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Cui Meng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said proudly, "Cui's secret technique may not be discovered by the spiritual sense of even the Jindan cultivator, let alone the cultivators of the same level."

Shi Feng said, "I believe this. Although your secret technique cannot see the light, which is a fatal flaw, cultivators are often arrogant and over-trust their spiritual sense, and are unwilling to use their eyes to see. This secret technique is used for sneak attacks in the dark, which can be called a magic trick."

"You figured this out, so you gave up your stone escape technique and rushed out of the tunnel?"

"Yes! Although I arrived at the courtyard, On the flat ground, I lack the stone escape technique, but at least I can see the enemy clearly, so I have to choose the lesser of two evils. ”

Cui Meng said coldly, "Very good! You can guess my identity in a hurry, and figure out the weakness of my secret technique, which is very smart! And you can give up the stone escape technique and leave the tunnel without hesitation, which is very courageous! Smart and courageous, it is indeed a rare talent. In time, you will definitely become a great man. But, it's a pity that you met me. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Shi Feng to answer again, and he had already rushed forward, slashing with both swords.

Shi Feng had been on guard for a long time, and the Long Qian sword was horizontal, clanging, and the swords and swords intersected. Shi Feng only felt his arms numb, and the Long Qian sword almost slipped out of his hand.

What a great force! Shi Feng was shocked.

Cui Meng's long sword was blocked, and the sword was not withdrawn. He turned his body and drove the two swords, and slashed again, trying to cut Shi Feng into three pieces.

Shi Feng was no match for the opponent with one arm, so he quickly grasped the hilt with both hands and tried to parry. There was another sound, and the two of them retreated a step, still evenly matched.

Cui Meng shouted, retreated and then moved forward, using his two swords, one sword was as tight as the other, one sword was as fast as the other, like a huge wave, one wave after another.

Most two-handed weapons are one attack and one defense, with exquisite moves, both offensive and defensive, but Cui Meng's two swords are offensive but not defensive, and he pressed forward with every move, and his momentum was absolutely superior.

Shi Feng was completely suppressed, and he kept retreating and trying to parry.

The horned dragon shouted, "How come you are sober and confused at one moment? He is a body cultivator, so he must be good at close combat. Why do you have to fight with him? Just drive the flying boat, keep your distance, and then use the flying sword to greet him from a distance!"

Shi Feng said anxiously, "I know, but now the Yin beasts are rampant outside, and the green-robed scholar will probably catch up soon. If I fly in the air, wouldn't it be courting death? Don't talk and distract me, I can't defend myself."

The two fought fast and hard, and there was no empty move. There was only the sound of ding-dong, as if they had opened a blacksmith shop.

Shi Feng's Longqian Sword was given by Gan Chu Zhenren. It was a top-grade magic weapon with twenty-two restrictions, heavy and sharp. Cui Meng's double swords were also good. Just by the fact that it could penetrate stone like cutting tofu, you can tell how sharp it was. It was also difficult to tell who was better in terms of weapons.

Cui Meng was quite proud of his ability in close combat. With his physical strength and the sharpness of his sword, even his senior brother who had reached the late stage of foundation building was not his opponent in close combat, and Shi Feng was only in the early stage of foundation building.

The opponent did not fly or run, but chose to fight with him, which was very much what Cui Meng wanted. And the two of them were just ordinary hard mud, so the stone escape technique was useless, which made Cui Meng completely relieved.

I thought that after more than ten cuts, I could cut the opponent into seven or eight pieces.

Who knew that Shi Feng's physical strength was not inferior to his own, and his sword was not inferior to his own two swords at all. The swords collided violently, but the sword did not even break.

In the fierce battle, Shi Feng kept retreating. It seemed that Cui Meng had the upper hand, but Cui Meng knew that he did not take any advantage, and the yard was so empty that it was impossible to force the opponent into a dead end by turning around and retreating.

He was so angry that he didn't change his moves, but just chopped with both swords horizontally, not believing that Shi Feng could really take it.

The two fought fast, and in a cup of tea, they had fought for more than a thousand moves. Cui Meng had a slight advantage in his moves, and he chopped Shi Feng several times in the middle, but Shi Feng avoided the exposed parts such as face and wrists, and let the opponent chop on the armor. At this moment, Shi Feng's nameless body refining technique had already stirred up the true energy like a bush, and the opponent's blade could not touch the clothes, and the strength alone could not hurt Shi Feng.

While the two fought fiercely, the mana flowed and gradually infused into the weapons, and the sword energy and sword energy were crisscrossed, gradually widening the distance between the two.

After all, the cultivators were different from the martial artists in the world. Even if they were body refining practitioners, the final competition was still the invisible mana energy.

The illusion sword technique that Shi Feng practiced was a combination of swordsmanship and illusion. With one move, he could produce hundreds of virtual and real sword tips. This set of swordsmanship also tended to attack.

At the beginning of the fight between the two, Shi Feng was always at a disadvantage, with only the power to parry, and the power of the Fantasy Sword Art could not be exerted. But when the distance between the two was pulled away, Shi Feng chanted a spell, and the Dragon Hidden Sword suddenly flew out of his hand, a group of gorgeous streamers exploded in the air, and dozens of flying swords stabbed towards Cui Meng.

It was the first time that Shi Feng attacked since the two fought until now. Although it was the first time, he had turned defense into offense after all.

Cui Meng turned his double swords, and a water-like sword screen protected him in front of him. With a ding-dong, the Dragon Hidden Sword was bounced away. This was also the first time he took a defensive position.

Shi Feng raised his finger and another group of sword clouds flew towards Cui Meng. Cui Meng took a step back and protected his body with the sword light.

The situation between the two suddenly reversed. Shi Feng was attacking from a distance, and the flying swords broke through the air with his fingertips, fast and numerous. Cui Meng's double swords were close combat skills, but they were useless from a distance, so he had to defend blindly.

Cui Meng's face was terribly gloomy. It was not that he did not guess that the other party was practicing both magic and body, but he was too confident in his own body and swordsmanship. He thought that if he crossed his two swords and used all his strength, he would have chopped the other party into meat paste within a dozen moves. After all, Shi Feng was only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Who would have thought that Shi Feng's body was as strong as his own, and his sword was as sharp as his own, and he was wearing a very powerful armor.

Cui Meng blocked seven or eight swords in a row, and he was already in a mess. He suddenly roared, and the two swords flew out of his hands and threw them at Shi Feng's face.

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed, "This guy can't beat him, and he actually learned to lose his temper like a child!" Shi Feng had no time to talk to him. His feet flashed, and the two swords swept a gust of cool wind, flew past him, and pierced into the ground with a puff, and sank directly into the soil.

Shi Feng didn't know the other party's intention, so he took a step back, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, the two swords broke through the soil four feet deep, quietly inserted into the ground, and did not break through the soil and fly out.

"What does this mean?" When Shi Feng was in doubt, Cui Meng had already rushed over.

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "Is this kid crazy? Are his two fists sharper than the knife? Little Stone, cut him!"

He didn't say it, but Shi Feng meant it too. He pointed his hand, and the Dragon Hidden Sword chased Cui Meng with a ball of sword light.

However, something unexpected happened to Shi Feng.

After Cui Meng abandoned his knife, he stepped on the ground, and with a light and strange move, he bypassed Shi Feng's sword light and appeared on Shi Feng's left side, punching Shi Feng's left face.

Shi Feng was startled. His flying sword was outside and he couldn't block it. He could only use the Meteor Falling Shadow Body Movement, jump to the left, and avoid the opponent's punch.

But Cui Meng won this slight advantage at the cost of abandoning his knife, so he would not waste it.

He followed closely and punched again. Shi Feng's Meteor Falling Shadow Body Movement was exchanged from Jingxu Zhenren of Huiyan Peak with a pot of butterfly pattern ice flowers. It is also a unique skill of Tai Chi. Shi Feng has practiced hard for many years, and he is quite satisfied with his body movement.

However, just as Cui Meng did not expect Shi Feng's physical strength to be no less than his, Shi Feng did not expect Cui Meng to be even stronger with his bare hands than with his two swords.

His fists, once released, would scatter into seven or eight sharp gusts of wind, and his other footsteps were even more bizarre, suddenly appearing beside him, as if teleporting.

Shi Feng was shocked and said, "Is this the so-called Flying Flower Moon Shadow Break?"

Cui Meng laughed wildly, "That's right, you should have a good taste of Cui's fist." With laughter, he punched out with both fists alternately, and each punch was scattered into seven or eight, like a fairy scattering flowers.

His magical power seemed to be somewhat similar to the Phantom Sword Art, but it was actually completely different. The Phantom Sword Art relied on the trembling of the sword to emit a phantom, while the Flying Flower Fist was a punch, and the force burst out from the "Taiyuan" and "Yanggu" acupuncture points respectively. The acupuncture points selected were different, and the direction was also different.

Shi Feng could not distinguish the opponent's moves at all, and could only rely on his body skills to dodge desperately.

The Horned Demon Dragon also gasped, "What kind of mad dog boxing is this!"

Shi Feng was in a panic and was hit on the right wrist.

Shi Feng's sword-controlling technique relies on both spiritual consciousness and magic power. Not to mention the legendary "sword turns at will" heart sword realm, he has not even reached the "sword turns with the finger" hand sword realm. He was hit on the wrist, and the Dragon Hidden Sword in the air suddenly lost control, and with a "swish", it fell into the soil.

Almost at the same time, Cui Meng's other punch arrived, hitting Shi Feng's left shoulder, knocking Shi Feng out and falling four or five feet away in the yard.

The Horned Demon Dragon shouted, "You'd better ask me to help quickly, otherwise you will be bitten to death by a mad dog!"

Cui Meng got the upper hand with one move, rushed over and punched Shi Feng's head again. If this punch hit, Shi Feng's head would immediately explode.

Shi Feng was in the air, flicked his wrist, and the Sun-Covering Sword flew out of the bag and stabbed Cui Meng's fist.

Cui Meng didn't expect Shi Feng to have a flying sword. He naturally wouldn't use his body to fight the sword. He pulled back his fist and was about to use the Moon Shadow Breaking Footwork to continue the attack.

However, the Sun Covering Sword passed by, and the surroundings suddenly became pitch black.

Cui Meng was startled and hurriedly jumped back several feet.

When he stood firm and looked at the opponent again, there were already four flying swords floating beside Shi Feng, hanging unfired.

"Sword formation!"

"Yes!"

Shi Feng waved his hands, and three of the four flying swords were in front, and one was behind, slanting upwards and stabbing Cui Meng. It was a move in the four-door sword formation, "Spiritual Treasure Talisman, Universal Announcement to the Nine Heavens".

Shi Feng still didn't summon the Horned Demon Dragon. He felt that Cui Meng should have another trump card, and he had to keep calm and not reveal all the details rashly.