On the field, Chen Feiyu refused to give in and used the same trick again. He took another big step to Ba Zhengyang and slashed down with a sword!

Ba Zhengyang also used the same trick again. After swinging the sword, he immediately stepped back and stabilized his body after steering.

"Hehe, no elders of the Luoshu Sword Sect can find a good way to crack Chen Feiyu's simple moves. I think you are still thinking about how to escape from Chen Feiyu's sword." Xie Xian gloated and giggled.

Unlike Xie Xian's optimism, Wan Lengxue frowned secretly. Ba Zhengyang's moves to deal with Chen Feiyu were easier and easier, which shows that Ba Zhengyang has not fully demonstrated his full strength. It is really hard to predict who will win and lose in this battle.

Chen Feiyu also discovered Ba Zhengyang's strangeness, and felt a little solemn. He raised the Longyuan Sword again and slashed Ba Zhengyang at the head!

With a "clang" sound, a harsh metal sound came. Ba Zhengyang waved his sword again and the Longyuan sword was on the way. Instead, he did not retreat at all, but stood there with ease and said: "The sword is indeed a good sword, but I have not seen your sword technique. Maybe your sword technique is too shallow to reach my eyes."

"My sword technique is a killing sword technique. It doesn't require depth, just one move." Chen Feiyu held the Longyuan Sword in his hand, fought against Ba Zhengyang's long sword, raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength, not 'Ask the Early Stage of the Xuan", but 'Ask the Middle Stage of the Xuan."

"When you go out, hide one more point of strength, and you will have one more point of life-saving trump card. What do you think?" After Ba Zhengyang said that, his aura suddenly surged. He shouted and suddenly waved his sword forward. The two swords that had originally intersected immediately separated. Chen Feiyu was forced to take a few steps back and then stabilized his body after he used the "Wujiquan" method.

In a blink of an eye, the situation changed dramatically!

Xie Xian immediately exclaimed: "Why...how is this happening?"

Zhu Yuquan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling proud, and said proudly: "I just said, how could Uncle Zhengyang be at a disadvantage? It was just to test Chen Feiyu's depth and hide his strength."

Wan Lengxue frowned slightly. No wonder Ba Zhengyang dared to bring Zhu Yuquan to investigate the forbidden area of ​​the Manyue Sect. It turned out that he had reached the "middle stage of asking the Xuan" and was now in trouble. I don't know if Chen Feiyu is Ba Zhengyang's opponent.

In the field, Chen Feiyu chuckled, pointed his sword at Ba Zhengyang, and said, "What he said makes sense. Unfortunately, even if you use all your strength, you are still no match for me."

"The young man is not old, but his tone is quite small." Ba Zhengyang smiled contemptuously, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "In this battle, you will die under my sword!"

The cold and murderous words seemed to be the declaration of the winner, and Chen Feiyu had been sentenced to death.

Ba Zhengyang waved his sword, and the majestic sword intent was stirred up. Thick bamboo leaves scattered on the ground around him flew into the air. Each thin green bamboo leaves contained Ba Zhengyang's powerful sword intent.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.

"I didn't expect that you, a powerful man from the "Middle-stage of Inquiry", blushed without knowing how to speak loudly. It seems that the older you are, the thicker your skin will be. If you want to kill me, then use your life as a bet." Chen Feiyu said mockingly.

As if he felt the murderous intent in Chen Feiyu's heart, the Longyuan Sword made a "buzzing" sound, and the mysterious sword intentions stormed around him.

Under the storm of the Longyuan Sword, the bamboo leaves floating around Ba Zhengyang were affected one after another, flying in a mess in the air, as if they were out of Ba Zhengyang's control.

"Then let you see if I'm talking big, but the answer to this question requires your life to answer it!" Ba Zhengyang shouted softly, waved his sword, and the countless bamboo leaves around him attacked Chen Feiyu like the sharpest blade in the world.

It is dense, like a scattering of flowers in a celestial girl.

Chen Feiyu has no choice but to avoid it, and he doesn’t need to avoid it!

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