"Damn!" Zhao Fei immediately understood when he saw Xiao Ning's actions. The previous dodge was just to hone the spirit of the body in battle.

Being used as a stepping stone, especially by Xiao Ning, Zhao Fei's heart was full of unwillingness, and the flames of anger had reached a critical point close to exploding. However, in addition to anger, his heart was more surprised.

Xiao Ning's performance was far beyond his imagination, according to common sense, the other party's spirit fit was only level four, which was far lower than his spirit fit level.

The lower a person's spiritual body fit, the slower the speed of absorbing spiritual power, and the slower the speed of cultivating the spiritual technique of the exercises, just like iron wire is more conductive than wood.

But Xiao Ning's situation was completely different, Zhao Fei even felt that Xiao Ning's breath was long, and he was above him. A person whose spirit body fit is at the fourth level, and whose cultivation speed exceeds that of a person who is more than level five by spirit fit, not only Zhao Fei doesn't believe it, but even several deputy deacons who are watching the battle are a little incredulous, and their eyes are staring at Xiao Ning tightly.

On the contrary, the archdeacon, who sat on the high place, looked calm and did not feel anything wrong.

Rub......

Although there was a lot of unwillingness and anger, but Zhao Fei could only move his body, Xiao Ning's strength had been shown, he didn't dare to leave his back to the other party, so when the other party was about to pounce on him, Zhao Fei used his feet hard, slid out sideways, and then turned around and raised his sword to face Xiao Ning.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to make such progress in just one month, it's a pity that you are cultivating the Body Method, and your attack power is insufficient, even if you cultivate the Body Method Essence to the beginning of the world, you still can't help me. After Zhao Fei finished speaking, he closed his sword again and stabbed at Xiao Ning.

This time, the light of Zhao Fei's long sword was even more dazzling than before, and a murderous aura emerged from the sword.

"The sword is a good sword!" Xiao Ning couldn't help frowning, the long sword in Zhao Fei's hand was definitely not an ordinary product, otherwise there would never be such a momentum.

"Of course it's a good sword, I'm not a poor ghost like you, although using such a good sword to deal with you is a bit too high for your status, however, I prefer to see you being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth and begging for mercy!" The corners of Zhao Fei's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful sneer. Sometimes bullying people can't do it, and it will also make people hateful, and Zhao Fei is one of them.

He has always looked down on Xiao Ning, and when he sees Xiao Ning, he wants to bully him, but now Xiao Ning has gradually grown up, which makes Zhao Fei feel a little uneasy, and this uneasiness quickly turned into hatred for Xiao Ning.

"I'm poor, but what's the use of you having such a good sword, you can't hit the enemy, no matter how good the sword is, it's just an ornament!" Xiao Ning pouted.

"You haven't even cultivated the spirit technique of attacking, so you are not qualified to say that I am at all, take the move!" Zhao Fei finished speaking, and the long sword in his hand swung out several sword lights again, attacking Xiao Ning.

"Who said I didn't cultivate the Attack Spirit Technique!" Xiao Ning looked at Zhao Fei and suddenly showed a smile.

At the moment when Xiao Ning smiled, Zhao Fei's heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of uneasiness, and a bad feeling quickly rose from his heart.

Swish......

Soon, Zhao Fei found that Xiao Ning had reached out two fingers, which were stretched straight, like the tip of a sword, and pointed directly at his throat.

"Not good!" Zhao Fei saw that it was clearly Xiao Ning's fingers, but he felt that these two fingers were more powerful than ordinary swords.

Swish......

Not daring to slack off in the slightest, the long sword in Zhao Fei's hand was withdrawn and slashed directly towards Xiao Ning's fingers. At this time, Zhao Fei's face couldn't help but show a touch of pride, he didn't believe that Xiao Ning dared to touch his long sword with his fingers.

Xiao Ning didn't have much reaction to Zhao Fei's almost scoundrel behavior, his fingers were slightly deflected, slashing past the edge of Zhao Fei's long sword, and directly aimed at his eyes.

Facing Xiao Ning's fingers that were getting closer and closer, Zhao Fei's feet were forced, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

"Zhao Fei was forced back by two fingers, this is also incredible!" While Zhao Fei's body retreated, someone from the side watching the battle said in surprise.

"Yes, this Xiao Ning really has two hits, if I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the first time Zhao Fei has been forced to retreat!"

From the first game to the present, this is the first time Zhao Fei has retreated, and he was forced to retreat rather than he took the initiative to retreat. Taking the initiative to retreat is completely different from being forced to retreat, the former may be due to one's own tactical needs, while the latter is a last resort.

forced Zhao Fei back, but all this was not over, Xiao Ning's two fingers slid lightly, impartially, and actually pointed towards Zhao Fei's throat again.

Xiao Ning's movements were very smooth, and even many people didn't see how he changed moves, and they saw two fingers draw a few circles, but they kept approaching his goal unhurriedly.

"What kind of spirit trick are you?" Zhao Fei was really surprised at this moment, he hadn't been cultivating for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of attack spirit trick he could attack without changing his moves.

The Willow Sword Technique is a very peculiar exercise, it is different from most exercises, and the degree of softness is almost not like an offensive spiritual technique, but only those who have really cultivated can know the subtlety of it.

The first move of the willow sword trick moves the willow with the wind, and the emphasis is on advancing and retreating at will, the wind blows the willow branches, and there will be no obvious pause at all, which is also the most mysterious part of the first move of the willow sword trick.

"You just need to know that my spirit trick is a spirit trick that can defeat you!" Xiao Ning explained to Zhao Fei at all, and drew a circle with his two fingers and pointed towards Zhao Fei again.

"If you use a sword, maybe I may not be able to defeat you, but with these two broken fingers, it is a pipe dream to defeat the steel sword in my hand!" Zhao Fei finished speaking, the long sword in his hand moved again, and the sword was Xiao Ning's two fingers.

Although Xiao Ning's tricks are exquisite, after all, they still refer to the sword, and they are subject to many restrictions, and it is impossible to wield them as freely as a real sword.

"It seems that this Xiao Ning still has no chance of winning, he doesn't have a good weapon, and he will always be controlled by others!"

"That's true, Xiao Ning is not weak, if he had a good sword, maybe he would have won by now"

"yes, yes, it's a pity ......"

Seeing that Xiao Ning was suppressed again, the people watching the battle began to talk again, obviously they thought that Xiao Ning had no chance of winning, this was limited by weapons, and it was an insurmountable gap.

Swish......

Xiao Ning's body retreated, and at the same time, his hand gently reached out and untied the wooden sword tied to his waist. This wooden sword was originally used by him to practice swords, and there was nothing special about it, but at this time, it could only be used to support the scene.

"You don't want to use this stick to continue fighting with me!" Zhao Fei looked at the wooden sword in Xiao Ning's hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"It's enough to use a wooden stick to deal with you!" Xiao Ning said lightly.

"Okay, then I'll see how your little kid's gadgets can defeat my steel sword!" Zhao Fei didn't care, and didn't take the wooden sword in Xiao Ning's hand seriously at all.

Swish......

Swish......

As they spoke, the two of them had already made a move.

The long sword in Zhao Fei's hand was still shining, and the swords were aimed at the wooden sword in Xiao Ning's hand.

For Zhao Fei's move, Xiao Ning had already prepared, the wooden sword in his hand shook slightly, and a huge blue and white attacked Zhao Fei.

Although the wooden sword was far inferior to Zhao Fei's stainless steel sword, it had a huge advantage over the fingers, at least the attack distance was much longer than the fingers.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Xiao Ning's really attacked with a wooden sword, Zhao Fei snorted coldly, and then the long sword in his hand also shook out a huge golden flower and greeted him.

Xiao Ning didn't pay attention to it, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly turned, and attacked Zhao Fei from another angle.

With the wooden sword in his hand, Xiao Ning felt a lot smoother, at least the first move in the willow sword trick could be smoothly unleashed.

Xiao Ning's willow sword technique became smoother and smoother, and in the end, Zhao Fei felt that Xiao Ning was no longer using a wooden sword, but more like a long whip that was rigid and casual.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, it's just a wooden sword, how can it be so powerful!" Zhao Fei was more and more surprised, and the more he hit, the more he couldn't believe it. What Xiao Ning was holding in his hand was obviously a wooden sword, but he felt that the other party was holding a very powerful killing weapon.

"Nothing is impossible, you can use any other moves now, if you don't have me, you're welcome!" Xiao Ning waved the wooden sword in his hand and said lightly.

"If you want to defeat me, it's not so easy, look at my Haojin Feihong!" Zhao Fei's heart was a little panicked, if he was really defeated by Xiao Ning's wooden sword, I was afraid that he would be laughed at for the rest of his life, at this moment he couldn't care about anything else, the sword trick suddenly changed, and he actually used the killing move in the Haojin sword trick.

The killing move in the Haojin Sword Technique is called Haojin Feihong, and when it is used, there is sword light all around the body, and it is difficult for the enemy to resist. But this trick Haojin Feihong has one of the biggest weaknesses, that is, the consumption is too great, with Zhao Fei's current cultivation, it is simply too reluctant to use this trick Haojin Feihong, but Zhao Fei doesn't have so much time to think about it, he is completely desperate now.

Whew......

Countless sword lights shot out from Zhao Fei as the center, Zhao Fei's current cultivation was too weak, and the attack range of this move Haojin Feihong was only more than a zhang away.

Xiao Ning was not stunned by the sword light in the sky, his figure kept turning, like a catkins in the wind, those sword lights passed by his side, but none of them could get close to his body.

Soon, the sword light beside Zhao Fei dissipated, and Zhao Fei's face was pale at this time, obviously overconsumed

"Haojin Feihong, that's it!" Xiao Ning swung the wooden sword in his hand after speaking, and instantly attacked Zhao Fei.

Bang Bang Bang ......

After a series of crisp sounds, Zhao Fei's body retreated again and again. At the last moment, Zhao Fei didn't admit defeat, so Xiao Ning's attack had to continue, he didn't really kill Zhao Fei, he just slapped Zhao Fei's face with a wooden sword, and waited for the sword to be collected. Zhao Fei's originally handsome face was already blue and purple, like a colorful rooster.