Looking at Zhuo Yufeng, Xia Huang raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

It can be seen that Zhuo Yufeng really came to fight with him, and he really did what he said...... See Hunting Heart.

It's also interesting to have such an opponent.

In life, you can't always be an enemy, fight back, always slap your face, and it's also boring.

"Do you need to rest, if you want to take a truce, I'll wait for the next round to challenge you. Zhuo Yufeng asked.

Xia Huang shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Yes. Zhuo Yufeng tilted his head slightly and said, "It won't take much effort to deal with these scum, so I'll come." ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yufeng stepped onto the martial arts stage, pulled out a two-foot-long bronze sword from the belt of his waist, shook it lightly, and pointed at Xia Huang, "I asked." ”

"Please. Xia Huang beckoned.

Zhuo asked the wind to step out. did not imagine, once the battle was made, it went from lazy and loose to suddenly became tense and sharp, and Zhuo Yufeng's footsteps still showed a lazy taste. But in this laziness, it seems to hide a unique rhythm, as Zhuo Yufeng steps out, the surrounding air becomes dark and attractive.

"The Dark Void Sword Technique was actually changed to this appearance by him. ”

"This is really in line with his lazy character. ”

What Zhuo Yufeng performed was the Dark Hall's extreme swordsmanship, the Dark Void Sword.

An improved version.

It is said that when Zhuo asked Feng to improve the Dark Void Sword Technique, an elder was furious when he saw that the Dark Hall Peerless School had been changed to such a loose appearance. However, Zhuo Yufeng challenged the elders, and the two did not use their vitality, but purely competed with swordsmanship, and Zhuo Yufeng's improved Dark Void Swordsmanship defeated the Elder's traditional Dark Void Swordsmanship, causing a sensation and causing an uproar.

Zhuo Yufeng's amazing kendo talent also became famous.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Every time Zhuo Yufeng takes a step, on the martial arts stage, there is an extra shadow of him. In an instant, there were already eight or nine Zhuo Feng on the stage.

The wind is blowing.

Eighth, nine Zhuo invited the wind to attack Xia Huang with swords.

Xia Huang swept his gaze.

The dragon whirling sword spun and flew out.

Like a thunderbolt, it turned and stabbed, piercing through the phantom of Zhuo Feng.

Eight. Nine Zhuo please the wind dissipated like a mirror.

On the martial arts stage, there is only one Zhuo Yufeng left.

"Wind Sword!"

Xia Huang stepped forward, and the Blood Drinking Sword was already in his hand, like a gust of wind rising suddenly, stabbing away at Zhuo Yufeng.

"Well done. Zhuo Yufeng's eyes froze, his body swayed, like a floating light, and the bronze sword in his hand drew a staggered streamer, and the trajectory was illusory, colliding with the blood drinking sword. The flames were splashing, and in an instant, the two had experienced hundreds of encounters.

Zhuo Yufeng's cultivation has obviously reached the Spirit Body Realm, and it can be seen that the thickness of the vitality condensed in the Xuanmai Realm must not be low.

Xia Huang and Zhuo Yufeng's figures were staggered, and the sword qi changed, setting off a wave of sword qi on the martial arts stage, which made people nervous, and there were bursts of exclamations from time to time in the surrounding seats.

Xia Huang and Zhuo Yufeng both have the ultimate comprehension of swordsmanship, and every time they make a sword, every time they choose, they all contain amazing mysteries. Many Sword Pavilion disciples watched and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, confirming what they had learned and benefiting a lot.

Sonor!

After another exchange, the firelight bloomed like a brilliant flower, and Xia Huang and Zhuo Yufeng each jumped away and stepped on the ground.

When his footsteps landed, Zhuo Yufeng put away the bronze sword, and groaned sideways, as if he was thinking.

"Why did you stop?"

"Isn't this going to fight?"

A moment ago, there was a fierce confrontation, but now it suddenly stopped, and the people around were stunned.

Seeing Zhuo Yufeng resting the bronze sword on his shoulder, touching his chin with his left hand, looking contemplative and scrutinizing, people were speechless.

Is there this, hand over hands, stop and think?

Even if you want to think about life, it shouldn't be at this time!

"You said that Fang Cai's sword, do I insist on attacking the left side, or is it true that it is better to attack the right side instead, so that the sword momentum can be more fluid?" Zhuo Yufeng suddenly raised his head and asked Xia Huang.

Xia Huang said: "The real is virtual, the virtual is real, why stick to the left and right roads?

"Oh. Zhuo Yufeng's eyes lit up, and he said: "Then before, you changed from the Thunder Sword Technique to the Floating Wind Sword Technique, that's the reason!"

"That's right......" Xia Huang nodded.

"I kind of get it. ”

Zhuo Yufeng said suddenly.

On the seats around, listening to Zhuo Yufeng and Xia Huang's questions and answers, people were all surprised and speechless.

Has this changed from seeing the joy of hunting to sympathy?

Looking at Zhuo Yufeng's sincere face asking Xia Huang for advice, people couldn't help but wonder,

How deep is Xia Huang's comprehension of swordsmanship?

Could it be that the eighteen first-class swordsmanship comprehension to the peak is not his limit?

"Come again. ”

Zhuo Yufeng's figure jumped up again, and between his steps, he conjured up a series of phantoms, and the bronze sword dragged out the streamer trajectory, left, east, right, and west, moving horizontally and rushing forward, void and mysterious, attacking Xia Huang from all directions.

Xia Huang's expression was calm, and he held his sword to meet the attack.

The sword light lit up, and the two clashed.

Confirmation, confrontation, Xia Huang's eyes, there was also a hint of appreciation. Zhuo Yufeng's Dark Void Sword is becoming more and more subtle and smooth, and it is no longer just swordsmanship, but gradually emerging a taste of "skill".

There is no absolute relationship between the level of cultivation and the comprehension of combat skills. Many people with high cultivation have lackluster comprehension of combat skills, and throughout their lives, they can only stay at the level of "art". People who can comprehend "skills" have good qualifications, not to mention Zhuo Yufeng, who has improved and comprehended the extreme swordsmanship of the Dark Void Sword, and raised it to the level of "skill".

"Look at my sword!"

In Zhuo Yu's eyes, the luster is also getting brighter and brighter, the body fish jumps, the phantom is like dark water turbulence, and the bronze sword is like lightning poking out, like a touch of cyan lightning, from the dark nothingness, to kill Xia Huang.

This sword is already a real "skill"!

"Well done. Xia Huang smiled slightly, and also jumped up, and pointed out to Zhuo Yufeng with the blood drinking sword in his hand.

"What is this?"

"Both of them use the Dark Void Sword!?"

"What's going on, why does Xia Huang also have a Dark Void Sword?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

I saw that Xia Huang's body was staggered, and the blood drinking sword was like a messenger walking in the darkness of the underworld, and it was also a secret hall mastery, a dark void sword!

Dark Void Sword vs. Dark Void Sword!

"Okay!" Zhuo Yufeng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were irrepressibly excited.

Blood drinks collide with bronze.

The figure transformed, and in an instant, on the martial arts stage, countless Xia Huang and Zhuo Yufeng collided and clashed.

Immediately, the sword light swept by.

In a burst of exclamations, Yanwutai regained its calm.

Xia Huang and Zhuo Yufeng both stood with swords.