He originally thought that with the death of Xue Wuxian, the swordsmanship would be completely reduced to the lower ninth rate, because now all the licenses are living in the mechanical maze, and they usually don't come out and move around, which is equivalent to the extinction of the swordsman in the current world. The only thing that can support the swordsmanship above the rivers and lakes is the Divine Sword Gate. Now that Xue Wuxian is dead, the Divine Sword Gate has actually collapsed, so even if there are still people who can draw their swords, they will definitely not use the sword at this sensitive time, indicating their identity as a swordsman is equivalent to showing that they are the remnants of the Divine Sword Gate, and they are clearly letting others come up and bully.

The silver-haired boy originally thought that the moment Xue Wuxian fell, there would be no one in this world who would continue to draw his sword, and even if he could use a sword, he would have to pretend that he couldn't use it, but the raider behind him still seemed to use a sword.

"How are you!" the attacker's voice came from behind him, and the silver-haired boy carefully distinguished, and finally remembered that he had heard this voice nine days ago, it was Chong Feidu's voice.

Chong Feidu was even more surprised than Silver Dust, he really saw the silver-haired boy walking into the hall alone, and there was only one person at the moment when the door closed, but at this moment there were two people standing in front of him, one was the silver-haired boy who had not yet turned around, and the other was the ten thousand people who blocked his attack with a silver shining sword.

"A little fool will only sneak up on you. Ten thousand people steadily held Chong Feidu's black [Bone Sword], and the silver-colored standard long sword emitted a divine glimmer, illuminating his dark blue eyes. Chong Feidu immediately retreated, until his back hit the door panel, and then he changed his backwards to glide to the left. He never had the courage to compete with this supreme master called Wan Xiang, especially after he saw Wan Xiang's eyes clearly.

The eyes of Wan Xiang were not the same as those of Wan Jian Xin, and the furious sea composed of sword qi rolled in the depths of the dark blue pupils, and the endless edge was faintly visible in the restraint. Not to mention Chong Feidu, even if it is his master Tian Wanzai, when walking the rivers and lakes, he must try to avoid hand-to-hand combat with this great god, and he must "suppress it with a hidden weapon".

Chong Feidu pushed away, and the ten thousand people didn't catch up, but silently inserted the long sword back into the scabbard, and then disappeared. Chong Feidu watched him disappear, but he didn't figure out why he disappeared.

"Yinchen! you have the ability to compete with me alone, what kind of ability is it to bully the small?" After Chong Feidu saw the ten thousand people disappearing, he seemed to muster up some courage, or he couldn't help but muster up courage now, after all, this battlefield was carefully selected by him.

"You still have the face to say, you are in your twenties, and competing with a fourteen-year-old child can be regarded as bullying the small in a sense, right?" He hurriedly turned around and saw a soft fire suddenly lit up behind him, which turned out to be a fire fold lit by Wan Jianxin, emerging from a dark corner.

Chong Feidu frowned, he had seen Wan Jianxin, but he had never seen Wan Jianxin, who had such a terrifying momentum, at this time, the battle flow on Wan Jianxin's body fluctuated, almost like a master of returning to the void.

"You ......" Chong Feidu looked at Wan Jian Xin slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the sword of his private room, that sword was no different from the sword used by ten thousand people just now, it was an ordinary iron sword, without the slightest fluctuation of the battle flow of divine soldiers. Of course, Chong Feidu knew that Wan Jianxin had a peerless divine weapon named Fu Jue Tianzheng, and if he didn't use that divine weapon now, it meant that his swordsmanship had reached another level.

Chong Feidu was a bit of a dilemma, he didn't need to look to know that Silver Dust had turned around and was behind him. When designing this battlefield, Chong Feidu really didn't expect that he would be attacked from front to back.

"Are you going to fight two against one, is this the right way to do it?" Chong Feidu said as he put away the black bone sword that emerged from his palm. His hands drooped, but his arms were slightly bent, and the angle of his sleeves hanging down was just right, this was an extremely secret starting style of secret magic skills, not to mention the rivers and lakes, even inside the Demon Pavilion, few people could see it.

"You don't care if it's a license, and it's not what I'm going to do with you, it's you who provoke me first. Yinchen's voice came coldly from behind, and the ten thousand sword hearts in front of Chong Feidu disappeared out of thin air, just like ten thousand people, as if it was just a human face and a real person.

Chong Feidu turned around like a whirlwind, and while turning, he threw out three flying knives with the centrifugal force of his sleeve.

The throwing knives shot, and the battle flowed. Three black throwing knives were propelled by swirling vortices of the same color, shooting at Silver Dust's left eye, throat, and heart at standard sound speeds. The dark war stream and the dark throwing knives are like invisible ghosts in the completely dark environment, silently trying to shoot the enemy in vain. However, in the completely dark environment, a fire suddenly lit up, and the silver-haired boy's hand rose up a fireball the size of a bowl, and it also silently shot towards the chief disciple of the Black Mountain Villa, who was close at hand. Three fireballs and three flying knives collided in the air, the black battle flow turned into a pale blue color in an instant, and the crimson flames collided violently, and disappeared into an attributeless explosion flash, three faint firecrackers rang out in the air, everything returned to tranquility, and the two young masters representing the future, in a completely black environment, staged a short duel between warriors and mages.

On the surface, it seems that no one has bargained.

"No matter how you quibble, the battle between you and Xue Wuxian is pure. Chong Feidu said as if he hadn't made any small moves. In the darkness, his dark red pupils were still constricted, and it was clear that he had a special ability to see clearly in total darkness.

At the same time, in the all-black environment, a faint blue glow emerged from Silver Dust's pupils, which was an arcane infernal night vision.

"However, there is no doubt about the title given to me by your noble emperor, the second young master in the world, very enviable, isn't it?" Yinchen joked, Chong Feidu didn't hear the mockery in his tone, but instead heard the same kind of urgency as a mischievous boy.

"This reward is even more puzzling than the battle between you and Xue Wuxian, at least, Xue Wuxian is sure that he was killed by you after being defeated by 10,000 people, there is no doubt about this, as for your own strength, this must withstand the test of actual combat, right? Chong Feidu talked eloquently, with the help of the dark environment, he well concealed his true thoughts in his heart, he found Yinchen, and gave up the opportunity to compete with Du Chuanchang and others for Wang Shenhai, definitely not because he wanted to try Yinchen's strength.

"Well, as long as you're happy. Yinchen opened his mouth to say a lot, a lot of questions, but in the end he didn't say a word, didn't ask a single question, and threw this black mountain villa to the future first seat of the house, only such a dry sentence.

As he spoke, he took a few steps back and took a stance.

Chong Feidu stood in place, and also raised his hands, and said very respectfully: "Silver Dust Young Hero, please!"

"Please!"

The black battle stream pushed the black bone-piercing awl, and once again flew out silently, followed by three flying knives with a sharp whistling, pushed by the spiral blue water, and sparkled straight at the face of the silver dust.

Sound east and west, the basic strategy of hidden weapon warfare. It's just that in the hands of a young powerhouse like Chong Feidu, this strategy will not be manifested in a very obvious way.

At this moment, after Chong Feidu threw out the three flying knives, he did not stop and wait for Silver Dust to meet the shiny and sharp flying knives, but instead flipped his hands continuously, and more than a dozen blue flying knives shot out of his wide sleeves in a row, these flying knives were all made of ice, or rather, they were condensed with battle current.

The Ice Flying Knife dragged the blue light tail formed by the cold air, and flew out one after another, gradually weaving a beautiful blue light net as Chong Feidu moved and throws. Shine in the dark. And under the light net, the black bone-penetrating cone was controlled by the water-like battle spirit qi, and at a relatively slow speed, it quietly pierced towards the silver dust's dantian.

The silver-haired boy seemed to be attracted by the light net, stretched his neck, looked at the fantastic blue light net with obsessive eyes, and at the same time was not idle in his hand, he quickly and accurately threw fireballs to eliminate the blue ice blades, the only flaw was that he did not move, and it seemed that he had not yet learned the mobile flying knife technique of Chong Feidu.

Chong Feidu looked at his "cute" appearance, and his heart was full of disdain. "With such a child's temperament, he even forgot about the battle of life and death when he saw the bright spectacle, what qualifications did he have to be a young master? It was just relying on Yu Ying, who was a rebel warlord, and maybe he had some strengths in other places, but in terms of magic skills, he was really useless! What if he could play with fire? It's just that he got some cheap when he faced the cold iron, and the real "Ice Fighting" exercises, as well as the eyesight and common sense of walking the rivers and lakes, are the foundation of his life!" With such a thought rolling in his heart, he suddenly stopped after performing the trick of the secret weapon for three seconds, and at this moment, the bone-piercing cone fell on the belly of Silver Dust.

Relying on a pair of night eyes, Chong Feidu clearly saw that Yinchen's belly was dented by the bone cone, and a whole half-foot-long bronze cone was almost completely submerged into his belly, maybe in the next second, a sky-high blood fountain would shoot out from the tail end of the hollow bone awl, and no matter what kind of battle spirit was used to increase the flesh and blood, it would not help to fill the wound, it would only bleed to death. Chong Feidu is clear about the structure of the bone cone. The bone cone is a bronze drill bit, with threads on the outside, hollow inside, a large hole at the end, and a small hole in the first thread. The moment he flew out of his hand, relying on the force of the battle flow and the "strong wind" (air resistance) acting on the thread, the bone penetration cone was all rotating and flying out, hitting the target and immediately drilling into the flesh, the blood immediately flowed in from the small hole and out from the large hole, because the entire bone penetration cone sneaked into the flesh with a thread, and it can be attached to the war spirit that quickly erodes and sticks the flesh and blood, so no matter what the opponent uses to defend the battle spirit, it is impossible to heal the wound left by the bone penetration cone, and even the bone penetration cone itself cannot be removed. The bone-piercing awl has also become a more powerful "king of hidden weapons" than the sky-breaking shuttle.

"I was hit by a bone awl, and I couldn't help myself. Chong Feidu confidently waited to see the wonderful scene of blood flowing on the silver-haired boy's belly, but unexpectedly, the silver-haired boy's belly was like a particularly elastic rubber, and after it was sunken, it was not broken by the bone awl, but bounced back like a ball, and ejected the bone cone that was completely submerged in the body out of the body.

But when he popped out the bone awl, the bone cone itself did not retreat, but stopped the momentum of forward, and in the short moment when he popped out the bone cone with his small belly, the silver-haired boy's body also retreated rapidly, and finally flew backwards as if he was slapped away by an unimaginably powerful force.

It was also at this moment that Chong Feidu realized how much he underestimated the strength of the fourteen-year-old Silver Law God.

The moment the silver-haired boy was knocked away, his arm raised high, and the right sleeve suddenly became treacherous, bulging into a parabolic sleeve, and a spiral arcane purple light unexpectedly popped out.

The arcane purple light with invincible wind pressure, spinning and stabbing towards Chong Feidu, the speed has long exceeded the speed of sound, and the dark white ring that broke through the sound barrier turned into a dark purple that touched the heart under the purple light, and the purple light flew by, and the sound of the wind brought by the sharp head that rotated at high speed was no longer a scream, but a roar.

The invincible roaring spear pierced into Chongfeidu's belly without mercy, in exactly the same position as the victim of Silver Dust. However, the sharp arcane light was not transformed into a bone-piercing awl, but a heavy weapon that Chong Feidu could not imagine.

The purple light dissipated, and a metal spear steadily pierced into Chong Feidu's abdominal cavity, and two openings behind the spear head spurted blood like a rotating fountain, and the spear head pierced into the flesh actually continued to rotate in Chong Feidu's body!

"Ah——" Chong Feidu howled miserably, and at the same time did not hesitate to directly condense most of the battle spirit qi in his body into ice and then detonate, the ice stand-in was launched instantly, relying on the battle spirit aura condensed into the illusion of the battle spirit, and finally escaped the doom of being poked to death by a shot.

The spear disappears. Silver Dust knocked over many tables and countless stools in quick succession before he could stop. However, the heavy woodwork did not bother him in any way, and when he stopped, he did not even collapse, and his feet were still firmly on the ground.

The rules of the gods: the immortal body.

This is the immovable hegemon in the ultimate state, where all strikes are converted to displacement and are not affected by the trapped state. In the trapped lock state, the displacement is twice as high as the blow, and the trapped lock is released.

The definition of the immortal divine body in the realm of the Dharma God is the rigid body.

What really frightened Chong Feidu was not the "hegemon" who could only retreat after being beaten and seemed to be harmed at all, but the counterattack method used by Yinchen, which was a means that Chong Feidu did not dare to face.

"You ...... move," Chong Feidu didn't dare to imagine that kind of answer.