On the Fengwu platform, Zhu Meng and Zhou Feng stood facing each other, although the two did not make a move on the surface, they had already secretly urged the real force to compete with each other.

Seeing this, Chu Yu on the Guanwu Tower showed excitement in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Hey, hey, Yin Dazui, who do you say will win this Zhu Meng or Zhou Feng?" ”

Yin Rufeng's eyes did not leave the field, he snorted lightly, and said lightly: "It's hard to say!" We have also seen this Zhu Meng's method in the Tianji Dao Palace, although this "pig" has a bad reputation, but the kung fu under his hands is not bad. ”

"Pigs?" Chu Yu smiled and said, "Yin Dazui, you can think of it." But it's quite suitable for him, pig ......" After that, Chu Yu chuckled again.

Yin Rufeng deliberately said that Zhu Meng's Zhu was a pig-headed pig, firstly, because what Zhu Meng did in the Tianji Dao Palace was really infuriating, and secondly, he wanted to relieve the atmosphere at this time in this way. But as soon as the words came out, only Chu Yu laughed, and Dao Wuming, Lei Wu, and Li Ling still closed their eyes, while the rest of the Tianji disciples were engrossed in staring at the battle situation in the field.

Yin Rufeng turned to look at the Tianji disciples behind him, feeling bored, and then said to himself: "Hmph, these rabbit cubs, one by one is more fascinated than the other, I see, if it weren't for the two Dao Zun sitting here, I'm afraid these rabbit cubs would have ended the competition long ago." ”

At this time, Chu Yu shouted excitedly. "Look, look, look! It's time to fight! ”

When Yin Rufeng heard this, he hurriedly moved his gaze to the center of Fengwutai.

Just when the two were discussing just now, Zhu Meng and Zhou Feng in the field had already exchanged hands, Zhu Meng's punches were domineering, every punch was powerful, and Zhou Feng was a light sword, and the dense sword move was matched with a fast body method, which was elusive. In this way, one of the two is fierce and the other is fast; One is powerful and heavy, the other is dexterous and changeable, it is actually a chess opponent, will meet a good talent, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner within a hundred moves.

Fighting to the top of a hundred moves, Zhu Meng said in his heart: "I didn't expect this Zhou Feng's swordsmanship to be so good, I thought that today's Kyushu, in addition to Shen Aotian, if you talk about the speed of swordsmanship, it should be Zhuo Fei of the South China Sea Sword Sect." But when I saw it today, this Zhou Feng's sword cultivation was actually not weaker than Zhuo Fei at all. ”

On the second floor of the Guanwu Building, Zhuo Fei also looked solemn at this time. Looking at the green light of the Biluo Sword in Zhou Feng's hand in the field, it was elusive, and Zhuo Fei couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Ge Qianqiu, the owner of Guiyun Mountain Villa, who was sitting next to Zhuo Fei, said lightly: "Old Zhuo, I didn't expect that Zhou Feng's swordsmanship to be able to cultivate to this realm, it's really not simple." I'm afraid that even if you end up, you won't dare to win easily. ”

Zhuo Fei nodded slightly and said, "Brother Ge, there are thousands of avenues in the world, each with its own strengths and weaknesses, and the same is true for the way of the sword. Zhou Feng relied on the divine sword in his hand and the solitary method of Falling Rain Villa, fighting fast and fast, attacking but not defending. But as everyone knows, martial arts skills, both offensive and undefended, are actually the way to defeat. In this way, it seems that the sword moves are complicated and dazzling, but it is like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, as empty as a bubble, unrealistic! ”

"Oh? Do you mean this week will be defeated? Ge Qianqiu looked puzzled.

At this time, Yang Feng, the master of the Taiqing Pavilion on the side, also said incredulously: "Brother Zhuo, you can't be mistaken. I looked at the Zhou Feng in the field, and the Biluo sword in his hand made him dizzy, dizzy, and dazzling. You see, our Zhu Hall Master is difficult to meet the power of the sword, but he is losing and retreating. ”

Zhuo Fei lowered his eyebrows at this time, and said disdainfully: "Zhou Feng can also be regarded as a sword wizard with outstanding talent in Falling Rain Villa for a hundred years, and he can use the Falling Rain Sword to such a point, the falling sword is like the wind, and the sword shadow is like rain, but he is much more clever than his ancestors." But even so, Zhou Feng still couldn't get rid of the fence of the visible sword, and in the end, he was just a human sword, and it was difficult to reach the peak of the sword! ”

"Oh? A visible sword? Yang Feng frowned.

"Exactly!" Zhuo Fei continued: "The cultivation of kendo pays attention to going from shallow to deep, and it is not more than a triple realm. The first is to use the human sword, the human sword is one, also known as the visible sword. Ordinary swordsmen can cultivate the realm of swordsmanship, and they are already considered masters; Second, it is to control the sword with qi, the sword of man and sword, and help each other, so far, people and swords are no longer separated from each other, and when the mind moves, it is the sword qi that is vertical and horizontal, hurting the enemy in the invisible, which is actually an invisible sword; The last realm is even simpler, which is Kenshin! ”

"Kenshin?" Ge Qianqiu heard Zhuo Fei talking about kendo, and he had the heart to figure it out, but what Zhuo Fei said was profound and difficult to understand, if he didn't experience it himself, it would be really difficult to understand.

"What is Kenshin?" Yang Feng asked.

Zhuo Fei let out a long sigh, his eyes full of yearning. "Any martial arts supernatural power is cultivated to the end, and it is the same path, and the cultivation is one's own heart, that is, the Dao heart. Only by breaking through oneself and realizing the Dao of Enlightenment can one truly combine one's own Tao with martial arts. Throughout the ages, anyone who can reach this realm is a great master and a great hero who moves the world! ”

"In this way, I don't know what level Brother Zhuo's kendo cultivation has reached?" Ge Qianqiu asked.

Zhuo Fei didn't look back, without thinking, and blurted out: "It's barely the realm of the invisible sword!" ”

"The Invisible Sword?" Yang Feng looked puzzled and continued to ask: "With Brother Zhuo's kendo cultivation, do you still need to use the word 'reluctantly'?" Brother Zhuo is a little modest! ”

"Modesty can't be talked about, Zhuo is just telling the truth! Although I have the Flying Snow Divine Sword in my hand, it is precisely because of the existence of the Flying Snow that it hinders my kendo practice. At this time, Zhuo Fei remembered the situation of fighting against Li Ling in the Heavenly Machine Dao Dao Palace that day. Then he let out a long sigh and said, "If it weren't for the last time I fought with Li Ling in the Heavenly Machine Dao, I wouldn't have had an epiphany!" Now, although I have escaped from the fence of the visible sword, my sword qi has not yet been tempered to perfection, nor has I reached the realm of doing whatever I want and retracting freely, so I can only barely step into the realm of the invisible sword. ”

Hearing this, Ge Qianqiu couldn't help but be shocked. "Then with Brother Zhuo's eyesight, how is Li Ling's kid's kendo cultivation?"

Zhuo Fei sighed leisurely and said: "Li Ling's sword path has reached the pinnacle of the invisible sword, the sword qi swordsman, the mind is the same, and he can do whatever he wants, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, if he goes one step further and understands the way of the sword heart, he will become a generation of kendo masters in the future." ”

Hearing this, Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Brother Zhuo, I have never seen you speak so highly of a person. With Brother Zhuo's knowledge, I don't know who in this Kyushu has cultivated to the realm of sword heart? ”

"Sword God Shen Aotian!" Zhuo Fei just said these five words lightly.

Ge Qianqiu smiled faintly and said, "If it is said that Sect Master Shen has this realm, it is not surprising. So Brother Zhuo, what is the realm of this Zhou Feng in the field? ”

Zhuo Fei frowned slightly, and said casually: "The pinnacle of the visible sword, if you can't get out of the fence and understand your body, I'm afraid that in this life, the cultivation of the sword path can only stop here, and it will be difficult to enter the hall of the sword!" ”

Seeing this, Yang Feng said helplessly: "Brother Zhuo, then in your opinion, how much will our Zhu Hall Master win or lose?" ”

"What Zhu Meng cultivates is the domineering true power of the Flying Tiger Hall, but fortunately, the foundation is thick, and the victory lies in steady and steady fighting. However, Zhou Feng on the other side used more swordsmanship than he did, and his swordsmanship was not strong, and Zhou Feng's swordsmanship blindly sought speed, so that the foundation was unstable, and after a long time, it would definitely reveal flaws. In this way, Zhu Meng should be able to win after three hundred moves! Zhuo Fei analyzed.

But without waiting for Zhuo Fei to speak, he suddenly saw Zhu Meng roaring in the field, and his body retreated violently, while Zhou Feng on the opposite side pursued with a sword, leaving no room for anything.

Just when the blade of Biluo Sword was approaching Zhu Meng's chest, he saw Zhu Meng suddenly accept the move, raised his right hand high, and said loudly: "Okay, I admit defeat!" ”

Hearing Zhu Meng admit defeat, Zhou Feng also stopped Bi Luojian's castration, and there was an uproar in the field.

Zhou Feng on the Fengwu platform also slowly withdrew the Biluo Sword from its scabbard at this time, and stood there in a daze, with a confused expression. Since his debut, he has never experienced such a ridiculous battle, and before the moment of victory or defeat arrived, the opponent automatically admitted defeat, which is really incomprehensible.

But this is the case, even if everyone does not believe it, there is nothing to be done. After all, Zhu Meng admitted defeat by himself, and others did not force him.

At this time, Yang Feng on the Guanwu Tower smiled helplessly at Zhuo Fei: "Brother Zhuo, it seems that your estimate is wrong!" ”

Zhuo Fei was disdainful at this time, and said mockingly: "Hmph, can you be so childish if you try martial arts?" Automatically admit defeat, Zhu Meng, the master of the Flying Tiger Hall, is really courageous! ”

At this time, Zhu Meng in the field didn't care, and said in his heart: "Hmph, you all sit peacefully on top, let Lao Tzu work hard below, there is no door!" Lao Tzu won't be so stupid, let me and that Zhou Feng fight to lose, hum, dream! ”

In fact, today's Zhu Meng competition was all forced, not voluntary, if it weren't for Ming Tongtian's intention to provoke the world's heroes dispute, Zhu Meng would not have to work hard, and said the words that despised the world's heroes just now, offending the heroes.

Zhuo Fei, Ge Qianqiu, and Yang Feng naturally saw it clearly, and they knew it in their hearts, knowing that this hero conference was by no means a battlefield for fame, but a hell for urging death. Therefore, whether you compete for me or for fame and fortune, it has nothing to do with them. However, the combination of grace and power of the Ming Dynasty made the people of the nine factions also involved in this turmoil.

At this time, Ming Tongtian on the city tower saw that Zhu Meng did not do his best and automatically admitted defeat, snorted coldly in his heart, and said angrily: "Hmph, what a cunning Zhu Meng, do you think your little cleverness can hide from this seat?" If it weren't for the fact that the major event of this seat had not been accomplished, it would still be necessary to use the power of the nine factions to ......" Thinking of this, a trace of gloom flashed in Ming Tongtian's eyes, and then he said coldly: "But that's okay, since you want to preserve your strength, then charge into battle for this seat better!" After saying that, a gloomy laugh came out of Ming Tongtian's mouth.

On the Fengwu platform, Zhu Meng had already admitted defeat and left, and Zhou Feng, who suddenly won, still had a trace of confusion on his face at the beginning, but soon, this confusion was rushed away by the praise and discussion from the audience.

Zhou Feng swept away the normalcy at this time, standing proudly on the Fengwu platform, showing a smug face, holding the Biluo Divine Sword in his arms, full of spirit, unstoppable.