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While watching the Qingfeng Sect's army gathering, Feng Tianxing suddenly asked.

"Jiang, do you think all future battles will be like this? You won't be able to tell the difference between life and death after eight or ninety battles. Maybe a battle will last for decades?"

Jiang pondered for a moment, then smiled.

"It seems that I have to seize the time to improve my strength. It is difficult to find an opponent who can let me fight so freely."

The two of them were chatting on one side, while on the other side, Guo Huai had assembled with 10,000 disciples.

Standing forward, Guo Huai opened his hand, and a sword edge suddenly appeared, making a crisp sound on the sect-protecting formation, and then bounced away.

"Tell Feng Tianxing to come out."

Feng Tianxing smiled. Such an overbearing invitation seemed to have no impact on him.

But we still have to consider the sect.

If you retreat from such an invitation, it will severely suppress the morale of the sect.

Morale is a very mysterious thing, and sometimes its role is even more important than one or two levels of cultivation.

For the Hanlin Academy, strength is the biggest flaw. If morale is suppressed again, there is no need to play with opponents.

"I'll go out and meet him. Just stay here and don't move. The power of this sword is very good."

After saying that, Feng Tianxing left the sect-protecting formation and went straight outside.

"What does this friend want from me?"

Guo Huai exerted a little force on his palm, and dozens of sword blades suddenly appeared, heading towards Feng Tianxing's vital points!

Feng Tianxing just glanced at it and smiled lightly.

"It turns out that your accuracy is nothing more than this."

As dozens of sword blades fell, Feng Tianxing had already collapsed in Guo Huai's eyes, and what was left was Feng Tianxing standing beside the sword blade indifferently.

The opponent's strength is very strong, even better than Lin Hongyue's.

This was enough for Feng Tianxing to defend himself.

Guo Huai sneered.

"Illusion? What is your relationship with Han Shuyue?"

Feng Tianxing smiled.

"Why does your sword art look so similar to that of my mentor? What is your relationship with my mentor?"

Guo Huai was amused by Feng Tianxing's two words.

"My master and that old guy Zhou Shou came from the same sect, so what if their sword moves are similar?"

Feng Tianxing nodded affirmatively.

"Since they are the same master, then the stronger master can naturally teach stronger disciples, is that okay?"

Guo Huai was tricked by Feng Tianxing here and just sneered.

"Sharp-toothed foreigner, I just don't know if your strength is as strong as your mouth."

Feng Tianxing took a step back leisurely.

"This is not a place for fighting. Why don't you come with me and bring so many dogs? I don't know, but I thought you were worried that you couldn't beat me."

Even though Guo Huai was very restrained, these words made him very unhappy.

It is true that there are many people around him, but these people are not here to deal with you.

No one will feel comfortable with this shit basin on their head.

"Within ten miles, you can choose any place."

Feng Tianxing raised his hand and a stream of spiritual energy flew into the distance.

"Just there."

After saying that, Feng Tianxing flew over there. Guo Huai didn't leave in a hurry, but said to the person next to him.

"Let the steward come over to preside over it. I have to give this kid some memory."

Guo Huai followed closely behind, and the two came to the top of the mountain in the distance. Guo Huai sneered.

"You don't plan to use the Protector's Formation for defense?"

Feng Tianxing casually formed a long knife and ran his fingers over the blade.

"You shouldn't have to deal with it. It's just the sixth level of Qi training. It's nothing to worry about."

Guo Huai suddenly took a step back, and his body instantly turned into hundreds of flowers and collapsed.

"Everything about you, the hardest thing must be your mouth."

"The Fantasy of the Cherry Moon."

Cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky. Feng Tianxing smelled a strange fragrance and immediately held his breath.

The surrounding cherry blossoms became a bit darker, and Guo Huai's position could be faintly captured.

"You really want to show off your low-level illusion skills."

Feng Tianxing chuckled and shook his head.

But because of his previous illusion provocation, Guo Huai used a trick that he was not good at. There is no need to say more words of contempt.

This battle can actually be regarded as a battle for morale between the two sides. The outcome is very important, but the method is even more important.

Feng Tianxing suddenly put away the long knife in his hand and held the sword with both hands. Feng Tianxing yawned out of boredom and deliberately sold his flaws.

"I also know a bit about sword moves."

Guo Huai ducked forward and slashed down with his long sword!

Feng Tianxing held the sword in his backhand, leaned his elbow against the sword blade, used the sword blade to deflect the falling blade, and then stepped forward, pointing the sword blade of his left hand directly at Guo Huai's heart!

Guo Huai frowned.

It is impossible to master the essence of a sword without decades of time to sharpen it, let alone a niche method such as a two-handed sword.

The opponent’s swordsmanship is not low!

Guo Huai used both hands to forcefully pull the blade back onto the right track, hoping to force Feng Tianxing to retreat with a sweep.

It's a pity that Feng Tianxing's eyes were filled with contempt, and the sword in his hand was still sent straight in!

"What?"

Guo Huai was stunned for a moment. In this short moment, his brain was a little exhausted.

The blade in his hand continued to sweep across, but Feng Tianxing's sneer also reached his ears.

"It seems that you don't know much about knives. Sometimes long knives are not long enough, let alone a horizontal sweep. How can it be better than a straight thrust?"

The tip of the sword was pressed against Guo Huai's throat, but it could not advance even an inch.

Then Guo Huai's blade did not cut Feng Tianxing, but was still pushed away!

When Guo Huai moved the sword in Feng Tianxing's right hand, he also reversed the edge of the sword and used the sword body to deflect the edge again.

In this initial confrontation, the gap in the techniques between the two sides was instantly highlighted.

Feng Tianxing took a few steps back with satisfaction.

If Guo Huai hadn't wanted to show off his skills, he wouldn't have been able to slap him in the face. After all, there was a small gap between the two sides, reaching the minimum standard of elimination in one battle.

"Hey, why are you so stupid?"

After taking a few steps back, Feng Tianxing's taunt followed closely behind.

The Qingfeng Sect disciples in the distance had not yet attacked, but this scene fell in the eyes of all of them, and Guo Huai's face gradually turned livid.

It was at this moment that the message from the manager finally arrived.

"Don't compete with this kid. He is just a monster. Just kill him with your own strength. Only living people have the right to speak."

Guo Huai's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he swept his sword in an ordinary direction.

The next moment, thousands of sword lights fell like heavy rain!

Feng Tianxing held the sword in both hands and roared.

"Sword intent, show it!"

With this roar, the world in Guo Huai's eyes suddenly became extremely dim, with only that thin line stretching from Feng Tianxing's position to his position.

The whole world seemed to be quiet. Guo Huai immediately gathered his spiritual energy, and he had a bad premonition.

Suddenly, the world moved again, and Guo Huai could still feel the pressure on his neck.

At this moment, Feng Tianxing pierced his spiritual energy shield, but the blade was not sharp enough and failed to pierce the physical body of the sixth level of Qi Lian.

Seeing the smile blooming on Feng Tianxing's face, Guo Huai's expression became more and more gloomy.

Twice, twice a sword was pointed at his neck.

His ability to survive depends entirely on his high-level strength.

This is a humiliation.

A humiliation that nullified all his years of hard work, leaving only his pitiful cultivation!

Feng Tianxing's murderous words also came quietly.

"Except for your strength, you are nothing but a master of swordsmanship and zero swordsmanship. Your master is indeed not as good as my mentor. Apart from practicing a few years earlier than me, what else do you have left?"

"Did you invite me to humiliate you?"

Being so stimulated, Guo Huai suddenly exploded, and in a rage, he used his fist to knock Feng Tianxing down and fly hundreds of meters away.
Chapter completed!