Yang Xuan's eyes were sharp, solemn appeared on his face, the sword path remained unchanged, and the whole person was like a galloping bow and arrow, fierce and fierce, and he was about to stab his opponent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bufeng's right hand was used again, and the steel knife was instantly unsheathed, bringing out a cold light, and with a "ding" sound, the sound of gold and iron shook everyone's eardrums, and the cold light was cold in the fog.

Yang Xuan's sword path was blocked, the tiger's mouth was numb, his body immediately stopped, and he retreated with a movement under his feet.

The unsheathed steel knife blocked the tip of the sword for a moment, only a moment of stagnation, and then soared into the sky, and then fell into Bu Feng's hand, and the whole process flowed smoothly, as if it was his extremely natural drawing of the sword.

"It's so powerful" Ning Yue didn't know when he came to the field, mixed in the crowd, and his already inconspicuous appearance was not very conspicuous at the moment.

"This ...... Did you make a move? What a casual slash?"

"The genius of the inner door is really extraordinary, and the madman is dangerous"

The others were talking about it, and the disciples who had bet on Yang Xuan to win were all stunned, and they beat their chests with great remorse.

The competition had just begun, and at the moment when Bu Feng was connected to the steel knife, the next plate made a fierce force, and the figure shot out, and the knife was light, and it was slashed.

Yang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was just a move, maybe not even a move, the blade was already in front of him, and he could even feel the oppression brought by the cold blade.

"It's so powerful" Yang Xuan's mind was racing, if he encountered such a tricky move two weeks ago, he would inevitably lose, but fortunately, the experience of these two weeks gave him a certain amount of actual combat experience as a basis.

The footsteps stagnated, the retreating figure immediately stopped, the upper body fell, the sword in his right hand swung, and the trajectory of the steel knife was deflected in a moment.

Bu Feng was holding the steel knife into a reverse grip, into a fist, and kicked it fiercely, and with a bang, the two stood apart.

"Very good response"

Yang Xuan was amazed in his heart, and the fanaticism in his eyes was even more "each other"

"This knife, if you can take it, count me as defeated, and in the future, you will cultivate to break through and transform into the mortal, and we will compare again"

"Let's make a move" Yang Xuan raised his sword flatly, ready to take the move.

"Good" Bu Feng was slightly stunned, and shouted, suddenly, he and the knife in his hand seemed to have some more mysterious connection, and a domineering coercion rose up, like a giant steel knife between heaven and earth, full of awe-inspiring domineering and sharp.

The cultivators who were closer to the fighting platform seemed to be out of breath when they were suppressed by this momentum, their faces turned red, and they staggered back, while those who were a little farther away sighed with emotion, their eyes full of horror.

"It's a feeling...... It's a knife move."

The so-called knife momentum, is a perennial knife and comprehend a method of attack, irrelevant to the vitality, to consciousness as the guide, at the beginning can shake the opponent's mind, so that it can be defeated without a fight, the knife can be used to the limit can be turned into substance, at this time the attack is comparable to the divine soldier body, the lethality is extremely powerful,

"It's such a terrifying coercion, in front of this knife, I don't even have the courage to make a move,"

"The momentum of escape alone is already so terrifying, I really don't know what kind of pressure a madman will have when he confronts him head-on."

Ning Yue also looked at the two people in the field in shock, his hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, and his eyes were more yearning, yearning for becoming a strong man.

Yang Xuan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, not shocked, but excited, perhaps even he didn't know how excited he was by the sense of crisis of fighting against such a powerful opponent.

Almost at the same time, the two of them rushed forward, and the force of the step sealing knife slashed down, in comparison, Yang Xuan was like a boat in the stormy waves, although it was swaying with the wind, but he always insisted on going against the waves.

The huge sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the arena, and the wind of the sword stirred up the gravel splashed on the stone platform, and the field was filled with dust and smoke for a while, but there was no movement in the slightest.

"What happened and what happened"

"Such a terrifying might, these two are geniuses no matter who wins or loses"

"What the hell will it be" Ning Yue's excited little face turned red, and his eyes were full of anticipation as he looked at the position shrouded in smoke and dust in front of him.

For a long time, the whole arena was quiet and terrifying, and the initial stunned emotion disappeared completely.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and two vague standing figures appeared in everyone's sight, and then became more and more solid.

"Oh my God, how can this be"

"This ...... Flat?"

"It was a draw"

I saw that the Bufeng steel knife was no more than an inch away from Yang Xuan's front door, and the sword in Yang Xuan's hand was also against Bufeng's throat, and the two of them were so deadlocked there until they were seen by all the people present.

After a while, the two put away their weapons and looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

"You're strong,"

"But it still hasn't beaten you"

"If I don't use my true anger for your last sword, I will be defeated"

Bu Feng shook his head, "I also used a knife momentum, so ...... It doesn't matter who takes advantage."

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently when he heard this, and returned his sword into the sheath

"We'll fight again after you break through the mortal,"

"Well, when the time comes, I will defeat you, even if you have the sword"

Bu Feng smiled, "I'll wait" After speaking, Shi Shiran walked down the stone platform and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in a few breaths.

All the outer monks present were still in a state of panic, and they were a little overwhelmed.

"The cultivation of the middle stage of the madman's innate realm actually had a tie with the Bufeng Transformation Mortal Realm?

"I thought it was a dream, but now I believe it"

"Damn"

"From the beginning of the fight, the two of them only relied on hand-to-hand moves, and in the last collision, the madman used his true qi, and Bufeng used a knife position, both of them are rare geniuses,"

"But after all, the step seal didn't use the real yuan, so it was still a step seal to win."

"Nonsense, the madman is only born now, this competition itself is unfair, how can you fight without limiting a little strength"

"That's not right......"

The whole arena was in chaos again, everyone had their own opinions, and there was a crazy debate on the results of the competition between Yang Xuan and Bufeng, "Eh, who is that, the one who opened the gambling game, how to count the draw?"

"Forehead......" the man froze, "I think, if there is a draw, the dealer should take it all, well, that's right, that's it"

"You fart, there's a draw there, it's obviously a madman who won"

"Fuck your uncle, Bu Feng didn't use the real yuan at all, okay, Bu Feng won."

......

When it comes to gambling, the debate is more intense, some disagree and even have a fight, the scene is very chaotic, but these have nothing to do with Yang Xuan or Bu Feng, secretly came to the stage, while some of the monks were taking care of the gambling game, and some were looking at the excitement, Yang Xuan quietly left here with Ning Yue and walked towards the residence.

"Can't you see that you're pretty good?"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and handed the sword in his hand to Ning Yue.

Ning Yue took it strangely, but as soon as he started it, his face couldn't stop being horrified, "This ......"

"The sword is really extraordinary, this time I lost"

Ning Yue listened stunned, and subconsciously pulled out the sword, but only pulled out a sword hilt, as for the sword body, it had already broken into several pieces and fell into the scabbard.

Outside the arena, Bu Feng's figure flashed extremely quickly, and in a moment he rushed out of the distance, and in front of him was the Chongwu Pavilion where the inner disciples were located, and the residence of all the inner disciples of the entire Chongwu Sect One Peak and Three Courtyards.

In front of the door of the Chongwu Pavilion, there was a handsome man in a light blue robe, standing with his sword in his hand, staring at the galloping Bu Feng with some playfulness.

"How's that madman's strength?"

Bufeng returned to the coldness of the past, "A person with great potential, if he is also in the realm of transformation, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose"

The man was surprised: "You can give such a high evaluation when you are known as a genius by the door master?"

Bu Feng didn't speak when he heard this, he drew the knife out of the sheath, and there was an obvious gap in the originally bright blade, which looked very eye-catching.

"This ...... What did he do?"

Bu Feng nodded solemnly, "I used seventy percent of the knife momentum, and this is still the result,"

"Is he really a mid-innate realm monk?"

"Hehe, sooner or later, he will break through the mortal, and maybe he can go further,"

The man stopped talking, and there was a sudden surge of expectation and intention in his eyes, "There are still ten days before the qualifying competition, according to the rules, although you are now a disciple of the inner gate, you should also participate, after all, you still lack an identity in the inner gate."

"I guess after qualifying, with his talent, he will also enter the inner door, so I want to try my skills with him."

Bu Cover was expressionless, and said indifferently, "Cultivate hard, otherwise with you now, you won't be his opponent at that time."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? hehe, then I'm really looking forward to it."

Bu Feng didn't continue to chat with him when he heard this, slowly walked into the Chongwu Pavilion, returned to his residence, meditated and cultivated, leaving the blue-shirted man to look at the Heavy Prison Peak in the distance.

"Yang Xuan, right, I can't beat the step seal, I didn't expect you to be able to fight him to a draw, no matter what restrictions are restricted" As soon as the words fell, he paused strangely.

"But I just like a challenge, I hope you don't let me down."

......

......

"Bu Feng and Yang Xuan have competed" In the main hall of the Heavy Prison Peak, Xiao Mingliang stood below and said lightly.

"Oh, how did it turn out?"

"On the surface, it was a tie, but it should have been Yang Xuan's defeat, using his true qi, or losing to Bu Feng's knife momentum that did not do his best"

Xing Sen raised his head, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, "He is only in the innate realm, and it is reasonable to be invincible, if he can really defeat Bu Feng with sword momentum, it will be unexpected."

"Let's take a good look, it should be more interesting in qualifying"

Xiao Mingliang didn't speak, bowed and bowed, and left the hall.

Back at the residence, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, constantly replaying the details of the battle just now in his mind, changing his moves on the spot, swords colliding, and even the last step sealing the domineering knife to the extreme, the surging trend,

If it weren't for that moment, the innate true qi in his body surged, all over the sword body, and he couldn't stop his move containing the sword momentum no matter what, and the sword in his hand also became a pile of scrap metal under the double pressure of his true qi and sword strength.

"It seems that his sword posture is not complete, and it is too much worse than Xing Sen" Yang Xuan pondered, "Even though the gap in cultivation is huge, it is not so, unless...... He didn't use all his strength."

As soon as this thought came out, Yang Xuan himself was startled, the sword momentum that he didn't do his best was so terrifying, forcing himself to be able to fight a draw that was not a draw, so if Bu Feng did it with all his might, how terrifying would it be.

"It seems that I still have a long way to go, now, it is still necessary to break through the cultivation as soon as possible is the right way" As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan closed his eyes and began to try to penetrate the remaining four strange scriptures.