Xiao Feng's speed is extremely fast, every move is aimed at the vital point, and the whistling wind of the fist is full of lethality.
Even though Tan Chaoqing is older, he can resolve every attack from Xiao Feng. The two are equally matched and fight equally.
The disciples looked at it with big eyes and small eyes, and even discussed whether they should step forward to help.
"Don't be ridiculous, you will die if you go up there."
The female hall leader who was blind in one eye said.
The strength and speed of these two sides are beyond their control, and they will be killed instantly if they get up to them.
The two sides fought from the ground to mid-air, and then from mid-air to the ground. After more than ten rounds, it was still difficult to determine the winner.
"Haha...good boy."
"If you can fight with me for more than ten rounds, you are considered qualified. You are worthy of being a leader of the younger generation."
Tan Chaoqing nodded and smiled, feeling more appreciative.
"President Tan's sword is still young and his martial arts skills are advanced. I admire him even more."
Xiao Feng clasped his fists and retorted.
Masters often appreciate each other. If Guo Shichong was not in the middle, the two would definitely sit down and have a few drinks.
"Xiao Feng, when will the injustice be repaid?"
"As long as you put down your hatred, I am willing to be your friend."
Tan Chaoqing said bluntly.
"Sorry, some people can live, and some people have to die."
Xiao Feng decisively refused.
Tan Chaoqing put away his smile, and his murderous aura spread instantly.
"Since Inspector Xiao insists on fighting to the death, don't blame me for being ruthless."
He grabbed it with both hands, and suddenly a whirlwind appeared around him, and withered leaves and sand were swept up.
When the female hall leader saw this, she was wildly surprised.
"It's appeared, the old president's secret skill, Yin Feng Palm."
"Hall Master, how powerful is this Yin Feng Palm?"
A disciple asked hurriedly.
"The old president's Dark Wind Palm is an excellent martial art."
"So far, no one has been able to break this palm technique."
The female hall leader is full of admiration. You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, just wait to be beaten into a disability.
Suddenly, Tan Chaoqing pushed forward with both hands, and two evil winds came straight towards Xiao Feng.
These two evil winds were mixed with leaves and sand, and surrounded Xiao Feng in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Feng couldn't see anything clearly for a while, and couldn't even open his eyes.
Suddenly, he felt a black shadow coming over and already in front of him.
"Suffer death, the evil wind is passing through the valley."
Tan Chaoqing passed through the slanting wind and hit his chest with a palm.
Xiao Feng instinctively blocked it with both arms and withstood the palm.
But Tan Chaoqing followed up with his second palm and hit him squarely on the shoulder.
'Bang!'
Xiao Feng was beaten so hard that his body spun and fell directly into the grass nearby.
"Which way to go, the wind will fall and the grass will fall."
Tan Chaoqing jumped up and directed another palm towards Xiao Feng Tianling Gai.
At this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Feng jumped to the side like a cheetah.
'boom!'
Tan Chaoqing slapped his palm on the ground, and the powerful flow of true air directly smashed the surrounding weeds, and the sky was filled with withered and yellow debris.
"Ah! The wind is so sinister."
Just as Xiao Feng stood up, Tan Chaoqing struck with another palm.
A sharp light flashed out of the corner of his eyes, he blocked the opponent with his right hand, and then used his strength to hit Tan Chaoqing directly on the back.
'puff!'
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, rushed forward a few steps and suddenly turned back.
"What? Tai Chi?"
"That's right, it's Sanfeng Tai Chi."
Xiao Feng made a Tai Chi diagram with both hands, throwing out afterimages.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to know this ancient boxing technique."
Tan Chaoqing spit out a mouthful of blood and activated the Yin Wind Palm again, but the same two evil winds roared towards him.
"Opening and closing the virtual and the real, the inside and outside are unified."
Xiao Feng used Sanfeng Tai Chi to directly catch the two evil winds.
I saw him waving his arms continuously, and the two evil winds were trapped in his arms. Finally, his arms spread apart and shook.
'Bang!'
There was an explosion, and the two evil winds dispersed on the spot.
"What? How is this possible?"
Tan Chaoqing was stunned, and the others were also dumbfounded.
The secret skill that he was proud of had never failed before, but it was actually broken by a young boy.
Xiao Feng took a step forward and said contemptuously: "The same trick will be useless to me the second time."
"President Tan, do you have any other secrets? Bring them out."
The corner of Tan Chaoqing's mouth twitched, and he realized that he had underestimated the other party.
This young man's martial arts cultivation was far more advanced than he imagined.
His eyelids twitched twice, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha... so happy, so happy."
"In more than twenty years, I have never met an opponent."
"Boy, you are the first one, bring me my knife."
He yelled, and the female hall leader hurriedly ran back and quickly took out a large iron ring sword weighing a hundred kilograms.
This broadsword is one meter and a half long and about twenty centimeters wide, making it impossible for ordinary warriors to use it.
Tan Chaoqing got lucky and grabbed the iron ring knife with one hand, and the blade made a buzzing sound.
Xiao Feng took a closer look and frowned.
This knife exudes a faint evil aura and has killed at least hundreds of people.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the blade of the sword still reflected the cold light, and the row of iron rings stood upright, as if they were alive.
"President Tan, your sword...is very evil."
"Haha... Xiao Feng, you are right."
Tan Chaoqing laughed wildly: "This is an ancient sword, hundreds of years old."
"It is said that this sword has killed tens of thousands of people, and the blade has its own evil spirit."
"Anyone injured by this knife, even a small wound, will be filled with evil spirits and eventually die."
"When I traveled around the world, I killed hundreds of people with this knife. No one could escape by chance."
"Today I will use this knife to send you to the West."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over dragging the iron-ringed sword, and the tip of the sword even brought out a spark on the ground.
When the distance between the two sides was only a few meters away, Tan Chaoqing held the knife in both hands and struck it suddenly.
"Dark Wind Slash!"
The sword energy turned into a half-crescent moon, as if it could open up the world.
‘Crack!’
Xiao Feng took two steps back, and Sunflower Sword took action decisively.
He swung his sword across and cut through the sword energy. With a loud bang, the sword energy hit the ground and opened a large crack.
"Kick me again!"
Tan Chaoqing shouted loudly and slashed the air with his sword.
"Come on, Qinglong Sword Technique, Broken Sword Style."
Xiao Feng jumped up and slashed his sword through the air.
The sword energy and the sword energy collided together instantly, with a loud bang, and the two of them were knocked away by this powerful force at the same time.
Xiao Feng turned over and landed on the ground, took two steps back and stood firm.
But Tan Chaoqing was not so lucky. The sword energy cut open his chest, leaving a wound deep enough to show the bone, and blood dyed his clothes red.
"Old president, don't fight anymore."
The female hall leader exclaimed and her face turned pale.
Tan Chaoqing was covered in cold sweat. The sword had seriously injured him, and all the energy in his body was gone.
Xiao Feng picked up the sunflower sword: "President Tan, you lose."