When Xie Xiaofeng heard this, this misunderstanding was too big, and if he didn't get it right, he would have to be cleaned up, so he hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "The seniors misunderstood-"

"Don't talk nonsense, give me a few tricks first, and I'll see how the martial arts of this old poison's apprentice are!" That week, the senior's face suddenly changed, don't look like a naughty boy before, and he turned his face mercilessly!

didn't care about Xie Xiaofeng at all, he was thirty-seven twenty-one, and the move was slashed at Xie Xiaofeng.

Before Xie Xiaofeng understood what was going on, the senior surnamed Zhou had already slapped it down, and the power in that palm was not a joke, eating a palm was enough for Xie Xiaofeng to drink a pot!

Xie Xiaofeng frowned, since the improvement of his internal strength, he did not understand how much his internal strength had improved, since he wanted to learn, then Xie Xiaofeng had two moves with him, and it was not his Xie Xiaofeng's style to turn his head and run.

That week, the old-timers made sharp moves, and the speed was also very fast, and they didn't show mercy to Xie Xiaofeng at all, and they didn't give him time to react at all, and the moves came over one by one.

Although the surname Zhou was dressed in embarrassment, and his speech was not according to common sense, his martial arts were very powerful, without a sword or sword, and he only relied on two hands to fight each other, and Xie Xiaofeng was defeated and retreated, and he had no power to parry.

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a move, the number of moves with his two hands was not the same at all, not to mention the variety of moves, it was clearly like fighting with two people.

Invincible with bare hands, the senior surnamed Zhou raised his eyes, and naturally saw the sword in Xie Xiaofeng's left hand, from the very beginning, not only did the sword not make a move, but there was no way to use it well in his left hand, "You draw the sword." ”

The man surnamed Zhou didn't seem to take Xie Xiaofeng in his eyes, as if he was sure that Xie Xiaofeng would definitely not be able to beat him.

Xie Xiaofeng flashed the distance, it was not that Xie Xiaofeng drew his sword because he couldn't reach this surnamed Zhou with his bare hands, but because of a hundred schools of martial arts, there are fists and palms, swords and knives, each with its own strengths and weaknesses.

Xie Xiaofeng, a sword-wielding sword, is naturally not good at trying boxing with this predecessor surnamed Zhou, and it is impossible to take advantage of half a point, so he can use a sword to palm, which is not unfair.

"Senior, offended!" After finishing speaking, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he no longer kept his hand, his left hand flicked in the scabbard of his body, and his right hand held the sword with the trend, and the sword body shook and roared.

Although the predecessor surnamed Zhou has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and he does not know what this sword is called, the quality of a sword can still be distinguished.

The Buddha Light Sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, the sword body was as crystal clear as ice, the blade of the sword was glowing with blue light, and there was a strong cold aura on it.

The senior surnamed Zhou only glanced at his Buddha light sword, and the corners of his mouth rose, and he praised, "The sword is out of the sheath and roars like a dragon, a good sword!" I just don't know if your sword can withstand my left-right fighting technique! ”

As soon as the senior surnamed Zhou finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking, only to see his left foot twist and kick the ground, and his figure flashed sharply, and he raised his right hand and hit the sword with a palm, the sword body was shaken and clanged, and the gushing energy was wrapped around the sword body, and Xie Xiaofeng's hand also shook violently.

This palm power is really beyond the reach of ordinary people!

Xie Xiaofeng was also secretly frightened at this time, just this palm shocked Xie Xiaofeng's hand holding the hilt of the sword!

The veins in his wrist contracted suddenly, apparently with some minor injury.

And the senior surnamed Zhou was not having a good time, and he didn't get a single bargain in Xie Xiaofeng's hands-

The moment he touched the sword, the cold qi on the Buddha's light sword instantly attached to his palm, instantly freezing his arm, and the cold qi directly froze the tendons, but with his internal force, this level of ice is nothing, and it will shake open with a slight force.

Xie Xiaofeng's dark energy burst out and stabilized the sword in an instant, and as soon as the dantian sank into luck, the cold air on the sword became more and more intense, but in a moment, the first time the two fought ended in a draw.

"Your sword is a bit of a doorway!"

The senior surnamed Zhou took a step back, glanced at the remaining ice chips on his arm, and looked at the Buddha Light Sword with interest.

"The palm power of the predecessors is also extraordinary." After finishing speaking, Xie Xiaofeng held the sword with his backhand, the cold light of the sword body lingered, and with a step on his left foot, his body slashed out with the power of whirlwind.

I saw that the senior surnamed Zhou snorted coldly and raised his left hand to take it, and the two of them were inseparable from each other.

The palm technique of the predecessor surnamed Zhou was like pouring rain, and the palm shadow was overwhelming, completely blocking Xie Xiaofeng's retreat.

Xie Xiaofeng could only fight hard with his internal strength, the palm shadow fell, the sword shadow followed, and pieces of frost fell to the ground, and the open space centered on the two of them was already covered with frost at this time.

The palm wind, the sword shadow, is endless, if there are others present at this time, they will definitely applaud!

The excitement of the master duel speaks for itself!

After several tricks, neither of them got any good results from each other.

Xie Xiaofeng knew that if he only continued to make such moves, he would not be able to defeat the person in front of him at all, and the two of them had been entangled like this, and the final result would definitely be a defeat for both sides, but I was afraid that it would be difficult to explain to the Lord of Huangdao after dawn.

But Xie Xiaofeng stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the expression of his predecessor that week, his face was blue and tendoned, and the battle intent in his pupils burned like fire, it was obvious that he was hitting Xing's head.

Obviously, this week's seniors have to test their martial arts, it must be due to interest, especially when he is hitting the head, he will definitely not let Xie Xiaofeng go casually, it is impossible to end it after a few moves, but if he is asked to admit defeat for this, then he will not be called Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes darkened, and a few strands of hair rose, it seemed that he was about to exert all his strength.

Slowly, the internal strength of the exercise, the true qi has begun to flow from the dantian, the tip of the sword is cold, almost condensed into substance, the internal strength under the feet gushed and jumped over, jumping onto the head of the senior surnamed Zhou, and the cold sword of the ghost light slashed directly at the head of the senior Zhou.

Senior Zhou's face was heavy, he knew that the power of this sword was much stronger than the previous sword, and if he was hard connected, he was afraid that he would not be able to please him.

That senior, surnamed Zhou, did not go to pick up the sword, his feet were like a wind, and he avoided Xie Xiaofeng's sword move by stepping on a few steps out of thin air, and his body was almost weird.

Xie Xiaofeng was not surprised, but after landing on the ground, he jumped up like a dragonfly, and swung out a sword, sweeping the seniors surnamed Zhou.

This sword was the same as the previous one, but the cold was much less, but at this time, the senior surnamed Zhou didn't seem to notice this detail, but thought that he had expected him to make such a move.

After all, after a few moves, he thought that he had seen Xie Xiaofeng's moves clearly, and he easily avoided the sword qi with a light step.

"You're still too slow to swing your sword!" The senior surnamed Zhou shouted with a strange laugh, his steps were vague, a few steps across, and the strange body unfolded, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have messed up this time, and he didn't react at all.