The two are inseparable, Chen Feng can't win the big bull, and the big bull can't defeat Chen Feng.

I don't know how many times back and forth, Da Niu took the initiative to retreat a distance, Chen Feng did not take advantage of the danger of others, and stood quietly in place.

Da Niu looked at Chen Feng and said, "Fengzi, let's continue to fight with our bare hands, I'm afraid that we won't be able to tell the winner when it's dark." ”

"And what do you mean?" Chen Feng asked with interest.

"I didn't think I needed to use a sword today, but I didn't expect to use it again." Da Niu's body shook, and the scabbard behind him shook, and a three-foot long sword flew out and was firmly held in his hand.

This is a sword with a dark blue body, and there are wisps of cold air in the hands of the big bull, and the big bull looks at this sword affectionately, as if looking at a lover who is in love.

Chen Feng was very surprised, judging from Da Niu's posture and the previous few games, he always thought that he belonged to a martial artist who cultivated physical kung fu to the extreme, but he didn't expect that he was a swordsman.

Not only that, Da Niu is not an ordinary swordsman, otherwise how could he be so infatuated with a lifeless sword.

Chen Feng also saw that the sword was not an ordinary sword, but a sword as rare as the Heavenly Sword!

After a few seconds, Da Niu took his eyes off the sword, raised his head and looked at Chen Feng and said, "Fengzi, don't say that I bullied you, before I went down the mountain, the master told me that I must get the first place in this conference." ”

Chen Feng smiled lightly and said, "It's not bullying, in fact, I'm best at swords!" With that, he took the Heavenly Sword out of the ring.

This ability to change things out of thin air, the big bull who watched it was dumbfounded, obviously Chen Feng didn't have a sword in his hand before he spoke, and he was holding a sword in his hand as soon as the words fell.

Surprise to surprise, Da Niu still said confidently, "Fengzi, I have seen your Wudang swordsmanship, not my opponent." ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chen Feng had a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, he was also entrusted by others, and he had already reached this point, how could he live up to Gu Qiu's trust and give up this first place.

"Alright then, I'm here!"

Da Niu kindly shouted a reminder first, and then took out the sword, and when he came out of the sword, Da Niu's momentum changed.

If the original big bull was like a bulky bull, when he made the sword, he suddenly became lighter, like a sword hidden in the scabbard for a long time, out of the sheath, with a sharp edge!

Chen Feng secretly sighed, although he didn't know who the big bull was, but he was sure that the big bull who used the sword could be regarded as exerting his true strength.

Stirrup!!

The sword and the sword were intertwined, and Chen Feng was keenly aware of the direction of the Great Bull Sword Technique, otherwise this sword would be won by him.

"Good response!" The big bull praised and unrelentingly drew his sword one after another.

Chen Feng used the Wudang swordsmanship to resist very reluctantly, and he was no longer as calm as when he fought against Li Xin, and he had a feeling that he could be defeated by a sword at any time.

"Boss, come on!" Yang Feng's voice of cheering came.

The disciples present of the Wudang Sect were also shouting, "Chen Feng, come on!" ”

There was also an ethereal cheering sound in this voice, and the owner of that voice was Li Xin, who was also cheering for himself and waving the flag.

Chen Feng was encouraged, and was about to use that sword when Da Niu suddenly stopped.

Da Niu stood in place and sighed, "Fengzi, admit defeat, you are really not my opponent." But I was very surprised in my heart, even if Chen Feng was inferior, there was no trace of frustration and uneasiness on his face.

"The battle hasn't reached the last moment, and no one can say for sure, right? Come again, come again with the last sword, and one sword will determine the victory. Chen Feng said with a light smile.

Da Niu nodded, looking at Chen Feng intently, and at the same time, his body tensed, brewing the last sword.

The wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are scattered in the air.

Chen Feng and Da Niu tacitly understood that they were out of the sword at the same time, and the process could be described as lightning fast.

Just when Da Niu's sword was less than ten centimeters away from Chen Feng's chest, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, because he saw the victory that was about to come.

At the same moment, Chen Feng's sword was already pressed against his throat, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced a shallow layer of skin, and several drops of blood the size of beans flowed out of it.

"I told you that what I'm best at is swordsmanship." Chen Feng was quite emotional, and he had a feeling of sympathy for the big cow.

The sword of the big bull is fast, but the sword of his own is faster!

After using the first sword "Sweeping the World" realized from "Dugu Nine Swords", he has not yet encountered a swordsman opponent of sufficient weight, perhaps Da Niu's master has this qualification.

The reason why Chen Feng didn't use this sword for the first time was also to give face to Da Niu, and at the same time, he also wanted to see Da Niu's swordsmanship.

After a sword discussion with Da Niu, Chen Feng was sure that if he continued to use the Wudang swordsmanship to compete, he would be defeated by it sooner or later, which shows the cleverness of this swordsmanship.

"I lost..... I lost. Da Niu recited it twice in a row, and it seemed that he had not yet recovered from the results of the battle.

Elder Judge Master Shanzhen glanced at Elder Jin with admiration, and opened his mouth to announce, "I announce that the first person in this conference is a registered disciple from the Quanzhen Sect - Chen Feng!" ”

Elder Jin and other members of the Wudang faction applauded, and the Shaolin disciples and Emei faction disciples who had a good relationship with Wudang also applauded and congratulated, while the faces of the disciples of the Huashan faction were very ugly, and the faces of Wei Xiaochuan and Yang Ao became the color of pig liver.

Chen Feng didn't deal with the others, but walked to Da Niu's side and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "I can't win this year, I can't come back next year, winning or losing is not the most terrible thing for a swordsman, the demon is." ”

If it was because of his sword that Da Niu had scruples, and he would not move forward when using the sword in the future, Chen Feng would feel guilty in his heart.

"Fengzi, you're right, I'll definitely come back next year! Will you still be there then? Da Niu asked expectantly.

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Not necessarily, maybe you may not participate, you have to see the time schedule." ”

"I see." Da Niu nodded, and smiled at Chen Feng, "Thank you, your sword has taught me a lot, I will definitely practice the sword more hard when I go back." ”

"Well, I'm optimistic about you." Chen Feng was in a much more comfortable mood, it seemed that Da Niu didn't take this defeat too seriously, which would be more beneficial to his future cultivation.

Da Niu did not continue to stay at the top of Wudang Mountain, but left silently and went down the mountain.

Chen Feng walked towards the camp where the Wudang faction was located, and Elder Jin showed a hearty smile and said, "Chen Feng, this time it's really thanks to you!" ”

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored! But I am also entrusted by Gu Qiu and Brother Qiu, if you want to thank him, thank him. Chen Feng gave up all the credit, and he participated in the competition this time to repay Gu Qiu's favor.

(End of chapter)