On the sword fighting stage, Di Xiu and Chen Feng both waved their sharp swords to meet the local offensive. For a moment, neither of them could do anything to the other.
However, Di Xiu no longer had a sullen face, and an almost crazy fighting spirit burst out from him.
"Hahaha, happy, happy, it seems that you are indeed not weak, but I, Disiu, still have to win the first place."
Di Xiu burst into laughter, and an invincible belief enveloped his whole body. His body shook, and his aura that was originally in the early second-rate stage rose again, rising to the strength of the mid-second-rate stage.
"Hey, Senior Brother Di Xiu actually hides his strength. Isn't this terrible?"
"Chen Feng is going to lose."
"Yes, no one expected that Senior Brother Di Xiu is still hiding his strength now."
"Well, after all, I have been practicing for six years, but in the next Five Sacred Mountains Conference, this Chen Feng will probably be the next Senior Brother Di Xiu."
Dis Xiu's moves that exposed his strength shocked everyone present.
They really didn't expect that in the final game, the Songshan sect's Di Xiu still didn't show his true strength, which was really scary.
"Chen Feng, if you have no other means, your journey will end here at the Five Mountains Conference."
Di Xiu's face returned to indifference. In his opinion, Chen Feng was able to expose his mid-level second-rate cultivation, which was already very good.
Chen Feng looked at the arrogant Di Xiu in front of him, and his eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that Di Xiu could hide such a trick.
But then, Chen Feng smacked his lips and smiled.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a senior fellow of the Songshan sect. He is indeed very strong."
Chen Feng smiled, but on the Huashan sect side, Yue Buqun and others frowned.
"I didn't expect that Di Xiu would hide such a skill." Yue Buqun looked at the competition platform and sighed. Of course,
He did not blame the young apprentice in his heart, but was more satisfied with him. After all, Chen Feng was only sixteen years old and had practiced six or seven years less than Di Xiu. If they were the same age, with Chen Feng's talent, it would be impossible for Di Xiu to defeat him.
Chen Feng.
It seems that this time, the first place will be taken by the Songshan Sect again.
However, Yue Buqun did not feel disappointed. At Chen Feng's age, he could still participate in two Five Mountains Conferences. In the next two conferences, no one would be his opponent.
Others in the Huashan Sect are also a little bit regretful, but with the second place result, Chen Feng is still the pride of their Huashan Sect.
Linghu Chong was the only one, his expression unchanged, still staring closely at Chen Feng, not giving up his hope for Chen Feng.
On the competition stage, Di Xiu looked at Chen Feng coldly, his face returning to the same old-fashioned expression.
"What, why don't you admit defeat? My sword is not heavy. If you are not careful, it will hurt people or even kill people. You'd better admit defeat."
Di Xiu's words sounded like a well-intentioned attempt to persuade him to quit, but in fact he didn't mean to take Chen Feng seriously at all. If it were anyone else, this attitude would be even more irritating than insulting him.
And is Chen Feng an ordinary person? No.
However, although he was not angered by Di Xiu's words, the expression on his face still slowly turned cold.
"Your strength is good, but it's not enough to defeat me."
When Chen Feng finished saying these words, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that he had changed into a different person.
A sharp momentum surged up like a sharp sword, and a bit of biting chill suddenly filled the entire competition stage.
The sunny and lovely smile on Chen Feng's face was completely replaced by indifference.
Di Xiu stood opposite Chen Feng and felt his changes most clearly.
Although the original Chen Feng had good strength, he did not feel the slightest threat in his eyes.
But now Chen Feng made all the hairs on his body stand up. He knew that this was his reaction when he felt great danger.
Di Xiu's heart sank. Chen Feng's aura was clearly still in the early stage of being second-rate, but it could actually give him a dangerous feeling.
"Huh, no matter what else you are hiding, the ending will not change. The first place is still mine."
Di Xiu snorted coldly, adding invincible belief to offset the influence Chen Feng had brought to him.
But I have to say that Chen Feng's sudden change shocked everyone present once again.
At this time, Chen Feng seemed to have completely changed. They had no clue what happened to him.
At the same time, Chen Feng's sudden change, cold expression and cold aura have conquered the hearts of many girls.
Even the three sisters in the Songshan School's viewing gallery looked at Chen Feng with something a little strange in their eyes.
But at this moment, Di Xiu made a move and used Songshan's sword skills to break the deadlock.
After Di Xiu showed his true strength, the sword energy he displayed became more concentrated and sharp.
Fortunately, after Chen Feng entered the black maple state, his mind was extremely calm, and he could strike out at the most appropriate time for every sword strike, which gave full play to Chen Feng's strength.
However, as time went by, Di Xiu discovered that Chen Feng seemed to be slowly discovering the weaknesses of his Songshan swordsmanship during the battle between the two.
He thought that the Songshan swordsmanship was perfect after being improved by his master Zuo Lengchan, but it was almost broken by Chen Feng several times.
This made Di Xiu's face suddenly look ugly.
"Damn it, we can't go on like this."
If it continues like this and Chen Feng finds a way to defeat Songshan's swordsmanship, the consequences will be disastrous.
Di Xiu's face turned cold, and he looked at Chen Feng with a hard look, "Boy, I just asked you to admit defeat and you didn't, so don't blame me for being rude."
After using his sword skills to parry Chen Feng's sword, he stepped forward and took two steps back.
Then, he abandoned his sword and turned it into his palm. Since the Songshan sword technique could not defeat Chen Feng, he directly used the Great Songyang Divine Palm to deal with him.
Of course, Di Xiu knew that the other moves of the Great Songyang Divine Palm would probably not pose a threat to Chen Feng. He could only use the strongest move among them to defeat him in one fell swoop.
The internal energy in Di Xiu's body was running wildly. He took a step forward and slapped his palm horizontally in the direction of Chen Feng. For a moment, a palm force that was more powerful than the Great Yin Yang Palm he used before came out of Di Xiu's palm and slapped it towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng.
"Great Songyang Divine Palm, Junji Palm."
After Chen Feng saw this move, his expression did not change at all. He had already known that Di Xiu, as a direct disciple of Zuo Lengchan, would not be able to use the Songyang Divine Palm. He had also been wary of this move.
Looking at the slapped palm, Chen Feng took a deep breath and prepared to use Boundless Falling Wood again. As the strongest move among the basic moves of Huashan Sword Art, Boundless Falling Wood will naturally not have the same power as before.
The internal energy in Chen Feng's body also surged like a huge wave. The tip of the sword was sharply pointed. Under his full strength, the sword light flickered and the sword shadow was heavy. For a while, it was able to resist the Great Songyang Divine Palm.