Chapter 22: The Duel

"I ......" Ling Feng was about to open his mouth to explain, but who knew that the gray-robed old man had already made a move, and his whole body was full of real anger, so he didn't give him a chance to explain at all.

What kind of predecessor is this, obviously a hooligan, completely indiscriminate. The situation was critical, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly took out Ji Chenfeng's token.

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man trembled, his true qi disappeared instantly, he twisted his neck, and said dissatisfiedly: "Take it out earlier, it will cause my old man to have a false alarm, he is old, and if he moves a little, he will be uncomfortable." ”

This is the wicked person suing first, Ling Feng thought in his heart, but he didn't say it, this old man is nervous, it's better not to provoke.

"The younger generation has just entered the Sword Sect, and he is only an outer disciple. ”

"I see, I just entered the Sword Sect, which means that you don't have a master yet? The gray-robed old man looked at it, rolled his eyes, and said, "Watch the door with me, good apprentice." ”

Ling Feng was completely speechless, and there was such a thing as being forcibly accepted as an apprentice for some reason, and more importantly, he didn't say a word, and he didn't ask for his opinion at all. Although he was very aggrieved in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, so he had to say softly: "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, but it's a pity that the younger generations already have a master." ”

"Who is your master? Call him out, I will clean him up well, and if I don't teach my disciples, don't teach them indiscriminately and mislead people's children. The gray-robed old man was impassioned and generous, and shouted: "Why don't you just leave your master and worship me as a teacher?"

Ling Feng's face sank like water, he didn't allow anyone to insult his master, no one was allowed, he couldn't help but have a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "Even if you are a senior, you can't insult my master, apologize." ”

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man wanted to accept him as an apprentice, in today's world, a true heir who values love and righteousness is more rare than a talented apprentice, not to mention both, "Hehe, the temper is quite rushing, so it's okay, just let you see my old man's means, let you be my apprentice willingly." ”

"Hmph, you also want to be my master? Ling Feng said angrily, the Tianhan Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, his momentum was like a rainbow, he stepped forward, the sword qi flew, and he shouted lightly in his mouth, "Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Dao." ”

The sword aura is like the sea, the sword waves are monstrous, he knows that he is not an opponent, but he still makes a desperate move.

"Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword. The gray-robed old man was very surprised, his face froze, he showed a serious appearance for the first time, stretched out his hand, and instantly calmed down, the waves were not shocked, his strength could be seen, he asked in a deep voice: "How did you be?"

Ling Feng didn't make any more moves, he stood with his sword in hand, he didn't have a good impression of the gray-robed old man, and asked rhetorically, "Why can't I?"

The gray-robed old man's attitude changed sharply, and he said with a smile: "Little friend, I don't mean anything else, I just want to know who passed you on." ”

"It's my uncle. ”

"Your uncle, then you are ......" The gray-robed old man seemed to be a little jealous, and he didn't dare to say it at all, he was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "That's it, since you are his disciple, then you have to stop here, you go in." ”

Ling Feng was stunned, he was still aggressive just now, why did he suddenly change? He faintly felt that something was wrong, the identities of Master and Uncle Night were too mysterious, they must be unusual, otherwise why would this old man be so jealous? But why would they live in seclusion in the deep valley? He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it, they must have their own troubles.

"Hey, what a good apprentice, it's just a pity ......" The gray-robed old man looked at his back and couldn't help but shake his head, he lay back in the rocking chair, closed his eyes tightly, and muttered to himself: "Forget it, there are some things that I can't mix, and I plan to live for two more years." ”

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The sword mound is actually nothing more than a mountain peak, and its interior is dim and damp, and the wind is gusting. There are formations engraved around, and even the sunlight can't wear it, and there is only a cold moon hanging lightly in the void, and the moonlight is cold, sprinkled on the body, making people shudder.

The sword mound is full of broken swords, but occasionally there are still intact, as for whether you can get it, it can only depend on chance.

The mountains are full of broken swords, standing under the cold moon, exuding a faint charm, and the cold moonlight reflects each other, making people think of their owners, what kind of existence should they have in their lifetime?

Ling Feng's heart was as calm as water, and the moonlight poured on him, like a silver cloak, rustling. He climbed the stairs, his figure was arrogant, and he looked even colder against the moonlight.

"You're here. ”

Ling Feng looked up expressionlessly, only to see Yan Yunfeng condescending, he was dressed in purple, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly. The moonlight was pervasive, falling on his body, as if it surrounded him and did not want to leave.

The mountain wind blew his long hair, his clothes fluttered, and the whole person looked perfect, especially the left eye, which was as bright as a pearl, like the stars of the heavens and the stars.

"I was right. Yan Yunfeng looked at Ling Feng, slowly spoke, and said: "I admit it, you are very good, maybe even Mo Shaohan is not as good as you, and more importantly, you are smarter than him, I like to cooperate with smart people." ”

Ling Feng was silent, he didn't understand what Yan Yunfeng meant.

Yan Yunfeng smiled and continued: "There are no eternal friends or enemies in this world, only eternal interests. ”

"If you cooperate with me, I assure you that the first disciple of Xuanyue Peak is none other than you, as for that Gu Qi, I can make him disappear silently, how about it?" ”

"I see, it's trying to win me over, it's ridiculous. Ling Feng sneered in his heart, but this also showed that Yan Yunfeng was indeed different from the past, he was no longer a high-spirited person, and he knew how to win people's hearts, such Yan Yunfeng was even more difficult to deal with.

Ling Feng flicked his index finger lightly on the Tianhan Sword and said jokingly: "Even if I agree, my sword will not agree, because it disdains to be in the company of people like you." "With his hatred for Yan Yunfeng, how could he cooperate with him?

Yan Yunfeng was not angry, his face did not change, and he said calmly: "This is your answer? That's a pity, I only gave you two ways, either to cooperate with me, or to die, there is no other way to choose." ”

"Since you don't want to cooperate, then I'll just give you a ride if you want to die. There was a great confidence in his words, as if he were facing a lamb to the slaughter. Now that he controls the eye of reincarnation, he is not afraid of anyone, not to mention that he is also in the late stage of the Taixuan Realm.

"Don't be ashamed, I'm really afraid of you?" Tian Han Sword pointed at Ling Feng and said angrily, his expression became even more hideous under the reflection of the cold moon. For ten years, he has been thinking about revenge all the time, and now that he finally has the opportunity, he will not miss it no matter what.

"You can not be afraid of me, as long as you are afraid of death. The Red Moon Sword appeared out of thin air, and Yan Yunfeng held the long sword in his hand, and his momentum rose sharply. Not to be outdone, Ling Feng's sword qi was frenzied, and he shouted in a loud voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it." ”

"You are bent on death, and I will fulfill you. Yan Yunfeng sneered, the competition for the position of the Young Sect of the Sword Sect was imminent, he wanted to win over Ling Feng and serve him, but he didn't expect to be rejected. Since this is the case, then there is no reason for him to keep Ling Feng and leave it to his opponent.

With a push of the Red Moon Sword, the sword qi rushed straight down like a monstrous wave, annihilating the entire stone steps.

Ling Feng stood with his head held high, looking at the sword qi in the sky, he didn't move, the Tianhan sword was in his hand, and he shouted: "Open." The Tianhan Sword slashed out from top to bottom, a sword broke the sky, the void was annihilated, and the sword qi in the sky disappeared.

The two of them had also calculated the tricks before, of course Yan Yunfeng knew that a sword would definitely be difficult to work, after a sword, he jumped up, the Red Moon Sword slashed, the sword qi was surging, the sword light was cold, he went down the mountain like a fierce tiger, and pounced straight down.

Ling Feng's face was a little ugly, he was unwilling to retreat, in his heart, taking a step back was to show weakness, that is, inferior to Yan Yunfeng, which he would never allow.

The Tianhan sword was across his chest, and he resisted this sword hard. With a bang, the Red Moon Sword and the Tianhan Sword collided together, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and even the stone steps shook, crumbling, as if they might collapse at any time.

Yan Yunfeng's whole body was red, like a ball of flames, and Ling Feng's cold aura overflowed, and his body was shrouded in a faint layer of blue qi. The two are like ice and fire entangled together, unable to hold each other, and no one can help the other.

The two of them were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a moment and a half, Yan Yunfeng's face froze, and he saw that he was shocked, and the flames on his body burned, rolling towards Ling Feng in front of him, completely engulfing it.

The flames were like bones attached to the bones, difficult to completely extinguish, and had been attached to Ling Feng's body, but he didn't care and let the flames burn. Ordinary flames couldn't hurt him at all, you must know that his flesh and blood were condensed from the blood of gods and demons.

True Qi was furious, and with a bang, the void shook, and the two of them involuntarily flew out.

Ling Feng Void borrowed strength, turned around, and the Tianhan Sword was picked, and the boundless cold air erupted, like clear water overflowing the hill, as if wearing a layer of light blue gauze. He took the initiative to attack, his body was like lightning, and he disappeared in a flash, rushing straight towards Yan Yunfeng.

Yan Yunfeng is not good at stubble, with a touch of the Red Moon Sword, the void is shattered, and the big world behind him suddenly appears, the vast starry sky, the stars turn, and the powerful coercion makes people breathless. He was condescending, with a sinister smile on his face, and the Red Moon Sword slashed, and the stars fell.

Ling Feng was unusually calm, the more critical the moment, the more calm he became, just like the eyes of the abyss, unable to see the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He stepped on the wind, the long sword broke through the air, and he whispered in his mouth: "Nine days to break the sword technique, the sword shadow left traces." "The shadow of the sword in the sky, he disappeared in it, and he didn't know where to go.

Yan Yunfeng lost his goal, he frowned slightly, became cautious, and with a wave of the Red Moon Sword, the starry sky behind him flowed, and thousands of stars hung down. Starlight protects the body, he seems to live in the boundless starry sky, invincible and invincible.

"Nine days to break the sword technique, the sword qi is overwhelming. ”

Under the vast starry sky, there was a cold voice, without a trace of emotion. The cold light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky, and under a sword, what moonlight, what starlight, and what starry sky were all destroyed, leaving no trace.

The sudden blow made Yan Yunfeng's heart throb, but fortunately, he felt something in his heart and fled in time, otherwise he would probably have died.

He really didn't expect that Ling Feng was so strong, not weaker than Mo Shaohan at all, and more importantly, he was decisive, resolute, without scruples, and regarded death as home, such a talent was really terrifying. If it cannot be eradicated in time, it will surely cause endless troubles.