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He hurriedly retreated, trying to avoid the sharp edge of this force.

However, Lin Changfeng's attack followed closely behind.

For the first time, Jiumozhi's face showed a solemn look.

Only now did he realize that he had encountered an unprecedented opponent.

"Lin Changfeng, who are you?"

Jiumozhi couldn't help asking, with a tremor in his voice.

Lin Changfeng smiled slightly and replied, "Master, I am just an ordinary warrior.

I just have endless love and pursuit for martial arts."

"Love and pursuit?"

Jiumozhi sneered, "I think you have had some adventure.

Otherwise, how could you comprehend such profound martial arts in such a short time?"

Adventure?

He did have an adventure.

But this matter was not something he could understand.

But there is another key factor.

Without his own efforts and persistence, the system could not allow him to reach such a state.

"Master, there are all kinds of things in martial arts."

Lin Changfeng said lightly, "Everyone has his own opportunity, and I just grasped mine."

Jiu Mozhi felt an inexplicable sense of frustration when he heard this.

He had been immersed in martial arts all his life, and he thought that his understanding of martial arts was unmatched.

However, today, he felt an unprecedented challenge in front of Lin Changfeng.

"Well, in this case, let's have a real contest!"

Jiu Mozhi shouted loudly, and his internal force was running, ready to compete with Lin Changfeng.

Hearing Jiu Mozhi's words, a glimmer of fire flashed in Lin Changfeng's pupils.

The long sword in his hand seemed to have sensed the will of its master, and the tip of the sword began to tremble slightly, making a low humming sound.

Lin Changfeng took a deep breath, and his figure retreated lightly again, avoiding Jiu Mozhi's attack again. Then, he

Lin Changfeng snorted coldly, turned the sword, and the sword energy came out, colliding head-on with the flame knife.

The sword energy was like a swimming dragon, and the flame was like a fierce tiger. The moment the two internal forces collided, a deafening roar broke out.

Jiumozhi took this opportunity, and his body shook, and he ran straight to Lin Changfeng, laughing: "Young Master Lin, you are really a rookie.

Today, I will let you see what it means to be cunning and treacherous!"

He suddenly slapped Lin Changfeng with a palm, but this palm seemed sharp, but it was a fake move.

The real killer move was another hand.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Changfeng's shoulder, obviously trying to capture him.

Lin Changfeng had already seen through his intentions, and sneered: "Jiumozhi, your tricks are too clumsy."

While speaking, he moved his feet slightly, and actually went around Jiumozhi with a wonderful step, and slapped him on the vest with a palm.

Jiumozhi was shocked and quickly turned over to avoid him, cursing: "You kid, you are really stubborn!

It seems that we have to fight to the death today!"

"Haha, Master, why do you have to do this?"

Lin Changfeng laughed, "If I were you, I should admit defeat, so as not to humiliate myself."

Jiumozhi's face turned pale, knowing that if he continued to entangle, he would not be able to escape unscathed.

He suddenly rolled his eyes, a plan came to his mind, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Lin, you have the courage to let me go, why don't you follow me?"

He slammed his palm to the ground, and the floor tiles flew up, raising dust all around.

Lin Changfeng frowned slightly, and just as he was about to move, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind.

He blocked it with a sword, but Jiumozhi took advantage of this moment and flashed in front of him like a ghost, reaching out to grab his wrist.

"Let's go, Young Master Lin!"

Jiu Mozhi laughed grimly, and his inner strength suddenly burst out, sweeping Lin Changfeng into the air with overwhelming force.

The two figures flashed and ran away.

"Oh no!"

Zhou Botong slapped his thigh and jumped anxiously, "My master is really careless! We must catch up quickly!"

At this time, Jiu Mozhi's proud laughter came from the air: "Young Master Lin, weren't you very sure just now?

What do you have to say now?"

He looked down at Lin Changfeng, who was held hostage by him, with a face full of sarcasm.

Lin Changfeng was not panicked at all, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Master, you seem to be happy too early.

Since I dare to let you out, I am naturally not afraid of your tricks."

Jiu Mozhi's face changed, and he felt something was wrong. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly felt that his inner strength stagnated.

He looked down and suddenly found that a tiny rune of formation had appeared on his wrist.

It was emitting a faint light.

"What...what is this?" he exclaimed.

Lin Changfeng smiled coldly, "This is part of my formation.

Master, do you think you can turn the tables in front of me?"Jiumozhi was horrified and gritted his teeth and said, "You are really a cunning kid!"

Lin Changfeng looked at Jiumozhi's horrified expression and said softly, "Master, can we talk about the secret book you know now?"

Jiumozhi's forehead was sweating, but he still said stubbornly, "Young Master Lin, I will not surrender even if I die!"

As he said that, the power in Jiumozhi's body began to move.

The Southern Emperor, Huang Yaoshi, and Zhou Botong watched this scene from a distance, feeling anxious.

The three of them rushed over with all their strength, but because they were too far away, they could only watch Lin Changfeng and Jiumozhi confront each other.

Huang Yaoshi frowned and waved his sleeves, saying, "This Jiumozhi is really a tough guy. If the reinforcements can't catch up, I'm afraid Changfeng is in danger."

Zhou Botong was so anxious that he turned around and around: "What should we do? We can't just watch!"

The Southern Emperor calmly analyzed: "Let's see what Lin Shaoxia is capable of.

Since he dared to confront Jiumozhi alone, he must have made some preparations."

At this time, Lin Changfeng was calm in the face of Jiumozhi who was gritting his teeth.

He raised his hand gently, and with a thought, a stream of light condensed in his palm in an instant.

The light of the rune then became stronger, completely suppressing Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi felt that the internal force in his body was as if it was sealed, and he broke out in a cold sweat and could no longer operate.

He looked at Lin Changfeng in astonishment, knowing that he was defeated today, and couldn't help but soften his attitude: "Young Master Lin, I admit defeat. I have never seen this formation before. How did you do it?"

Lin Changfeng smiled calmly: "No risk, no gain.

Master, can we talk?"

Jiu Mozhi finally realized that he had no chance, so he had to say dejectedly: "I can tell you, but you must promise not to take my life."

Lin Changfeng nodded: "As long as you cooperate, I will naturally not pursue it."

Zhou Botong and others finally arrived at this time, and saw that the situation on the field had reversed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Lin Changfeng with appreciation: "Good boy, you are really good."

The Southern Emperor directly asked Jiumozhi: "Tell me quickly, where is the secret book you know?"

Jiumozhi sighed and said as if he had accepted his fate: "The secret book is hidden in a hidden cave in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

It is guarded by an old monk and is extremely difficult to get close to."

Zhou Botong asked anxiously: "What about the martial arts you secretly learned?"