In the floor field, Feng Yi and Song Daren stood opposite each other two meters apart.

The two said "please" to each other, and then they saw Song Daren pulling his sword with his backhand, holding the sword in his hand with a "clang". The whole body of the immortal sword was yellow, four feet long and three fingers wide. It was slightly larger than the ordinary immortal sword. When the true energy was stimulated, it showed a heavy power.

Feng Yi did not do any extra moves, and took the fairy sword "Mingquan" into his hand, calm and calm, and Zhuo was confident in facing Song Daren.

Everyone in Dazhu Peak was focused and their hearts were raised.

"Hey, you guys, who will win, senior brother or junior brother Feng?"

Among the brothers, I don’t know who said it. Although Tian Ling’er also wanted to know, but the competition has not yet begun, how can she see it? However, she is more inclined to Song Daren in love and said naturally: “It should be the eldest brother. He is the highest cultivation among us! And I heard that Feng Yi has been in the beginning for less than ten years, and her foundation is always lacking.”

A short black man heard this and said quietly: "Junior sister, how can you determine the level of cultivation sooner or later when you start practicing?"

Another thin man had his eyes rolling and his face showed interest. He suddenly interrupted, "Hey, since everyone has different opinions, why don't we take a gamble-"

Before he finished speaking, he called a scholarly disciple to interrupt: "Come on, Lao Liu! Good luck to watch the competition."

"Junior Brother Feng," Song Daren raised his fairy sword slightly, his expression became solemn, and his face was full of tranquility, "This sword is 'Ten Tigers', the best at attacking, so I'm careful!" He had never seen Feng Yi's method and was unwilling to hurt him, so he reminded him before taking action.

With that word, Song Daren whistled and slashed out with a sword!

A sudden roar of tigers in the air turned into a colorful tiger in the dazzling fairy light, and suddenly jumped out and pounced down towards Feng Yi! The tiger was not a tiger, but a magical power formed by the condensation of sword energy!

Before the tiger arrived, a terrifying power spread, hitting the disciples watching Dazhu Peak like a storm. Although they were with Song Daren, they rarely saw the elder brother taking such powerful magical powers. They couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate on looking.

Zheng!

With the tiger's roar, a sudden sword sounded!

Everyone saw Feng Yi suddenly move, and then a sword energy like a red sun slashed out to face the tiger-shaped shape in the air. The two collided, stirring up a strong wind, rolling in all directions, blowing everyone watching Dazhu Peak to make their clothes sound violently.

"So awesome!"

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

"Senior Brother Song," Feng Yi said loudly, "Even if you are accusing yourself of the competition, why should you keep your hands like this? I have some cultivation, so I ask my senior brother for advice!"

It turned out that the seemingly ferocious tiger shape just now was actually just a test of Song Daren.

Feng Yiyu made a statement and saw that he seemed to be unable to let go, so he simply walked with his sword. His figure flashed and took the initiative to attack Song Daren. Song Daren's tiger eyes were shining, and he also felt that he seemed to have underestimated someone before. He immediately laughed and replied boldly: "Okay!"

Clam!

Clam, Clam, Clam, Clam—

The two of them had a sword like lightning. In the blink of an eye, they fought several moves and felt the weight of their opponents and couldn't help but cheer up. Of course, the most energetic and excited were Song Daren. Feng Yi felt a little disappointed after feeling the opponent's sword skills. Compared to expectations, Song Daren's sword technique seemed to be a little softer, not as powerful as imagined.

However, after a change of thought, Feng Yi realized it.

The "soft" he just judged was unconsciously putting the comparison standards on Mr. Tong in his own lineage. No matter how strong Song Daren is, he can still be as good as the uncles of the Chaoyang lineage? Not to mention Song Daren, even Feng Yi himself, wouldn't he be beaten unilaterally when facing Mr. Tong?

Feng Yiyong was cautious and wary in the face of Uncle Tong, and naturally felt that it was a little worse when he looked at Song Daren.

He realized at this time, and thought about it and relaxed a little.

Song Daren's magical power was "Tongxuan". He naturally could not compare with the sword technique. The more they fought, the faster they fought, and the sword energy was scattered on the field, one was yellow and the other was burning flames, and the battle was evenly matched.

The disciples watching Dazhu Peak had been watching for a long time and were shocked!

Not to mention Zhang Xiaofan, his eyes were full of yearning. He didn't expect that Senior Brother Feng Yi, who looked no bigger than him, had such a profound cultivation level. When the magical power was used, it seemed like a large area of ​​flames rose on the field, and the air was like fire, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Until, he subconsciously touched the fire stick in his sleeve.

I don’t know if it was an illusion or the slowdown of Senior Brother Feng’s magical powers—the faint coolness wandered along his arms. Suddenly, the heat that Zhang Xiaofan felt was as if he was about to suffocate was relieved a lot.

"What kind of magical power does Junior Brother Feng use?"

Someone asked.

Although the two of them used sword skills to fight each other, they were different on the outside. Song Daren's body was yellow, reflecting the halo of the "Ten Tigers" of the fairy sword; Feng Yi's fairy sword "Mingquan" was clear, but at this time his body was covered with a layer of burning flames.

The flames were extremely powerful, and even if you watched from a distance, everyone could feel the terrible heat.

Obviously, Feng Yi used some magical power that they had not yet known, so some people were so excited that they blurted out their questions when they were confused.

"What Feng Yi is the Chaoyang Peak's Shaoyang Sword Art."

When everyone heard this sound, their bodies shook. They turned around and saw the majestic master standing a few steps behind them. The master's wife Su Ru was followed.

Tian Ling'er said: "Dad, mom! Tell us about what is the 'Shaoyang Sword Art'?"

Tian Buyi glanced at everyone and said slowly: "I have told you that all the wonderful methods of Qingyun are divided into 'cultivation of Yuan, 'tongxuan' and 'sword control'. The 'Shaoyang Sword Technique' is a sword technique that specializes in 'sword control', is proficient in sword techniques, and is also qi walking through Shaoyang, and raising the 'Shaoyang Sword Qi'!"

Tian Ling'er asked again: "Dad, do you think the eldest brother can win?"

Tian Buyi did not answer, just said, "Let's watch the competition, don't say too much!" Tian Ling'er said "Oh" and had to continue to look. Su Ru walked to Tian Buyi's side, and the two looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Obviously, with the eyes of both of them, it can be seen that Feng Yi's cultivation is actually above Song Daren.

However, cultivation sometimes does not represent combat power.

Tian Buyi and Su Ru can only see whether their disciples can be better than Taoism.

Song Daren also quickly noticed something strange. It was not that he felt that Feng Yi had some strength, but that he was keen intuition and found that he would be unable to defeat this young junior brother if he fought so fiercely.

What's more, Song Daren also discovered that his master and his wife had arrived. He thought about it and planned to use his unique skills!

"Junior Brother Feng, accept my move again!"

Song Daren shouted loudly, flew straight into the air with his sword, and he was descending from a high point. The light of the immortal sword condensed an unprecedented pressure. Feng Yi felt quite interesting. This was really upright for Senior Brother Song, and he had to know before using his ultimate move.

When the two fought at this time, Feng Yi basically understood Song Daren's swordsmanship.

If he had no other changes, Feng Yi himself planned to end the competition with his magical powers. Now Song Daren changes his own moves, which is exactly what he wants.

"Ten Tigers!"

"disease!"

Feng Yi's eyes showed a look of shock, and a golden light shone in the air, and instantly, a series of tigers appeared from the wave of the fairy sword! Tigers roared one after another, like thunder, pounced towards Feng Yi!

In his perception, how could the tiger shape be as merely as before?

If Feng Yi looked at the tiger shape before, he looked like watching the tiger on a scroll. Then, now, facing the golden tiger, it seems to be facing this strange beast, with its might and a sense of sturdyness and sharpness!

"Is it the secret method of the 'Golden Walk' among the five elements?" Feng Yi was very curious. It was because he had already felt the pressure of defeat in the secret method. "Sure enough, the 'Tongxuan' method is also unparalleled!"

The thoughts change rapidly and do not delay Feng Yi using his magical powers.

The people on Dazhu Peak heard a dull sound, and they saw the rolling flames surging like waves and waves, gathering with "crackling" sounds, instantly forming a large sea of ​​fire!

The flame was extremely fierce, and the air seemed to be dry in an instant. Even the bluestone on the ground also cracked the cracks under the scorching flames!

"Wow~!"

Everyone on Dazhu Peak was shocked and quickly retreated.

It turned out that under the burning flames, they seemed to smell a faint burnt smell on their bodies. They were shocked and shocked, and had to retreat. What they could be left behind was that their cultivation had broken through the "Object Control Realm". Only with magical powers and magic weapons to protect their bodies could they block the scorching flames!

Seeing this, Tian Buyi sighed silently, but took a step forward without moving.

As he stood forward, the originally powerful flames stopped as if they had disappeared. The embarrassed disciples then wiping sweat on their foreheads and whispered to their master.

"Buyi--" Su Ru stood beside Tian Buyi.

The couple's relationship has been very familiar with each other for hundreds of years. She just called out, and Tian Buyi understood what she meant and nodded slightly.

"That's right. - 'The wind cannot fall, the water cannot be destroyed, the flames are burning, and it returns to the mystery', it is 'Xuanyan'!" Tian Buyi rarely showed a complex expression of admiration and helplessness, and a faintly anxious look. "This guy has practiced Chaoyang Peak's sword technique to a profound and mysterious place."

Su Ru also sighed, but more often she sighed for the burden in her husband's heart at this time.

"'Use sword to enter the mystery'!"

"Not easy, Chaoyang Peak has already walked ahead of us in his discipleship generation."

——

Let’s stop talking.

Let’s talk about Feng Yi’s fairy sword display. Facing Song Daren’s magical powers and magical methods, he could not be careless anymore, and he also used the magical powers in the “Shaoyang Sword Technique”. Of course, those who know the inside story understand that Feng Yi still left room at this time, because he used the first one among the three sword Technique’s magical powers, “Beijing Fire”!

The rolling heat waves surged into the sky, colliding with the golden tiger-shaped flying down from a high place!

Needless to say, the loud noise of the sky was shocking and the storm, when the two magical powers collided, the dazzling light made everyone's eyes feel sore, but they were reluctant to move them away for a moment. It seemed that they would miss the wonderful showdown in the blink of an eye.

One way, one way, and another way!

Song Daren faced the endless flames, and felt that his whole body was as hot as burning, which was extremely unbearable. In order to resist the flames, he had to cut out secret techniques one by one, summoning tigers to go up one after another.

Feng Yi could not retreat at this time.

When he fought with Song Daren's magical power, he wanted to change his tricks, but he couldn't get any time. The two of them used their magical powers to fight each other to consume them.

Of course, Feng Yi can afford to fight, but Song Daren may not be.

Anyone who has the word "supernatural power" as annotation, its consumption is self-evident. The ordinary means of controlling objects, using sword techniques, consumes true energy magic power, and it will be like pouring water from a pot, and the magic power flows out like a water flowing through the spout of the pot; and once the magic power is used, the true energy magic power will flow like a river, flowing out of a vast ocean!

In an instant, Song Daren was sweating profusely, and Feng Yi also looked solemn.

"Okay, let's just stop here."

A short and fat man had clear light and walked into the battle between the two.
Chapter completed!