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The black-clothed youth yelled in panic, "Brother Shi, help me!" He dodged and hid behind Shi Feng again.

The man surnamed Zheng turned his finger, and the hand guard hook suddenly became longer, the hook body bent into an arc, bypassed Shi Feng's shoulder, and cut towards the boy behind him.

The boy tilted his head slightly, and the hand guard hook stabbed into the air.

At this time, Shi Feng "just" reacted, screamed "Ah", and hurriedly stepped back two steps.

As he moved, the black-clothed youth also moved, still closely behind Shi Feng.

At this time, the man surnamed Zheng pointed his finger, and the white blade flashed like a star, and the hook tip, hook blade, and crescent kept cutting towards the black-clothed youth.

The black-clothed youth jumped in front of and behind Shi Feng, constantly dodging.

The hand guard hook seemed to have eyes, long or short, curved or straight, always flying past Shi Feng by a hair's breadth, and heading straight for the boy behind him.

Shi Feng seemed to be frightened and panicked, but he was always half a beat late. He waited until the hand guard hook flew over before he started to dodge.

The black-clothed young man saw that Shi Feng was just dodging and didn't fight back. After more than ten moves, he felt bored and swayed his body and turned behind Feng Qitong again.

He followed the same method, still using Feng Qitong as a wooden stake, dodging left and right, avoiding the flying hook of the man surnamed Zheng.

The essence of Taichu Sword Intention Sword Three is "different lengths, no obstacles in all directions". After Shi Feng understood it, the length of the sword blade and the direction of the sword were no longer confusing to him.

Although the man surnamed Zheng of Xuanding Sect did not use a long sword, he understood everything. He saw the direction of the opponent's flying hook, so he was "foolishly" too late to parry.

However, Feng Qitong had never practiced Taichu Sword Intention. Although she was promoted to the Golden Core earlier than Shi Feng, she had been immersed in the talisman array text and was far inferior to Shi Feng in terms of magical powers.

When the hook blade flew close to her face, she couldn't tell whether the man surnamed Zheng was attacking her or the black-clothed young man behind her.

It was not easy to remain calm in front of the white blade.

Feng Qitong raised his left hand, and the short knife was used to separate the hand guard hook. The white air in the sleeve of his right hand was like an arrow, and an ice arrow talisman had already shot towards the man surnamed Zheng.

The man surnamed Zheng snorted, "Sure enough, they are in the same group!"

His body movement was really weird. He jumped into a green smoke, avoided the ice arrow, and rushed over.

Although Feng Qitong attacked, the man surnamed Zheng was not afraid.

He was in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and it was still more than enough to deal with the combination of the early stage of the golden elixir and the middle stage of the foundation building.

Feng Qitong had already attached a light body talisman to himself before attacking, and then the short knife flew and went up.

"Shua" the flying hook and the blade crossed each other, making a harsh friction sound.

Junior Brother Zheng's move missed, and then his body turned, like a whirlwind, rolling towards Feng Qitong.

"What a fast body movement!" Feng Qitong thought to herself. She used the light body talisman, and the talismans of the Nine Talisman Sect were all exquisite. Even so, she could only barely keep up with the opponent's speed.

Feng Qitong kept retreating, her slender fingers moved, and the sound of "ding-dong" continued. In the blink of an eye, she had blocked the seven consecutive attacks of the man surnamed Zheng from the Xuanding Sect.

The man surnamed Zheng also secretly admired her. This woman's skills are quite extraordinary!

Seeing that he couldn't knock Feng Qitong down in a hurry, the man surnamed Zheng stretched out his left hand, and another hand guard hook appeared in his palm. He blocked Feng Qitong with his right hand hook, and attacked the black-clothed boy with his left hand hook.

"Oh! Help me." The black-clothed boy shouted and jumped behind Shi Feng again.

Shi Feng was helpless. Feng Qitong had already made a move, and it would be wrong for him to stand by and watch. Besides, the black-clothed boy was very likely...

He drew out the Feiyu Sword and used the Feiyu Sword Technique. He only defended and did not attack. He fought the Zheng man with Feng Qitong, and the three of them immediately fought to a draw.

However, on the other side, Ye Fazhen's crescent-shaped scimitar appeared and disappeared like a ghost. The Qiu man was sweating profusely and was about to be defeated in a few moves.

Fu Chuanxin was very displeased. His eyes flashed, and without any warning, his figure rose like a roc with wings spread.

Before he arrived, the air flow swirled, and the black-clothed boy was locked within a radius of ten feet. His right hand opened like a winnowing fan and buckled towards the opponent's neck.

Fu Chuanxin was purely to shock everyone present, and he showed a very high magical power when he made a move.

"Ah! Be careful!" Feng Qitong wanted to withdraw to stop him, but it was too late.

However, the next moment, a scene that she did not expect happened!

The black-clothed boy curled his lips, twisted his body, and easily avoided Fu Chuanxin's grab.

Fu Chuanxin's face changed drastically. His attack missed, and he immediately kicked back. The black-clothed boy sneered, and the figure suddenly disappeared. Fu Chuanxin's kick only hit the shadow.

Fu Chuanxin took a breath and disappeared in an instant.

Jindan cultivators all have the talent of teleportation, but the level of cultivation, the quality of body skills, and the speed of teleportation are naturally different.

Fu Chuanxin's flash was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, but he still didn't hit the black-clothed boy with this pounce.

Fu Chuanxin made three consecutive moves, but failed to take down the black-clothed boy. He suddenly stopped and stared at the robe the boy was wearing outside.

"Xuan Shou robe?" A strong greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The black-clothed young man sneered, revealing his white teeth, "My clothes are not from your Xuanding Sect, are they?"

Fu Chuanxin glanced at the situation on the field. The man surnamed Qiu was obviously no match for Ye Fazhen, so he immediately sent a voice message and ordered, "Junior Brother Zheng, you replace Junior Brother Qiu. Junior Brother Qiu, you go deal with the man with the sword, and leave the others to me."

The man surnamed Qiu swung his whip and turned around and left.

Ye Fazhen swung his scimitar and chased after him. But the man surnamed Qiu turned around and ignored him. Suddenly, a strong wind rushed over and knocked the scimitar down. Ye Fazhen pointed his finger, and the crescent-shaped scimitar flew back quickly. He also stepped back a few steps, looking solemn.

It was Fu Chuanxin who knocked the scimitar away with a palm strike.

However, Fu Chuanxin did not continue to attack Ye Fazhen, but the man surnamed Zheng waved his hand hook and rushed over. Two hooks against two swords, the two immediately fought together.

And the man surnamed Qiu roared like a tiger, and the centipede whip had already whipped towards Shi Feng viciously.

At the same time, Fu Chuanxin also flew with both palms, covering Feng Qitong and the black-clothed boy.

Shi Feng had previously watched the fight between Ye Fazhen and the man surnamed Qiu outside the stone hall, and he was already familiar with their magical powers.

The centipede whip of the man surnamed Qiu is a magic weapon. When it is swung, it produces phantoms, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Shi Feng had practiced a sword technique called "Phantom Sword Jue" before. Although he was not as good as the other party, his moves and the whip technique of the man surnamed Qiu had a lot in common. They both mixed phantom moves with real moves. Thousands of sword whips fell together, and the momentum was very scary.

The effect of this illusion varies from person to person. If the opponent's spiritual consciousness is weak, he will be really panicked.

But if the opponent's spiritual consciousness is strong and can see the authenticity of the moves and magic weapons, then this magical power will not be of much use.

The reason why the man surnamed Zheng was defeated by Ye Fazhen again and again was because his spiritual consciousness was not as good as the opponent's.

He told Shi Feng that he was clumsy just now, and he was only in the early stage of Jindan, so he was very calm in his heart. Killing you is not a piece of cake!

How could he know that when it comes to spiritual consciousness, let alone the white fox in the black tortoise bone, even Shi Feng himself is much better than him.

Therefore, no matter how big the whip shadow of the short and fat man of Xuanding Sect was, Shi Feng just used the Feiyu sword technique to counter the moves.

At the same time, he looked around and watched the situation.

Ye Fazhen and Junior Brother Zheng of Xuanding Sect were evenly matched.

But the situation on Fu Chuanxin's side was not good. Fu Chuanxin was a master of the late Jindan stage, and his skill was even higher than that of Chang Gongcheng. He didn't even use his magic weapon, but just flipped his palms and hit with force like an axe.

Feng Qitong and the black-clothed boy retreated again and again, one relying on his precious clothes to dodge, and the other threw out a talisman to resist.

After more than 20 moves, the black-clothed boy suddenly shouted, "The wind is strong, run!" After saying that, he turned around and ran. The black clothes on his body activated, and he flashed to the stone gate on the east side of the hall.

He stepped into the stone gate with one foot, and did not forget to turn back and shout to Shi Feng, "Run separately, you guys take the things first."

The horned dragon's nose was almost crooked with anger, "This kid is too bad."