A year later.

Taiqing Mountain Jiuxuanmen Tianyuan Martial Arts Arena.

On the sidelines, a group of children divided into two factions, shouting and cheering. Tang Xiaoxiao and An Ziyu were even more excited, but there were slightly fewer people on their side.

In the arena, the two men held swords against each other, approached each other to salute, and then each turned back to the edge of the arena, and turned to face each other again. Yang Feng was smiling, but this opponent was a little contemptuous.

The person opposite is Yang Feng's own senior brother, and he is also the senior brother Li Muming, who is also the fourth generation of disciples under Xuanwen Zhenren.

Yang Feng endured it for a year, and finally came out of it: "Senior brother, I hope to give more advice later." ”

"Don't, don't dare to advise. Li Muming looked like Si Swenwen, but in fact, he had a bad stomach in his heart: "If you lose today, you have to kneel down for me to admit your mistakes, and say Senior brother, I will never dare to do it again in the future!"

On the day Yang Feng first came, this Li Muming asked Yang Feng to bring him tea and water, and even let him serve him for washing his feet at night. Yang Feng once fought with him, but unfortunately he was lying on the ground with his bare hands. So Yang Feng changed his strategy and endured humiliation, most of the four generations of disciples under Xuanwen were afraid of Li Muming, but only a few who had a little backbone and conscience stood on Yang Feng's side. In this year, if it weren't for them, Yang Feng didn't know how many grievances he would have suffered.

So Yang Feng studied hard and practiced hard, coupled with the secret guidance of Murong Qi and others, now he can be regarded as a successful learner, and he can distinguish between strength and weakness in a battle.

That's why Yang Feng sent a war letter to Li Mu.

Seeing that Yang Feng was thinking about things and didn't reply, Li Muming teased again: "What's the matter, you're scared?"

Yang Feng smiled confidently: "If you lose, give up the position of senior brother." Don't have nothing to do, occupy the pit and don't. ”

"Yes. Li Muming looked very relaxed: "Since you don't have self-knowledge, I'll let you see what a strong person is!"

Yang Feng also stretched out his hand indifferently, put the long sword behind his back and said, "Senior brother, according to the rules, you make the first move!"

Li Muming is also not polite, although he is a senior brother, he has always respected the elderly. As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, Li Muming opened his hand and came, and the long sword went straight to Yang Feng's eyebrows.

Because Li Muming is a big name, at first glance, Yang Feng dares to argue with him without knowing the depths, after all, Li Muming came three years earlier than him. But what everyone didn't know was that Yang Feng had already been taught by Xiao Tiantu's Nine Xuanmen Mental Method in the General's Mansion, and he was free to learn and no skills before, and he only learned some superficial kung fu. A year ago, Li Muming's bullying aroused his determination to learn martial arts, coupled with the secret private teaching of Murong Qi and others, generally speaking, Yang Feng can be said to be a Dapeng riding the wind in one day and soaring to 90,000 miles. The current effort is not a year in the eyes of everyone.

Yang Feng's heart has always been very small, he will remember the kindness of others to him for a lifetime, and if others treat him badly, he will repay it for ten years at most. This is also the truth that he believes in his heart.

Yang Feng provoked Li Muming's attack with a sword, and Tang Xiaoxiao shouted excitedly: "Yang Feng will win!" suddenly picked out the climax of the spectators outside the court, and it was boiling, and the fourth-generation disciples who supported Li Muming also shouted.

The two of you come and go, and the sword moves are similar, after all, the division is from the same family.

Li Muming's long sword drove directly, Yang Feng blocked with a vertical sword, Li Muming's sword tip resisted Yang Feng's sword body, and he suddenly took the advantage, relying on his strength to continue to advance, forcing Yang Feng to retreat step by step.

Yang Feng secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good, and if he didn't make a change of trick and took a few steps back, he would be out of bounds, and in the competition, the one who went out of the realm would also be considered the loser. If you lose this time, it will be difficult to turn over next time.

Even Tang Xiaoxiao's side also showed a look of worry. There were originally few people, but now the shouting is gradually getting smaller, and the morale is completely suppressed by Li Muming's side.

Originally, I thought that I could defeat him with my previous accumulation, but I didn't expect that Li Muming had studied three years more normally than himself after all, and his understanding of the Fufeng Sword Technique had become superb. I'm not good at this kind of feminine and slow sword moves, which is probably related to the reason why I learned the dragon slash since I was a child. It's a pity that Yang Feng has never had a weapon to use, and he doesn't know the true power of the Divine Dragon Slash.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng gritted his teeth, turned around, withdrew his sword and passed by Li Muming, the clothes on his back crossed Li Muming's sword, and it had been torn apart, leaving a blood-colored scar along with the skin and flesh inside.

Li Muming was not surprised by his move, and his sword missed, but he knew that he was injured a little. This move turned over, just to avoid the possibility of going out of bounds, but unfortunately it didn't hurt the enemy but lost eight hundred, but it was just a normal reaction. Li Muming snorted coldly, turned around sharply, and stabbed with a sword again, only to find that Yang Feng was not behind him, but by his side.

However, although Li Muming is tall and big, he is also flexible, and when he turns the direction, he will be stabbed, but he finds that Yang Feng's figure seems to be much faster.

Li Muming kept changing directions and swung his sword back and forth, on the surface, he took the initiative, but in fact, he wasted his physical strength in vain and did not get any benefits. After more than ten moves, Li Muming found that Yang Feng was a sword distance around him, but why did he use so much strength every time, as if Yang Feng could teleport in a short time.

In fact, what Yang Feng is using at this moment is still not the Fufeng Sword Technique, but the Reincarnation Wuji Sword Technique taught by Murong Qi. Although the swordsmanship is exquisite, Yang Feng's qualifications are mediocre, and he has only learned footwork after studying for a year, but it is enough to deal with this Li Muming now.

Yang Feng has been in the school for a year, and under Murong Qi's careful training, he has already known the gossip Wuji by heart. The basis of the reincarnation infinite sword technique is this gossip footwork.

When he reached the Duize position, Yang Feng began to counterattack. The Divine Dragon Slash Method is strong and domineering, although the sword in his hand cannot exert the power of the Divine Dragon Slash Method, but it is enough to deal with this Li Muming, who has lost a lot of physical strength.

Yang Feng suddenly slashed down with a sword, which caught Li Muran off guard, turning from offensive to defensive, and busy with the sword. This split, the two swords collided, and the sound was not small. Seeing that it had no effect, Yang Feng put away his long sword, jumped up and slashed again. In the eyes of outsiders, when Yang Feng stepped into gossip, it was like being beaten by Li Muming and dodging everywhere, but in fact, only Li Muming secretly complained in his heart. At the moment, this fierce slash without tricks is like a few knife skills, and when people outside the field see it, they all think that Yang Feng is at the end of the road and has lost his sense of proportion.

Who knows, the current Li Muming, there are already beads of sweat on his forehead, and he is only forced to block.

Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed, Li Muming's sword was actually broken by Yang Feng, Li Muming was physically exhausted, staggered back, Yang Feng took advantage of the situation to attack with a long sword, forcing Li Muming to be at a loss and out of the border.

Li Muming's face was full of embarrassment, Tang Xiaoxiao and the others reacted and hugged each other happily: "Win, win." And those who supported Li Muming, most of them stood on his side because they were afraid of Li Muming, Li Muming lost, everyone was just silent, whispered a few words, and did not step forward to help him.

Tang Xiaoxiao and An Ziyu rushed towards Yang Feng and jumped around him tightly, only Yang Feng and Li Muming were motionless, their eyes were facing each other, Yang Feng was full of raised eyebrows, and the unwilling anger in Li Muming's eyes was also clear.

Suddenly, the long sword in Yang Feng's hand made a sound, and a large piece fell to the ground.

Yang Feng showed a smug smile at this time, and the hand holding the sword had not yet been put down. Li Muming pointed at Yang Feng unwillingly, turned his head and left.