The two competed, and each used a sword. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ma Ran's sword is slender, called the fine wind sword, which is cast by the Casting Villa, and what Xiao Mufeng holds in his hand is his Zi Geng sword, black and shiny, as soon as the sword is unsheathed, it immediately attracts the admiration of some people around.

"Brother Xiao, you make a move first. ”

"Good. In front of such a master, Xiao Mufeng will certainly not be blindly arrogant.

How much strength he has now, in fact, Xiao Mufeng has no bottom in his heart, some time ago, in addition to eating and sleeping, practicing martial arts and doing business accounted for half of the time. Of course, he was sincerely happy to see the two brothers' martial arts improving day by day, in fact, he didn't have too high a pursuit of martial arts, as long as he could defend himself.

Without a trace of hesitation, Xiao Mufeng immediately held his sword forward, and after taking a few steps forward, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he slashed diagonally towards Ma Ran's left rib.

As a master, Ma Ran is naturally vigorous, and when he sees the sword, his feet slip, and his body is to the right side, and that posture is more than enough to avoid the sword.

However, Ma Ran's actions, Xiao Mufeng saw in his eyes, he changed his move halfway, kicked his right foot to the right, twisted his right hand, and stabbed the opponent's chest from split to stab.

Seeing Xiao Mufeng's reaction so quickly, Ma Ran sighed in his heart that the afterlife was terrifying, but the movements in his hand did not pause in the slightest, and he saw that the fine wind sword was in his hand, and it suddenly turned into a sword wind, so fast that people couldn't see the sword clearly, and Xiao Mufeng, as an opponent, felt it the most, and the tip of his Zi Geng sword seemed to be hit by a storm.

If it weren't for Xiao Mufeng firmly holding the hilt of the sword, and Zi Geng's sword was not an ordinary sword, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

He hurriedly jumped back, escaping Ma Ran's stormy sword speed, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand immediately felt a faint pain, and his entire right arm temporarily lost some sensation.

I didn't expect Ma Ran to be so strong, far beyond Xiao Mufeng's expectations, but at this moment, he was not allowed to think about it for a moment, because Ma Ran had already killed him.

is slightly different from Chen Feifei and Zhang Xiaohua, Xiao Mufeng does not seek quick moves to win, but only seeks a stable word. Although every move and style is in place, and the usage is also very appropriate, the gap between him and Ma Ran cannot be changed.

Hitting like a storm, this is Ma Ran's Qingfeng swordsmanship, and it is also the origin of his name Tempest Swordsman. In the face of such an attack and such momentum, Xiao Mufeng was a little unbearable, but he couldn't admit defeat now.

After a few moves, Xiao Mufeng turned his body to the right, and the sword in his hand swung from top to bottom.

This sword seems ordinary, Ma Ran doesn't think so, the sword in front of him, he doesn't dodge or dodge, he puts the long sword in his hand forward. But after the two swords collided, he began to regret his carelessness, and the other party's seemingly ordinary sword concealed a very heavy killing intention.

Although he was a little careless, Ma Ran had never seen any situation, and he was still able to block it with the power of a sword. But after this sword, Xiao Mufeng's sword move was obviously different from just now.

Others don't know, but Chen Feifei knows that what Xiao Mufeng is now using is the Cloud Splitting Sword Technique taught by the Sky Raiding Dao Master.

After a few moves, in the eyes of others, Xiao Mufeng and Ma Ran have been evenly divided, but Xiao Mufeng can't say whether he is bitter, and the gap between the two is still obvious.

The mystery of the cloud splitting sword technique is that it is not an ordinary sword technique, this kind of move is mysterious, although Ma Ran's self-created sword technique is superb, but Xiao Mufeng can also fight back a few moves from it. So, the two of them went back and forth, and they both fought for more than a dozen rounds, and everyone on the sidelines secretly admired that they could hold on to Ma Ran for so long at such a young age.

Ma Ran also looked happy, of course, the long sword in his hand did not have any slackness, obviously Xiao Mufeng's strength had been recognized by him.

Originally, Xiao Mufeng also wanted to use another set of swordsmanship passed down by the Commander of the Attacking Sky Dao - the Seventeen-Style Aerial Striking Sword Technique, but this was his killer weapon, and he didn't want to use it here. After the next few moves, Ma Ran had already put the sword on his neck with lightning speed, and his Zi Geng's sword was almost about to hit the opponent's vital point.

"Brother Ma, I've lost!" Xiao Mufeng said as he retracted the sword into its scabbard.

"Sure enough, he is a hero from ancient times. Brother Xiao, what kind of swordsmanship did you use just now? I have never seen it before. It shouldn't be from the big sect, but there is an indescribable strangeness. Ma Ran obviously had a little interest in Xiao Mufeng's Cloud Splitting Sword Technique.

"Thank you Brother Ma for the compliment. Xiao Mufeng hugged his fists and said, "This swordsmanship is indeed not from any sect, but is taught by a Taoist master who has traveled all over the world." ”

Listening to Xiao Mufeng's tone, there seemed to be no meaning to explain, although Ma Ran couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, he still smiled and said: "Haha! Brother Xiao, this kind of opportunity is not for everyone. ”

"What Brother Ma said is extremely true. Xiao Mufeng also smiled.

The three brothers have all fought, and everyone knows some of their skills, and this kind of competition can be regarded as coming to an end. Under Xuanwu's warm hospitality, several of them as guests stayed here for a few days, during which An Peng also brought Mu Tian to apologize.

After leaving Mishan Manor, Chen Feifei already had a destination in his heart, that is, Lin Fang Town. However, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't go with Chen Feifei because Ma Ran wanted to teach him swordsmanship.

Since they have their own affairs, they will be separated here, Chen Feifei and Xiao Mufeng went to Lin Fang Town, while Zhang Xiaohua and they followed Ma Ran to other places, and the three brothers agreed to meet in Woniu Mountain after the matter was completed.

Speaking of Lin Fang Town, it is the east of Baishi City, and it will be two hours to the east, and Chen Feifei's real destination this time is the mountain splitting faction in the town.

Lin Fang Town is not big, and under the guidance of passers-by, the two rode horses and soon arrived at the Mountain Splitting Sect.

Soon, Wan Yong and Liu Hua both came out to greet each other.

"Brother Chen, Brother Xiao, don't come to harm!" Wan Yong smiled and hugged his fists.

"Brother Wan, Brother Liu. The two brothers also hugged their fists.

"Two, don't stand here, please inside!" Liu Hua waved his hand.