"Brother Xuan, after the competition with my third brother just now, I don't know if I still have the physical strength to fight with me again?"

"What should you call this brother?" said Xuanjin Shili. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Feifei remembered that when he introduced himself just now, it happened to be when he and Zhang Xiaohua were competing, so he smiled and said, "Chen Feifei is here." ”

Xuanjin was stunned at first, but soon understood: "It turned out to be a sworn brother." Brother Chen, don't worry, I don't have any problems. ”

"That's good. Come on!" Chen Feifei said as he pulled his sword out of its scabbard.

Seeing Chen Feifei's sword, although the expression on Xuanjin's face did not change, he was a little unhappy in his heart: "Brother Chen, your sword... ”

Chen Feifei could guess what he was thinking now without looking at the other party's face, and hurriedly said, "Brother Xuan, don't be surprised, my sword was originally like this." ”

"Listen to my father, Brother Chen is in the top ten in the Yingjie Conference, is this your sword?"

"Exactly, Brother Xuan, don't underestimate this sword. Chen Feifei smiled, suddenly thought of a question, and hurriedly asked: "Seeing that Brother Xuan is not very old, didn't he go to the Yingjie Conference?"

This question seemed to ask Xuan Jin, only to see him frown, and then sighed and said: "I'm ashamed to say that I happened to be in retreat to practice the Ghost Brake Sword Technique at that time, but I forgot to participate in the Yingjie Conference. ”

"With Brother Xuan's swordsmanship, if he participates in the Yingjie Conference, he will definitely have a good ranking, at least he can enter the top ten. Chen Feifei's words were sincere, through the competition with Zhang Xiaohua just now, he really felt that Xuanjin's swordsmanship was outstanding.

"Hehe, thank you Brother Chen for the compliment. However, it is useless to say anything now. Let's give it a try. ”

Chen Feifei nodded his head, and after taking a deep breath, he rushed forward with his sword first.

The two swords collided violently, but then they separated. However, instead of immediately moving on to the second round of the contest, they took sides and waited for their next move.

Chen Feifei didn't want to use sword qi, but wanted to try to experience the sword intent that Wu Yu said in the battle, in fact, he didn't want to achieve the realm of having a sword without a sword, he just wanted to have the feeling of becoming one with the sword. When encountering a crisis, he often uses sword qi instead of swordsmanship, which makes him a little annoyed, and he always has to be a little invincible.

Sword intent, what is it? Holding the hilt of the sword that was cold and slightly tinged with some of his own body temperature, Chen Feifei was a little at a loss, he really didn't know how to let himself experience the sword intent, so he had to wait for Xuan Jin on the opposite side to make the first move.

Xuan Jin was not polite, seeing that Chen Feifei was slow to make a move, he took a step forward, waved the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Chen Feifei.

Encountering the opponent's ghost brake swordsmanship, Chen Feifei already had a way, he didn't want to use other swordsmanship to deal with it, so he used the fast sword of the fourth step of the heirloom sword technique. The other party relied on his footwork, body technique, and the speed of swinging the sword, and he relied on the dexterity on his wrist, of course, he was not prepared to run the blade true qi in his body, so the fast sword was nothing more than faster than ordinary swordsmanship.

Xuanjin's sword came so fast that Chen Feifei didn't have time to dodge at all, so he hurriedly shook the phantom spirit sword in his hand, and the two swords collided hard again.

But this time, the two did not immediately separate far away as they did just now, and as soon as Xuanjin moved, the sword in his hand also moved to the side.

As soon as Chen Feifei saw Xuanjin move, although there was almost no movement on the surface, he had already prepared in his heart. Sure enough, the long sword struck him from his left side again, and he turned his body to the side, twisted his right hand, and blocked the sword with his backhand.

The two of them were faster than skillful, and Xuanjin's offensive was wave after wave, but the phantom spirit sword in Chen Feifei's hand could always be blocked. Which of the two was stronger? None of the people watching from the sidelines could tell.

Gradually, as the speed of the two of them swinging the sword in their hands became faster and faster, Chen Feifei found that his right hand holding the sword began to become a little numb, and some of it was uncontrollable, but what was strange was that no matter what, every attack of Xuan Jin could still be successfully blocked.

Blindly defending did not make him irritable, but became more and more calm inside.

I don't know if the hand drove the sword, or the sword led the hand?

Chen Feifei thought about these things in his heart, but the speed of the sword in his hand did not slow down because of this. The fast swords of the two of them felt bored after watching them for a long time, and they just went back and forth every time, and the movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly. But the mystery hidden in it is only understood by the two people who competed in the martial arts.

The sword is born from the heart, this is what Chen Feifei suddenly realized, and he is also experiencing this kind of understanding.

The sword in his hand sometimes follows his own heart and the moves he thinks in his heart, and sometimes he unconsciously waives along the sword itself.

Chen Feifei took a deep breath and increased his sword speed to the fastest, and Xuan Jin, who had fought with him, immediately realized it, and felt a little surprised, but he also tried his best to raise his sword speed.

The swords of the two of them got faster and faster, and finally after a "dang" sound, the phantom spirit sword in Chen Feifei's hand came out of his hand and fell to the ground on the side.

Chen Feifei was not unhappy because he lost this competition, but smiled and hugged Xuanjin and said, "Brother Xuan, you won." ”

Seeing this, Xuan Jin also hugged his fists and said: "Brother Chen, concede, concede." ”

Although he lost this battle, Chen Feifei gained a lot, he didn't use any other moves and his own sword qi at all, he just blindly used the fast sword. He saw the winning or losing of this kind of competition very lightly, and what made him happy was that he had already understood how to better understand the so-called sword intent. He really wanted to find a place to exercise himself now.

As soon as the two of them walked to the edge of the venue, Ma Ran walked over and said with a smile: "I think Brother Chen seems to have some reservations, why don't you compete with me?"

Chen Feifei didn't deny it, but he still smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Ma, I don't want to compare anymore." ”

"Big brother, Brother Ma is a master, it's a rare opportunity!" Zhang Xiaohua said on the side.

Before Chen Feifei could speak again, Xiao Mufeng said, "Brother Ma, since my eldest brother doesn't want to compete anymore." Why don't you try it with me?"

Ma Ran didn't have much to offer, and happily agreed: "It's okay, then let me come to meet Brother Xiao's tricks." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

Chen Feifei is very happy to have such an understanding brother, and he really wants to see Xiao Mufeng's martial arts now, among the three brothers, it seems that only Xiao Mufeng has not made much progress.

A master like Ma Ran is about to make a move, and everyone's interest is much higher than just now, of course, most of them are thinking about how many moves Xiao Mufeng can block under Ma Ran, and they didn't think that the two might fight inseparably.

However, will this really be the same as everyone expected?