Liu Yifeng pressed on the round gem on his waist, the hilt of the soft sword popped out, the soft sword had already reached his hand, the sword body was stretched straight under the effect of his true yuan, the speed of the long sword was like lightning, and the tip of the long sword was directly on the coiling dragon stick, and then a wisp of sword qi burst out from the tip of the long sword.

With a sound of 'dang', Zhou Fuyao felt that the condensed power in the long stick in his hand was completely broken by Liu Yifeng's sword, and his stick seemed to be knocked on cotton, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling surged into his heart.

"His own strength was actually seen through by Liu Yifeng so quickly!"

Zhou Fuyao still remembers that time when he fought Liu Dandan in the ring, at that time, Liu Dandan also saw through the node of Zhou Fuyao's power very lightly, and easily used his sword qi to break Zhou Fuyao's power.

"Brother Xian, your strength is very strong. Liu Yifeng praised, although he also felt that Zhou Fuyao had urged the true yuan, but he also knew that Zhou Fuyao did not use all his strength at this time, and the strength of the true yuan that Zhou Fuyao urged just now was far less powerful than what he felt yesterday, but this force also made his wrist holding the hilt of the long sword feel numb. He picked the power node of this stick, that is, the weakest point of this stick, but it still made his wrist numb, which surprised him.

"It's much worse than my brother......" Zhou Fuyao said in a heartfelt tone. Although Zhou Fuyao was saying this in his mouth, this subordinate did not stop, and the body of the coiling dragon stick that was flicked away by the long sword shook, and the coiling dragon stick turned into hundreds of phantoms and covered Liu Yifeng.

"Okay!" Liu Yifeng saw Zhou Fuyao lightly and launched his strength again, without any pause, and praised loudly. Like ordinary monks. After the strength is dispersed, the strength must be regained. There is an intermittent period when the old force has not gone and the new force has not been born. But Zhou Fuyao's strength was raised in an instant. The long sword in Liu Yifeng's hand also turned into hundreds of phantoms at the same time in the shouting of the word 'good', and went towards the coiling dragon stick, and a rapid raindrop-like exchange sounded.

The long stick shadow that Zhou Fuyao conjured up was suddenly broken by the long sword in Liu Yifeng's hand, and Zhou Fuyao's hand became faster and faster, and his body was like a spinning top that kept spinning and revolving around Liu Yifeng frantically.

Liu Yifeng stood leisurely in place, and the long sword kept stabbing out in his hand. If you look closely, Liu Yifeng didn't even move his steps at this time, but was just passively defusing Zhou Fuyao's offensive. There was not a single attack.

"It's so strong!"

Zhou Fuyao saw the relaxed expression on Liu Yifeng's face and sighed in his heart. This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent, and Liu Yifeng seems to be invincible in front of him.

"It seems that within three feet of him, where his long sword can reach, there is not the slightest flaw. ”

Zhou Fuyao kept making moves while observing Liu Yifeng's moves. Zhou Fuyao and Liu Yifeng are not ordinary monks, but now they are engaged in an ordinary competition of strength and skills, and the two of them did not use any magic moves, nor did they invoke the aura and law power between heaven and earth. It's all about the strength of your own body.

"My sworn brother's sustained combat effectiveness is so strong, but the combat skills are still too weak, maybe the battles he has experienced are still too little!"

When Liu Yifeng was observing Zhou Fuyao, he was also observing Zhou Fuyao. Zhou Fuyao is also a freak in his eyes. Although the strength of a body refining cultivator is a strong point, there are few people like Zhou Fuyao, as if the power in this body is like a spring water that keeps gushing out. There is no gap, and there is no absence. It's always intensifying, and there is no limit to it. And it can continue to be strengthened.

What surprised Liu Yifeng the most was Zhou Fuyao's current state, which seemed to be getting more and more excited, and the shots became more and more smooth. Even Liu Yifeng thinks that he can't maintain his strength in such a state like Zhou Fuyao.

"The Great Sun Refining Divine Decision has been pushed to the limit speed, and the current strength still can't suppress him. This is the number one on the talent list, and it's really not blown!"

At this time, Zhou Fuyao's figure had turned into a phantom, surrounding Liu Yifeng like a raging wind, and Liu Yifeng's body began to move, but he never stepped within a foot of the position he was standing just now. Liu Yifeng is like a weak willow in the wind, his body is erratic, and he looks vulnerable, but how powerful Ren Zhou Fuyao bursts out, this weak willow can sway with the wind, and this foundation is also unbreakable.

"Brother Feng, I'll let go of my hands and feet!" Zhou Fuyao shouted, he was already excited at this time, being able to meet such an opponent, would he be excited?

"Come on, let me see your strength!" Liu Yifeng's eyes also lit up, at this time, Zhou Fuyao's strength was already very good in his opinion, much stronger than ordinary Yuanying Monks, but he also knew that this was not Zhou Fuyao's limit.

Zhou Fuyao and Liu Yifeng's long sword intersected, his body swirled, and the long stick also crossed a circle in mid-air, and the law of power between heaven and earth seemed to be completely stirred up in this stick, and began to riot. Fang Yuan's power law of 100 meters gathered towards the coiling dragon stick in his hand like a bird throwing into the forest. A huge amount of power laws instantly condensed on the coiling dragon stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand, and the long stick rolled down towards Liu Yifeng like Mount Tai. This is the battle of the monks, just now it was just the use of their own strength, but now Zhou Fu's hand is driving the power between heaven and earth.

"Okay!" Liu Yifeng's mouth spit out another good word. There was also a hint of excitement on his face, Zhou Fuyao was able to mobilize so much power of the laws of heaven and earth, which made him feel surprised, and at this moment, the true yuan in his body was also mobilized, and an inexplicable momentum rose from his body.

Zhou Fuyao felt that Liu Yifeng's momentum had changed again at this moment, and the long sword in his hand revealed a power, which quickly became powerful as the spring bamboo shoots that emerged from the ground after a spring rain.

The long sword in Liu Yifeng's hand turned into a sword shadow, and this was the first time Liu Yifeng took the initiative to make a move. Every time Liu Yifeng took out a sword, the power law condensed on Zhou Fuyao's long stick was weakened, and in the blink of an eye, the power law condensed on Zhou Fuyao's stick was all cut off by Liu Yifeng like a bud and a cow.

"His comprehension of power has actually reached such a depth that he can find my power node so easily!"

Although Zhou Fuyao was extremely surprised at this time, he was even more excited. With such an opponent, he was able to shoot as much as he wanted. The coiling dragon stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand shook for a moment, and one move after another of the mad devil stick method came out of Zhou Fuyao's hand, which seemed to have become a mad demon at this time.

Liu Yifeng also began to take the initiative to make moves, the long sword in his hand had already emerged more than a foot of sword light, and with every move, the momentum of heaven and earth was condensed in his sword moves, putting great pressure on Zhou Fuyao. Liu Yifeng saw the move, and there was no sense of difficulty on his face.

"Refreshing!"

Zhou Fuyao exerted his physical strength more and more, his body was very perverted under the training of the Great Sun Refining Divine Decision, and he did not feel tired at all in such a high-strength battle. The two of them were like two whirlwinds, cutting off a layer of the surrounding land.

"Mad Demon Mind Eruption!"

Zhou Fuyao became more and more excited, he also felt that Liu Yifeng's sword speed was getting faster and faster, Liu Yifeng's attack was getting faster and faster, and the pressure on him was getting bigger and bigger. The power of his shot suddenly became much stronger. At the same time, the gravity circle inside the dragon stick also began to absorb the law of gravity, enriching the weight of the stick.

Liu Yifeng felt that the dragon stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand was a little stronger, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. He is more and more satisfied with his sworn brother, although he did not use his sword intent in the round of attack just now, but the use of power has reached the limit, but he was still lightly taken over by Zhou Fuyao, and this Zhou Fuyao is also like a tenacious grass, and a new vitality bursts out.

Zhou Fuyao erupted in a mad demon mind, and the long stick in his hand slashed through the air like a black meteor, smashing towards Liu Yifeng. He abandoned all the moves with this stick, and completely condensed all the power in his body now, he had already used the fist intent comprehended from the bear fist, and at the same time, the gravity circle on the coiling dragon stick was also activated by Zhou Fuyao at this time, and the gravity within the three-zhang range centered on Zhou Fuyao suddenly sank, and even the space seemed to become a little condensed.

Liu Yifeng felt the gravity around him sink, and he seemed to be covered with heavy chains. The look on his face condensed slightly, and he also found that the momentum on Zhou Fuyao's body suddenly became as calm as a mountain at this moment, and the power on the long stick also became extremely condensed, as if it had condensed into an iron plate, and smashed towards him.

"Okay!" Liu Yifeng called out for the third time.

At this time, the power on the long stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand was already integrated, and there was no defect.

Liu Yifeng knew that Zhou Fuyao's stick could not be broken with his strength at this time, the long sword in his hand suddenly softened, the sword body bent like a soft belt, and a sword intent came out from the long sword. He shook the long sword in his hand, and this sword intent spread out from the long sword. He knew that if he didn't show a little real effort at this time, then he really couldn't catch Zhou Fuyao's stick. (To be continued......)