Chapter 20, Listening to the Sword in the Magic Night vs Chu Feng

Chu Feng and the yellow-robed guest who claimed to be the Demon Night Listening Sword spoke very simply, but from the tone and words of Chu Feng and the Demon Night Listening Sword, it could be seen that the two were not friends, but they had also met, and it seemed that they had only met once, and they had also fought each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this meeting, these two people seem to be here for this dart?

"Listen to the sword in the magic night!" When the magic night heard the sword say these four words, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble and excited, especially Deng Dinghou.

Although Chu Feng temporarily performed an extremely clever fan skill just now, and used the feminine power of the folding fan to dissolve the fierce and domineering Shaolin Divine Fist, Deng Dinghou knew that the sword on Chu Feng's waist was by no means a wasted name.

And Deng Dinghou also understood that if it was just this fan skill, his old friend Wanwu might be impressed by Chu Feng with a shot, but he would definitely not join with this person, and set up a gamble with his old friend Baili Changqing.

Although Chu Feng's fan skills are really good, he can almost be compared with Hou Xibai, the amorous son who has risen in the rivers and lakes in recent years, but it is not enough.

Deng Dinghou's vision is very accurate, and he is also very confident in himself, he believes that the essence of Chu Feng's martial arts is not fan skill, but sword kung fu, so he is looking forward to the confrontation between these two swordsmen in front of him.

Peng Shisandou, Xiao Shiyilang and even Ding Xi were also very much looking forward to Chu Feng's swordsmanship, and Ding Xi saw Chu Feng throwing with his sword at the beginning, blocking the life-and-death battle between Xiao Shiyilang and Peng Shisandou. That sword seemed to be just a simple throw, but in fact, it contained extremely advanced kendo cultivation and martial arts experience, otherwise that sword would not only not have been able to stop that battle, but could have evolved into an even more terrifying duel.

Everyone widened their eyes, looking at the Demon Night Listening Sword, and also staring at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng sighed, he thought that the Demon Night Listening Sword was going to pursue and chase the life in cold blood, but he didn't want to meet the Demon Night Listening Sword outside the gate again. However, Chu Feng was not afraid, but had an indescribable expectation, he was looking forward to the sword of the Demon Night Listening Sword, and he also wanted to see the sword of the Demon Night Listening Sword again.

Listening to the sword, the magic night looked at Chu Feng, who was a very strange person. This has always been the case in the eyes of the Demon Night Listening Sword, and the Demon Night Listening Sword has always wanted to take a look at Chu Feng's sword, and now this opportunity has finally appeared.

Demon Night Listening Sword didn't want to miss this opportunity, he wanted to take a look at Chu Feng's sword, but now it seems to be a little difficult to see Chu Feng's sword, at least Demon Night Listening Sword must knock off the folding fan in Chu Feng's hand, otherwise how to force Chu Feng out of the sword.

"Chu Feng!" Chu Feng looked at the Demon Night and listened to the sword way, when this sentence fell, the Demon Night Listening Sword Man had already disappeared in front of Chu Feng, and the next moment Chu Feng felt an indescribable terrifying crisis.

High in the sky, the magic night listened to the sword flying with the sword, and the purple sword in his hand swallowed a zhang long essence, which poured straight into Chu Feng's head.

Chu Feng was a little helpless, with a little footstep, the person turned into a green shadow and flew backwards and floated into the air, and at the same time, the folding fan in his hand stabbed out like a sword, and the person met with the magic night listening to the sword in an instant, and the folding fan and the sword slammed into the edge, and there was a dinging sound.

Listening to the sword take half a step back, Demon Night found that there was an extremely feminine force coming from the sword, only to see Chu Feng's wrist shake, and the folding fan in his hand had already swirled, but it paused almost instantly, and at this moment, with a bang, the folding fan opened.

Chu Feng held a folding fan and walked towards the throat of the Demon Night Listening Sword.

The folding fan turned into a white light, and it came in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Originally, they wanted to see Chu Feng's swordsmanship, but they didn't expect Chu Feng's fan skills to be so terrifying and dangerous.

At this moment, as long as anyone with eyesight can see that although Chu Feng's move looks like a very ordinary move in fan gong, but a person wants to match such an ordinary move so seamlessly, it is difficult for someone who is not proficient in fan gong for ten years of hard work, and the timing of this move is seamless.

Sometimes the fan turns into a sharp sword, sometimes it becomes a long knife, sometimes it is like a palm, which is unbelievable and difficult to fathom.

A look of amazement flashed in the eyes of the Demon Night Listening Sword, when he was in a difficult situation in the past, he had also met many extremely clever fan skill masters, and now he couldn't help but admit that in terms of skills, the Chu Fan Zi Gong in front of him was not inferior to anyone he met in his previous life.

Hearing the sword, the magic night revealed a touch of fighting intent, and the sword in his hand flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of his throat to block the folding fan's offensive route.

Chu Feng sighed, and secretly sighed in his heart that the person in front of him was indeed the most difficult opponent in his life. Chu Feng spun around and flew up, not holding a folding fan and a magic night listening sword to strike at the front.

Chu Feng knew very well that the folding fan in his hand was just an ordinary white paper, and it was difficult to repeatedly fight with the sword in the hand of the Demon Night Listening Sword, not to mention that before he fought with the Magic Night Listening Sword, the folding fan had already been destroyed by Deng Dinghou Shaolin Divine Fist, and it was not very good, if he fought with the sword again, it would only be three or two times, and the white paper fan in his hand would be completely scrapped.

Chu Feng spun around, and the folding fan changed an angle again, slashing the heart of the Demon Night Listening Sword from his throat like a streamer.

"What!"

The folding fan closed suddenly, and in an instant, Chu Feng opened his hands, and with the force of his palm, he knocked out the folding fan that had already taken on a sword momentum.

The folding fan pierced the chest of the Demon Night Listening Sword like lightning.

There was a thud.

Although the Demon Night Listening Sword reacted quickly, his left arm was also hit hard by the folding fan, and the yellow robe was already stained with blood.

But it was precisely at this moment that the originally overwhelmed folding fan turned into pieces of shredded paper and flew to the world.

Chu Feng looked at the calm expression of the Demon Night Listening to the Sword, a little helpless.

Just now he could see that the Demon Night Listening Sword was not without a chance to dodge his folding fan, but he was thinking about whether to dodge.

In the end, although the Demon Night Listening Sword dodged, at the last moment, he poured his power into his arm, and collided with the folding fan with his flesh, smashing the folding fan into pieces.

And the purpose of it is conceivable: to force Chu Feng to use a sword.

Chu Feng was a little helpless, when he met such a swordsman with firm beliefs and superior strength, even if he didn't want to draw his sword, it was impossible.

In the midst of a thousand thoughts in his heart, the magic night listened to the sword, but he also raised the sword to attack.

This time's moves are different from the fierce and domineering ones in front.

The sword moves of the magic night listening to the sword are sometimes fierce, sometimes feminine, sometimes treacherous, sometimes square.

In the time of three breaths, the Demon Night Listening Sword has used at least seven or eight different sword paths, and this alone Whether it is Chu Feng or Xiao Shiyilang, Ding Xi, Deng Dinghou, Wang Zhaoxing and others, they can't help but admire the talent of the Demon Night Listening Sword in the way of the sword.

This is indeed an extremely clever swordsman, and what is even more terrifying is that these seven or eight sword paths are perfectly blended together by the Demon Night Listening Sword, as if it is a very impeccable swordsmanship.

But no matter who you can see, this set of swordsmanship is not a very clever swordsmanship, and it is a random sword from the magic night.

Chu Feng flew backwards and retreated, dodging round after round of attacks from the Demon Night Listening Sword with extremely clever light skills.

Like a dragon.

At this moment, looking at Chu Feng who was retreating elegantly and spinning around, everyone couldn't help but feel like this in their hearts, looking at Chu Feng, many people had already sighed secretly.

Chu Feng didn't seem to have any limit at all, such a terrifying fan skill, such a clever light skill, coupled with such a mysterious and strange body technique, all of which they had never heard of or seen.

It's just that how is Chu Feng's swordsmanship?

After a short confrontation, the situation has changed rapidly.

When Chu Feng had a blade in his hand, he could still compete with the domineering Demon Night Listening Sword, but now that the blade has been lost, Chu Feng completely relied on the light skill body technique to dodge the Demon Night Listening Sword's move swordsmanship, like a butterfly on the sea, which will be destroyed at any time.

Chu Feng also felt as if he was walking on a tightrope, looking at the sword and the person who listened to the sword lightning in the demon night, he sighed a little helplessly, and finally held the sword in his right hand.

Listening to the dazzling light in the eyes of the sword, the ever-changing sword momentum in his hand changed suddenly, and in an instant, the world could not say a dull depression, and in this extremely strange atmosphere, two staggered purple rays swung out with the long sword, descending from the sky.

Night Sword?

This move Chu Feng had seen before, about twenty days ago, the Demon Night Listening Sword had used this trick to deal with cold-blooded pursuit, this move Chu Feng was still deeply impressed, and it was hard to forget.

It's just that now the night sword attack used by the Demon Night Listening Sword is not only more powerful, but also more changeable than that day.

Looking at the sword light that crossed and crossed the high sky, not only transformed, but also fell rapidly, Chu Feng was a little shocked. However, the most shocking thing was not Chu Feng, but Xiao Shiyilang, Ding Xi, Peng Shisandou, Wang Zhaoxing, Ximensheng, Deng Dinghou, Jiang Xin, Xiao Ma and others, they were all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

And when the demon night heard the sword and saw Chu Feng draw the sword, the move in his hand changed instantly, the power was extremely powerful and terrifying, and extremely complex and exquisite moves appeared.

Especially Deng Dinghou, he originally thought that although the true strength of the Demon Night Listening Sword had not yet been fully demonstrated, it was not far away, but when he saw the move of the Night Sword Strike, he smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, Deng Dinghou found that he seemed to be old.

However, whether it was Deng Dinghou or anyone else, as well as the dart master and the coachman, they all stared at this confrontation with wide eyes, and also looked at Chu Feng.

At this moment, Chu Feng had already drawn his sword.

Chu Feng was reluctant to draw his sword, but at this moment, Chu Feng had no reason not to draw his sword, unless he wanted to die.

But Chu Feng didn't want to die, so the sword suddenly pulled out of its scabbard.

Chu Feng's technique of drawing his sword was not amazing, but there was absolutely no flaw, he swung his sword very elegantly, with a very simple flying stab, Chu Feng rose into the air, and then stabbed the sword towards the Demon Night Listening Sword that fell from the sky and the Night Sword Fall.

Chu Feng's sword did not have the slightest sword light on it, it looked like a very ordinary sword, when Chu Feng's sword and the night sword of the Demon Night Listening Sword were about to collide, Chu Feng's whole person had been swallowed up by the incomparable brilliant and dazzling sword light, and Chu Feng's shadow was completely invisible.