This sword, the disciple could have avoided it, but, before Jin Feng made a lot of nonsense, for the dignity of the sword, for the dignity of the man, on!

With a flash of light in his eyes, the disciple raised his sword and took it hard. [with _ dream]ā

The elder was already shaking his head in his heart.

Click-click-click-

With a piercing sound, half of the long sword flew out, and the disciple held the hilt of the sword in amazement, and looked at the blade hanging less than a foot above his head with a pale face.

On the sharp blade, the dark red lines were strangely entwined like a deadly net.

The net was withdrawn, and a faint voice sounded: "Admit it." ”

The disciple took a few steps back and silently picked up the sword blade not far away.

Defeated?

Defeated!

He was defeated with one move.

Damn, it must be that his knife is too heavy, and it is not comfortable to smash such a large piece of iron on anyone.

Damn, I have suffered a loss.

Belch? That's what this little bastard said about masculinity?

In this way... The sword is a gentleman, and your knife is a butcher!

More people ask for battle, if you don't knock this kid to the ground and step on his face today, the face of the entire Nanxian Mountain will be stepped on by you!

But the elder refused.

"This little friend, I'll ask for advice."

There was silence in the audience, and then there was an even greater uproar, what? Elder, did you hang and beat it yourself? Isn't it to give him face?

Shi Xiaoer's legs trembled, look at it, let's make you crazy, people have to take action in person, brother, our brothers are going to be cold today, and we will be good brothers in the next life.

Jin Feng looked at the elder, and he couldn't feel the killing intent from that hard face.

"No spiritual power, no magic, just tricks." The elder paused and added, "You need to use all your strength. ”

Jin Feng said in his heart, isn't this nonsense, with your cultivation, forcing me to use all my strength is not like playing.

Everyone kind of understands that their unkind elder has taken a fancy to this little bastard, phew, you shit luck.

The elder raised his hand, and a small sword with a length of a foot flew out of his sleeve, Jin Feng did not dare to underestimate it, and attacked with a horizontal sword.

The elder's eyebrows moved, yes, not crooked.

The small sword hit the heavy knife directly, Jin Feng held the knife in one hand and the back of the knife with the other, and was forced to take three steps back, clenching his teeth, which was obviously not very good.

Someone in the audience scoffed.

The elder pointed a little finger, and the small sword against the blade of the heavy sword slammed into the mountain wall not far away, booming, and actually fell half of the mountain.

"It's been a long time since I've had a fight with someone whose cultivation is too low, and I can't restrain myself for a while, I'm sorry." The elder looked at Jin Feng and said lightly.

Jin Feng understands this as dismounting.

But this Ma Wei is not just for Jin Feng.

The man who had just scoffed immediately shrank his head, knowing that the elder was actually warning them. The speed and force of the small sword attacking the heavy sword and attacking the mountain wall are the same, and they only react when they see the consequences of the mountain wall, the elder really didn't hold back, if he changes himself, he will never be able to stabilize it with only three steps back.

Although he doesn't use spiritual power, he is separated by a few big steps, and there is a world of difference between his hands.

The elder does have the meaning that comes to mind in the hearts of two people, one is to warn Jin Feng not to be too high-profile, and the other is to hate his own disciples.

So next, everyone in the audience, whether they were from Nanxian Mountain or not, stared at the two of them solemnly and seriously.

Xiao Jian was easy, but Jin Feng was getting more and more difficult to deal with.

Everyone could see clearly, he suffered the loss of the weapon, the heavy knife was too big, not suitable for close combat, if it wasn't for the elder's intention to control the small sword away from him within a certain range, Jin Feng would have been stabbed. But even so, everyone was still frightened, this person is too dexterous, right? With such a heavy and big knife, he can still swing it like a wind and snow, and like a dragon coming out of a hole.

This man is better than them.

The elder's eyes were full of appreciation, and he stepped up his offensive in his hands, slowly adding the Dao he had comprehended.

Jin Feng sensed that the pressure on him from the small sword was getting heavier and stronger, and in a trance, he was like an immortal soldier surrounded by immortals, and he was about to capture himself and be imprisoned forever. Their faces were indifferent, their eyes were full of contempt, and they were just ants and a speck of dust in front of them.

Let you die, you can only die.

Don't!

The battle intent rose in Jin Feng's chest, and he shouted fiercely, and the boundless momentum penetrated into the heavy knife and aimed at a point without hesitation.

Die, I want you to die!

Xiao Jian hesitated slightly, greeted him, held the heavy knife and slowly withdrew backwards, turning into a little starlight and disappearing.

This is... Lost?

Everyone in the audience held their breath.

Jin Feng was stunned for a moment, withdrew the long knife, and bent down respectfully: "Thank you, senior." ”

Fang just hit with his own full strength, and the other party fought back, of course, he couldn't please him, but if the other party avoided letting himself split into the air, he would not be pleased, and he would be hurt by the knife and vomit blood, but the other party caught it, not a counterattack, it was a real catch of his strength and skillfully dissolved. That's why he was unscathed at this point.

I can't help but feel a little ashamed, the other party is more noble than I imagined.

The elder nodded slightly, satisfied.

The Blood Knife Demon was also very satisfied, just now he was really afraid that this person would counterattack or avoid it, so it can be seen that this is an immortal who cherishes the seedlings, this is positive energy, let the apprentice know that strangers also have good intentions.

"I see that there is a shadow of swordsmanship in your sword technique."

Jin Feng replied: "Yes, the family teacher originally cultivated the sword, and later changed the knife, saying that the knife is simple and thick, which is more suitable for him." ”

The elder nodded: "The sword is a family." After a pause, he said, "Would you like to enter my Nanxian Mountain to study?" I also have sword cultivation in Nanxian Mountain, although there are not many, but the achievements are also good. ”

When Jin Feng mentioned the master, his expression was cordial and naturally proud, and he thought that it was impossible to join the master again. Then let's have a good fate, looking at his words and deeds and the way revealed by his heavy knife, this is a very good young man who knows the difficulties.

Jin Feng was overjoyed and bowed solemnly: "Thank you seniors." ”

And so it went.

Shi Xiaoer secretly said to Jin Feng: "You have met a good person." "It's a great calamity.

Jin Feng stiffened: "It's me who is too good." ”

The Blood Knife Demon spoke appropriately: "This kindness is the difference between immortals and demons. ”

Jin Feng: "Who doesn't have a good heart anymore." ”

Blood Knife Demon: "Some people subconsciously fulfill others, some people subconsciously only care about themselves, there is no one who will always only fulfill others, and there is no person who will always only care about himself, stick to his heart." ”

Shi Xiaoer: "Isn't that a fairy for a while, and a demon for a while?" ”

Blood Knife Demon: "Guard your heart, keep your principles, and keep your bottom line." ”

Jin Feng said: "People and demons also have a way. Master, don't pour chicken soup on me, you can't tell what is the fairy way and what is the demon way. ”

The Blood Knife Demon scolded: "Teach your master a lesson, wait, wait for Lao Tzu to find the body!" ”

Hmph, the body is already an immortal, so naturally he understands more than himself, and then I will teach this kid a lesson.

Jin Feng stuck out his tongue a little and walked out of the small courtyard of the cave.

He had already been arranged to move in, provoked in public, and was appreciated by the elders, so the people who settled him looked at him with hatred and jealousy, but they didn't dare to make any small moves, but instead arranged a good cave for him. Before leaving, he told him that the disciples of Nanxian Mountain were studying on the sword flat every day, and asked him to participate more, so he walked away with his little chest held up.

Jin Feng understood that if he slapped his face and cultivated his sword in public, this was the whole family who gave him a war letter.

Come and come, what is there to fear.

Jin Feng flipped over the back of a similar heavy knife, why do you need to use darkness to deal with that group of little minions, the little master will beat you with a low-grade immortal weapon.

I went to Jianping, and watched the white waves above from a distance, and it was the white-clothed disciples of Nanxian Mountain who were sparring.

A dark blue Jin Feng should not be too conspicuous when it falls in, and it will be targeted by everyone.