Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Wu Feng frowned slightly.

He sensed Li Yangming's strength, and he was quite a tough opponent, especially when he combined a man with a sword, the aura emanating from his body was extremely sharp, and the falling leaves split open one after another.

"Let's do it!" Wu Feng said calmly with his hands behind his back.

As soon as the words fell, Li Yangming's aura rose sharply, and the long sword drawn from behind resonated with him.

Then the whole person jumped lightly, his movements were extremely light and agile, with an indescribable spirituality.

As soon as the sword move was made, a flash of sword light was condensed in an instant, and it came to kill!

Wu Feng's figure retreated quickly, his body was only half a meter away from the sword light, plowing a long ravine on the ground.

Unavoidable, the Seven Star Sword blocked it.

With a clang, a burst of sparks burst out.

Wu Feng's arm was slightly numb, and he looked slightly surprised.

Li Yangming was taken aback. The blow just now made him feel the power contained in the Seven Star Sword, and he almost broke free from the long sword in his hand.

"call out!"

Li Yangming didn't say a word, his eyes became more and more fierce, his long sword criss-crossed, and sword shadows appeared one after another.

Can't tell which one is true and which one is false.

Wu Feng was completely enveloped in it.

"Sword Ten!"

Fang Chen on the side was taken aback.

This is exactly Li Yangming's swordplay.

Li Yangming is not only good at swordsmanship, but also a master of chess. He learned this swordplay from a chess record, and it has infinite changes. He has defeated countless opponents.

How will Senior Brother Wu deal with it?
"Brother, come on!"

Mei Hongxue was cheering Li Yangming up again.

Wu Feng sensed the subtlety of this sword, which contained some kind of universal truth, so he should not be careless.

Wave a sword.

Xinghui!

The Seven Star Sword Art was unleashed, and amidst the rumbling sound, the stars were shining, and the sword lights hit the sword shadow one after another.

Wu Feng broke it with strength!

Sword Nine!

Li Yangming's sword moves changed rapidly.

This time, it was stronger than the sword just now, and a white sword qi struck.

Wu Feng's figure retreated quickly, the Seven Star Sword in his hand collided with the sword energy, and flew out directly.

Wu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the Seven Star Sword inserted into a stone three inches into the stone, looking very surprised.

"Wu Feng, if you are a man, fight me head-on!"

Li Yangming was furious. From the beginning to the end, Wu Feng was avoiding him, not fighting him openly.

Sword Five!

"Boom!"

Li Yangming jumped directly from Jianjiu to Jianwu, and the power of the sword Qi increased dozens of times, crushing it with a coercion that would tear people's hearts apart.

Head to head?

Wu Feng smiled coldly.

He was just testing Li Yangming's strength just now, and now he probably has a bottom line in his heart. With a big hand suction, the Seven Star Sword returned to his hand.

Zan Yue!

The sword light flashed, extremely cold.

A round of crescent moon cut down fiercely.

In the battle circle, the two swords collided, and the erupting sword energy was extremely terrifying, tearing everything apart.

The spectators retreated one after another, with terrified expressions on their faces, watching the long swords in the hands of the two collide continuously, bursting out with dazzling sword lights, and took a breath.

"Li Yangming's strength is so strong, I'm afraid he will catch up with the true disciples."

"There is also this Wu Feng, whose strength is not inferior at all."

"The realm of these two people in the way of swordsmanship is beyond my reach."

……

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was discussing, two sword intents surged out like mountains and seas.

It was fierce!
A domineering!
But for all the sword cultivators in the field, the long swords in their hands broke free from their control, making a clang and trembling continuously.

Finally all unsheathed.

With a bang, it broke in two!

The bodies of these sword cultivators trembled, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and they looked at the two people fighting in horror.

"Boom!"

The blades collided fiercely, blasting a terrifying ripple, submerging the place.

Amidst the ripples, a figure shook violently and staggered back more than ten steps. The right hand holding the long sword was gurgling with blood.

"Who has the upper hand?"

"It's Wu Feng!"

Everyone saw clearly that Wu Feng was standing still, and the retreating figure was Li Yangming.

Wu Feng held the Seven Star Sword in his hand, and with a light sweep, all the fallen leaves in the sky were turned into dust, and he said calmly, "You are not my opponent."

After speaking, he was about to turn around.

There was no need to continue this battle, Wu Feng didn't want to waste time.

"Stop looking down on people, the outcome is still unknown." Li Yangming snorted coldly, "You are just relying on the strength of your weapons to fight fairly if you have the ability."

The eyes are like the long sword in his hand, and his aura is fierce and scary.

The blood energy surging out of his body surged at this moment, turning into a blood sword!
Sword and body, body and blood!
A bloody edge burst out, about to unleash a terrifying blow.

"Let me give you a sword, so what?"

Wu Feng shook his head, with a face full of indifference, and took out an ordinary iron sword from the space ring.

This is no longer letting go, but completely ignoring people.

Li Yangming's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his sword to chop.

Sword three!

"Boom!"

Amidst the bloody sharpness, a huge blood sword slashed down, Wu Feng raised the sword to block it, and the spiritual power collided violently with the bloody sharpness.

The iron sword broke, and Wu Feng's right hand was empty.

"You're the one who loses." Li Yangming roared angrily, and the blood sword slashed down.

But in the next second, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he flew out, coughing up blood in his mouth.

The light golden mask on Wu Feng's body receded, looked at his empty right hand, and shook his head: "Sure enough, I'm still a little careless."

What does it mean to be careless?

Hearing this, Li Yangming was already so angry that he raised his blood energy again, so a stronger sword energy erupted, lingering around his body, making everyone's scalp numb.

"Sword Two..."

Halfway through the speech, Li Yangming's breath froze, and when the condensed sword energy collapsed instantly, a bloodstain appeared on his body.

"Brother!"

Mei Hongxue ran over and helped Li Yangming up.

Li Yangming shook off Mei Hongxue's hand, unwillingly said: "Get out of the way, I can still fight, the outcome has not yet been announced."

Wu Feng turned around, leaving only Li Yangming with his back.

"stop!"

"You shrinking turtle, don't you dare to fight me?"

Hearing the angry voice, Wu Feng shook his head and said: "Now you are at the end of your strength, if you continue to fight, the result will be the same, there is no need."

Li Yangming actually lost.

The people present were shocked. They knew that the results Wu Feng said were the same, referring to Li Yangming's fiasco.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and the eyes looking at Wu Feng were full of fear.

These challengers also shut up one after another.

Even if Li Yangming lost, they were no match for Wu Feng.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, the fact is right in front of him. This guy who became a true disciple by virtue of his relationship has real skills.

"Damn it!"

Li Yangming forcibly condensed his sword energy again, and suffered a greater backlash than before, his face was as pale as paper, and he clenched his teeth in anger.