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Chen Feng held his own sword and looked at Yu Tianheng calmly.

Yu Tianheng released thunder and lightning from his hand, looked at Chenfeng and said: "Brother Chenfeng, be careful!"

Saying that, Yu Tianheng rushed to Chen Feng in an instant, and the thunder and lightning in his palm burst out with bright blue-purple light and shot towards Chen Feng.

This palm is extremely powerful. Wherever the thunder and lightning pass, the air is violently distorted, and a heart-stopping crackling sound erupts. The sound is powerful and terrifying, giving people a great sense of oppression.

At this time, Chenfeng stood there, unmoved at all, and even closed his eyes.

Seeing Chen Feng closing his eyes, the entire audience was extremely shocked.

"Oh my God, does this Chen Feng want to die?"

"Yes, under such circumstances, he still didn't release his martial spirit, and even closed his eyes!"

"I seem to have seen the fate of Chen Feng!"

"Does this kid not know how strong Yu Tianheng is?"

"..."

At this moment, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Chenfeng's mouth. The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes. At the same time, the sword in his hand also started to wave in an instant.

In an instant, a sharp and sharp chill burst out from Chen Feng's body, and his whole body's energy and energy reached its peak at this moment.

The next moment, he suddenly stepped forward, slashed out with his sword, and directly met Yu Tianheng's blow with sword energy.

boom--

In an instant, violent explosions spread throughout the auditorium, and extremely violent winds burst out in an instant.

"Kick, kick and stare!" Yu Tianheng took five or six steps back and then stopped.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was silent!

But Chenfeng still stood there, unmoved at all. The sword in his hand did not move at all, not even the slightest ripple, as if he had just made an understatement.

At this time, Yu Tianheng looked at Chen Feng in shock and said: "How is it possible that my blow just now was not weak, but you still have such terrifying strength without releasing your martial spirit?"

Chen Feng still remembers what Chen Xin told him.

The most powerful thing about the sword martial soul is not the soul skill, but the way of the sword!

The stronger the sword is, the stronger the sword spirit will be!

The more swordsmanship you understand, the more sword moves you can use!

Although Chen Feng did not use his martial soul, he used his soul power, coupled with Chen Feng's self-created misty sword technique, to easily resist Yu Tianheng's attack.

The spectators in the auditorium were even more shocked. They all stared blankly at the venue, unable to calm down the shock in their hearts for a long time.

They knew very well about Yu Tianheng's strength. Among the younger generation in Tiandou City, he was definitely considered the top one.

However, such an existence was easily blocked by the dust wind!

Moreover, looking at Chenfeng's rosy face, it seemed that he was not trying his best.

At this time, Chenfeng looked at Yu Tianheng and said, "Brother Tianheng, please be more serious. From now on, I won't hold back any more!"

Chenfeng said, and immediately began to release his own self-created soul skill - Misty Sword Technique!

At that moment, Chenfeng seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand. He was like a misty fallen leaf, or a wisp of smoke.

Elegant, smart and chic!

Every step Chenfeng took was as if he were stepping on the clouds, making his position unpredictable.

There is no trace in the dust and wind, making it difficult to figure out!

"Shhhhh!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng's figure was seen flickering, constantly spinning around Yu Tianheng, and every time he drew his sword, there would be a sword light flashing past.

The sword light flashed, the sword power was fierce and the sword energy was fierce!

"what is that?"

"Oh my god, is that the legendary self-created soul skill?"

"Why is this Chenfeng so powerful?"

At this time, after seeing this scene, Shui Bing'er stared at Chen Feng in shock, a little unbelievable.

Feng Xiaotian, who was chatting and laughing with brother and sister Huo Wushuang just now, immediately became serious at this time and looked at Chenfeng in surprise.

"He actually has a self-created soul skill. This guy is indeed not as simple as he seems!" Feng Xiaotian looked at Chenfeng and murmured.

"Clang clang clang!"

Yu Tianheng kept blocking Chen Feng's sword light. However, no matter how hard Yu Tianheng tried to defend, he still could not stop Chen Feng's fierce attack!

Just a few breaths later, Chen Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind Yu Tianheng, and he held a sword in his right hand and stabbed Yu Tianheng with one sword.

Yu Tianheng reacted immediately and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid Chen Feng's fatal blow. However, just as he turned sideways to avoid Chen Feng's blow, the sword in Chen Feng's left hand suddenly changed his moves.

The long sword in his hand was placed directly on Yu Tianheng's neck.

"Brother Tianheng, I accept it!"

Chen Feng held the long sword on Yu Tianheng's neck and spoke softly.

After hearing what Chen Feng said, Yu Tianheng looked at Chen Feng in shock, unable to believe it all.

Did he actually lose?

Moreover, before the battle, he was so confident that he would not lose.

He even looked down on Chen Feng's strength and felt that Chen Feng was not worthy of being his opponent. Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, Yu Tianheng said those extremely arrogant words.

But who could have imagined that at the end of this battle, Chen Feng would be victorious!

He actually lost.

Lose cleanly and completely!

At this time, the entire audience was excited, and everyone was extremely excited and cheered, because Chen Feng actually defeated Yu Tianheng!

At this time, Yu Tianheng looked at Chenfeng and said, "Brother Chenfeng, have you been hiding your strength?"

Chen Feng looked at Yu Tianheng and smiled and said: "Brother Tian Heng, I just had an information gap with Brother Tian Heng and I was lucky enough to win against Brother Tian Heng."

"If Brother Tian Heng had known that I would create my own soul skills, he would have taken precautions. In that case, I would naturally not be able to defeat Brother Tian Heng!"

After hearing Chenfeng's words, Yu Tianheng's lips showed a hint of bitterness.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly, looked at Chenfeng and said, "Brother Chenfeng, I lost!"

Yu Tianheng was convinced that Chen Feng won this match.

Moreover, from beginning to end, Chen Feng did not show his full strength at all.

Such an opponent is too terrifying.

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "Brother Tian Heng is being humble. I only have a slight advantage because I have practiced the Piao Miao sword technique. In fact, if Brother Tian Heng gets serious, I may not be your opponent."

Yu Tianheng smiled bitterly and said: "You are too humble." He knew that Chenfeng was telling the truth. When the two of them fought, Chenfeng could almost always find the right opportunity to inflict fatal injuries on him. If he really fought to the death, If so, he might not be Chen Feng’s opponent at all!

At this moment, Yu Tianheng realized the terror of Chen Feng and murmured: "This guy seems to be even more terrifying than the Tang San he met in Soto City!"