This immortal is a bit fierce

Regardless of whether he was domineering or arrogant, Guan Taixu took action and saw Zhenzhang. He used a dark and lightless heavy sword. He slashed down with one sword. In addition to the overwhelming pressure, he also carried unrivaled madness.

But Li Fu's smile did not change. He flicked the fan in his hand, and the fan blades unfolded. The aura spread out in front of him like a brilliant screen, with magnificent mountains and rivers on the screen.

Although Guan Taixu's sword was strong, it could be struck on the screen, but it actually seemed to have penetrated into the screen, like a mud cow entering the sea, leaving no trace.

At this time, Li Fu waved his fan, and the screen shattered into pieces, turning into air blades and rushing towards Guan Taixu.

"I underestimated you." Guan Taixu snorted coldly, and his movements were not slow at all. He held the sword and swept across it. It seemed that there was only one blow, but the sword energy was like waves, one after another, which was endless, shattering the air blade, and continued He slashed at Li Fu.

Li Fu repeated his old trick, and the screen blocked the sword energy again.

To Guan Taixu, this move was like a challenge to him, saying, "I only have this move, you have the ability to see through it."

Guan Taixu felt wind at his feet, and in a blink of an eye, several afterimages appeared on the sword testing ground, and sword energy slashed at Li Fu from all directions: "Let me see how many swords you can block."

Li Fu remained calm and composed, and he performed a divine movement technique and disappeared as if he had disappeared from the place where he was.

The eyes of many monks could no longer keep up with the fight between the two men, and their spiritual consciousness could only capture the two auras moving at high speed.

So strong!

The spiritual energy of the two people colliding together roared like a strong wind, blowing in all directions.

The surroundings of the sword testing ground were filled with emotions of shock and amazement. Only in the far corner, Huang Feng cut open the melon and gathered his spiritual energy on his fingertips, like a knife, digging out a piece of melon pulp, inserting it in, and picking it out. Put it in your mouth, watch the battle while eating, and enjoy it.

"Are you eating?" Huang Feng asked Nie Wenxuan.

"No, no, no." Nie Wenxuan hurriedly shook his head. He couldn't see with his eyes, and he didn't cultivate his spiritual consciousness. He knew nothing about the situation on the sword trial field.

But standing here, he could vaguely feel a kind of momentum, which made people feel very emotional. He wanted to fully understand it.

Huang Feng turned to Li Motang and Xiao Nuan: "Want to eat?"

Li Motang didn't speak. Xiao Nuan seemed to be very moved, but the lady didn't speak. She could only quietly purse her lips and continue watching the sword fight.

A monk in the Returning Void Realm does not use magic weapons and it is not a fight to the death. Unless there is a huge difference in strength, it is difficult to tell the winner instantly.

In the eyes of the monks, both sides were trying their best, but they actually had a lot of energy left.

Guan Taixu enjoyed being in the spotlight. While fighting with Li Fu, he looked around and saw the surprised and worshipful eyes. He was very satisfied.

But!

But that figure stood out among the crowd, with that half-sitting and half-lying posture, that dark green melon rind, that leisurely and comfortable look, why!

There is a barrier guarding the sword testing ground, otherwise the top of the mountain will be flattened after a battle.

But as a disciple of Cangyun Mountain, he naturally knows how to avoid the barrier.

Li Fu, who was still testing the area, was slightly surprised when he saw Guan Taixu suddenly leaving him behind and coming to the corner of the sword testing ground. It seemed that he was going to kill him, but the sword energy passed through the barrier and slashed to the other side.

This sudden change was unexpected even by the disciples of the Cangyun Sect who maintained order, let alone other monks.

Guan Taixu didn't want to go on a killing spree. Although he was using a heavy sword, he still had excellent control. This sword energy went straight to Huang Feng...'s melon.

"Huh?" Huang Feng felt full of malice, but seemed to have no reaction, sitting there with peace of mind.

The sword energy struck in front of him and suddenly shattered, as if a ferocious beast had chewed on a stubborn rock and shattered its sharp teeth.

"Why didn't you stop it for me?" Huang Feng asked Li Motang.

"I don't want to help!" Li Motang snorted coldly.

She just subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but then she thought that she had never killed this guy before, so she knew his methods, so why bother.

A group of frightened monks couldn't help but guess their identities again when they saw Huang Feng calmly stopping the sword energy and joking with the woman next to him.

No wonder he dared not give Guan Taixu face. He was indeed a strong man. Which of the twelve immortal sects was he a disciple of?

Seeing this scene, Guan Taixu's face darkened slightly.

But before he could think about it, Li Fu suddenly appeared next to him. Although his smile did not change, his sense of oppression suddenly increased a lot: "Master Guan, I tried the sword with you, but you distracted him. It's not good." Bar?"

"Not so good? That's just because you're incompetent." Guan Taixu sneered, holding his sword and slashing again.

Li Fu's expression was a little serious, he was making secrets with one hand and unfolding the fan with the other.

The folding fan in his hand suddenly stretched several feet. When he waved it, the surging spiritual energy was as powerful as the wind and as sharp as a knife, attacking Guan Taixu.

This move is not something that can be dealt with casually. Although Guan Taixu is crazy, he is not stupid. He does not dare to make a big move. Yu Jian takes off his hand and pinches a spell.

The dark heavy sword in his hand also skyrocketed by tens of feet, like a mountain, pressing against the wind.

The two of them showed their talents and gradually began to take it seriously.

Soon, two moments passed, and the battle was still going on. This made Huang Feng helpless, because he had finished eating all his melons and melon seeds, and he probably wouldn't be able to sell them on Cangyun Mountain.

If I can't eat or drink well, I can't help but want to find someone to chat with.

"Who do you think will win?" Huang Feng asked Li Motang.

"I don't know." Li Motang said, "I have never heard of Li Fu. I don't know how much he has hidden. And Guan Taixu has not yet used Cangyun Mountain's unique skills, so it is difficult to judge."

"That's why I let you guess."

Li Motang regretted explaining so much to him, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't guess!"

Huang Feng didn't mind either and continued: "I think Li Fu will win."

Li Motang was indeed attracted again: "Why?"

Huang Feng smiled and said, "Don't you think he looks like someone who can win?"

Li Motang ignored him, but Xiao Nuan was very interested and asked him for advice: "How can you tell? I think Mr. Li is more like a scholar."

Huang Feng educated her seriously: "Let me tell you, this kind of person who always has a smile on his face, can't see the ups and downs of his emotions, can't see the depth of his strength, especially those who squint when they smile, must be careful!"

"Really?" Xiao Nuan took out a bronze mirror from nowhere, looked at it with a smile, and questioned, "That's not right, my eyes will narrow when I smile."

"You just have small eyes!"

"I'm not young!"

"What's not small?"

It's a pity that Xiao Nuan didn't realize it and continued to defend her eyes: "I have crescent moon eyes. They are wide when opened and small when I smile. They are beautiful!"

"Aren't you ashamed?" Huang Feng joked.

Li Motang was right next to him. Xiao Nuan didn't dare to show his teeth and glared at him fiercely: "Miss, he bullied me!"

"Ignore him." Li Motang looked at the sword testing ground, "It seems Guan Taixu doesn't want to test anymore."

Huang Feng stopped talking and focused on the situation in the sword trial field for the first time.

Cangyun Mountain, Sword Peak, and the surrounding churning sea of ​​clouds became more manic, and the air became dull and depressing. Just such changes made many monks present feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, it also made them understand that this was serious business!