Eternal Existence

Ding ding ding ding! Bang bang bang bang!

A series of crashing sounds continued to be transmitted from the sword energy all over the sky, and at the same time, chaotic sword energy continued to spray around.

The onlookers retreated one after another, and dense sword pits immediately appeared on the hard ground.

Evenly matched, at least that's how it seemed in the eyes of the people around them.

"This guy is really powerful. Isn't he only at the fourth level of the secret realm? Could it be that I made a mistake." Hua Liufeng said a little strangely.

After seeing the two men taking action, the worried expression on Luo Bo's face disappeared. After all, Luo Bo had some knowledge of Chen Feng's strength, and Luo Bo also knew that Chen Feng had some other powerful treasures that he had not taken. Come out, although Zhao Hai is powerful, he is not necessarily Chen Feng's opponent.

"I'm talking about Luo Bo, this Chen Feng is really just a monk on the fourth level of the secret realm. Isn't he hiding his strength?" Someone next to Luo Bo asked in a low voice.

"I don't know about this either." Luo Bo replied casually while watching the fight between the two.

"So who do you think will lose in the fight between these two?"

"How do I know? You'll find out just by reading." Luo Bo was a little impatient.

Speaking of which, this was Chen Feng's first time fighting in this way. The two did not use the flying sword technique to fight, but directly fought swords in close quarters like ordinary monks.

Zhao Hai has practiced several times longer than Chen Feng, and his realm is several levels higher than Chen Feng's. If Chen Feng's physical body wasn't strong and quick, and he had enough infuriating energy, he would have been defeated as soon as he came into contact with Chen Feng.

But even so, Chen Feng is becoming more and more at the bottom. In terms of the use and exploration of swordsmanship, Chen Feng, who has only practiced for a short time, is far inferior to Zhao Hai's skill and sophistication.

Of course, only a few people could tell that Chen Feng was at the bottom.

"It's a pity that although this guy named Chen Feng has plenty of zhenqi, he obviously hasn't practiced for a long time. His moves are still too stiff, and he doesn't seem to have specially practiced the secret attack method. If he doesn't have some fighting experience, , I'm afraid he has been defeated a long time ago." Hua Liufeng could see Chen Feng's state just by looking at it casually.

Under these circumstances, Chen Feng naturally understood that he did not have much time to enter the Secret Realm Stage, while Zhao Hai did not know how long he had been settling in the Secret Realm Stage, and he did not know how many sets of techniques he had practiced. More importantly, Zhao Hai was a A simple swordsman, a swordsman with powerful attack power.

It seems that Chen Feng has not even practiced a single technique after entering the Taiyi Sect. As for the secret attack techniques in the Immortality Manual, it requires advanced cultivation to be used.

However, Chen Feng did not panic at all. Instead, he was a little excited, because what Chen Feng needs most now is pressure and training. Only in this way can he progress faster.

Facing Zhao Hai's continuous flawless swordsmanship, Chen Feng felt strong pressure, but Chen Feng felt even more happy in his heart. Without pressure, there would be no progress. During this period, Chen Feng listened to a series of training theories in the True Instruction Hall. Now This is the time when verification is needed.

No matter how great the pressure was, Chen Feng refused to give in and tried his best to block Zhao Hai's attack.

Ding ding ding ding!

The constant banging sound was like the sound of hammering coming from a blacksmith shop. There was not even much pause in the middle. The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the surrounding cultivators were still retreating.

You must know that the long swords in the hands of both of them are treasures. The power of the collision is getting stronger and stronger, and the hard ground is constantly shooting out gravel, leaving small holes.

"Tsk, tsk, what a wonderful fight. Who are these two people?" At this time, another monk fell from the sky. It was obvious that these people were attracted by the fight here.

"One of them seems to be Zhao Hai. Who is the other one? There seems to be no such person among our elite disciples?"

More and more monks came, and most of them were elite disciples. Some people didn't understand the situation, so they started asking other people.

"Chen Feng, true disciple, no way, there is such a powerful true disciple?"

"Chen Feng, isn't he a guy who came out of the Immortal Mountain? I heard that he offended the Illuminati, and now he is confronting the Zhao family. He is really brave. He should have some backing."

For a whole stick of incense, the fight between the two people not only did not let up, but became more and more intense. The sound of wind and thunder could be heard from the two people's bodies. This was caused by the excessive flow of true energy in their bodies.

In fact, Zhao Hai was in trouble. Originally, Zhao Hai thought that he could defeat Chen Feng from the very beginning, and he did have the upper hand when he started, but he only had the upper hand. It was a bit difficult to defeat the opponent.

As the two of them fought more and more times, Zhao Hai felt even more frustrated and depressed. It was not only difficult to defeat Chen Feng, Zhao Hai even felt that it was impossible.

This kind of high-intensity battle consumes the most energy. After a stick of incense, the fight between the two began to escalate. Zhao Hai had tried his best, but still could not overwhelm Chen Feng. Zhao Hai felt the intense consumption of Qi in his body. Hai started to feel a little impatient.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Zhao Hai had reached the peak of his strength and immediately forced Chen Feng to take a few steps back. A few sword energy flashed through, and Chen Feng's robe was immediately cut open, with traces of blood flowing out from the wound.

Chen Feng didn't care at all. This kind of small wound was not even a skin injury to Chen Feng. Facing Zhao Hai's violent attack, Chen Feng kept retreating. Without taking a step back, the ground trembled slightly. It was Chen Feng who transferred the pressure that Zhao Hai put on himself underground, and at the same time absorbed the power of the earth to strengthen his defense.

Chen Feng, who was at a disadvantage, retreated with a smile on his face, because Chen Feng had already felt that Zhao Hai's strength had reached its peak. The main thing was that he could block this round of attacks, so it was Zhao Hai who was at a disadvantage. .

"How come this guy's energy is so abundant and it hasn't been exhausted yet?" Zhao Hai was secretly worried and struck harder, trying to defeat Chen Feng with all his strength.

"It's interesting that such a situation would happen." Hua Liufeng had a strange smile on his face.

At first, everyone thought that Chen Feng would lose, but after such a long time, although Chen Feng was at a disadvantage, he was not defeated, and they couldn't help but start talking.

"Chen Feng should be defeated. Look at him retreating and running away."

"Zhao Hai is really powerful and his swordsmanship is really sharp."

"Tsk, it has taken such a long time for the monks on the ninth level of the secret realm to take down a monk on the fourth level of the secret realm. This time, Zhao Hai will be embarrassed."

"No, I don't think Zhao Hai can win."

"No way, Zhao Hai already has an absolute advantage." After the man finished speaking, his eyes widened immediately, his mouth opened and he was speechless.

Because the situation on the field changed again, Chen Feng, who was constantly retreating, suddenly stabilized his figure, and no longer took a step back despite Zhao Hai's violent attacks. On the contrary, Zhao Hai's offensive gradually slowed down, and the momentum on his body It is also getting weaker and weaker.

"The zhenqi in Zhao Hai's body has been almost exhausted, but the aura in Chen Feng's body is getting stronger and stronger. This is too exaggerated." Hua Liufeng couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

Not only Hua Liufeng was surprised, but some of the monks present were not surprised, because the competition between the two changed again.

Feeling that Zhao Hai's attack began to weaken, Chen Feng knew that it was time for him to take action. His feet hit hard, the earth shook violently, and a light yellow earth power quickly enveloped Chen Feng. At the same time, Chen Feng's body His fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword in his hand is also suppressed to the extreme.

Ding!

This time the collision sound was even louder, and the swords of the two men separated violently. Chen Feng remained motionless, but Zhao Hai swayed slightly.

Chen Feng felt that the blood in his body began to burn, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword in his hand became more excited. The power of the earth poured into his body continuously, making Chen Feng's figure more stable.

Ding!

The two swords collided again. Chen Feng remained motionless, but Zhao Hai took a step back.

Chen Feng took a fierce step forward and swung the long sword in his hand again, as fast as lightning and extremely fierce. At this time, Chen Feng seemed to have understood a hint of the sword intention of the Eternal Sword, which was sharp, domineering, and upright.

Kick, kick, kick!

The two swords collided, and the rolling force was transmitted to Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai swayed and took three steps back in one breath, his face turned red.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chen Feng did not give Zhao Hai time to recover. One sword was faster than the other, and he attacked Zhao Hai three times in a row. Zhao Hai blocked them all, but the pressure transmitted by the long sword made him keep retreating, especially The last sword was even more powerful. When the two swords collided, cracks opened on the ground.

Bang!

Zhao Hai lifted his feet off the ground, flew upside down, and slid for tens of meters before turning over and standing up. His face turned red and white, his hairband was broken, and his hair was disheveled, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Do you only have this little strength?" Chen Feng stretched out his fingers and flicked the long sword in his hand, feeling a little unsatisfied.

Wow!

All the monks present were in an uproar. They did not expect that Zhao Hai was defeated by an unknown true disciple, and the defeat was without any tricks.

"Why!"

Hua Liufeng sighed. He originally wanted to compete with Zhao Hai in a few days, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

Zhao Hai was defeated, and the monks who came with Zhao Hai were even more afraid to take action. Even Zhao Hai was defeated, and they were even more humiliated by going up.

"Don't pester me again in the future. I came to Taiyi Sect to practice, not to play with you." Chen Feng said, greeting Luo Bo, then turned and left.

"Where to go, do you think you will win?" Zhao Hai shouted angrily, and a sword-shaped virtual light blade came out of the body and slashed at Chen Feng's back.

"Be careful, it's the Soul Blade." Hua Liufeng was the first to shout.