The man in black suddenly laughed, but his face was cold. He said coldly: "Who is the same way, hiding here? Why don't you show up quickly and come out to see you." ”

The voice of the man in black was as cold as a thousand years of ice. His voice was cold and extraordinary, and with a strange echo, it reverberated within the confines of the surrounding artificial lake.

In his stirring echoes, there was no response, and no one walked out. When the man in black heard this, he shook his head to himself. He said indifferently: "Your Excellency, who is eight zhang three miles away in the northwest direction, do you still want to continue to hide? ”

"Fellow in black, your eyesight is really good. Feng someone's conceited and hidden kung fu is absolutely impossible for cultivators of the same level to see through. But Feng doesn't think that your cultivation is still above me. At this moment, a burly man with a height of nine feet walked out from the position of eight feet three in the northwest direction that the man in black said.

This burly man is nine feet tall, but his face is not the slightest rough, but gives people a sense of harmony and refinement of his facial features. The burly man is so tall, but he doesn't give people a stupid feeling at all.

When the man in black heard this, he smiled brightly, pretending to be mysterious and did not speak. But the more indifferent and mysterious the man in black became, the more curious and incomprehensible the burly man became. Because the burly man is very confident in his cultivation. His hidden kung fu is even more outstanding in his class. He didn't expect that in his hidden state, he would be discovered so easily.

"This fellow practitioner. As the saying goes, the Dharma does not pass on the six ears. Practice swords here below. If you find out, walk away immediately. I don't blame you. But you found out that you were practicing your sword and didn't leave for a quarter of an hour. Why is that? Could it be that you look down on you?" the man in black asked in a cold voice as he sneered.

When the burly man heard this, he shook his head violently. At this time, he stood with his hands in his hands, with a high-ranking posture, and he pointed to the country and said: "Fellow Daoists in black." I really didn't mean to see you practice swords. However, your swordsmanship is like flowing water, and many different and mysterious sword moves can be switched at will, and the connection is wonderful to the peak. Feng someone admired. Admire. ”

At this time, the burly man, although he spoke loudly, but he even sighed and admired, in fact, he was already a little subdued and wanted to go down the stairs.

But the man in black had a fierce look in his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes flickered. He said coldly: "The swordsmanship under me is not something that everyone can see if they want to. Do you think about things with a word of admiration?"

When the burly man heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. His cultivation is profound, and since he advanced to that realm, few people have dared to talk to him like this. The burly man then asked lightly, "How do you want someone Feng?"

"Hehe!" the man in black sneered, and then said coldly and ruthlessly, "It's very simple. Whichever eye you used to see my swordsmanship just now, leave which eye remains. Do you want to have your left eye or your right eye?"

When the burly man heard this, his pupils shrank and he inhaled slightly. His eyes were full of fire. Facing the aggressive man in black, the burly man, he was obviously furious. After all, in the Tang Kingdom, in the Fish Dragon Academy, there were few people who didn't give Feng Wansan face.

The burly man, that is, Feng Wansan. He said in a deep voice, "Black." You're really arrogant. I want to see why you left me Feng Wansan's eyes. ”

The man in black didn't answer. He raised the three-foot Qingfeng Sword. The man in black said in a low voice: "Sword twenty-three!"

Before the words fell, the sword in the man in black moved. Suddenly, the Qingfeng sword seemed to have turned into many handles. In fact, the Qingfeng Sword is still the same one, but the speed at which he dances is extremely fast, giving people a feeling of afterimage.

While the man in black danced his sword, he displayed a mysterious and obscure body technique. Posture is different from footwork. Footwork is the step used to chase the enemy on the road. As for the body style, he is good at flashing and moving in short distances. The method of body lies in avoiding and deceiving the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the black clothes flew more than a dozen feet away, and they came to Feng Wansan's closeness. At this time, Feng Wansan's expression changed, but he still did not change his indifferent and free master demeanor.

Feng Wansan also took out his weapon at this time. Feng Wansan's weapon was a giant axe. This giant axe is about half a foot long. Feng Wansan's height of nine feet, his burly and extraordinary body, and this huge giant axe can be said to complement each other.

Feng Wansan's giant axe was picked up by him. Although the giant axe is huge, it weighs more than a thousand pounds. I don't know if it's because Feng Wansan's cultivation is profound, or because of his innate divine power. The giant axe was in his hand, and it didn't feel heavy and heavy. Even this giant axe is a little light in his hand.

The sword twenty-three of the man in black is ingenious, and Feng Wansan's giant axe is tiger and tiger. The two have different tricks. But in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen fights. Under this round of attacks, the two were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone.

Although the man in black did not have the upper hand, he was the unforgiving lord. In the next moment, he shouted violently: "The beginning of spring in the Four Seasons Sword Technique. ”

The swordsmanship of the man in black suddenly changed dramatically. The sword in his hand suddenly became light and elegant. At this moment, he gave people the illusion that what he was holding was not a sharp sword, but a spring when everything was revived and full of vitality.

A sword missed, and the black cloth danced the sword again. He immediately whispered: "The autumn wind of the Four Seasons Sword Technique!"

Sure enough, the sword lived up to its name. The swordsman's swordsmanship changed again. The sword in his hand no longer represents vitality, but has become like an autumn when everything is withering and bleak.

At this moment, Feng Wansan's eyes no longer had the confident and relaxed expression he had before. On the contrary, there was a solemn and even a slight tension in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Wansan's muscles around his body were bursting out, and he had already used ten percent of his strength to swing the giant axe in his hand. Everywhere Feng Wansan's axe went, there was a roaring sound like thunder breaking through the air.

Each of his axe attacks caused the ground to tremble violently. The water of the surrounding artificial lake actually flows backwards. The surroundings give a sense of shaking the ground.

At this moment, the man in black also looked serious. The black-clothed voice said loudly: "Offensive and defensive killing sword style, offensive style!"

The voice of the man in black reverberated throughout the area around the artificial lake. His black clothes fluttered in the wind. The three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand was even more illuminated by the moonlight, exuding a chilling glow.

At this moment, Feng Wansan's heart jumped, and there was an extremely dangerous feeling of panic in his heart. But his rich combat experience taught him that this sword could not be dodged and could not be dodged. So between the lightning and flint, Feng Wansan mustered up all the strength of his body, sacrificed his spiritual power, and poured it into the giant axe. At this moment, the giant axe was powerful, and with the power of thunder, it went straight to the man in black.