As soon as he heard the hint, Xue Yuanfeng immediately scolded: "Jie'er, just drink tonight, don't do anything, don't mess around!"
Xue Shijie shook his head and said: "Dad, it's rare that all of you uncles are here together today, and all the senior brothers and sisters are also here. If senior brother can show off, wouldn't it help inspire everyone?
What's more, Brother Zhuo's strength is better than mine, and it has always been his wish to fight against my senior brother. It's hard to say which of the two is stronger or weaker."
Xue Yuanfeng was a little angry.
This bastard clearly wanted to take advantage of Zhuo Mufeng and lose face to his beloved disciple. At the same time, he was very curious about Zhuo Mufeng's strength, which made Xue Shijie so confident in him.
Just as he was about to speak, the young man in white stood up slowly and said politely: "Junior brother praises me, but making friends through martial arts has always been my hobby."
Xue Yuanfeng was about to suffer when he heard this.
As a beloved disciple, he has extraordinary talent in martial arts, but he is not tactful enough in dealing with people and cannot be provoked at all. If not for this, that traitor would not dare to be so bold and undermine him.
"Haha, I haven't seen the swordsmanship of my first disciple of the Tahoe Sect for a long time. I don't know how it goes."
"It will surprise you."
The people present were all Jianghu people. Not only did they not stop what was going to happen, but they were looking forward to it. Several Tahoe guardians even poured wine and drank slowly.
Of course, there were also a small number of people who secretly scolded Xue Shijie for his nonsense, not because they were worried about their own people, but because they felt that they were bullying foreigners too much, which would damage the Tahoe sect's face.
As for the young disciples who are lucky enough to be here, their eyes are shining. From a martial arts perspective, the senior brother's swordsmanship is exquisite and is a role model for all of them. I really hope they can appreciate it.
Zhuo Mufeng was quite shocked when he saw many different looks. He noticed that someone kicked his foot under the table, and found that Li Yanling blinked at him, hinting that he refused.
Zhuo Mufeng said: "Brother Xue, Senior Brother Ling is a true master, while I am only a fourth-level Vajra master, how can I compare with him."
Although I don’t know the specific strength of the young man in white, but if he can convince the people of Tahoe Sect so much, his strength must not be much lower.
Furthermore, even if he could win, he wanted something from Xue Yuanfeng. If he defeated his beloved disciple, wouldn't it be self-defeating?
Xue Shijie said: "Brother Zhuo is still as humble as before, deliberately hiding his clumsiness."
The more the young man in white heard it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He said it as if he would be defeated if Zhuo Mufeng made a move. He couldn't help but feel angry and sneered: "Brother Zhuo, since you want to fight me, why don't you dare now?
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Zhuo Mufeng said: "If you know you are invincible, why bother yourself?"
Some people were surprised and laughed. This guy was quite self-aware. But in the eyes of the young disciples, they felt that Zhuo Mufeng didn't even have the courage to take action.
The two girls who were attracted by his appearance snorted, quite disappointed.
Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, Hu Lai on the side suddenly said loudly: "Boss Zhuo, with your swordsmanship, it is nothing but the first level of the true sword. Isn't Xiang Guang of Shihou Village the first level of the true sword? Wasn't he just killed by you casually?"
Sword defeated!
A large village with hundreds of people. You can destroy it at your will. If you kill nine in and nine out, who can stand a fight? I understand. You must be worried that if you win the opponent, you will suffer revenge from the Tahoe faction. That's all.
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Hu Lai remained silent and took a sip of wine sadly, which silenced the whole hall. His eyes were like searchlights, shining on Zhuo Mufeng's whole body.
Shang Zirong's face was filled with admiration, and little stars appeared in her eyes.
Zhuo Mufeng almost wanted to tear Hu Lai's mouth to pieces.
If he had been boasted like this elsewhere, he might have been a little more modest, but in this situation, it was enough to attract hatred.
"I have heard about the Stone Monkey Village leader Xiang Guang. His strength is indeed not bad. It seems that Brother Zhuo's achievements must be extraordinary. Why not let everyone see it?"
An old man with a white beard said with a smile. He was sitting next to Xue Yuanfeng, and he obviously had a very high status.
Because Hu Lai's words were afraid of being retaliated, Xue Yuanfeng had no choice but to speak. Pretending to be deaf and dumb was equivalent to acquiescing. He then smiled and said: "Young master Zhuo, when you young people compete with each other, winning or losing is just a trivial matter. Don't try to hurt me."
The Tahoe faction took it lightly."
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Mufeng knew that he had to take action today, otherwise the Tahoe sect would inevitably be known as a bully if the incident spread, and he was afraid that he would be resented.
Glancing at Hu Lai, who had nothing to do with him, Zhuo Mufeng was so filled with hatred that he could only stand up from his seat.
The young man in white had already heard that his eyes were on fire. In his opinion, Hu Lai and Zhuo Mufeng were in the same group. The previous refusal was just pretentious. He said coldly: "The surnamed Zhuo has no eyes in his sword.
I hope you will be careful."
"I haven't asked my brother for his name yet."
"Take shelter from the rain at the lower east gate."
Zhuo Mufeng changed his face in shock: "It turns out to be Young Hero Dongmen. Do you have a brother named Ximen Chuixue?"
Dongmen Zhanyu hummed: "I don't have to worry about it now, just watch the sword!"
A clanging sound.
Only a dozen or so people saw clearly how Dongmen Hidden Rain made a move. The long sword made a large circle in the air and stabbed Zhuo Mufeng with the force of thunder, bringing out pieces of silver light.
Two-star swordsmanship, Yunzhao Thirteen Swords.
Compared to Xue Shijie, Dongmen Shenyu's swordsmanship is much better. Judging from Zhuo Mufeng's eyesight, it has clearly reached the level of perfection. With the internal power carried by the sword, he would not have dared to take it on half a month ago.
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Everyone stared at the field without blinking.
How can Xiang Guang and his ilk be compared to Dongmen Sheltering Rain? As for Zhuo Mufeng's skill described by Hu Lai, most people don't really believe it.
Didn't you see that Zhuo Mufeng's face changed just after he finished speaking?
The people of the Tahoe faction didn't say anything, but in fact they thought in their hearts that they could take shelter from the rain at the east gate and it would be best to deal with the opponent easily.
Most of Hu Lai's words are false, but one thing is true. Zhuo Mufeng, whose swordsmanship has advanced to the realm of transformation, does have the strength to crush Xiang Guang. The opponent's internal strength is not enough to offset Zhuo Mufeng's control of power.
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Pulling out his sword from its sheath, Zhuo Mufeng pointed his sword towards the east gate to hide from the rain.
clang!
The long sword was swung away, and Zhuo Mufeng immediately discovered that Dongmen Zhidu's internal strength was stronger than Xiang Guang's, probably because the other party's internal strength was at a higher level.
"If I lose, I will only be looked down upon by the Tahoe people. If I want them to help, I must let them see my value."
With his mind set, Zhuo Mufeng was no longer polite.
Relying on his superb control of the Bai family's swordsmanship, he remained calm in the face of danger. He exerted force on his arm, and the spine of the sword quickly rubbed against the opponent's sword edge. Then, with a heavy force, he slashed at the opponent at an angle, and clusters of sparks exploded in all directions.
Dongmen Zhiduyu quickly changed his moves, but his speed was half a beat slower than Zhuo Mufeng's. As soon as his old strength was exhausted, his new move was blocked again. He shouted loudly, and his violent energy spread around.
Zhuo Mufeng only felt the resistance increase greatly. He knew that if the stalemate continued, the situation would be unfavorable to him. Only a quick victory could have a deterrent effect. He did not retreat and rushed towards the long sword that was hiding from the rain at the east gate.
In the eyes of everyone, the two people's hearts were only three inches away from each other's swords. This was a fight of mutual destruction.
There was a burst of exclamations in the field, and before the experts on the field could take action, Dongmen Zhidao's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously moved sideways, revealing an empty goal.
Almost at the next moment, seven legged shadows attacked him fiercely.
A thud.
Dongmen took three steps back to hide from the rain, and a sword was placed on his neck.