Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

After hearing this, Xu Fan was not angry.

This person is extremely impetuous and can be described as brainless. He is far inferior to Han Feng, who is quite wealthy, and is not even qualified to be regarded as his opponent.

What's more.

He was already a dying man, and there was no need for Xu Fan to waste words with him.

Jumping onto the fighting stage, Xu Fan drew out the long sword without a blade, turned to look at the referee on the side, and ignored Chen Feng.

"can we start?"

Upon seeing this, the referee secretly praised Xu Fan's calmness and then shouted the command to start the game on the spot.

Chen Feng became even more angry when he saw Xu Fan despising him so much.

present.

He then drew out his long sword and struck Xu Fan's vitals directly.

Judging from the sword's speed as fast as the wind and its ever-changing moves, it turned out to be the low-grade Huang-rank Chai Feng Sword Technique that had been trained in the Zongmen's Hidden Skills Pavilion.

This swordsmanship is worth two thousand points, which is far beyond what Chen Feng, who has been practicing for half a year, can get his hands on.

Chen Feng also showed off in front of others more than once, saying that his master taught him this swordsmanship.

Everyone present saw this and exclaimed, praising the Ninth Elder as a rare good master in the world.

however.

Just when Chen Feng thought that with the strength of the third level of Qi refining and the assistance of sword skills, he could easily kill Xu Fan.

The opponent just swung his sword casually and knocked him several feet away!

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been outside the martial arts arena.

Not only that.

The powerful force came from the sword and made his right arm numb!

Only then did he understand why the previous few people were defeated after only two or three encounters.

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten!

Although Xu Fan has not yet practiced sword skills, his strength advantage has long exceeded the scope of the third level of Qi refining.

"What a good boy, you are worthy of being a practitioner of body refining. You are really talented!"

"It's a pity that no matter how powerful you are, you are still not as fast as my Wind Chasing Sword Technique!"

"Look at the sword!"

Swish!

After the shouts ended, Chen Feng put away his previous contemptuous attitude and became serious.

He stepped forward again, his figure had become erratic, and the point of the sword point also avoided Xu Fan's long sword, and went straight to some dangerous places on the side and back.

This swordsmanship incorporates certain body skills. When encountering a powerful enemy, you can avoid their sharp edges and defeat them.

Unfortunately.

These calculations had long been seen clearly by Xu Fan using the mirror image. Xu Fan did not even need the assistance of Wind Step to adjust his body shape in advance and swing his sword to resist in time.

Zheng! Zheng!

A series of golden and iron sounds were heard, and before Chen Feng's move could be made, Xu Fan's long sword had already struck.

It's as if his moves have been completely seen through by the other party!

After counting the swords, Chen Feng's right arm was already numb with pain and he couldn't help shaking.

at this time.

He stood at the edge of the fighting platform, his eyes falling on the handsome man in front of him again, a dignified look flashing in his eyes.

Obviously.

This person has the qualifications to be taken seriously by him!

Just when he was hesitating whether to admit defeat, the fifth senior brother Song Qingshan's shout came from the audience, which cut off his retreat.

"Chen Feng, why are you still standing there in a daze?"

"If you can't even solve a Nine Spiritual Root, what qualifications do you have to be my vice-captain in the future!"

"The medicinal materials I gave you earlier are not as good as feeding the dogs!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Feng became a little bit uncontrollable.

He has short hands for holding people. He had previously gone out to practice with the fifth senior brother and had received his favor.

Now he had no reason to refuse what the other party was telling him.

It happened that the person guarding here today was his master, the Ninth Elder, so Chen Feng was heartbroken and took out the jade bottle in his arms and drank it in one gulp.

Followed by.

He swung his sword towards Xu Fan again, but quietly grabbed four bone-piercing nails in his left hand.

"Xu Fan, you will be unlucky if you meet me!"

"Today is your death day!"

"Look at the sword!"

Swish!

When he swung the long sword again, his speed and strength were much better than before, and the release of his soaring breath had actually reached the fourth level of Qi training.

"It's the Baxuan Spiritual Liquid that can forcibly improve your cultivation!"

"This Chen Feng actually violated the sect rules and used this kind of medicinal liquid when competing with fellow sects!"

There were many sharp-eyed people present, and they immediately saw Chen Feng's true identity.

just.

They never thought that Chen Feng's methods were much more than that.

next moment.

Chen Feng feinted with his sword, and then drove out the four bone-penetrating nails with a wave of his hand. When everyone saw this, they all gasped and became as silent as a chill.

He Qiang, who was under the stands, was shocked when he saw this scene, jumped to his feet and cursed!

"It's a poison-quenching hidden weapon. Referee, stop him quickly!"

"Chen Feng, you despicable person..."

Unfortunately.

The referee with the first level of Foundation Establishment had already been greeted by the brothers from the inner sect.

He had already stepped aside, pretending not to see it.

Killing Xu Fan today was a consensus reached by the leaders of the inner and outer disciples. Even he himself did not want Xu Fan to exist.

now.

Seeing that the bone-piercing nail was about to hit Xu Fan's weak spot, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a cunning look.

As soon as the bone-penetrating nail hits, he rushes forward, cuts off its head, and puts away the bone-penetrating nail.

The saint is not at the scene, and the master is protecting him, so he will be able to escape unscathed.

however.

What he didn't expect was that just when the bone-penetrating nail was about to fall, Xu Fan flipped his free left hand and quickly took out a shield from the storage bag.

It’s as if I’ve been prepared for it!

Ding!Ding!

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and the shield made of fine steel easily blocked the bone-penetrating nails one by one.

Followed by.

The edgeless sword in Xu Fan's hand swung like lightning, and struck straight at Chen Feng's neck.

This sword slashed out as fast as the wind, and its speed completely exceeded the scope of the third level of Qi refining.

It is completely different from the strength Xu Fan showed before!

bass!

The sound of cutting a carrot with a knife came, and when I looked at Chen Feng's head, it had already rolled to the ground.

Kill with one sword!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and even the referee who was watching the game couldn't react in time.

By the time he came to his senses and wanted to stop him, it was too late!

This astonishing scene immediately stunned everyone present.

It was so silent that you could hear a needle drop!

After a long while, everyone came back to their senses, and there was a loud noise.

"Zhou Cao, Xu Fan is actually so strong!"

"The last sword was obviously not blessed by martial arts, but its speed and power exceeded Chen Feng's ability to deal with it!"

"Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Xu Fan's whole body did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power. It was completely a blow of pure power!"

"He is indeed a spirit of Xuan-level quality. The Holy Lady must have poured a lot of resources into him."

……

now.

Under the fighting stage, the fifth senior brother Song Qingshan stared at Xu Fan with a livid face, a fierce look in his eyes.

Feeling the murderous intention of the other party, Xu Fan locked his figure in time and projected his life trajectory into the palm mirror.