As at the beginning of his appearance, Di Shiming turned into a series of afterimages, or standing, or leaning to sleep, or tilting his head to drink, etc., all kinds of afterimages flickered around, so that Long Fei's sudden blow directly penetrated Di Shiming's afterimage, and did not cause any damage to Di Shiming.

Unable to strike a blow, Long Fei stood in place, his eyes swept around, watching Di Shiming's constantly changing position, or creating a new afterimage, or merging with the dissipated afterimage, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the false.

This is difficult for Tibetans, or to find Di Shiming's location, but in Long Fei's eyes, it is very simple.

"Will be in the wine!"

Long Fei was about to make a move, but seeing that Di Shiming was one step ahead of him, he couldn't continue to pretend to attack him.

A sword stabbed directly, faster than Long Fei, and even more silently, but when Long Fei was perceived, subconsciously holding the sword, and successfully resisting, he heard Di Shiming's whisper and realized that Di Shiming's attack had arrived.

Successfully resisted, Long Fei immediately reacted, and at the same time couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: "What a speed!"

"Don't stop!"

Another whisper, and then in Long Fei's shock, Di Shiming used a faster speed, and instantly took out the sword I don't know how much, forcing Long Fei to react in a hurry, and there were many places on his body in an instant, and the wounds cut by Di Shiming's shadowless sword were not scarred, but they were bleeding.

As soon as he succeeded, Di Shiming seemed to be addicted to alcohol again, and he actually stopped, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he didn't know when, he took out the wine gourd, and drank it again, he didn't care at all, would Long Fei, who was pressed and beaten by him and withdrew a few meters, take this opportunity to suddenly make a move, and after drinking comfortably, he looked back at Long Fei and said: "My move, I will enter the wine, how powerful is the cup without stopping?"

Looking at the wounds on his body, Long Fei, who was shocked in his heart, always kept himself calm, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's really powerful, and it's quite poetic!"

Di Shiming nodded with satisfaction, not knowing what modesty was, and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

Long Fei threw the sword out, pressed his right hand, and Wu Feng was suspended in the void, and said with a smile: "However, I have a sword technique, why don't you come and give me a taste?"

Seeing that Long Fei was about to use the Imperial Sword Technique, standing on the viewing platform, the three seniors of Long Fei, Shen Chengliang and the others, who came curiously, were all bright-eyed, and at the same time, they were also full of expectations, looking forward to how Long Fei would use the Imperial Sword Technique to defeat Di Shiming.

For Shen Chengliang and the three of them, Di Shiming is powerful, if they really want to fight, they are really not Di Shiming's opponents, this is not the sword trick, but Di Shiming's own creation of the 'drunken sword' and that unique body method, it is really too difficult to deal with.

This is proved by actual combat, one-on-one is not an opponent, but if two of the three of them shoot at the same time, they still have a chance of winning against Di Shiming, but they used to be up to the point, and the final result is just their own estimate.

As an aside, the three of Shen Chengliang, who can be described as perverted by Lei Bang, their combat power will definitely not be simple, if they really want to be ranked on the list, it is enough to compete for the top ten, but they are low-key in their cultivation and have never participated in any ranking competition.

But there are still challenges in private, or being challenged, but those people are silent and don't publicize it.

"The Imperial Sword Technique, I have been fortunate enough to receive it a few times, but I don't know how it is in your hands, compared to several of your seniors?" Di Shiming heard that Long Fei wanted to use the Imperial Sword Technique, so he was interested, and he was willing to taste it without hesitation.

"Then take it!" Long Fei chuckled, his index and middle fingers together, and shook his fingers in the void.

"Sweep the leaves in the wind!"

Under Long Fei's control, Wu Feng exuded a fierce sword intent, wielding a powerful sword qi and swept down, huge and domineering, tightly locking Di Shiming.

Di Shiming, who was ready to taste the sword with his sword, looked at Long Fei's blow, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he immediately realized that the blow that Long Fei performed was more powerful and more imposing than the 'Returning Wind Sweeping Leaves' cast by Shen Chengliang and the three of them.

"A sword rushes!"

Since he wanted to take it hard, Di Shiming was not a soft persimmon, he took the initiative to attack, rushed straight forward with his sword, and with the afterimage of the Dao, it came in an instant, colliding with the powerful sword qi, and there was a momentary pause, but in the end, it was broken by Di Shiming after all.

Feeling that he had just taken the initiative to attack, and still felt a feeling of palpitations for a moment, Di Shiming had to praise: "Yes, I didn't expect that you had just been enrolled for only three months, and you had learned the first form of the sword technique to such a point, I have to say, Shen Chengliang is not wrong, you are a demon." ”

Long Fei heard Di Shiming's words, and knew in his heart that the relationship between Di Shiming and senior Shen Chengliang should be good.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I won't release water because of your seniors, so you can take a good look at it, my sword trick!"

Long Fei didn't know what modesty was, and when the words fell, he quickly made a move, and he did not hesitate to use the first four moves of the sword technique on Di Shiming.

The strength of the Imperial Sword Technique was originally recognized in the Super Energy Academy, but no one could learn it, and it was regarded as an unpopular one, and he would rather learn the weaker one than learn the Imperial Sword Technique.

Now, watching Long Fei perform such a majestic and righteous sword trick, and at the same time, he is fighting so fiercely with Di Shiming, who is known as the 'Drunken Immortal', it instantly makes the audience nervous, looking at this, Long Fei's strength can be compared to Di Shiming's undefeated!

And among these people, the one who enjoys this process the most is the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, and the swordsmen who choose the class of swords, although they have learned different swordsmanship, but the way of the sword has many similarities.

Therefore, at the moment, the fierce battle between Long Fei and Di Shiming is the time when they are trying to absorb nutrients and make up for their shortcomings.

"It's so strong, this guy is really a pervert, although it's only the first four styles of the sword technique, but every time he performs it, it's amazing, no, this guy is a demon, he actually used me to practice swords, like this, it doesn't take long for this guy to chase the old guy who dreams extraordinary, and even surpass it!"

Feeling the constant pressure, dissolving again and again, improving and attacking again and again, although he was not able to show all his strength, but watching Long Fei grow a little bit more than one time, Di Shiming had to marvel at Long Fei's demonity,

Long Fei and Di Shiming fought fiercely, and it was a pleasure, the first four styles of the sword technique, comprehended again and again, repeated casting, and grew again and again, Long Fei seemed to be immersed in it, and he was happy.

However, just when Long Fei was enjoying it, Di Shiming suddenly admitted defeat and did not compare with him, which made Long Fei particularly depressed.

"I admit defeat and stop fighting!"

Di Shiming put away his sword, picked up the wine gourd and drank it in one gulp, that gesture, you can do whatever you want, anyway, if I admit defeat, you won't cripple me to death!