The infinite comprehension system of the city

"Challenge the strong, defeat the strong. Isn't it the meaning of cultivating the Tao to find a breakthrough between the blades and constantly surpass yourself? So, please fight with me. Fight with all your strength and without mercy."

Xuan Yuming's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, full of fighting spirit and desire.

"If I try my best, you will die." Han Feng looked at Xuan Yuming squarely.

No matter how you evaluate her behavior, at least this spirit makes Han Feng respectful.

"Death is death! To live mediocrely, or to be paralyzed in the current achievements, that kind of life is better than death for me." Xuan Yuming stuck out his tongue unconsciously, this youthful movement , but now it shows a different kind of madness.

"Okay, I'll help you." Han Feng was silent for a while, then agreed.

"Great." Xuan Yuming cheered happily, like a little girl who got her favorite toy.Compared with the madness of the last second, even Han Feng lost his mind for a while due to the sharp contrast.

"How do you compare?" Han Feng asked directly after restraining his mind.

"How else can it be compared? No matter what method is used, as long as you defeat the opponent, you will win." Xuan Yuming tightly held the hilt of the sword, and the people around him immediately dispersed and pressed against the wall tightly.

The two walked to the center of the small meeting room and kicked away the tables and chairs.

Wolong Academy, a second-year student in the Kendo Department, No. 3 in the Taoism list, good at all kinds of murderous swordsmanship, and known as the "Woman of Swords", Xuan Yuming. "Throw away the scabbard, hold the sword with one hand, and pull a sword flower.

"Jian Minghong, please advise."

A cold light shone from the sword of "Hong Que", and one could tell it was not ordinary.

Han Feng was opposite Xuan Yuming, and the two were five steps apart.Standing with both feet casually, Han Feng's eyes are very serious.

"A senior high school graduate, has been admitted to Wolong College, this year's freshman, the latest record holder of the four major barriers, Han Feng, who has both internal and external training, has the strongest strength and defense."

After saying this, Han Feng realized that he knew too few things, and he didn't even know one boxing technique.

"I will do my best, be careful. Please don't show mercy." Xuan Yuming suddenly rushed to attack.The "Hong Que" in his hand flicked violently, transforming into countless sword shadows.

"Ding ding ding dong."

Han Feng didn't dodge or dodge, letting the point of the sword stab himself.In front of this Honghu sword, he didn't feel any threat.

Limbs, chest, abdomen, I don't know how many swords were hit in an instant, but Han Feng just looked at Xuan Yuming.

"Why didn't you shoot? Are you looking down on me?" Xuan Yuming roared, and the tip of the sword pierced Han Feng's eyes.

Han Feng closed his eyes, and Honghu's sword pierced his eyelids, sparking two sparks.

The three of Dai Yuehao who had fought against Han Feng swallowed their saliva vigorously. Seeing that even Honghu's sword was helpless to Han Feng, the two knew that Han Feng didn't show even half of his strength when fighting against him.

fear!This is not a human body at all, is it?Honghu's sword can cut iron like mud, but it can't even pierce Han Feng's eyelids.No wonder he was able to overwhelm many peerless talents and become the strongest among those who have broken through the four major levels.

Like Vajra, like Buddha.We don't even have the qualifications to look up to this kind of strength.To him, the battle with us before was probably like playing with a child.

Not to mention the horror of these people, Xuan Yuming saw that he was holding a sword, and he couldn't even break through Han Feng's defense. He immediately retracted the sword and returned to his original position.

"Strong, really strong, stronger than I imagined." Panting continuously, the couple was not big or small, but they were very firm and fluctuated accordingly.However, no one is paying attention to such an eye-catching beauty.

In a short period of time, Xuan Yuming used all his strength with every sword.

"Even if you can't break through your defense, it seems that my swordsmanship is useless." Xuan Yuming adjusted his breathing to calm himself down.

"Are you going to admit defeat?" Dai Yuehao and the others looked at Xuan Yuming in understanding.

"If it was 10 minutes ago, I would definitely admit defeat. However, just 10 minutes ago, I had a breakthrough." Xuan Yuming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Take my sword. If you can take it, I will admit defeat."

A sharp momentum rushed from Xuan Yuming's body, and a wind suddenly blew up in the small conference room, which hurt the skin of the cut person.

"This, is this sword intent?" Zhu Hongjie and Meng Sifan looked at Xuan Yuming in shock.Only Dai Yuehao, who knew about it a long time ago, had a wry smile on his face.

In Wolong Academy, a female teacher suddenly looked up.

Sword intent?Although it is only a rough understanding, it has indeed entered the realm of consciousness.My Kendo department is outstanding.

In the principal's office, Guan Pingtian, who was working, also raised his head.

"A student has made a breakthrough? This is a good thing, and we should publicize it more."

The sword intent soaring into the sky shocked even the teachers of the school, let alone everyone in the small meeting room.Everyone seemed to feel that countless sharp swords were piercing into their bodies continuously, and those with poor cultivation would have already curled up on the ground.

"I would also like to thank you. It was you who aroused my strong fighting spirit, and I was able to break through the limitations of swordsmanship and step from the mortal realm of moves to the level of will. Then, take my full-strength sword."

Xuan Yuming's eyes opened suddenly, and a strong white light flashed from Hong Que's sword.

"Sword Intent: Breaking the Sky!"

A sword stabbed out, as if it was really going to pierce the sky.

Facing this sword, Han Feng finally moved.

Like a dragon singing, like an elephant singing, everyone in the conference room seemed to see a nine-day dragon and a white jade elephant.

Han Feng spread his five fingers, and slapped the sword in Xuan Yuming's hand hard.

boom!
The palms and swords intersected, and a wave of air centered on the two of them was blown away violently.

People turned on their backs, wherever the air waves passed by, even Dai Yuehao and Meng Sifan, who were well-known in the cultivation list, couldn't help backing back again and again, sticking to the wall.The others were even more unbearable, and became gourds one after another.

"What a strong martial intent."

The female teacher, who was still rejoicing about the genius of the Kendo Department, suddenly stood up.He stared intently in the direction of the small conference room.

"No, I'm going to see who it is! Such a powerful martial intent, could it be that some guide made the move? No, even if it is a guide, there are not many who can possess such a strong martial intent. Could it be those old masters? Immortal shot?"

With a thought, the female teacher rushed towards the small conference room.

"Even those immortals, don't even try to bully my kendo genius."

Guan Pingtian also stood up, but unlike the female teacher, Guan Pingtian had a wry smile on his face.

"Like a dragon, like an elephant, there is still a trace of King Kong Ming's coercion in the depths. This kind of aura is Young Master Han. Hey, I don't know who offended Young Master Han. Let's go and have a look, don't make trouble It's getting out of hand. Others are the students who blame the instructors, but here, it's the principal who blames the students. I don't know if I can take the blame this time."

Guan Pingtian shook his head and disappeared into the office in an instant.

In the small conference room, there were two "clang clack" sounds, and the sword body and hilt of Honghu's sword separated and fell to the ground.

Han Feng's palm was less than an inch away from Xuan Yuming's face.The palm wind brought Xuan Yuming's originally tied hair into a mess.Xuan Yuming stood there, his eyes wide open, but there was no focus in them.

"Let's go."

Putting away his palms, Han Feng walked up to Li Yamei who was also in a daze, pulled Li Yamei up, and walked towards the small meeting room.