When Chen Feng walked forward, Zuo Lengchan also understood what Chen Feng meant from his eyes, raised his steps and walked out, standing in front of Chen Feng.
"Boy, I admit that your talent is rare in a century, but who gave you the courage to think you can fight me?"
Zuo Lengchan naturally liked to see Chen Feng come to his door to seek death. This boy's talent was terrifying. If he had been given five years, he might not have been his opponent, but now, he was still a little behind.
After Zuo Lengchan asked this question, he suddenly saw Chen Feng's brows frowning and his expression changing slightly, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.
Only Chen Feng knew the reason for the change in his expression. He was trying to recall who sang that courage in the world?
What did Liang Ru give it to him?
After thinking about it for a long time, I really can't remember the word in the middle of the name. After all, ten years have passed, and no matter how good your memory is, you will forget some things.
"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want. You don't care who gave me the courage."
The suffocating feeling that he couldn't even think of made Chen Feng suddenly furious. He raised his sword and pointed it directly at Zuo Lengchan's nose and shouted.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Being pointed at his nose and scolded, Zuo Lengchan suddenly felt a little emotional. After snorting coldly, he pulled out his sword and stabbed Chen Feng directly.
After arriving in front of Chen Feng, he struck directly at Chen Feng with one move of Songshan Sword Technique.
Seeing the power on Zuo Lengchan's sword, Chen Feng didn't dare to boo, he quickly drew out his sword and struck the breeze to welcome him.
This seventeen-step Songshan sword technique is completely different in the hands of Zuo Lengchan than in the hands of other Songshan sect members.
In Zuo Lengchan's hands, it seemed as if it had come alive, and one sword was more cunning than the other.
If Chen Feng's combat experience had not been honed over the past few years and he had become extremely proficient, he might not have been able to fight against Zuo Lengchan's sword.
"The breeze points to the willows, the breeze reflects the clouds..."
However, every move of Chen Feng's Thirteen Qingfeng Swords was better than the next, and he was completely unbeatable against Zuo Lengchan.
"This boy."
Zuo Lengchan, who was fighting Chen Feng at this time, was extremely shocked. He had tried his best to estimate Chen Feng's strength as high as possible before, but he didn't expect to underestimate him.
"Leader Zuo, if you only have the strength you have now, you will not be able to defeat me."
Chen Feng used Qingfeng Floating Cloud to parry Zuo Lengchan's stabbing move Eternal Dragon Queen, and said with a hint of joking in his eyes.
"Boy, don't be complacent, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me even if I use my true power."
The flash of anger in Zuo Lengchan's eyes naturally did not escape Chen Feng's eyes. At this moment, he smiled.
"Oh, hit me. I beg you to hit me hard. Hit me in the face. Don't show mercy. Whoever shows mercy will be the son of a child. Oh, it's so itchy."
A soaring meanness rose from Chen Feng's body, and the words in his mouth not only made Zuo Lengchan's Qi arouse smoke, but also caused other people from the two nearby forces to have black lines on their heads.
Zuo Lengchan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his sword technique changed accordingly. Before, he had been using only the Outer Ninth Path of the Seventeenth Songshan Sword Technique. Now that he was ridiculed by Chen Feng, his power became even more powerful.
The powerful Neiba Road broke out.
Seeing that Zuo Lengchan finally became serious, Chen Feng chuckled and used the next few moves of the Thirteen Qingfeng Swords.
"The wind raises the blue waves, the wind carries the fragrance of flowers, the wind helps butterflies fly..."
Under the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, each of which was more powerful than the last, Zuo Lengchan's Neiba Road Songshan Sword Technique was still unable to suppress Chen Feng.
You must know that the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng are comparable to the existence of evil-dispelling sword manuals. Although Zuo Lengchan is powerful, his swordsmanship is relatively weak. Although Songshan's swordsmanship is incisive, it is definitely not as good as the Ten Swords of Qingfeng.
The three swords and the evil-proofing sword manual.
What Chen Feng is really wary of is the Ice Qi developed by Zuo Lengchan himself. He has not learned the third level of Zhiyang Heat Qi of the Nine Yang Divine Art, so he cannot restrain the Ice Qi, so he still needs to
Be careful.
But Chen Feng was not afraid either. The dense purple energy produced by his Nine Yang Divine Art was no joke.
In the original work, Yue Buqun's Zixia inner strength, which was not well-trained in cultivation, was able to withstand two palms, so of course he didn't need to say that.
But after the two sides burned incense for nearly a long time, Zuo Lengchan still didn't use his trump card.
Chen Feng naturally knew his intentions. Zuo Lengchan's cultivation was at the peak of first-class cultivation, while he was only at the late stage of first-class cultivation.
When Chen Feng thought about it, Zuo Lengchan should be preparing to fight with his internal strength, waiting for the moment when his internal strength could no longer support him first, that would be the moment when he would finally make his ultimate move.
But is Chen Feng afraid of exerting his internal strength? Of course he is not afraid. Jiuyang Divine Art is famous for its endless internal strength.
So after a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan gradually had a hint of confusion in his eyes.
He did not expect that Chen Feng was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also had such deep internal strength.
This made Zuo Lengchan uneasy, and in anger, his swordsmanship began to mess up.
Chen Feng seized this opportunity, raised the corner of his mouth, and directed the gentle breeze and drizzle towards Zuo Lengchan.
"Not good!" Zuo Lengchan's expression changed drastically when he saw this. However, with his extremely rich martial arts experience, he was naturally not comparable to Feng Buping and the others. The moment Chen Feng made the move, he could see that this move could not be retreated.
If you can't prevent it, you definitely can't prevent it.
So he stepped forward and stepped forward under Chen Feng's slightly narrowed eyes. His famous palm technique, the Great Songyang Divine Palm, was finally exposed.
Knowing that this move had been broken by Zuo Lengchan, Chen Feng gave up and continued to use Breeze and Drizzle. Taking advantage of the situation, his sword technique changed and he used the eleventh move of Qingfeng Sword Technique, Qingfeng Mingyue, to resist Zuo Lengchan.
The Great Songyang Divine Palm.
Because Zuo Lengchan took advantage of him, Chen Feng could only passively defend for a while and fell into a disadvantage.
Zuo Lengchan's counterattack that seized the opportunity also greatly boosted the morale of the Songshan sect.
"Hahaha, let me tell you, how can a young boy be compared with the leader of the Zuo Alliance and not be beaten to pieces as soon as the Great Songyang Divine Palm is released?"
"Then it is inevitable that the Zuo leader's most powerful skill is his palm skills. He is just warming up for the sword skills. Chen Feng will not be able to hold on for long."
The result of the Songshan sect being happy was that the Lin family was worried. Lin Yue could not hide the worried look in his eyes. After all, if Chen Feng lost, the Lin family would probably not be in an easy situation.
But when he looked at his daughter Lin Siyu, he found that her eyes were still as calm as water, with no other expression at all.
"Aren't you worried about him?"
Lin Yue asked his daughter curiously.
Lin Siyu turned her head, glanced at Lin Yue, and shook her head.
Then his eyes turned back to Chen Feng, but he still said a faint sentence.