"Sima Yunfei, even if I don't practice the invisibility technique, it will be more than enough to deal with you. Murong Xunyu said angrily.

"Yes, I think it's because you don't have enough talent to cultivate the invisibility technique, right?" Sima Yunfei deliberately provoked Murong Xunyu.

Dugu Yu once instructed Sima Yunfei in this tactic, but he didn't expect Sima Yunfei to really use it.

"Sima Yunfei, don't go too far, forget it if you practice the stealth trick without authorization, you want to speak badly and hurt people, today, if I don't teach you, I won't call Murong Xunyu. Murong Xunyu was completely furious, his pure emotions were completely uncontrollable and extremely violent.

At this point, Sima Yunfei didn't expect that according to Murong Xunyu's cultivation talent, he didn't have a reason to be so easily fooled, and his temperament changed greatly.

However, Sima Yunfei didn't know that Murong Xunyu had been hit by most of the blows because he couldn't cultivate the stealth technique.

It was precisely because of the blow of the family that Murong Xunyu left the imperial city and went out to wander.

After eight years away from home and returning to the imperial city, Murong Xunyu gained people's respect, because he himself created an elegant sword technique and comprehended the six-layer sword power.

These were enough to make up for his regret that he didn't succeed in cultivating the invisibility technique.

However, in the depths of Murong Xunyu's heart, he still couldn't get along with himself, after all, as the heir of the Murong family, if he couldn't even cultivate his own unique martial arts, this regret was only understood by Murong Xunyu in his heart.

Murong Xunyu was sad and cried more than once.

Although he didn't seem to care about it on the surface, in fact, Murong Xunyu still cared about this matter very much.

Even if it is a member of the royal family, no one dares to mention this matter, because everyone knows very well in their hearts that this matter is Murong Xunyu's sore spot, his indelible scar, no matter who touches it, it will cause Murong Xunyu to feel sad, unhappy, and even violent.

At this moment, Sima Yunfei inadvertently caused Murong Xunyu's rage, and he sent that Sima Yunfei to open the knife and vent his anger.

"If you want to teach me a lesson, then you have to see how good you are. Sima Yunfei didn't dare to show weakness, and said-for-tat.

Murong Xunyu didn't want to talk nonsense, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sword wires converged into a giant sword, which was more than fifty zhang long, crushing Sima Yunfei like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

The air around him seemed to be fixed by the giant sword, unable to operate, and Sima Yunfei felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

"What's going on?" Sima Yunfei was secretly surprised, and asked himself in his heart.

Sima Yunfei wanted to escape from this area, but no matter how hard Sima Yunfei tried, he couldn't move.

"Sima Yunfei, don't waste your efforts, this is the strongest move of the Piao Yi swordsmanship, the silk rain becomes a sword, even if you learn the stealth trick, what can you do? It's not that you can't escape my silk rain into a sword." Murong Xunyu said proudly.

"Don't be complacent, even if it's your strongest blow, I, Sima Yunfei, will crack it. Sima Yunfei even struggled to speak.

But Sima Yunfei didn't want to be dominated by Murong Xunyu, even if he was defeated, he would have to be defeated.

"MD, if my cultivation can reach the late stage of the True Dao Realm, I will definitely be able to crack his Silk Rain Sword. Sima Yunfei secretly scolded himself for his cultivation being too low, causing him to be in a passive position now.

Sima Yunfei's face was so red from oppression that he was about to lose his breath, he wanted to make a move, but he couldn't move.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

I want to desperately break free from the shackles, but my ability is not enough, how is this good?

"Am I really going to lose today?" Sima Yunfei asked himself extremely unwillingly, and he turned his gaze to Dugu Yu who was on the field.

Sima Yunfei found that Dugu Yu was also looking at him, with confidence in his eyes.

"Division... Tutor. Sima Yunfei shouted out the word "master" with difficulty, and turned to look at Murong Xunyu again.

"At this moment, do you still think that your master can help you? Murong Xunyu saw Sima Yunfei's painful expression, and disdainfully taught Sima Yunfei a lesson.

Murong Xunyu thought that Sima Yunfei called Master Dugu Yu just now, and he was asking Dugu Yu for help.

What Murong Xunyu didn't know was that Sima Yunfei was not asking Dugu Yu for help, but was grateful, moved from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but call out.

Sima Yunfei didn't expect that he had been forced into such a situation, Dugu Yu still believed in him so much, thinking that he could defeat the person in front of him.

"I can't let my master down, I can't let my father down, I have to win this competition. Sima Yunfei's heart was full of passion and strength.

Sima Yunfei gathered all his spiritual power on the long sword in his hand, and the long sword began to tremble.

Seeing the long sword in Sima Yunfei's hand trembling, Murong Xunyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Sima Yunfei would still be able to exert spiritual power.

What surprised Murong Xunyu even more was that Sima Yunfei was constantly fusing the nine-layer sword power under such a state of strong pressure.

"Breakthrough, breakthrough, I can only defeat him if I break through. Sima Yunfei shouted and barked in the depths of his heart, he wanted a crazy dog, and he was ramming into it indiscriminately.

Even if Sima Yunfei was hit with injuries all over his body, he didn't care.

In Sima Yunfei's mind, he had only one thought, that is, he couldn't wait for death, he couldn't be oppressed, he had to move, he had to be free, otherwise, he would have only one way to die.

The audience on the field was puzzled why Sima Yunfei only bumped indiscriminately in place and did not attack.

Sima Yunfei's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his vision was covered by blood, so he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly.

However, Sima Yunfei is still colliding, never stopping.

Dugu Yu felt uncomfortable when he looked at it, and Gu Zhixi and Ni Ziqiong were even more tearful.

They never thought that Sima Yunfei's perseverance was so strong.

The layers of sword energy are constantly integrated, constantly dispersed, repeatedly, and repeatedly.

Sima Yunfei was looking for that feeling, the feeling that he could have broken through the Dao Sword Intent.

However, the more anxious Sima Yunfei became, the more difficult it was to find that feeling.

This kind of feeling can be encountered but not sought, and logically speaking, it can only be gradual.

However, according to the current situation, Sima Yunfei can't look at it step by step, he must break through at this moment, otherwise, he will be defeated.

Sima Yunfei didn't want to fail, he didn't want to disappoint Duguyu, and he didn't want to disappoint his father.

Therefore, even if his head is broken and bleeding, even if he is covered in injuries, Sima Yunfei will not hesitate to do it.

As long as you can win the competition, it doesn't matter if you lack arms and legs!

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(To be continued.) )