Leng Feng actually had a smile on his face, and now he can still laugh at this moment, with the blood stains on this face, it looks like a bloody Shura, and then his mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and his smile has changed, and he is already laughing out loud, "Uh, haha......" This scene makes people shudder.

In the astonishment of everyone, the waning moon in his hand slowly rose into the air, propping up Qian Zhong's silver snake dance, and the silver snake biting it was useless to stop its movements. The light of the half-moon spread from the sporadic half-point, and it was already all over the blade, and after reaching a certain height, it no longer rose, and it was roughly estimated that it was three zhang high, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The waning moon swayed and Leng Feng's laughter stopped, and the surroundings fell into pitch black, and it was extremely quiet except for the sound of the silver snake spitting out a letter. Is this a vision, or is it an artistic conception? It can affect people's vision, but it looks beautiful, and they don't want to get rid of it. A touch of silver light scattered, and everywhere it went, there was light, and the dark earth had a dawn.

One by one, what people can see is the soil, grass, trees, and bare rocks in the silver light...... The hazy but real visual experience, the wind blowing softly, seems to be unbearable to destroy this quiet beauty. The grass swayed, the trees were indifferent, and occasionally the naughty leaves broke away from their mother's arms and wanted to embrace the earth, and there was no sound between the falls, and after the landing, the silver glow also disappeared, and the place fell into darkness again.

The illuminated areas on the left, right, front, and back gradually dimmed until there was no trace of color.

Looking up at the waning moon and asking how it lost its brilliance, it turned out that it was just for the next glory, and the light was shining between the shaking, this was a complete explosion but it didn't hurt people's eyes, it was just a bright moon and not a golden crow and a bright sun. This time, it's not just the square inches, but the vast land below.

"Tick...... "There is a sound in the quiet, very slow but very regular, it is the sound of water droplets, so pleasant and crisp, it does not seem to be in harmony at all, but it is more embellished with the peace of the night, and people can't help but relax to listen to the chant of nature."......

The relaxation of "cooing ......" can hear the second rhythm, which is much thicker than the former, like a wise old man, but also inevitably related. Combined with the memories of childhood in the brain, we can find that this is the endless life of the river and the operation of Mother Earth.

If you want to listen to it again, there is no third tone, and one kind of divine sound is extremely hard to find, let alone two on display. When I opened my eyes, I finally found the source of beauty, under the waning moon was a side of silver, and the sparkling waves reflected the half-moon in the sky, slow and quiet, not too wide nor too long, it could only be regarded as a clear spring, but it was so divine.

The clear spring is surrounded by big trees, there are no dense leaves, only the roots of the blue needle, the tip of the white mangs show that its sharpness is originally an old pine tree, the pine tree is tall and upright, it is considered to guard this side of the water flow. Looking closely at the bend of the clear spring, there is a little mist I don't know whether it is cold or heat, or the spirit of the fairy, the bottom of the large or small stones are covered with a layer, and it is they who make the spring water more thorough, and there is no trace of soil under the washing, which is unusually clean.

It can be described as 'the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream'.

This situation is very beautiful and there is no trace of crisis, but Jiang Hai, who is also good at artistic conception infection, frowned, because there must be demons when things go wrong, and it is such a time of life and death.

It's also strange that this Qian Zhong has blocked the waning moon slash at the beginning since he performed the 'Silver Snake Dance', and there has been no movement since then, is it possible that he can't see that Leng Feng is also using a 'killing move'? In view of being infected with vision, Jiang Hai had to open his divine sense to check, and only then did he know the reason.

Qian Zhong's figure kept flickering, and the silver boneless sword in his hand was also constantly waving, but after each impact, he returned to the field, and the three impacts in a row were all like this, as if the field had become a sealed place, and there was a cage imprisoning him. When did that happen? Reflecting on everything that had gone before, he came to the conclusion that there was a very short interval between the second rays of the waning moon, and it was then that the 'sealing cage' was formed. 'Looks like the winner is decided!'

Many people in the audience were caught in the beautiful night scene, except for the four people, it was the night Youlan, the heavenly soldiers, the righteous dragon, and the funeral flowers. The four of them had been engrossed in the field since the beginning, although they were watching the field, they were always on guard, and when they saw the waning moon shining and Leng Feng laughed, they blocked the hearing and hearing, so as to avoid falling into it. Now like Jiang Hai, he looked at Qian Zhong who was bound, frowning and thinking about the way to break the game, while also simulating whether he would fall for this trick when he faced him, and how to crack this trick if he did. Cracking with force requires absolute strength, cracking with law, isn't Qian Zhong trying now, and the effect is extremely poor.

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The beautiful scenery of the waning moon and clear spring lasted for a while, but the people in it felt that it had passed for a long time, this was the enjoyment of hearing and hearing, and the body was also relaxed, until a voice sounded.

"Song of the Moon"

Everyone is annoyed and enjoys it so much, but it is broken, who is not aware of the amorous Yaxing of others, and they all looked towards the sound in an instant, and they didn't see anyone and couldn't feel the breath of someone's existence.

And with the appearance of that voice, the waning moon in the sky also changed, and it swelled sharply for a moment as if it had expanded tenfold, so that everyone who watched was shocked, when the bright moon was so close to people, it was just a stone's throw away, but it was still hanging in the sky when it was stretched out to touch.

Then the moonlight was even brighter than before, and wisps of materialization seeped out from the moon, and then all fell for a while, and about a hundred wisps came from the sky, like a sudden rainstorm. The different sound of "......" completely broke the peace, and fell on the trees, stones, and grass trees to wrap it in an instant, and there was only a cloud of white light left without a substance, and more than ten ancient pines were not spared, and so was the clear spring, and everything became light.

There is still a beautiful scenery before, and there is a white glow everywhere you look, and there is no life, but it is dead silence. Only the sound carried by the sprinkled moonlight made everyone remember the voice from before: 'Song of the Death of the Moon? Is this a song?' There is no melody, only a straightforward note. ’

For a while, everyone shook their heads and opened their eyes from the artistic conception to look at the stage, Qian Zhong dodged at a very fast speed, and the boneless sword in his hand kept swinging, as if he was attacking something, and as if he was defending. After looking at it for a while, everyone also saw that it was strange, although he flashed around, he was always in that area, and his body was getting slower and slower, and he had lost the speed that people couldn't see when they first met, he was tired! This kind of speed consumed a lot, but he kept running at a high speed at all times, and his hands did not stop, which can only show that he was really confined to that area, and it was Leng Feng's doing.

However, what about Leng Fengren, looking around, he saw it in a three-zhang high position, his body was facing down, his legs were facing up, and the waning moon in his hand was dancing quickly, and one after another sword qi flew down, it turned out that Qian Zhong was really on the run, as if he was closing the door and beating a dog.

Seeing this, everyone had questions in their hearts, firstly, how did this Leng Feng reach such a height, there was no basis here, and he was not an existence beyond the realm of gods, how could he go up. Second, why did his body not fall to the ground for a long time, could it be that he could soar into the blue sky without being affected by the shackles of the ground? The third was how to restrain Qian Zhong so that he could not get out of it, there was no formation around, and he was not a magician.

It's just that this doubt is unknown unless he explains it himself, and he is not a man of many words. Now everyone has seen the results, and all signs indicate that Leng Feng has completely gained the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before Qian Zhong is defeated.

Qian Zhong also knows, but he doesn't want to admit defeat, he is a noble member of the Qian family, and his own strength is not bad, if he doesn't have to work hard to support it until now, one by one the half-moon blades split, can only be blocked by silver wires, the boneless sword swings in the impact again and again, and it is difficult to return to its original state, although it will not break or deform, but the Qingyin after each blow makes Qian Zhong worry, will he be defeated after all?

When I was distracted, I received a half-moon on my arm, and it was a half-moon-shaped wound in an instant, blood flowed out instantly, and the pain came after a while. Looking up at the cold front in the sky, he was also puzzled, why did he work so hard, but he didn't show any signs of slowing down, and his physical strength was so strong?

After a pillar of incense, Qian Zhong's speed has completely slowed down, even if he is at the beginning of the sword master with the lowest strength, he can fully capture his figure, his physical strength has reached the limit, his long hair is all wet, and there are five or six wounds on his body, and he has completely lost the demeanor when he was on stage, after a dodge, he directly knelt on the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, sweat mixed with this blood dripping, he used his sword to stop himself from lying down, this is the dignity of a swordsman, and it is also the face of the Qian family.

Although he was unwilling, he could only speak to Leng Feng, who was still waving the waning moon in the sky: "Brother Leng can come down, Qian Mou's skills are not as good as others, and he lost!"

Hearing this, Leng Feng stopped moving, and the moment he closed his hand, the disappearing binding force suddenly appeared, and his body fell rapidly, if it weren't for the waning moon fingers in his hand, he would have fallen. Then the person with the knife slowly fell, returned to the field from everyone's field of vision, shook and almost fell down when he landed, and finally learned Qian Zhong to use the knife to stop the ground to completely stabilize his body.

Seeing this scene, Qian Zhong regretted it a little, if he was struggling to support it, wouldn't he be the one who lost? Maybe it was because he felt Qian Zhong's thoughts, Leng Feng suddenly looked at Qian Zhong, and the battle intent in his eyes was undiminished, as if he said again, "Don't accept it?"

At this glance, Qian Zhong knew that he had completely lost, and no matter what happened behind him, he stood up from the ground and walked to the sidelines very slowly, and at this time, the warm applause rang out, which was everyone's affirmation of the wonderful duel between the two. Hearing the applause, Qian Zhong smiled slightly, as if he had realized something.

After he left, Leng Feng suddenly let go of the waning moon and fell to the ground, Jiang Hai instantly rushed to check only to find that this person was exhausted. is also a good child, in addition to the many secrets of the blade, his own persistence is also the root of victory, after feeding him a jade dew pill, he announced that "Leng Feng won this competition and entered the next round".

Leng Feng, who had regained some strength, sat on the sidelines and looked at Jiang with a grateful look, "It seems that this kid is not bad!" Jiang Hai thought to himself.