"Who is Dugu seeking defeat?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, he had never heard of this name.

"The person who created the Dugu Nine Swords, calling himself the Sword Demon, only sought defeat in his life, but no one could defeat him," Chen Ziang said with admiration.

The sweeping monk may still have the possibility of a battle, if he encounters Dugu's defeat, it is estimated that it will be suspended, and the sweeping monk is powerful in his internal force accumulation, and Dugu's defeat is his own enlightenment.

The Way of the Sword!

"There are still such strange people in the world, respectable, respectable," Zhuo Bufan said with emotion.

"Come on, let's make a quick decision, let me see how your swordsmanship has improved" Chen Ziang finished speaking, and then attacked Zhuo Bufan first.

In the face of this fierce attack, Zhuo Bufan had no other way but to block, but as soon as he blocked it, he found that he had no chance to attack.

The battle situation is completely controlled by Chen Ziang!

The swords of the two intersected countless times in the air, and the swords and shadows of the swords were shocking.

Seeing the sword fight between these two people, some of them suddenly said in their hearts

"It turns out that the sword can be so fast!"

Different from the previous battle, everyone in the audience held their breath and did not make a sound, for fear of disturbing this artistic competition.

Wonderful!

It's wonderful!!

Chen Ziang could feel that Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship was much faster than before, and more importantly, the swordsmanship he used was not Dugu Jiujian or his own set of swordsmanship, but a set of swordsmanship created after combining the essence of the two.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now in control of the rhythm of the battle, he could only defend, and it was estimated that his chances of winning would not be small.

"It seems that this is the only way to go!"

Chen Ziang stabbed towards his right arm, but the rhythm was half a beat slower and deliberately exposed a flaw, Zhuo Bufan immediately seized this flaw and turned defense into attack, and stabbed towards Chen Ziang like a dragon going out to sea.

"Success?"

Seeing that the sword pierced Chen Ziang's body, it was not until the phantom dissipated that he realized that it was an illusory image produced by extreme speed, and at the same time there was a sword around his neck.

The final result was the same as the last time in the inn, the difference was that this time Chen Ziang used Ling Bo Weibu, otherwise he would not be able to move behind him so quickly.

"I lost" Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath, he didn't expect that he would still be unable to compare to Chen Ziang after such a comprehension.

"No, it's not the swordsmanship that you lose, it's the body technique" Chen Ziang returned the sword to the sheath, and then threw the sword back to its owner in the audience.

After the man took the sword, he was like a treasure, and excitedly held it in his arms and stroked it.

"Losing is losing, how can there be so many reasons" Zhuo Bufan showed a wry smile, the sword body method between the two people is also a very important factor, people with good body skills can easily avoid the opponent's attack and then launch a counterattack, although Zhuo Bufan's body style is also a set of quite famous body methods, but it is much worse than Ling Bo Weibu.

"Your comprehension ability of the sword is very high, and the name of the sword god is well deserved," Chen Ziang said seriously.

"Don't mention it again, with you, how dare I use the name of Sword God"

"What if I'm gone?"

"Gone? Where to? ”

"I'll talk about this later, Senior Xiao, can you come out?" Chen Ziang looked at the top of a giant tree and spoke.

Xuan Ci, Qiao Feng and the others all moved their eyes to the top of the tree, but they didn't feel anything abnormal.

The leaves trembled, and the masked Xiao Yuanshan jumped down from the tree, staring at Chen Ziang with a pair of bright eyes, "How did you know that I was up there?" ”

"This is not difficult," Chen Ziang said with a light smile, "Why, at this time, are you still unwilling to show your true face?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan thought about it and directly removed the black cloth: "Boy, who are you?" Don't think that if you are my son's brother, I will not dare to beat you."

"Can you beat me?" Chen Ziang asked rhetorically.

"I ......" Xiao Yuanshan was speechless.

"It's you! You are the Khitan man in Yanmen Pass thirty years ago" Xuan Ci first looked at it suspiciously, and then suddenly realized.

"Yes, I was lucky enough to not die after falling off the cliff, and then I have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, but I didn't expect that there was another person who was also hiding in the Shaolin Temple."

"You're my father?" Qiao Feng said with some confusion.

"Feng'er" Xiao Yuanshan excitedly hugged Qiao Feng in his arms, "You are not surnamed Qiao, your surname is Xiao, Khitan Xiao!" ”

"Who are you talking about and a person hiding in the Shaolin Temple?" Xuan Ci asked.

"You also know this person, it is the person who gave you false news and asked you to go to Yanmen Pass to intercept me, but I haven't seen any trace of him in the past few days," Xiao Yuanshan said.

"Master, who was the person who gave you the fake news back then?" Qiao Feng asked excitedly, although he knew that Xuan Ci was the leading brother, but he refused to tell the person who gave him the news when he went to Xuan Ci many times later.

"The person who gave me the news back then was Murong Bo of the Murong family, but he died after we came back, I didn't want to let him die because of this incident, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it" Xuan Ci was already shocked beyond measure, the two people who died thirty years ago are now living well, and the two of them have been hidden for their own purposes for thirty years!

"Dad, since you're not dead, why don't you recognize me?" Qiao Feng was very incomprehensible.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Xuan Ci and snorted coldly, "Back then, they killed your mother, thinking that I entered the Central Plains to steal the scriptures of the Shaolin Temple, so I simply fulfilled them, in the past thirty years, I have mastered all the martial arts secrets of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and when the Liao soldiers practice, I will see what they do!" ”

"Master Xiao, it was all the sin of Lao Qu back then, if you want revenge, come to me, don't implicate other people" Xuan Ci's face was full of guilt, because he had been guilty for thirty years for this matter.

"Revenge, naturally I want to take revenge, except for you, all the people who participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass have been killed by me, as well as the Qiao family and his wife, Master Xuanku" Xiao Yuanshan said proudly.

"My adoptive parents, as well as the Xuanku master who taught me martial arts, were you killed?" Qiao Feng asked with his mouth wide open.

"Yes, how can my Khitan Xiao clan people become lackeys of the Han people? Besides, they all have their own agendas, so what's wrong with me killing them? Xiao Yuanshan looked at Qiao Feng with wide eyes.

Chen Ziang shook his head, in fact, the Qiao couple and Master Xuanku were sincerely good to Qiao Feng, they wanted Qiao Feng to be good, Xiao Yuanshan's thinking was already a little extreme, but the main thing was that his wife's death hit him too hard.

The culprit of everything is still Murong Bo, a-stirring stick!

(End of chapter)