Xiaoqian was shocked when she heard the sound, and a sense of fear surged into her heart, and she secretly shouted: "Oh, Yan Feng is in trouble now!"

Yan Feng glanced at the person with indifferent eyes and saw a handsome young man with thick eyebrows slowly walking towards him.

"Brother, that's not the case..."

Xiaoqian was about to explain, but Qiu Han shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

Qiuda and Qiu Kunming, who were standing beside Qiuhan, looked at Xiaoqian with awkward expressions, with helplessness in their eyes. Qiuda whispered in a private chat: "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, Brother Han won't let me tell you..."

Qiu Han walked straight towards Yanfeng, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the latter, the cold air was so cold that his voice became cold: "Are you Yanfeng?"

"So what?" Yan Feng also confronted coldly.

Both of them are about the same height. Qiu Han was originally a little bigger, but his black leather armor was not as heroic as Yan Feng's thick armor. He was not inferior to anyone in terms of momentum.

"I'll ask you, where is Qiu Lifeng now?" Qiu Han asked in a commanding tone.

"I don't know what you said about being crazy. You are just a passerby in my eyes. Even if you know each other, there is no need to tell you!" Yan Feng hated others talking to him in this way the most. Even if Old Man Yan learned about his temper, he would arrange tasks politely.

Qiu Han's handsome face twitched slightly. Since he stepped into the ancient martial arts realm, no peers dared to talk to him in such a tone. The young man in front of him was definitely the first: "You said you don't know Qiu Lifeng, so who taught you your shadowless trick?"

"Are you deaf?" Yan Feng looked at him coldly.

"Very good, our Qiu family will not have such an arrogant disciple. I don't care what method you use to trick my sister into teaching you the shadowless sword skills. You'd better pray that you don't let me find you, otherwise your fate will be very miserable!" Qiu Han's sharp eyes burst out with a man-loving light.

Yan Feng snorted coldly, not showing any weakness: "That depends on whether you have the ability." His hands were slightly swung, and murderous intent suddenly arose, and the wooden sword stabbed directly into Qiu Han's chest and the heart.

"A sword pointing?" Qiu Han showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His body disappeared from the spot as the tip of the wooden sword reached his chest. The next second it appeared behind Yan Feng. The long sword in his right hand stabbed his vest in the same way.

As if there were eyes on his back, Yan Feng supported the ground with his right foot, turned around and dodged while lifting his sword and slashing it horizontally. Qiu Han jumped back and avoided it gently and skillfully, and cut Yan Feng's wrist with the long sword straightened. Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and turned the wooden sword to fight back, which resolved the tricky and quick attack. In just two seconds, they attacked each other twice, but no one took advantage.

"This is a fight?!"

Xiaoqian and the other three were shocked. Unexpectedly, they took action after a few cold words. Seeing that both sides kept retorting, they found that Qiu Han was just tied with Yan Feng, and they couldn't help but feel shocked: "This guy is so good, he reacts so quickly!"

The most surprising thing is Xiaoqian. She has fought with Yan Feng twice and has watched many battle videos of him, but even if he deliberately hides his strength, his offensive will not be so fierce. The only explanation is that his strength has increased greatly after fusion of Shadowless Sword Technique and Shadowless Skill.

"He has just mastered the sword moves and can tie the big brother before he is proficient. If he knows the sword skills, even if the big brother uses all his strength, he may not be his opponent..." When she thought that Yan Feng had only been practicing martial arts for two years, she felt a storm in her heart: "You can't let the big brother get evil with him, otherwise with his potential, he may become a strong enemy of the Qiu family in the future!"

And she also forgot a little. If the secrets of the Wuying Art and Wuying Sword Technique are leaked from now on, then their Qiu family's strength in the ancient martial arts field will be half discounted.

"Brother, stop beating. He is Grandpa Feng's disciple. We have been looking for Grandpa Feng for so many years, and we still have to let him tell us..." Xiaoqian kept persuading, but her delicate voice was like a mosquito roar in front of the two big men, weak and powerless.

There had been sparks between Yanfeng and Qiu Han. Yanfeng wanted to see the true power of the Shadowless Sword Technique from the other party's moves, but Qiu Han wanted to see the level of the family genius "Qiu Lifeng" whom grandfather called him.

"The sword move is obvious, so how dare you use our Qiu family's unique skills to show off your axe? Let you see the real shadowless sword skill!" Qiu Han shouted coldly, and the attack changed in vain. It turned out that the body and sword separated, the sword returned to the sword, and the person returned to the person attacked at the same time.

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Yan Feng was hit on his shoulders and arms one after another, and sparked sparks on the light golden armor. Seeing that his health of nearly 6,000 points were ground to be worn down, he did not mean to use his defensive skills.

"This guy is so awesome. Why don't you use your skills to hit him? Do you want me to help?" Fire Dragon's voice sounded in his ears.

"Shut up, stay in there if you didn't ask you to come out!" His arrogance made him decide to defeat his opponent who was also an ancient warrior with his true strength.

"Critical Speed!"

In an instant, his figure fell into illusion, tangling around Qiu Han like a ghost, and two wooden swords danced into a gray shadow.

"So fast!"

Qiu Han's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body speed also accelerated. He even made irregular leaps with a circle of four or five meters in diameter, as if the marbles in the ball were constantly ejected.

Several black shadows were interspersed in a pack of gray shadows covered with light golden light. With frequent sounds of weapons, sparks were constantly shining in the middle. If ordinary people saw this, they would take it as a strange phenomenon. However, in the eyes of Xiaoqian and the other two, who had a certain level of vision, this was a real battle of speed, and the figures of the two could not keep up with their naked eyes!

"Big Span Ghost Step?"

Yan Feng also saw some clues, and vaguely felt that the other party's speed was slightly stable and rapid, and there was no sign of exhaustion. He couldn't help but feel shocked: "This ancient martial arts family is indeed amazing. I'm afraid that this person will be able to practice the Shadowless Art to the Thunder Skies in a few years!"

After the big span ghost step, he still needs to be proficient in fantasy Yi Xiangbu. Yan Feng’s guess of “a few years” is considered very high. However, the other party is nearly ten years older than him and is born in an ancient martial arts family, so he would not care too much.

Seeing that the Shadowless Sword Skill that had just started to practice was frequently blocked, he simply let go and used his own instantaneous moves.

"What move is this?"

Qiu Han's body stagnated and his offensive was almost interrupted. The instant slash was very different from the Shadowless Sword Skill. He was shocked by a large-scale attack from his sharp moves. After seeing the exquisiteness, the originally cold and arrogant face also showed a hint of praise, and asked curiously: "What's your name? Did your master teach you?"

The instantaneous slashing move is very single, and its essence lies in its perfect combination with the Shadowless Art. Therefore, Qiu Han believed that his move was evolved from Qiu Lifeng's understanding of the Shadowless Art.

"It was created by myself, Eden named it "Soon Slash"!"

After this period of cultivation, the critical speed has increased from the original 12.4 seconds to nearly 20 seconds now, and the recovery time has been shortened to 67 minutes. Of course, compared with the large-span ghost step used by Qiu Han, this secret technique still seems insignificant.

Qiu Han was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Okay, if you can have a good fight today, I will save you your life when you meet in the future and only abolish your martial arts."

"I'm so arrogant. Who can kill me in the future?" Yan Feng sneered, and quickly stepped up the attack after the critical speed effect disappeared.

Xiaoqian heard it sincerely and was secretly annoyed in her heart: "Brother, you are so confused. He has only been learning martial arts for two years. I am afraid that it will not take long to catch up. How can there be any 'next day'..."

-516,-530, the wrist and thigh suffered two stabs, and the resuscitation and efficiency could no longer keep up with the loss. Yan Feng knew that he was still quite different from the other party now. Unless he used special skills, it would be difficult to overwhelm the other party. Finally, he chose to give up, open the God of War Blade, and flashed backwards.

"Why, have you admitted defeat?" Qiu Han saw his intention, suddenly quickly set out his sword, cleverly picking off the blue frozen helmet.

Looking at the handsome face that looked pale in the dim light, everyone was stunned. Xiaoqian was even more dazed and ignorant. She never dreamed that this odorous stinky bastard had a handsome face that was angry and resentful. Qiu Han stopped. He originally wanted to recognize Yan Feng's appearance, but when he saw that the other party was more handsome and heroic than him, he felt a little jealous.

Yan Feng was silent and glanced at Xiaoqian, who was slightly pale next to him. He remembered the methods of the ancient martial arts family to punish the illegal disciples, and suddenly asked: "What are you going to deal with her?"

As the son of the clan leader, Qiu Han naturally knew the rules in the clan. After all, his sister made a mistake because of Yan Feng. She said angrily: "This is our Qiu family's business, and you don't need to worry about it. You should worry about yourself!"

Xiaoqian was moved and whispered: "Don't worry, I will explain it to the family."

Hearing this, Yan Feng put away his wooden sword, covered his helmet again, and then his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, in the Asia Network’s “Dream Journey” technology research room.

The picture on the wide three-dimensional image stopped at the moment when Yan Feng lost his helmet.

"I'm pretty handsome, I really have the potential to be a spokesperson."

Yan Biao, the director of the technical department, sat on the silver sofa, with a sly smile on his slightly handsome face, turned to the assistant next to him and said, "Yuan Hui, go check his real identity. You can start with the studio of the auction house."

"Okay." Wang Yuanhui reached out and pressed the three-dimensional image from the air. He flipped it casually, and Yan Feng's handsome face was poured into the laptop interface on his palm.

In modern times with highly developed technology, you can infer a person's appearance by just a set of DNA, and of course, it's OK!
Chapter completed!