Chen Feng immediately unfolded his body and came to the No. 7 ring.

At this moment, the No. 7 ring at the foot of Guhua Mountain was already overcrowded, surrounded by many people. Men and women, young and old, all kinds of warriors, all eyes are firmly fixed on the ring.

"Ping Pong!"

"Bang!" "Bell, bell!"

The two figures in the ring clashed fiercely, swords and swords, flashing again and again, colliding frequently, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The Soul Chasing Sword is fast and elegant, and the Wind Sword is extremely fast.

The sword contained a huge amount of martial intent, causing the space to vibrate, and bursts of explosions resounded in the air.

The Ten Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Sword Gu Feiyang and the Wind Sword Fa Yu Wenbiao clashed rapidly, sometimes appearing on the edge of the ring, sometimes coming to the center of the ring, and sometimes appearing above the ring, the speed was extremely fast, so that there was an afterimage of the Dao Dao in the entire ring. Many people feel that they are dazzled, and the weak martial artists feel that the entire ring is their figure, and only the strong martial artists can see the situation of the two fighting.

Chen Feng was very happy to watch, watching the clash of powerhouses at this level help his martial arts realm, and when he was watching it with relish, a shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Haha, Master Chen, I haven't seen you for many days, it turns out that you are here to watch Huashan discuss the sword!" A hearty voice rang out.

Chen Feng turned his head and found that there were two people walking towards him, one of them was Yi Jianping, the seventh hero of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and as for the other horse-faced man with a sword, Chen Feng said that he had not seen it and did not know who this person was. However, if you can walk with Yi Jianping, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, your strength must not be low.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Yi Qixia." Chen Feng arched his hand and smiled: "Chen's swordsmanship has always been difficult to break through, this is not to admire the swordsmanship of the predecessors, if it can be touched, maybe it will break through." ”

"Master Chen Meng has already stepped into the level of the Ground-level Martial Sect at a young age, he is so talented, but he is not arrogant or impatient, he is diligent and martial, and his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary." Yi Jianping praised.

"Yi Qixia, I've won the prize." Chen Feng said.

Watching Chen Feng and Yi Jianping talking, the horse-faced man beside Yi Jianping suddenly frowned, and the already long horse's face suddenly stretched longer, and said to Chen Feng: "It turns out that you are the leader of the Shenwu Alliance, I heard that you killed the Hundred Poison Mother-in-law a few days ago, but is there such a thing?" ”

"Hmm!" Chen Feng was lukewarm and said lightly.

"Haha, Master Chen, Yi hasn't introduced you yet, this is my friend Ao Gui of "Thirteen Swords of Lonely Peaks"." Yi Jianping smiled: "This guy has a bit of a stinky temper, don't be surprised." ”

"Lonely Peak Thirteen Swords" Ao Gui, Elder Wudang Keqing, ranked forty-seventh in the "Ground List", his strength is quite strong, and it is estimated that he has a martial intent value of close to three thousand points. However, Chen Feng really doesn't have a good impression of this kind of person who puts on a stinky face when they meet.

"It's okay!" Chen Feng said lightly, ready to turn around and continue to watch the fight in the ring.

That Ao Gui suddenly pouted and said in a strange manner: "Although the poisonous mother-in-law is very poisonous, but she fights head-on, and it is estimated that there are only two thousand martial intent values, just an old woman, and it is not a big deal if you can kill her." ”

This person is really annoying, Chen Feng frowned slightly, and he didn't bother to pay attention.

Seeing that Chen Feng actually dared to ignore him, this Ao Gui's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Chen Feng, I see that you also have a little bit of strength, do you dare to compete with me in the ring." Ao Gui said provocatively, a chill flashed in his eyes: "Stinky boy, dare to ignore my Gufeng Sword, your attitude is so disrespectful, wait until you go to the ring and teach you a hard lesson, so that you lose face." ”

"Competition? All right! The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a sneer.

"Uh, wait, wait, both of you, you're your own people, don't hurt the harmony." Yi Jianping's head suddenly became big for a while, his friend's temper was too stinky, he knew that he wouldn't bring it over, and immediately hurriedly said: "Let's still watch the competition, the competition between the sword idiot and the sword idiot, don't you watch it?" ”

"If you don't dare, just keep watching the competition." Ao Gui said proudly.

"You can watch and compete at the same time!" Chen Feng said coldly, and there was really a trace of anger in his heart. Since this person is asking for hardships, Chen Feng doesn't mind giving him an unforgettable lesson.

The two quickly jumped into the No. 8 ring, separated from each other, and confronted each other.

Ao Gui's eyes were firmly fixed on Chen Feng, looking for flaws. Chen Feng's eyes looked at the No. 7 ring and watched it with relish.

What the? He...... He's watching someone else compete?

"Arrogant boy, look for death!"

The feeling of being ignored made the arrogant Ao Gui extremely angry, shouted loudly, and stabbed Chen Feng with the sword in his hand.

"Thirteen Swords of Lonely Peak" is extremely powerful, and a cold aura is coming head-on. This "Lonely Peak Thirteen Swords" swordsmanship is also a way of killing, and the attack power is extremely powerful.

The Fire Cloud Sword in Chen Feng's hand suddenly struck, and the red light burst out, and the heat wave was soaring.

"Boom!"

The two swords clashed, and a piercing sword sound erupted.

"A bit of strength!" Ao Gui's face changed slightly, the long sword in his hand quickly shook, and several sword flowers bloomed out, stabbing at Chen Feng with a ruthless move.

The Yan Jin Sword in Chen Feng's hand was blocked at will, directly shaking open the Lone Feng Sword. He rushed to watch the battle in the seventh ring, and was about to launch a killing move to defeat this person. Seeing Yu Guang, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yi Jianping's embarrassed expression in the audience.

"Hey, forget it, this Ao Gui is also Yi Jianping's friend, so he should be considered to give Yi Qixia a face. I hope he can be interesting, otherwise I will have to be polite. Chen Feng sighed secretly, ready to let Ao Gui have a few more moves in his hands, and immediately distracted himself for two purposes, like a leisurely stroll in the ring, while competing with Ao Gui, while watching the competition in the seventh ring.

"Ping Pong!"

"Boom!" "Bell, bell!"

Both of them were ground-level martial sects, and the fight was extremely fierce, which also attracted a large number of martial artists to watch.

"Look at the two martial arts sects fighting here, the strength is very strong!"

"Hey, isn't that the genius swordsman Ao Gui back then? "The Ground List" ranks forty-seventh. And who is the swordsman in white? It doesn't seem to be weak. ”

"This white-clothed swordsman is younger, if my expectations are correct, he should be Chen Feng, the alliance leader of the newly promoted top power Shenwu Alliance! Now that the "Dragon and Phoenix List" is ranked first, unless Xiang Yuanba breaks through the realm of the Martial Sect, otherwise, the younger generation may not be able to compete with it. ”

The crowd under the ring was full of discussions, and the battle of the Ground Rank Martial Sect could always attract a large number of martial artists to watch.

On the stage, Chen Feng and Ao Gui fought fiercely, and the sword aura of the entire ring was rampant. In the eyes of everyone, the two are inseparable from each other, and they seem to be equal in strength. However, except for a few discerning people, many people don't know that Chen Feng is actually single-minded at this moment, only taking out fifty percent of his strength to fight the enemy, and the rest of his mind is watching the competition in the No. 7 ring through the detection system.

"Bell, bell!"

The sword light flashed, and the two sides continued to fight for half an hour.

Suddenly-

"This little friend's swordsmanship is very good, I don't know if I can learn a thing or two from the old man!"

The voice sounded, and the figure flashed, and a middle-aged man with an ancient sword on his back was already standing in the No. 8 ring.

The voice was very abrupt, and everyone came back to their senses, and their eyes looked at each other, and they found that this person was actually the Soul Chasing Sword Gu Feiyang. Looking at the No. 7 ring, the building is empty at the moment. It turned out that just now, Gu Feiyang narrowly defeated Yu Wenbiao with one move, and when he was about to go down to rest, he happened to find a competition in the No. 8 ring next door.

"This young man's swordsmanship is so sharp, it seems to be clumsy, if you do your best, I'm afraid it's not much worse than me, and the opponent is hard to find." Gu Feiyang's heart was itching, and he immediately hurriedly shouted loudly to the two people in the battle again: "Little friend, I don't know if I can learn a thing or two with the old man!" ”

Chen Feng and Ao Gui in this battle both stopped.

"Haha, thank you for the praise of the ancient predecessors, since the ancient predecessors want to learn, then Ao Mou will be ugly!"