Chapter 67: Furious Battle

In the middle of the open courtyard, hundreds of disciples of the martial arts sect gathered together, wearing a uniform moon-white robe, and the word "Wu" the size of a fist was embroidered on the left shoulder, representing the cultivation of the martial arts sect in the Burning Star Building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhao Xiaohong stood majestically in front of everyone and shouted loudly: "Wang Debang, Chen Xu, Xu Feng, Ma Qianli are out of the ranks!"

The four of them came out of the middle of the crowd, stood in front, saluted the senior brothers and sisters, and then faced each other in pairs.

Different from the moon-white robes of the disciples, Zhao Xiaohong wore a black shirt, which set off the black face, and the leopard's head and eyes were even more majestic. The fierce gaze swept over everyone: "The Burning Star Building does not raise idlers, if you want to cultivate to be brave and diligent, you must practice hard from the first day you become a disciple of the sect." Within three years, if the realm has not been improved, the inner disciples will be assigned to the outer gate, and the outer disciples will be assigned to the registered disciples, this is the rule of the Burning Star Tower. ā€

"The four of you are all in the realm of the Apocalypse, and you are qualified to become inner disciples" Sect Master Zhao paused slightly, and said: "However, there is only one place to become a disciple of the inner sect. The rules are like this: You fight two by two, and the two who win will fight against me, and if you can complete ten moves under me, you will be my personal disciple of Zhao. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the four people in the audience immediately looked at each other, trying to peek into each other's weaknesses. The disciples who were also assigned to the martial arts cultivation sect were all strong in their divine cultivation and lacking in martial arts cultivation, but they were not without superiority.

Wang Debang was a sturdy young man, staring closely at the other three, his eyes emitting a fierce light like a beast, holding a long knife upside down in his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand were clenched, and the green tendons were bursting up. There was a strong sense of power all over his body, and Xu Feng could feel a strong smell of danger from him.

On the surface, this person looks full of strength and strong martial arts. I don't know why he was also assigned to this martial arts cultivation sect, could it be that his divine thoughts are stronger than martial arts!

After the master finished speaking the rules of battle, the room was quiet, and all the junior brothers gathered together, staring at the middle, waiting for the fierce battle that would break out later, expecting which of the four junior brothers would win.

Seventh Senior Brother Meng Gu was behind the Lord of the Zhao Sect, stretched out a fist to Xu Feng in the field, and waved it suddenly, meaning, to fight hard!

Suddenly, Chen Xu took a step forward, bowed to the Zhao Sect Master, and said, "The Door Master is above, Chen Xu voluntarily withdrew from the competition!"

As soon as this remark appeared, there was an uproar. A hint of ridicule flashed on Wang Debang's fierce face, and the brothers who didn't know the reason also thought that Chen Xu was timid and cowardly, and retreated on the spot, and there were boos in the audience.

Chen Xu is not like Xu Feng, Wang Debang, and Ma Qianli, who rely on ten thousand taels of gold to enter the sect. Chen Xunai was a distant relative of the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty and a royal nobleman. With the status of a royal noble, you can apply for a cultivation notice from the Dongcheng Courtyard through the imperial court, and with a thin notice, all the sects in the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty can enter casually.

Not to mention the Burning Star Tower, even the world-famous cultivator sects such as the Sanqing Dao Gate and the South Gate and the North Courtyard can also enter, but the Chen family has lived in Huizhou City for generations, and it is the closest to the Burning Star Tower at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, so the clan decided to let Chen Xu enter the Burning Star Tower to practice.

This is the nobility, this is the privilege, a piece of thin paper is worth the ten thousand taels of gold that ordinary people have earned after years of struggle.

Before entering the mountain gate, the old man in the clan had already explained that saving his life and cherishing his life was the first, and practicing martial arts was the second. First, the disciples fought, and then they survived ten moves under the master of the sect, how fierce and dangerous. On weekdays, there are hundreds of people who serve Chen Xu, who lives and lives, and will suffer from this flesh and skin. As long as the Great Xia Dynasty is there, the nobles will always be the nobles, and you must be in awe of the masters of the Tao, so for the nobles, their lives are far more important than their cultivation.

The door master snorted expressionlessly, which could be regarded as an agreement with Chen Xu's invitation.

What was originally a two-to-two battle suddenly turned into a three-person round battle. Wang Debang pointed at Xu Feng and Ma Qianli, and said domineeringly: "Which of you will go first!"

Ma Qianli is tall and thin, with the appearance of a scholar, even in the face of Wang Debang's fierce killing intent, there is still a smile on his face, which makes people unable to see the depth.

Xu Feng hugged his fist towards Ma Qianli and said, "Brother Ma, it's ugly." "Walked to the field and stood with Wang Debang.

Wang Debang looked at Xu Feng in front of him, and the surging battle spirit surged, and the onlookers couldn't help but praise in their hearts, they hadn't seen such a strong newcomer for a long time.

Xu Feng saluted Wang Debang with a calm face, and Wang Debang shouted: "Teach me!" The long knife was a little in the void, the human knife was one, and the wind was like a strong wind towards Xu Feng.

Facing the imposing Wang Debang, Xu Feng was as steady as Mount Tai, his long sword was not unsheathed, and he stood quietly in place. Everyone praised Wang Debang's fierceness, but only Zhao Xiaohong and several personal disciples behind him focused their attention on Xu Feng. Without experiencing the battle of life and death, I can't cultivate such a calm and relaxed attitude.

As soon as he made a move, the long knife slashed at the door, and Xu Feng, who was blown by the cold knife wind, felt pain.

Xu Feng held the long sword in his hand, took the scabbard, and swung it towards the blade.

The sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded. The scabbard in Xu Feng's hand cracked inch by inch, sawdust flew wildly, and the long sword that shone with light smashed the blade.

A huge force exploded in the air, and Xu Feng took three steps back in a row, unloading the force coming from his arm. Wang Debang was also slammed by the huge force from the sword and took a step back.

The first trick is just a temptation.

Wang Debang didn't use his best knife technique, but just relied on brute force to smash a knife, but he didn't expect that Xu Feng on the opposite side didn't even make a move, calmly and accurately calculated the weakest point on the blade, and then swung his sword to meet him. Although the other party took three steps back, he only took one step back, you must know that you are taking the initiative to attack, and there is not much difference between three steps and one step.

Sure enough, it's a ruthless hand! Wang Debang put away the arrogance on his face, and gathered his mind to prepare to attack again.

Under one move, Xu Feng's sword mouth was a little numb, knowing that the other party was a warrior who fought hard, and he was even on par with Jiang Liao in terms of strength. Xu Feng didn't draw his sword, just to save time, and calculated the weakest point of the blade at the moment when Wang Debang was advancing wildly.

With a fierce knife, the battle intent in Xu Feng's body was completely aroused. In the face of Wang Debang, Xu Feng was determined, raised the steel sword in front of his chest, and the condensed true yuan was released, starting a hearty battle.

Wang Debang once again deceived himself, dancing with a dazzling sword light, killing ninety-six knives in an instant, each blade angle was tricky and weird, attacking Xu Feng's vital point.

Wang Debang is really not only the courage of blood, but also the Taoism is delicate and subtle. A light smile flashed on Xu Feng's face, and as soon as his mind moved, he instantly released a hundred divine thoughts, and the long sword in his hand moved with the divine thoughts, accurately slashing at each blade!

The shining sunlight was like a thin arrow, through the gap between the green leaves, falling on the stormy sword, a little cold light flashed quickly in the field, the sword wind roared, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the brothers and sisters gathered together quietly watched the field.

If the first move is compared to ruthlessness and strength, this move is to compete with the two of them to be subtle and delicate. In the delicacy and condensation of divine thoughts, Xu Feng had full confidence, and the ninety-six violent blades were accurately controlled by the steel sword one by one, and while resisting, Xu Feng even turned his wrist slightly, and the tip of the sword flashed over the opponent's crotch like a spiritual snake.

In fact, it was only a short time, and a series of piercing sword roars sounded in an instant, and the two parted abruptly. Although he accurately commanded the ninety-six swords slashed by the other party, Xu Feng was still slightly inferior in strength, and he was oppressed by the mad knife and took three steps back again.

Wang Debang was even more embarrassed, as soon as he stood still, a large piece of the front hem of the robe fell off the hula, hanging on his feet, revealing the white underwear inside.

There was a burst of laughter!

Wang Debang's face was blue and white for a while, and the undisguised heavy killing intent rose to the sky. In the midst of everyone's laughter, Wang Debang's long knife turned around, and the robe behind him had also been cut off, turning into a neat short skirt that was convenient for fighting.

In fact, Xu Feng didn't mean to make the other party ugly. If you want to hurt the other party in the rain of swords, only this move is the fastest and most effective, and you don't even think that a turn of your wrist is a sword.