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Without further ado, the three of them turned and walked along the road towards the woods, and the remaining four did not give up, and tried again, but the result was still the same as before, so they had to give up here.

Chen Feifei and the three of them felt bored, since they couldn't go up to the top of the mountain, they all had the intention of going down the mountain, but they knew that it was impossible to return to the cupola at this time, so they returned to the broken snow cliff with Zuotian, planning to set off down the mountain again tomorrow morning.

Yesterday because the sky was dark, when I came did not enjoy the beautiful scenery of the cliff, at this time I came here again, I couldn't help but let everyone's eyes shine, up and down the mountain forest towering, the snow white mixed with a trace of mottled color, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if the fairyland of the world, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, there is a feeling of soaring clouds and driving the fog.

With such a beautiful scenery, the three Chen Feifei brothers were also interested, standing in the open space and talking, but Zuo Tian on the side said to the three of them at this time: "Let's have a try, how about it?"

"The three of us?" Xiao Mufeng asked.

Zuo Tian pointed at Chen Feifei with one hand and said, "Just him!"

"The three of us brothers advance and retreat together, and if we want to fight, we will go on the three together. Zhang Xiaohua knew that Zuotian's kung fu was very good, and he didn't want his eldest brother to take this risk alone.

Zuo Tian's eyes were slightly closed, and he held the sword in both hands and said, "It's just a casual discussion, and there is nothing else, don't you dare?"

Chen Feifei also knew Zuo Tian's kung fu, as well as the weird Nether Sword in his hand, and his strength was not at the same level as himself, but after the mutation of the Phantom Spirit Sword when he killed the snow python yesterday and the adjustment of the night, he had some confidence to be able to compete with Zuo Tian one-on-one.

"Okay! I promise you!

"Right here!"

"Big brother!" Zhang Xiaohua said with some worry.

Chen Feifei knew what he was worried about, and smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a discussion, since Zuo Tian has left the Darkwind Alliance, he is not our enemy, I will be fine." ”

"This competition, the point is over!" Xiao Mufeng reminded loudly.

Zuo Tian nodded heavily and said, "It's over!"

"Come on!" Chen Feifei took the lead in drawing out the Phantom Spirit Sword and put on a posture.

Zuo Tian didn't say much, leaned over, and lifted the unsheathed Nether Sword with one hand and rushed towards Chen Feifei.

The open space on this broken snow cliff is big enough to accommodate the competition between the two, Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua are standing on the edge of the clearing, always paying attention to Zuotian's movements, as long as he shows a slight hint of murderous intent, the two of them will rush up together without hesitation.

At first, Chen Feifei and Zuo Tian did not compete with each other, each testing each other, and always saw moves, but after a few rounds, the two began to secretly compete.

Chen Feifei from the original basic swordsmanship to later slowly turned into the cloud dragon swordsmanship passed on by Shen Tao, this cloud dragon swordsmanship can be hidden and can be regarded as a relatively powerful swordsmanship, but Zuo Tian is not an idle person, the phantom spirit sword against the never-unsheathed netherworld sword, can only fight equally.

After about a dozen more rounds, after avoiding the sword in front of him, Zuo Tian jumped back sharply, and opened a distance of three or four steps between him and Chen Feifei, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt of the sword with his right hand and saying, "It's time for us to come to the real thing!"

"Okay!" Chen Feifei nodded very happily and agreed, after a night's rest, the Linggang sword qi in his body now was not only full, it seemed to be more than before, and the true qi in the dantian could be felt again. What surprised him even more was that the purple of the sword qi in his body was getting thicker and thicker, and the red was getting lighter and lighter, he knew that this sword qi had begun a new change, and he could just take advantage of this battle to see what realm his sword qi had reached.

"Be careful!" As soon as Zuo Tian finished speaking, his body moved, and he rushed straight towards Chen Feifei in front of him, and the Nether Sword was also pulled out of the scabbard at this time.

Between the lightning and flint, the silver-black sword body stabbed straight forward, less than three inches away from the body, although there was no weird sword qi entanglement, but it was also a good sword, Chen Feifei hurriedly shook the spirit sword body with his right hand, pushed away the attack of the sword, and took a few steps back to open the distance between the two again.

At this time, Zuo Tian clenched his bite, stepped forward a few steps, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand stabbed again, unlike the blow just now, this time a faint and strange black gas was born on the sword, covering the entire sword body in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that it was this long-lost weird sword qi, Chen Feifei didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly released the sword qi, and pointed forward with his left hand, a red sword qi burst out instantly, breaking through the wind and meeting the Netherworld Sword of Zuotian. Although the red Linggang sword qi blocked the momentum of the Nether Sword, it was also swallowed up by the black qi on the sword body in an instant.

"Big brother!" Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua drew their swords one after another, looking like they wanted to come up to help.

Chen Feifei looked at Zuo Tian in front of him, and waved his left hand outward: "Don't interfere!"

Zuo Tian also knew the situation next to him, hurriedly put away the Nether Sword in his hand, took a few steps back and said coldly: "The two of me and him are just learning martial arts, and it's not a life-and-death battle, don't you two believe me?"

Zuo Tian's question made the two of them suddenly speechless, saying that they believed but seemed to have no confidence in their eldest brother, and saying that they didn't believe it seemed that they were too narrow-minded.

The competition between the two was paused for a moment due to the words of the two brothers watching the battle next to them, and Chen Feifei also took advantage of this time to inject Linggang sword qi into the phantom spirit sword in his hand, but it was disappointing that the mutation like yesterday did not happen again.

Looking at the Phantom Spirit Sword surrounded by purple-red sword qi, Zuo Tian's battle intent was raised to a higher level, but the Nether Sword in his hand was still the same as just now, with only a faint layer of black qi.

The two figures moved at the same time, and the distance was instantly shortened to the extreme, although the Phantom Spirit Sword and the Nether Sword had not yet touched, the two sword qi on their respective swords had already been intertwined. This time, the two of them are not comparing swordsmanship but sword qi, so the sword moves are all simple, but they give full play to their respective sword qi to the extreme.

There was something that made Chen Feifei a little puzzled, a year ago, the weird black qi on the Netherworld Sword was not only thick, but also had a feeling that the soul was about to be withdrawn, and when he saw this sword again, there was no sword qi on the sword at first, and it was not until now that a trace of black qi appeared. Is this because Zuotian's skill is much more profound, or is that sword qi much weaker?

Chen Feifei was distracted, but the black qi on the Netherworld Sword was pressing against the Linggang Sword Qi at this time, rushing towards him. This black qi seems to be a wisp, but it is extremely tough, Chen Feifei used the Sancheng Linggang sword qi in his body, not only did not resist it, but also suffered a counterattack, and it had spread to the phantom spirit sword in an instant.

The feeling of fear and powerlessness also slowly rose from the bottom of his heart as the wisp of black qi slowly approached, and just as Chen Feifei was about to split the sword qi in his body into two streams, the trace of true qi in the dantian ran around his entire body on its own at the same time.

For a while, I felt a lot more comfortable both physically and mentally, and the wisp of black qi in front of me was getting closer and closer, but the strange feeling just now was gone. Chen Feifei was overjoyed, knowing that this was because of the trace of true qi in the dantian.