie." ”

"No, it's a tie, what qualifications do you have to tie with me." Ao Gui sneered and said disdainfully: "You thought that you were evenly matched with me just now, so you thought that your strength was equal to mine." I'll tell you the truth, I only used more than eighty percent of my strength just now, and if you do your best, you will lose at most fifty moves under me. ”

"It's okay if you want to stop playing, unless you throw in the towel now and admit that you're not as good as me, how about that? Divine Warrior Alliance Master! Ao Gui said triumphantly. Being able to trample the Lord of the Alliance under his feet is definitely a thing to be proud of. This is also one of the reasons why Ao Gui is so keen to compete with Chen Feng.

"Tournament! Fight! ”

"Hurry up and compare swords! What are you waiting for, hurry up and try it! ”

The people under the ring shouted one after another, it was a feast for the eyes to see the strong competing. And most likely two. For a while, the scene was very noisy, attracting more warriors to flock to this side.

"Brother Ao can't be rude, Chen Mengzhu is willing to end in a draw, this is the best thing, you all stop it." Yi Jianping said in a deep voice.

Ao Gui snorted: "Brother Yi doesn't need to say much, let me tie with a spearhead boy, how is it possible." ”

Looking at Ao Gui's villainous face, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Don't regret it!" "This person is so aggressive, Chen Feng naturally won't put up with it. It is even more impossible to admit defeat, because it will damage the prestige of the Shenwu Alliance. In the future, when people in the rivers and lakes mention the Shenwu League, I am afraid that they will say that the first leader of the Shenwu League lost to a guest elder of the Wudang faction. Invisibly, the prestige and status of the entire sect will be reduced a lot, which Chen Feng will never allow. It would have been best to end peacefully, and neither side had anything to lose.

"The one who regrets it is you, since you don't admit defeat, then take it." Ao Gui shouted, the sword roar resounded all around, and the Lone Feng Sword turned into a cold cold light, and a sword slashed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's eyes moved, and the Yanjin Sword rose up from the sky, blocking the Lone Peak Sword.

"Ping Pong!"

"Boom!" "Bell, bell!"

The two swords clashed, sparks splashed everywhere, and the energy was surging.

The thirteen swords of Ao Gui Gufeng were fierce and vicious, and each sword pointed at Chen Feng's vital point. Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and while resisting with difficulty, he kept retreating, retreating towards the edge of the ring.

Seeing that Chen Feng was completely pressed and beaten by himself, Ao Gui became more and more excited, and the smug look in his eyes became stronger and stronger. The swordsmanship is even more vicious and vicious.

"This kid is really tender, where do you need fifty moves like this, you only need twenty moves to defeat him."

Chen Feng was forced to the edge of the ring, and Ao Gui was ecstatic and saw the hope of a big victory.

That's when --

"It's time to finish!"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Boom!"

I saw a terrifying aura erupt from Chen Feng's body, the space shook, and the fire yuan power was surging like a wild horse that had escaped. Chen Feng kicked his feet, somersaulted, and the white shadow flashed, and he had already come to Ao Gui's rear.

The long sword shook, the sword clanged, and the fire dragon on the Yanjin Sword bloomed with dazzling red light, coating the pale golden blade with a layer of blazing firelight, and a sword stabbed Ao Gui's throat as fast as lightning, and a huge murderous aura came out.

"No—"

Ao Gui's pupils contracted sharply, and he screamed in horror, his steps hurriedly retreated, kept retreating, and retreated desperately.

Retreat, retreat, there are only two words backward in Ao Gui's mind at this moment. It doesn't matter what the rear is, he only knows to retreat, he doesn't want to die, he is only in his forties, he is a young martial artist, and he still has a lot of future. It's strange to say that the murderous and lightning-fast sword somehow didn't pierce his throat, but the terrifying murderous aura on the tip of the sword made the skin of his throat goosebumps. Death could come at any moment, and fear made him lose the ability to think.

In retreat, suddenly-

"Poof!" Bang.

Ao Gui was stunned. After taking a closer look, he found that he actually stepped on the air while retreating, and he had already fallen out of the ring. His face was blue, red, and white, and he was uncertain, 'Poof! With a bang, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fainted.

"It's so handsome, defeat Gufeng Sword Ao Gui in seven moves, that white-clothed swordsman is really cool!"

"What a young swordsman, such a strong strength, even if you want to marry him!"

"He didn't even have ten moves, only seven moves, and he had been hiding his strength just now!"

"I heard that the Lord of the Divine Martial Alliance just broke through the Ground Rank Martial Sect a few years ago, and now this strength is probably enough to rank in the top twenty of the Earth List, and this speed of progress is simply demonic."

"Brother, I've decided to join the Shenwu Alliance!"

"Well, the leader of the Shenwu Alliance has great skills, and there are many cheats in the alliance, except for the four major sects, I am afraid that the Shenwu Alliance has the most potential."

"It is worthy of being a genius on the first day of "Dragon and Phoenix List", even if Xiang Yuanba breaks through, he may not be able to beat him."

The crowd under the ring suddenly boiled, and everyone looked at the white-clothed swordsman in the ring with great admiration. The world admires the strong, and this is especially prominent in the martial arts where the weak eat the strong. Huashan Lunjian attracted the attention of tens of millions of warriors, needless to say, after this battle, the name of the Shenwu Alliance will definitely be famous in the world, and its prestige will be soaring, and it will surpass all the top forces in one fell swoop.

"Young man, your swordsmanship is really amazing to the old man!" Gu Feiyang said.

"Old seniors, please!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

The two of them stood on both sides of the ring, both looking at each other with solemn and high-spirited eyes, their momentum soaring, their long hair was windless, and their robes were hunting.

The swordsman has power, and it is called sword power. Different kendo embodies different potentials. Chen Feng walked in a sharp sword path, and as the aura spread, an invisible aura was formed, and when viewed from a distance, it felt like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.