Mu Sanniang saw that after this young man took the sword thrown by An Ziyu, the expression on his face seemed to be a different person, and Yang Feng's eyes actually showed confidence in victory.

Soon, Yang Feng stabbed out the first sword.

This sword came out of his hand, carrying the sound of the wind, and Mu Sanniang could clearly feel that the sword qi on this Xuantie sword was given by Yang Feng more than when it was in An Ziyu's hands.

I saw Mu Sanniang stretch out her hand, and like Fang Cai, she firmly pressed the sword against the palm of her hand, but Mu Sanniang's eyes moved slightly, and her arm also secretly added a layer of force.

Yang Feng took three steps and made two steps, ran over and grabbed the hilt of the hanging Xuantie Sword, and after withdrawing back, his whole body also turned up, and when he turned his back to Mu Sanniang, this Xuantie Sword naturally moved to the right with the movement of Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng held the Xuantie Sword in his right hand and swung it back, and when the whole person turned around from You's side again, Mu Sanniang had already stepped away from the place.

An Ziyu next to him saw that Yang Feng's move was so powerful in a short period of time, and he could force Mu Sanniang to retreat, and he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking: This kid has secretly learned martial arts.

Yang Feng took advantage of the situation and flew into the air, coming towards this Mu Sanniang.

Mu Sanniang fought with him in mid-air, although he had no weapons in his hand, but only three moves, and forced Yang Feng to retreat.

In a short period of time, Mu Sanniang once again turned passive into active, and when Yang Feng landed backwards, Mu Sanniang's robe rolled and chased after him.

An Ziyu saw that in Mu Sanniang's outstretched right hand, there was a looming sword blade at some point. This sword blade is made of the internal force in Mu Sanniang's body, this move gathers qi into a blade, which is the martial arts characteristics of Mu Sanniang.

Yang Feng flashed sideways, and was also a little surprised, this sword blade, as if it really existed, was right in front of him.

When Yang Feng swung his sword and struck, he could obviously feel a burst of resistance, this sword blade, like an unusual sword, was only in Mu Sanniang's hand, the sword body was simple, but the sword aura was compelling, and the steel was incomparable.

Wherever Mu Sanniang's sword qi goes, it is all sword qi, and wherever Yang Feng's sword edge goes, it is all sword qi.

Mu Sanniang was indomitable, but Yang Feng retreated again and again.

Despite this, Yang Feng has turned from offense to defense, but he is not left behind, which can be called a proper defense.

A little, Mu Sanniang swept with a sword, chased with a sword, closed the sword into a palm, and suddenly the palm storm rose at close range, Yang Feng hurriedly raised his sword to block, but fortunately, he also gathered the true qi in his body in time, Mu Sanniang's palm Yang Feng was not injured, but took three steps back.

Mu Sanniang was quite proud, this move turned the sword into a palm, and no one on the rivers and lakes would use it.

Yang Feng is fighting vigorously, and it is not easy to have a master like Mu Sanniang, how can he miss it?

At this moment, his state of mind has changed, and he has experienced the heartiness of the competition.

After Yang Feng stood firm, he swung his sword and stabbed again.

This time, when the sword arrived, Yang Feng suddenly jumped up, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Sanniang's forehead, Mu Sanniang dodged sideways, Yang Feng's whole person also crossed to the back of Mu Sanniang, as soon as he landed, a sweeping leg called, Mu Sanniang's left leg was gently raised, at this time Yang Feng lowered his body, after this sweeping leg, the sword blade also killed.

The Xuantie Sword was in Yang Feng's hand, like a flexible long snake, constantly attacking Mu Sanniang's feet, Mu Sanniang flexibly pulled his feet and retreated, Yang Feng sat on the ground, and his right hand held the Xuantie Sword and waved it all the time, with no intention of letting go.

After taking eight steps back, Mu Sanniang suddenly did a front flip.

Yang Feng suddenly felt a tightness in his right foot, and it was Mu Sanniang who lifted his right foot up.

Yang Feng immediately made a decision, the Xuantie Sword in his right hand came backhanded, and threw it at Mu Sanniang, Mu Sanniang dodged the gap, Yang Feng exerted force with his left foot, and first gave Mu Sanniang's arm a kick, and then, the whole body rotated like a top, forcing this Mu Sanniang to let go.

After Mu Sanniang let go, Yang Feng supported the ground with his right hand, got up again, and reflexively gave Mu Sanniang a palm in mid-air.

This palm, Yang Feng took advantage of the trend, if it was usual, it would be impossible to inadvertently activate the instinct to exert the power of this palm, this palm is probably the strongest palm that Yang Feng has played since he was born.

"Return!" The four eyes met, Yang Feng smiled evilly, his left hand was raised, and his robe rolled, but it was taken from the air.

The Xuantie Sword that flew out just now returned to Yang Feng's hand again.

"Eat me with a sword. Yang Feng stabbed down with a sword in his left hand, and Mu Sanniang's other hand also came up.

At this time, the two of them were both internal and sword energy, and An Ziyu was surprised that Yang Fengneng and Mu Sanniang had hit this situation.

Yang Feng thought this was the case at first, and he was quite confident.

But then, he saw a playful look in Mu Sanniang's eyes.

It turned out that Mu Sanniang was just curious about whether he really had sixty years of power in his body.

Yang Feng's expression changed greatly, he wanted to stop, but he was tightly sucked by Mu Sanniang's internal force, and the internal force in his body, including those that had not moved for a long time, also began to flow in his body.

It wasn't until Yang Feng was sweating profusely, his body was hot, and his face was like fire, that Mu Sanniang knocked him back with one palm.

When he landed, Yang Feng stumbled and bumped into An Ziyu's arms, and An Ziyu praised: "It's very good." ”

Yang Feng knew that his consciousness was blurred now, and he shook his head desperately three times to sober himself up.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and saw that it was An Ziyu, so he hurriedly pushed it away, looked for water everywhere, and finally disappeared into the martial arts training ground.

An Ziyu couldn't stop it, and now only he and Mu Sanniang were left.

An Ziyu didn't know whether he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, or was afraid that something would happen to Yang Feng, so he turned around and was about to leave in the direction where Yang Feng left, Mu Sanniang smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, he is hot all over now, and it is normal to look for water." ”

"How...... How could this be?" An Ziyu was puzzled.

Mu Sanniang said lightly: "The internal force in his body is indeed sixty years old, but unfortunately the talent is not enough, although the sixty internal forces have been integrated, it is difficult for him to control." Now the internal force in the body is rushing, and the body is naturally hot. If he were a playboy and went down the mountain tonight to have fun, it would have been a sleepless night. ”

Logically speaking, it is really indecent for elders to say this to younger generations, but Mu Sanniang just likes to tease young people.

An Ziyu understood, and said with some embarrassment: "Senior Mu, there is no place to find joy under this mountain." ”

Mu Sanniang looked at An Ziyu quietly, An Ziyu thought she had made a funny joke, but Mu Sanniang saw that she lost her smile.

The night was surprisingly quiet.

Mu Sanniang looked at An Ziyu for a while, and then said: "Since you have already called me a little master, it can be regarded as our fate." Today, you are willing to gamble and lose, and you will come here on time every night at ten o'clock in the future, and the little master will teach you this sword qi in all directions. ”。

As soon as An Ziyu wanted to reply, Mu Sanniang turned around and left.

Not negotiable.