Su Feng originally wanted to answer, but when he saw Yuan Laichao looking at him with warning eyes, he had no choice but to remain silent.

"Needless to say, brother, we'll see you tomorrow."

Song Mingche obviously didn't expect that Su Feng would be so tough.

In desperation, he had no choice but to leave.

After walking out of the hostel with his attendants, he couldn't help but curse secretly:

"Damn, I didn't expect this kid to be so determined, I just provoked him so much, and I couldn't make him angry......

"It seems that although this boy is not well-known, he must be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

......

Following.

The martial arts tournament was held as scheduled.

For Su Feng, this kind of scene really doesn't arouse interest.

Even what the host said and what a grand performance was held, these are all lullaby-like existences for Su Feng.

It wasn't until the martial arts conference officially started and someone was eliminated that Su Feng came to his senses.

In the distance, seeing Su Feng's performance, Song Ming Toru also suddenly sneered.

"Hehehe, on this occasion, that kid can still fall asleep, which means that he is really a fool as the rumors say......

Soon, in the expectation of Toru Matsumei, the two sides officially began to play.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so brave."

Looking at the thin Su Feng in front of him, Song Mingche also held the knife and showed a mocking smile.

"I'm standing here, I can defeat you without a sword, do you believe it or not?"

Hearing this, Su Feng sneered, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"I thought you were just a simple young man, but now it seems that you are not only young, but also a little stupid, stupid to a certain extent!"

Before the other party could speak, Su Feng picked up the knife that Fang had just taken from Yuan Laichao's hand.

"There's no need for us to waste time, right, since it's the No. 1 martial arts conference in the world, then I, a fool from the Onmyoji family, will dare to ask you for two tricks!"

"Within three moves, if I can't kill Your Excellency, even if I lose."

was provoked by Su Feng like this, and Toru Songming, who was not very interested in him, had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Good, boy, you're so good...... Don't say that I didn't give you any chance, now that you're injured, you're sincerely looking for death!"

When the others heard this, they also showed pity.

Within three moves, killing Toru Songming, the big disciple of Beichen, is simply wishful thinking!

They even doubted that after these three moves, the Yuan Boya of the Yuan family would still be alive.

After all, the Yuan family only dared to send one disciple every time they held a martial arts conference, and they basically came to send them to death, to buy a few more years of time for their family to lie down and try their courage.

So over time, the people who participated in the martial arts conference reached a consensus and felt complacent about matching the disciples of the Gen family as opponents.

As everyone knows, several judges and referees in the audience felt as if something was not quite right the moment they saw Su Feng holding the knife.

You must know that every time the Yuan family comes to participate in the competition, it is a round of tours.

Even in the first round of elimination, the unwritten rule -

Don't let your opponent lose too ugly, it is also a specially made clause made by the organizing committee after the decision to set a precedent for the source family.

However, this time, the Yuan family not only sent a nameless junior, but also had to provoke everywhere.

This is very abnormal!

But Song Ming Toru didn't notice the seriousness of the matter at all, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

He kept thinking about how to make a move in his mind in order to make himself more beautiful and free!

"Alright, first cut."

But before he could get excited for long, Su Feng's flat voice

It reverberates in the sky.

He always held the little-known broken knife in his hand, and held it behind him, which was quite a dangerous move for a normal martial artist.

After all, normal people don't react that fast.

If the opponent starts with the "Iaido" in Toei Kendo, it is impossible for him to resist the opponent's attack by doing so.

But Su Feng did this, and with a speed that normal people couldn't react to, he slashed out with a knife!

Whew!

An illusory sword swept out, releasing a warm glow in the air.

There was no earth-shattering power, not even much sound.

However, the masters who are well versed in kendo have heard the horror in the other party's sword, as well as the terrifying will hidden in the deepest depths!

This knife is natural.

It's like a torrential shower, like a cold that spreads silently under the scorching sun, like a misty water vapor in the forest.

The blade slashed through, and the void was clear and untraceable.

Well?

After Song Mingtou also saw it, his pupils suddenly shrank.

This knife was obviously nothing special, but when he faced it head-on, it made him feel extremely dangerous.

It's as if many forces between heaven and earth have all been integrated into this sword.

Even he himself has become a heresy between heaven and earth, a garbage that urgently needs to be erased and discarded by the heavens.

What kind of means is this?

He was able to manipulate the will of the entire heaven and earth and integrate his own kendo into it, as if heaven and earth were cooperating with him!

Toru Matsu is not a monk who has never seen much of the world.

You must know that with his current cultivation, even in ancient times, he can be regarded as a good hand.

But at this moment, he couldn't see the mystery hidden in this knife!

The cold and piercing deadly threat suddenly invaded him, so that Song Mingtou didn't dare to think about it at all, and almost instinctively took out his knife to resist.

Sonor!

Dongying Juhedao!

With a brilliant sword light, the long knife came out of its sheath and hit the opponent's sword.

At that moment, it seemed that a monstrous thunder and a monstrous dragon appeared in front of people's eyes, and all these fantasies were stirred up with the Ihedo.

This knife, which was as fast as wind and thunder, immediately shocked everyone around them.

In Beichen's knife flow, one of the most lethal tricks has this way.

I think that at the beginning, the master of Beichen's knife stream once lived together with a knife, killed more than a dozen good players in the rivers and lakes, and shocked the Hokkaido area.

And as his eldest disciple, Song Ming Toru has obviously learned the essence of the other party's sword technique.

It's just that no one expected that as soon as he made a move, Song Mingtou would also use this killing qi full of peerless learning!

Rumble!

After the long knife was unsheathed, it gradually emitted an earth-shattering thunderous sound.

Especially on the body of the long knife, a surging tide of purple lightning appeared, and from a distance, Song Ming Toru also looked like a god who was in charge of the ups and downs of the world.

The power released at that moment made everyone feel almost suffocated.

And yet—

Everyone clearly saw that under Su Feng's bland sword, the thunder power contained in the Juhe Dao exploded.

At that moment, the lightning was like a daytime fireworks blooming in the sky, which was particularly eye-catching!