Immediately, Senior Sister Ling'er said proudly: "Okay, if you win me, then I will pass on your thunder method."

"A word is certain. It happened that before I went to Yushu Sect, I met a strange man who taught the sword technique. I could defeat the world's sword technique. Today I will try it out." Chen Feiyu smiled a little. His best attitude was to sword technique. He was just a good match for a senior sister Ling'er who did not use the internal energy of the true essence.

"All the sword techniques of the world? Bragging! Just wait and kneel down and beg for mercy." Senior Sister Ling'er sneered, obviously not believing Chen Feiyu's words, and then suddenly took action and pointed the wooden stick towards Chen Feiyu's lower abdomen.

Swift and graceful.

"Okay!" Huailin cheered: "Senior Sister Ling'er is so great!"

A hint of lust flashed between Senior Sister Ling'er's eyebrows. This move was definitely not something Chen Fei could dodge.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu turned sideways and took two steps forward, stretching forward with a short stick in his hand casually, just blocking Senior Sister Ling'er's sword path. If Senior Sister Ling'er continues to hand the sword forward, her wrist will be poked by Chen Feiyu's short stick.

A hint of surprise flashed in Senior Sister Ling'er's eyes, and she immediately changed her moves. Hao Rubai Xue's wrist flipped slightly, and she had already avoided Chen Feiyu's short stick and turned to Chen Feiyu's chest.

Chen Feiyu seemed to have predicted Senior Sister Ling'er's movements in advance, but he didn't see any movements. He stabbed the short stick diagonally upwards, aiming it at Senior Sister Ling'er's wrist again, and sealing her sword path.

Ling'er became more and more surprised and changed her moves again. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu also changed his moves and still firmly sealed the sword path of Senior Sister Ling'er.

"How could this happen? Is it true that he can defeat the sword technique of the world as Chen Fei said? No, it is absolutely impossible. His sword technique of making ordinary swords is just a tricky angle. Where can he defeat the sword technique of the world?"

Senior Sister Ling'er felt contemptuous and then changed to more than a dozen quick attacks.

Chen Feiyu felt that he could not perform too well to avoid suspicion, so he deliberately waterproof and pretended to be in a hurry.

Senior Sister Ling'er was proud and made a three-pointer in her hand again: "What is the sword technique that can defeat the world? It's really a bragging thing. It depends on how long you can hold on!"

"Come on, Senior Sister Ling'er!" Huailin clapped and cheered.

In the continuous offensive, Chen Feiyu is like a small boat in the sea, which seems dangerous, but he always turns danger to a safe place at critical moments and resolves Senior Sister Ling'er's offensive.

"This guy is so tenacious!"

Senior Sister Ling'er felt anxious. If she couldn't even take down a disciple who had just entered the mountain gate, wouldn't she become a laughing stock after it was spread?

She is preparing to step up the offensive.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's sword move style suddenly changed. He looked at the gap in the flaws of Senior Sister Ling'er's moves, and once again bullied her to Senior Sister Ling'er's body, holding a wooden stick and stabbed her plump chest.

"Damn!"

Huailin suddenly opened his mouth wide. Even Senior Sister Ling'er dared to attack such a erotic and sensitive part. Chen Fei was desperate? But why am I drooling...

Senior Sister Ling'er is so old that it is the first time someone attacks her sensitive part. Her eyebrows suddenly rise up and her heart is angry. She wants to avoid it. However, Chen Feiyu's behavior of bullying himself into the sword was beyond her expectations. In addition, the angle of the sword was tricky. If she did not use her true energy, she would not have time to dodge and her chest would definitely be hit. But once she used her true energy, she would violate the previous agreement with Chen Feiyu, and even if she won, she would not be glorious.

"Chen Fei is so hateful. Even if I violate the agreement, I will teach him a lesson!"

As soon as he thought of this, a sharp light flashed in Senior Sister Ling'er's eyes, and she was about to use her true energy to directly shake off the short wooden stick in Chen Feiyu's hand.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu suddenly changed his move, and pointed the wooden stick in his hand at an incredible angle to Senior Sister Ling'er's wrist.

The angle is tricky, the antelope hangs its horns!

Senior Sister Ling'er never expected that Chen Feiyu's sword move would change like this. Unexpectedly, before the true energy in her body could be used, her wrist, as bright as snow, had already been hit by a wooden stick, and a slight pain came from.

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