At this moment, the people in the main hall held their breath at the same time, and their eyes wandered back and forth between Nie Cang and the blood-drinking swordsman Ye Changfeng.

Nie Cang's words were undisguised and provocative, and the two of them both used swords, and if there was a conflict, it would inevitably be superior.

"This fool...... Want to challenge the Bloodthirsty Swordsman?" someone whispered in disbelief.

Blood-drinking swordsmen are rare to meet opponents among the strong of the older generation, but Nie Cang seems to be still young, and he actually has the courage to challenge him.

This kid, is he tired and crooked?

"Hahaha, after the apprentice is beaten, does the master still have to run out and be beaten?" Ye Changfeng raised his head and laughed, not taking Nie Cang in his eyes at all.

There are no kendo masters in the world that Ye Changfeng doesn't know, and Nie Cang is obviously not in this ranks.

The most important thing is that the level of a swordsman's achievements does not necessarily depend on his cultivation, but on his comprehension of the way of the sword, commonly known as sword intent.

Those with strong sword intent will naturally have higher achievements in swordsmanship.

And people with relatively weak sword intent are naturally a little weaker when they use their swords.

Others couldn't see the sword intent on the other party's body, but Ye Changfeng, as a kendo master, could see the sword intent on Nie Cang's body at a glance.

The qualifications are mediocre!

That is, it is only slightly stronger than his apprentice, and for Ye Changfeng, there is no need to pay attention to it at all.

Ye Changfeng didn't plan to do it, he said: "I don't want to do it today, find an opportunity another day, I will let you know what a real kendo master is! ”

The corners of Nie Cang's mouth rose, and he snorted softly: "You don't want to do it, but I want to!"

After finishing speaking, Nie Cang performed a chic technique, took the sword from Sun Zhen's hand, and then stabbed at Ye Changfeng.

Ye Changfeng was suddenly annoyed, and said in his heart, just an unknown person. also dares to openly provoke me, it seems that I haven't done it for so many years, and many people don't know their prestige.

So. Just teach this fool a hard lesson and establish his authority.

Thinking of this, Ye Changfeng flipped his big hand, and a blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

Suddenly. The entire hall was filled with a strong bloody aura, and a majestic sword intent rose.

And when they saw that they were about to fight, they retreated, lest they be brought into trouble.

The corners of Dongfang Ke's mouth hooked up a sneer, in fact, he could prevent this battle from happening. But that Nie Cang was the person next to Shi Hao. It's not bad to let Ye Changfeng teach him a lesson.

"Come on, master!" Sun Zhen's eyes flashed with a bright light.

Others thought that Nie Cang's sword cultivation was mediocre, but he knew Nie Cang's horror very well, otherwise he would not willingly worship Nie Cang as a teacher.

"Cut, fool master, I have taught a fool apprentice, the shape is so obvious, ten Nie Cang can't beat a blood-drinking swordsman. Someone next to him muttered quietly.

At this moment, the battle between Nie Cang and Ye Changfeng in the field had already begun.

Nie Cang's sword stabbed straight away, and it didn't seem to be at all difficult. Even if you are a newcomer to kendo, you can perform it very skillfully.

Suddenly, there was a boo in the audience.

The blood-drinking swordsman Ye Changfeng was also quite disdainful, he knew that this was the case, so he didn't use the sword.

But since the blood-drinking sword has been unsheathed, it must drink blood.

Immediately, Ye Changfeng mobilized the sword intent in his body, ready to stab out a sword, and teach Nie Cang a hard lesson.

Right now!

Nie Cang's eyes suddenly lit up with a bright light!

Suddenly. Ye Changfeng felt a majestic sword intent, pressing towards him.

This sword intent seemed to be endless, wave after wave, wantonly slapping on Ye Changfeng's body.

What a terrifying sword intent!

Ye Changfeng's eyes widened for a moment, his eyes were full of incredulity.

If Ye Changfeng's sword intent was a small lake, then Nie Cang's sword intent before he came out of the sword was a jar of water, and after he came out of the sword, this jar of water turned into an endless ocean.

How can lakes compare to the ocean?

Combined, 10,000 lakes are no match for the vastness of the ocean.

This monstrous sword intent pressed on Ye Changfeng's body, and the blood-red sword in his hand seemed to be three points heavier than the mountain, even if he tried his best to raise it by half a point.

And the seemingly unpretentious straight stabbing sword came to Ye Changfeng's side in an instant.

The cold light on the blade of the sword made Ye Changfeng tremble.

The grade of the sword in Nie Cang's hand was very low, but Ye Changfeng knew that it was a sword that killed people.

As long as the other party's thoughts move, they can take their own lives lightly.

Fortunately, in Ye Changfeng's fear, the sword stopped dangerously and dangerously in front of Ye Changfeng's throat, the sword blade did not touch Ye Changfeng, but the cold air cut through Ye Changfeng's skin.

As long as the long sword stabs forward for half a minute, Ye Changfeng will definitely die.

The crowd of onlookers was shocked!

What's the matter, the sword of the fool in white is so simple, it can be opened casually, but why Ye Changfeng didn't move, could it be that he was hit by some evil law.

At this point in the battle, the winners and losers have been divided.

If it weren't for Nie Cang's mercy, Ye Changfeng would have turned into a cold corpse.

But the crowd didn't understand why.

After an instant, the majestic sword intent on Nie Cang's body finally disappeared.

Ye Changfeng's body finally regained its freedom, he took a few steps back, distanced himself from Nie Cang, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

"Do you want to continue?" Nie Cang asked with an expressionless face.

Ye Changfeng shook his head like a rattle without hesitation.

Such a terrible feeling, it is enough to experience it once, Ye Changfeng doesn't want to have a second time, and he is not a masochist.

"Do you dare to bully my apprentice in the future?" Nie Cang asked again.

Ye Changfeng's face instantly turned purple, if he still dared, then the swordsman in front of him would definitely not let him go, if he didn't dare, wouldn't it be too embarrassing in front of so many people?

But after thinking about it carefully, life is more important than face after all.

Ye Changfeng shook his head embarrassedly, and said, "I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I shouldn't bully the small with the big, and there will definitely be no such thing in the future." ”

This is, Nie Cangcai nodded with satisfaction, and threw the sword in his hand to Sun Zhen at will.

Looking at the bland sword, which played such a terrifying role in the hands of the man in front of him, Ye Changfeng felt that the sword in his hand had become scrap metal.

From Nie Cang's move, to Ye Changfeng's defeat, and then bowing his head, it was just an instant.

Everyone shouted in disbelief, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears, and that the blood-drinking swordsman who was high up would actually bow his head to an unknown fool.

Is this considered a confession? Is this an admission that he is far inferior to the other party in terms of kendo?

No matter what the people in the hall said, Nie Cang didn't bother to pay attention, he walked out of the hall and returned to his room to recuperate.

"Ye Changfeng, what's going on?" Dongfang Ke asked in a low voice, not letting others hear.

Ye Changfeng smiled bitterly, touched the wound on his throat, and said, "You haven't practiced swordsmanship, so you can't see through that person's horror, and I didn't see through it at first, otherwise I wouldn't be stupid to fight him." ”

Dongfang Ke's brows furrowed, and he was a little puzzled: "Is he strong?"

"Not very strong. Ye Changfeng said this, just when Dongfang Ke breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Changfeng's words changed, and then said very solemnly: "It's super strong!"

"He's the most terrifying swordsman I've ever seen, there's no one!" Ye Changfeng made a conclusion, making Dongfang Ke's eyes widen. (To be continued~^~)