Chapter Seventy-Two: Superb Swordsmanship

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Several Tianxiu Elders who were originally sitting calmly on the chairs leaned forward slightly, as if they wanted to get closer and see more clearly.

"How can Tang Feng be able to show off his swordsmanship, and he is so skillful in using it!" Yi Ruochen asked with surprise, in her impression, Tang Feng is the kind of person who doesn't know anything, although he has been cultivating with the sister of the White Emperor City Lord for a period of time now, and his strength has grown rapidly, but it seems that no one has taught him this set of swordsmanship, and he can use the swordsmanship so skillfully, it is impossible to do it without a few years of immersion.

"The wind will have been there a long time ago. Lin Ruoyuan smiled proudly, last time she saw Tang Feng use this set of swordsmanship to fight against Yang Yu'er.

"No, no, you see, there are a few tricks of the Xiushui swordsmanship used by Tang Feng that have been modified. Han Rou, one of the four elders, said, "And...... It seems to be more rounded and more perfect. ”

was reminded by Han Rou like this, Lin Ruoyuan took a closer look and found that this was indeed the case.

Several elders' hearts moved, and they all thought of a possibility, that is, Bai Xiaolazy changed.

Looking down the stage again, although the disciple of the Giant Sword Gate is much stronger than Tang Feng, he can only have a tie with him, Tang Feng relies on a set of Xiushui swordsmanship, and he steps on an inexplicable footwork, advancing and retreating with evidence, and there is no sign of defeat.

Suddenly, Tang Feng's swordsmanship changed abruptly and became another style.

Tie Luohong was shocked: "Qiushui Sword Technique?"

Lin Ruoyuan was also a little dumbfounded now, it was not surprising to say that Tang Feng would use the Xiushui Sword, after all, she had seen it once, but he actually used the Qiushui Sword, and he was just as skillful, every move and every potential was as classic as a textbook, and there were even traces of modification in it.

Qiushui Sword only made three moves, and Tang Feng's swordsmanship routine changed again.

Yi Ruochen stood up and muttered, "Pinghu Sword Technique?"

Not only did Yi Ruochen stand up, but even the other three elders also stood up, all of them with incredible expressions on their faces, their eyes full of brilliance, and they stared at Tang Feng who was fighting against the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect on the high platform without blinking.

If Bai Suyi hadn't cared about his identity as the sect master, I'm afraid he would have stood up.

Others may not know the mysteries in it, but as a high-level Tianxiu, how could the four elders not know that the Pinghu Sword Technique was only taught to core disciples?

Even those ordinary disciples of the Inner Sect could not learn this set of advanced swordsmanship.

Although there are a few people among the core disciples who have learned, they have not learned the essence at all, and they are not able to use it, but now looking down, Tang Feng not only used the Pinghu Sword as skillfully as before, but also knew how to integrate some of the essence of the Xiushui Sword and the Qiushui Sword into the Pinghu Sword, and used the sword momentum in one move, and obtained the essence of the three sets of swordsmanship.

"Where did he learn it?" Han Rou felt that her voice trembled a little, because Tang Feng's current performance was simply beyond comprehension, too unbelievable.

Several elders all looked at Lin Ruoyuan with blank eyes, wanting to get an answer from her.

Lin Ruoyuan exhaled excitedly: "Don't look at me, I haven't taught him, and when I taught him to cultivate before, it was like asking him to die." How can I pass on such profound swordsmanship to him?"

"Then how did he use it so well? Looking at his appearance, he has been immersed in swordsmanship for at least ten years. Tie Luohong swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty.

Tang Feng is only fifteen years old now, and he has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than ten years, which means that he began to practice swordsmanship when he was still learning to walk. This kind of thing simply can't happen.

The hearts of the four elders and the sect master all set off a monstrous wave, and they couldn't care about having the young master of the Giant Sword Sect by their side at this moment, mainly because what they saw in front of them was too shocking.

"Look, Tang Feng's sword momentum has changed again. Tie Luohong shouted.

It has indeed changed, and Tang Feng's sword momentum, which was originally like a drizzle, suddenly became wide open and closed, like a thunderbolt of thunder.

The sword in Tang Feng's hand has been used by him like a knife, or chopping, or chopping, full of momentum.

"Why does it feel a little familiar?" Tie Luohong muttered to herself, as she noticed that Tang Feng's routines looked a little familiar now.

Before the words fell, Bian Nanfeng, the young master of the Giant Sword Sect, suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Tyrant Sword?"

The cup of tea on his table was violently shaken down and fell to the ground, breaking directly into many pieces.

The voice alarmed the four elders, and the four of them turned their heads to look at Bian Nanfeng, only to see that Bian Nanfeng's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and his eyes were constantly shaking.

It turned out to be a tyrant sword! The four elders suddenly realized in their hearts at this time, no wonder they looked familiar, it turned out to be the swordsmanship of the Giant Sword Sect. But...... How could Tang Feng dominate the sword again?

Bian Nanfeng couldn't figure it out at the moment, when the elders of Tianxiu were muttering just now, he didn't care much, after all, this was a family matter of other sects, and he didn't know whether what these elders said was true or false, whether they were acting.

But when Tang Feng unleashed the Giant Sword Gate's Tyrant Sword, Bian Nanfeng realized that something was wrong.

Tang Feng had never been to the Giant Sword Gate at all, he had been staying in Tianxiu all these years, where did he learn the Tyrant Sword? Could it be that he had learned it secretly when his junior sisters used it just now? But this is also unlikely, because the Tyrant Killing Sword is quite skillful in Tang Feng's hands, and it is not practiced in a short time.

Bian Nanfeng's mind changed rapidly, but he couldn't guess the reason.

"The Tyrant Sword has come out, I guess the next set will be the Broken Yue Sword Technique!" Han Rou whispered.

As soon as the words fell, the green tendons on Bian Nanfeng's forehead were exposed, his fists were clenched, he stared at Tang Feng, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Broken...... Mountain...... Sword!"

The facts are just like what Han Rou said, Tang Feng used the Broken Yue Sword before he used up a set of tyrannical swordsmanship.

The big-eyed beauty who fought against Tang Feng on the stage was really a little miserable, although her realm was higher than Tang Feng, but the sword moves in Tang Feng's hands were endless, and she had already changed four or five sets of swordsmanship in just half a stick of incense, and she had just adapted to Tang Feng's fighting rhythm, and Tang Feng changed her style of play.

She is only a middle-grade Yellow Order, and she is not experienced in dealing with the enemy, where can she afford such a toss?

Tang Feng slashed away with a sword, forcing her back to the edge of the high platform, this big-eyed beauty stared at her watery eyes, and panted: "Where did you learn the Tyrant Sword and the Broken Yue Sword?"

Tang Feng said casually: "I picked up a sword book a few days ago, and I don't know who of you dropped it." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Feng stretched out his finger and pointed it on her forehead, and gently pushed: "Go down, you are not an opponent!"

The disciple of the Giant Sword Sect was empty, and he planted it directly.

The venue was full of silence, and in the venue where thousands of people gathered, even the sound of breathing was suppressed to the extreme, and everyone looked at Tang Feng, with admiration and joy on their pretty faces.

One refining the seventh grade, the other the yellow rank middle grade, but the result was the refining of the seventh grade winning, how could Tianxiu's disciples not be happy? A moment later, there was a sudden tidal wave of calls around Yuexuan Terrace.