Although Sutron was murderous and domineering, Xia Yanfeng seemed to be calm. If on the battlefield, in the face of such a ferocious attack of the enemy, what can Xia Yanfeng do? With Sutron in front of him, what if there will be a fierce battle in the future? He can't ignore it, but he won't panic, because panic is useless, and calmness can defeat the enemy.

The mood is calm, let go and fight, Xia Yanfeng thunder sword stroked, seeing the moves, as if handy, like an expert. Su Tren used strength and transformation, and Xia Yanfeng counterattacked with skill and speed, one move and one style, endlessly, thunder turned into a sword, pure and powerful, the elastic thunder and lightning, the Dao meandered out, constantly dissolving the invasion of blood.

Not afraid on the surface, cautious in his heart, Xia Yanfeng does not have absolute predictability for Sutren's offensive, all he can do is to maneuver as hard as possible, take offense as defense, strive for the opportunity to counterattack, and cause relative pressure on the other party as much as possible, and it turns out that his unwillingness to show weakness also makes Sutron dare not patronize the attack anymore.

Xia Yanfeng is not only unmistakable, but also accurate to pervasive, deliberately avoiding directly colliding with the wave of attacks with the strongest blood-devouring power to form a double sword collision, but using the thunder element to interfere with the blood, and then find the opportunity to counterattack, the flexibility and maneuver are extremely strong, and the skillfulness of the movements is also impeccable. Making a sword with heart, and making a sword with force, although it can't make up for the difference in strength, it doesn't disgrace the way of a swordsman. Practicing magic does not necessarily mean that you can't understand the blade, and no matter how clumsy the swordsmanship is, it will make people look like a trick between masters.

The soles of his feet are smeared with electricity, the sticky ground is rotated, and the speed is doubled, which is the biggest reason why Xia Yanfeng can make Su Trun unable to defeat him. Using the thunder element to root the thunder and lightning in the ground, even if he kept a hand because of the simple sword and did not directly pull out the iron sand in the ground as a shield, he was enough to put himself in a place where he could attack, retreat and defend. Out of Sutron's return for not summoning spirit snakes and not going berserk, it is basic politeness not to attack directly with thunder-based magic, and he also knows that Sutron with full firepower can't deal with it without an artifact. Of course, as long as you have enough agility, you can use deterrence, so why bother?

At this moment, Xia Yanfeng, the electromagnetic chain under his feet is like a vine, and it is also like a tree root wrapped around his feet, which goes straight to the ground. Compared with Sutron, Xia Yanfeng is more like a cunning poisonous snake, every time he dodges Sutron's attack, he can immediately make a counterattack, and the electromagnetic body drives the sword body, and he is facing the door in an instant, forcing Sutron to return to the sword to defend and give up the strong attack. Xia Yanfeng's feet, like wearing a pair of skateboard shoes, always advance and retreat freely, and the ground is just a temporary conductor adsorbed on it in terms of electromagnetism, can it be smooth?

Sutron was not surprised, but he did not dare to take it lightly. Perhaps, he didn't intend to despise Xia Yanfeng from the beginning, how could he be a fuel-efficient lamp if he could be his Sutren's "chief"? When he first sparred with Gu Xingchen, he didn't despise the other party either, but Gu Xingchen's performance was too eye-catching, and he was disappointed, but he also completely looked down on Gu Xingchen. And Xia Yanfeng is not vulnerable, if he wants to be looked down upon by Sutron, he must first have combat power that is worthy of Sutron's face. However, even if Xia Yanfeng was beaten to a mess by himself, it was impossible for Sutren to look down on him like he looked down on Gu Xingchen.

Xia Yanfeng stepped on the current, and his body and steps were impeccable in Sutren's opinion. In the flickering of the move, the thunder and lightning flashed out the sword, each sword was just right, and the move routine was not only vicious, but also dangerous. A small part of this routine is like Sutron's current learning and use. The so-called "attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son", Xia Yanfeng's swordsmanship is not as good as Sutron thought, and his "viper" style attack move is an improved version of Sutron's attack move!

However, Rao is like this, Xia Yanfeng didn't take any big advantage, and by learning ready-made moves, he couldn't surpass Sutrun's own powerful power. The opponent's foundation is obviously better, and if he continues to fight, he will be unable to do anything if he suffers a loss in physical strength. Although the prediction and reaction are extremely well done, there have been no mistakes, the offensive and defensive switches and temporary coincidences, brain reactions and hand and foot movements, are all superb, which Sutron did not expect, and soon, Sutron also felt that he was an excellent opponent, but Xia Yanfeng could not deceive himself. He knows that no matter how high his skills are, he can't match the gap in strength, and if he wants not to be defeated, he must find a way to give the other party a decisive blow!

It's a pity that neither side can spy on the real flaws of the other. In the Imperial Garden, the breath is running, the two figures are divided and merged between the thunder and the blood, and more than a dozen moves have passed in the blink of an eye, one embraces the power of blood, strong, spicy, vicious, weird, turbulent like a wave, angry in the sky, and the other carries the momentum of thunder, dangerous, tricky, vigorous, flexible, difficult to know like yin, unpredictable.

The two swordsmanship that blended different energies were already perfect in their respective hands, at least in the eyes of the other party, but they were not sure. None of them can hear the flaws from the broken wind, and they have no time to take care of them with the naked eye, but they can't say that there are no flaws at all, but there are very few flaws. But even if there is a flaw, either you deliberately release it to lure the other party to take the bait, or you can always fill the past with other moves in an instant, and you will never lose or fall behind because of the flaw.

This is a duel that satisfies both sides, not so much a sword duel, but a game of their own characteristic strengths, the two of them have already reached a realm of control of their respective abilities, a kind of limit, within a dozen moves, accompanied by thunder and blood hiss, and the sound of sneering wind, even the sound of sword blades hitting is completely masked.

Whether it is Su Trun or Xia Yanfeng, they are now fighting with pure self-energy, rather than a contest of swordsmanship, and the bronze sword is just a medium of host energy, and it is even dispensable. The moves are intertwined in the form of a sword, and the other party must return to play the corresponding style of defeating the enemy, so the person who makes the move has to change his moves halfway, and in this way, you come and go, just like that, a kind of confrontation of mutual restraint has been formed in a short time, and no one wants to collapse first. How strange this situation is, but it makes sense.

Even fighting for thirty moves without panting, Xia Yanfeng's breathing was always frozen in the moment of the battle. After thirty moves, Su Trun and Xia Yanfeng's eyes flashed at the same time, and the dazzling essence shone with a breath, as sharp as a sword, the two of them with a sharp heart, charged their respective hands to an incomparably bronze sword, and swung it violently at the same time!

Sutron became more and more energetic, and his spirit was much more radiant than when he started the war, and his offensive became more and more ferocious, and there was no sign of attrition at all. In the face of such fierce people, it is difficult to hold up a piece of heaven by relying on the thunder element alone, and Xia Yanfeng can only make up for the lack of physical fitness in a "scientific" way. In order not to show the flaws, so that Sutron could not see the weakness of his arms, he finally made up his mind.

"Brother Su...... I'm sorry, let me take care of it first......" Xia Yanfeng said in his heart.

Thunder and lightning penetrated the surface, and the magnetic force was strong to absorb iron sand! The pitch-black iron sand was layered one after another, with a trembling sound, and it was unearthed in an orderly manner, and then, the pitch-black piece was all pasted on the bronze sword in Xia Yanfeng's hand!

"This ......," Sutron was immediately taken aback. It was a godsend to defeat Xia Yanfeng, but Sutron missed it because he was shocked for a moment. When he reacted again, Xia Yanfeng had completely attached the bronze sword to the iron sand and turned it into the "Iron Sand Sword".

"Don't be surprised, for Brother Su, it's just a small skill of carving insects. I just used the thunder element to suck up the iron sand in the ground and add a protective film to my sword. Xia Yanfeng laughed. It would have been nice if he hadn't put a lot of iron sand into the air and just buried Sutron alive, but presumably this method wouldn't work for Sutron either.

The bronze sword became a "black iron sword", and the iron sand increased the weight of the sword, but Xia Yanfeng could no longer rely on arm strength to control the sword body. The electric current that is connected in series between the iron sand and used to condense the iron sand is crisscrossed by Xia Yanfeng's arms and palms, relying on spiritual power to manipulate the current, and then relying on electromagnetic force to swing the sword, there is no need to waste force. Even if his hand is gone, the sword can still move.

Wielding the iron sand sword, Xia Yanfeng no longer has pressure. The pitch-black iron sand changes freely, like a pitch-black python, swallowing the luster of thunder and lightning. Sutlon never expected Xia Yanfeng to make thunder magic so magical, in his opinion, there seemed to be only pitch-black iron sand and no sword in front of him, and even Xia Yanfeng's figure couldn't be seen. Xia Yanfeng's sword and arms all became blurred, except for the iron sand. After Xia Yanfeng controlled the sword with magnetic force, his hand could not touch the hilt of the sword at all, and he himself could already break away from the battle.

Xia Yanfeng's hands are like holding an invisible sword, the visible sword is resisting the enemy, and he himself is worry-free. Su Trun patronized the sword, but ignored that Xia Yanfeng's own aura had distanced himself from him.

"Wait...... What about you?" Sutren's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became distracted, "What...... Captain Xia Yanfeng, you ......"

That's right, Xia Yanfeng remotely controlled the Iron Sand Sword, and he had already pulled out of the battlefield twenty meters away! Su Tren didn't pay attention, Xia Yanfeng actually kept a distance from him in front of him, and got a chance to breathe.

"I'm sorry...... However, I didn't admit defeat......" Xia Yanfeng smiled and beckoned to Sutron.

Sutron gritted his teeth, but he didn't want to attack. He must admit that Xia Yanfeng is really clever. In addition to being amazed in his heart, his self-confidence doubled! Only such an opponent can be more respectable! Sutrun's comprehension of his own blood-devouring power has also reached the point of being unpredictable, beyond the legend, this blood-devouring power has long been compatible with other forces and exerts 200% lethality!

Since Xia Yanfeng used iron sand, Sutron was not afraid to summon alien creatures. In an instant, he radiated a burst of silvery light from his body that did not belong to the power of blood devouring, and then, a mysterious light snake took shape from those rays of light, and attached a sword. The sword light was one, the bronze sword aura increased greatly, and Xia Yanfeng suddenly felt a deep dangerous aura!

The sword light changed into a snake, and the whole sword seemed to have become a snake, which was more worthy of the name of "poisonous snake". The hissing sound suddenly sounded, the snake sword merged, a few crisp sounds, and a stream of spiritual light and wisps of sparks appeared in the void at the same time.

Su Trun did not directly use the spirit snake to attack Xia Yanfeng, just as Xia Yanfeng did not directly bury Iron Sand alive Sutrun, all kinds of hands were spared, and they also took care of each other's face. But Rao is like this, the spirit snake is enchanted with the sword, and it is destined to be difficult to deal with. Although Sutron's snake control kung fu is not enough compared to Lu Yusen, Lu Yusen is a professional after all, and Sutrun's spirit snake can only be an auxiliary, and this auxiliary skill is fatal for ordinary people!

"Wonderful! wonderful!" Xia Yan couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect Brother Su to be able to use his ability like this, the ability of the spirit snake, I have seen from the third brother that it is really ruthless, if Brother Su is the third brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it at all, right?"

"Do you think that this president's spirit snake is not as good as that Lu Yusen?" a sneer appeared on Sutren's mouth.

"This is an objective fact...... After all, the president's major is strength!" Xia Yanfeng knew that he could not break the spirit snake, but his heart was still full of expectations for the outcome of the battle, "Today, I want to see which of my 'Iron Sand Thunder Sword' and your 'Blood Devouring Spirit Snake Sword' are stronger or weaker, who can laugh at the end!"

"The captain is really good, and he can come up with these names for the bronze sword. However, this victory is for the president to win. Captain, it's rude!" Sutron declared confidently and proudly.