Hearing Wu Lei's voice, Tang Fei's piercing fingers moved apart, and he slowly lowered them. Then he smiled and said: "I just had a little understanding, but it made Brother Wu laugh." He waved his hands slightly as he spoke.
The ecstasy on his face gradually dissipated.
"Have you gained some understanding?"
Wu Lei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his voice revealed some bitterness: "If this is still a little enlightenment, I'm afraid everyone has already mastered the Wanjian Style of Wanjian Villa. I didn't expect Brother Tang to have such a high level of understanding.
I really admire you."
Tang Fei shook his head slightly and took a deep breath, but there was some regret in his heart. Although he had understood Zhu Xiaotian's "quickness" to a certain extent during this time, Meng Hu's "slowness" was too unbelievable, even if he knew it.
It's a secret, but it's impossible to get started with it. "Liancheng Sword Art" is known as the best sword art in the world of cultivation in the vast sea, and no one has been able to master it for thousands of years. It's not without reason.
As he spoke, all the battles on the field finally came to an end with the battle between Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu. The text on the competition monument flashed and updated, and Tang Fei's name appeared again. Under a golden light, Tang Fei and others
The two were teleported into the arena.
Tang Fei has always been wearing Tsing Yi. As soon as he appeared in the arena, he attracted a lot of attention. After all, Tang Fei won the last game too easily and his sword skills were surprisingly fast.
Many people's eyes fell directly on the arena where he was.
"Oh? Is this the swordsman? I watched the last game, and his swordsmanship seems to focus on sharpness, but I have never heard of this person." Meng Hu waved his hand and said to Zhu Xiaotian beside him.
Zhu Xiaotian's eyes flickered: "His sword intention is the sword intention of the Yin Way. He is good at the changes in the sword technique, and he has the terrifying sharp edge in it. His sword intention is very strong. In today's world of cultivation, Mahayana
He can be ranked in the top ten in this period!"
"Top ten?" Meng Hu was startled and let out a low drink.
At the same time, the monks sitting in the distraction stage's viewing hall all trembled. Although Meng Hu and Zhu Xiaotian were laughing while chatting, the people sitting here were all monks in the distraction stage. How could they not hear anything?
Zhu Xiaotian’s words.
Other monks joined in and said that Tang Fei's swordsmanship could be among the top ten. I'm afraid everyone would snort, but now it was Zhu Xiaotian who was said to be the best swordsman in the world. His words made everyone laugh.
I can't bear the slightest doubt in my heart.
"Can you rank in the top ten in the Mahayana stage? Who is this person named Tang Fei? Does anyone know?" A voice sounded in the distraction stage viewing hall.
"I heard that he was a casual cultivator who had some conflict with a boy from the Feiyun Sect outside the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm. It is said that the boy used the soul mark left in his body by the monks who had transcended the Tribulation Stage, and did not retain this name.
Tang Fei seems to have some skills."
"The imprint of the soul left by the monks in the Tribulation Stage? This Tang Fei is in the Separation Stage, right? He was able to escape in that situation. If nothing else, this incident alone is enough to make him proud."
"Stop talking. Since his swordsmanship is extraordinary, it's time to take a look at what his swordsmanship is. Hearing is false, seeing is believing!"
"Buzz..."
As soon as Tang Fei appeared in the arena, he heard the voices of the other two monks. One of them directly stated that if he wanted to win, he must first join forces to kick Tang Fei out. After all, Tang Fei's combat performance in the last game was extremely impressive.
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The other monk seemed to have the same intention. The two hit it off immediately, looking at Tang Fei with cold eyes, waiting for the golden cage to dissipate before they all took action.
Not long after, the golden cage wrapping the three people began to shake. After a breath, it suddenly dispersed and turned into a golden light rain.
"superior!"
With a roar, one of the monks wearing Taoist uniforms and a feather crown shook his hands. In a ray of white light, a flying sword appeared from mid-air. The sword light on it flowed and transformed into various illusions. The sword seemed to be very extraordinary, hanging in the air.
While it was in mid-air, there seemed to be beastly roars inside the sword, causing the surrounding air to explode.
"Take action!"
At the same time, another monk in gray clothes had already taken action. His attack was extremely simple. This was actually a body cultivator. A golden light suddenly erupted from his body. As the golden light moved, his body quickly grew taller and bigger, like
A little giant swung his fists at Tang Fei and hit him.
At the same time, the sword cultivator in Taoist uniform also completed charging up, and a tiger-like beast suddenly emerged from the long sword, heading straight towards Tang Fei with powerful sword energy.
"I knew these people were despicable and shameless people. Knowing that Tang Fei was so powerful, we decided to join forces. Do you have the ability to fight him one-on-one?" Seeing this scene, Shang Rong, who was sitting in the viewing hall, suddenly felt sulky.
Most of them are still worried about the fact that the two of them teamed up to deal with her in the first place.
"Oh? The opponents are all good. One of them is Zheng Hui from the Qingtian Sect. I heard that his swordsmanship is extraordinary and he is considered to be the best among the clutch-stage monks of the Qingtian Sect. The other one is very tight."
During the distraction period, someone made a sound in the viewing hall.
"The other one? The skill looks like the Sanjiu Xuan Gong. It should be the physical training of Moyunya. It is generally difficult for physical training to enter the second stage of the Immortal Trial, so as long as you enter, you will have two brushes.
In this way, it’s really worth seeing.”
"Nonsense, this is the only way to see how powerful Tang Fei's strength is. Although I don't doubt Zhu Xiaotian's eyesight, I have to at least take a look, right?"
"boom!"
With his fists like dragons, this physical practitioner punched out, and the energy and blood all over his body was completely burned at this moment, turning into balls of golden flames, covering his whole body. He looked like a Vajra, with the strength of his fists.
With such force and power, both fists rushed out, the surrounding space began to wrinkle, and even the will was locked on Tang Fei, making it difficult for people to avoid it.
Zheng Hui from the Qingtian Sect roared with sword light. He saw that the physical cultivator's fists had sealed all the positions in front of Tang Fei. His sword had already bypassed Tang Fei's back, attacking from both sides, vowing to knock Tang Fei down with one blow.
defeat.
Looking at the two attacks coming towards him, Tang Fei flicked his right hand, and the Shadow Sword was already hanging in his hand. However, he did not make any moves at all in the first moment, as if he was being beaten passively. He looked at the attacks without thinking.
As if stunned.
"Is he going to defend?"
At this moment, a question suddenly arose in everyone's mind. Anyone who has watched Tang Fei fight knows that Tang Fei's sword skills are all about attack. He rarely chooses to defend against powerful attacks, but now it is suddenly like this
This is so confusing to people.
The attack came in an instant, and the eyes of Zheng Hui and the physical cultivator even showed the joy of victory at this moment, but the moment the attack fell, Tang Fei drew his sword.
"Qiang!"
A sword chant was very clear, and the shadow sword suddenly hit the wall. Tang Fei's body seemed to suddenly turn into two, and then one moved forward with the sword, and the other moved backward with the sword, and the middle of his body was full of energy.
It is an illusion caused by the superposition of afterimages, and there are six afterimages moving slowly on each side at the moment.
The two swords picked out were both very fast and very accurate. The one in front fell directly between the two fists that came from the body, while the other sword immediately fell behind Zheng Hui's flying attack.
At the tip of the sword, the beast that roared towards him was instantly killed.
"Bang! Bang!"
With the two explosions, both the physical cultivator and Zheng Hui felt that an extremely terrifying force hit their body and sword at this moment. The force of the attack was immediately overwhelmed, and then they were directly knocked away.
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At this moment, two afterimages belonging to Tang Fei suddenly appeared in the mid-air of the arena. One flew forward and slashed out a sword at the body cultivator flying out, while the other did the opposite and turned directly.
Then he slashed out a sword at Zheng Hui who was flying upside down.
But those two swords were too fast, and the two of them had no chance to defend themselves. They were both hit by the sword.
"I give up!"
The physical cultivator immediately roared after being hit by Tang Fei's sword, just because at this moment Tang Fei's sword had directly smashed his physical defense, and the golden flame was directly cut open a gap, and the physical body appeared.
There was a huge wound, and blood was constantly pouring out of it.
When Tang Fei's sword slashed down, Zheng Hui's body suddenly emitted a defensive golden light. Kankan resisted Tang Fei's sword, but the huge force of his sword still fell on him, knocking him away.
It flew away at once.
Then all the afterimages in the air disappeared. Tang Fei stood with his sword in hand, standing on the same spot as if he had never made a move. He turned slightly to the back, and the wooden light fell on Zheng Hui who flew backwards, seeming to be thinking.
"this……"
This change suddenly caused silence in the viewing hall where there were still some voices of discussion. No one expected such an ending.
Meng Hu's eyes were completely widened. He turned to Zhu Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, this kid seems to be using..."
"Ten Thousand Swords Style!"
Before Meng Hu finished speaking, Zhu Xiaotian had already spoken first. His eyes were filled with surprise at this moment. Recalling the scene of Tang Fei's last battle, the surprise in his eyes increased even more: "If I guess
That's good. He understood some of the mysteries of my Ten Thousand Swords Style because of our battle just now. It seems that my evaluation of him is a bit low."
"What did you realize when you just watched the battle? Are you kidding me?"
Meng Hu immediately shook his head. He didn't believe it, and said with a hint of doubt in his tone: "Could he be a newcomer to your Wanjian Villa? Doesn't your sect often do such things?"
"Are you kidding? I haven't reached the point where I can't even recognize people from my own sect, right?"
Zhu Xiaotian said softly, but his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Tang Fei: "If he can really come to my Wanjian Villa, it will be a great joy."
"I give up!"
Seeing that a jade pendant-like defensive magic weapon around his waist was completely shattered by Tang Fei's sword attack, Zheng Hui immediately roared and was directly teleported away in a golden light like the body cultivator.
Watching the two of them leave, Tang Fei looked down at the Shadow Sword in his hand and was slightly startled: "At this 'fast' level, you can actually attack with multiple attacks, making a lot of money!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster!)