At this time, Du Feng still turned his back to Nie Xiaoyu, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Your Excellency makes a move casually, I am never afraid of people attacking from behind." ”

These words were not only arrogant, but also implied humiliation of Nie Xiaoyu, showing arrogance in not taking the opponent in his eyes.

But Nie Xiaoyu never thought so, she found that this Yang Su guard master was clearly a very good master of the merit breaking period, from the moment he drew his sword, he had launched an offensive against herself, she said these words, deliberately put on an arrogant look, obviously wanted her to move her, so as to fall into the trap he laid.

Nie Xiaoyu was originally worried that her opponent was too weak, she had been fighting with the opponent for too long, and she would be seen by others, but at this time, she was relieved when she saw the opponent's strength and scheming.

At this time, everyone in the hall all felt that the wind and rain were coming, and the master was tied to the urgent situation.

Everyone held their breath and watched.

"Ding!"

Nie Xiaoyu flicked his fingertips at the edge of the sword, making a sound like an abyssal dragon's groan, this sound was really a little weird, not only contained a strange tone, but also condensed but not dispersed. Then her waist straightened, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly grown taller, becoming lofty and chic, and she had her own spirit of looking down on the world.

The change came suddenly and unexpectedly, full of intense drama.

Du Feng bore the brunt of the attack, and felt that the other party did not have any strong momentum to press back, but somehow, his mind began to fluctuate, and even as long as his eyes met the other party's eyes, he would faintly appear in a trance.

Du Feng secretly screamed in his heart, a long howl, he sheathed his left and right knife, and spun towards Nie Xiaoyu like a tornado.

There was a faint light flickering in Nie Xiaoyu's eyes, thinking that this person was determined, and it was estimated that if he wanted to hypnosis, he would have to work harder.

Every time Du Feng turned around, there was a whistling sound full of rhythm and strength, the left sheath and the right knife, and weaving a sharp laser, both offensive and defensive. The strange energy, centered on Du Feng, was like a violent wind and sand blowing in the desert, and as Du Feng approached, it struck Nie Xiaoyu with a thunderous momentum.

Everyone in the hall, whether they knew martial arts or not, all felt that Du Feng had turned into a terrifying storm core, and he had the invincible momentum and power of the blocker.

The most powerful thing is that Du Feng's rotation speed has a subtle difference, which makes it difficult to know the precise time of his attack in advance.

Du Feng's thick-backed knife method is divided into five tricks of "spinning, blowing, rolling, rolling, and breaking", and it is the "swirling sand" trick that is carved out, which is as unpredictable as the whirlwind in the desert, making the opponent unpredictable.

But Nie Xiaoyu's pretended Yu Wenhua and the guards were always expressionless, and suddenly swayed sideways, and when everyone thought she was going to dodge, she shot forward again, and the long sword was swiftly raised.

"Ding!"

The long sword shot into Du Feng's sword net like a bolt of lightning, and at a high speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, the swords clashed.

Then Nie Xiaoyu turned around, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the blade that Du Feng swept over.

The two of them spun at the same time, and when the distance was extended to two zhang, they stood steady as if they had made an appointment, facing each other head-on, their eyes looking at each other, the light in Nie Xiaoyu's eyes flowed, and Du Feng's heart suddenly appeared again.

At this time, the whole hall burst into applause.

But the two looked at each other, as if they couldn't hear the cheers, more like no one was watching the battle at all, and there was only an opponent in each other's eyes.

Nie Xiaoyu knew that it was too late, so he looked away, Du Feng shook his head, threw the strange feeling in his heart behind him, threw away the scabbard casually, and let it fall to the side of the ground, and then pounced forward, and the thick-backed knife followed a curved arc trajectory and slashed towards Nie Xiaoyu.

Nie Xiaoyu casually swept out with a sword, and there was no clever change at all.

At the moment when the scabbard touched the ground, Du Feng's thick-backed knife was swept by Nie Xiaoyu's long sword at the same time, which was strange and inexplicable.

The swords clashed, and the bodies of the two shook violently at the same time.

Du Feng let out a long howl. As soon as the knife technique changed, a knife wave like quicksand rolling appeared, and it attacked Nie Xiaoyu heavily, and everyone on the sidelines could not breathe.

The two turned into hand-to-hand combat, and both sides seemed to be shooting with all their might, not only separating the winner from the loser at every turn, but also judging life and death.

Nie Xiaoyu really understood Du Feng's strength at this moment, as if he was in the midst of a raging wave, and the waves of knives were rolling in, and there was no end.

However, the higher Du Feng's martial arts, the happier she was, otherwise how could she let him help complete the follow-up plan.

Nie Xiaoyu attacked against attack, attacked with strong, and was as strong as the city wall of Taiyuan City, no matter how the other party destroyed the sand and sand sword technique, he couldn't shake it in the slightest, but his eyes were always staring at Du Feng's eyes.

Du Feng always involuntarily looked at Nie Xiaoyu's eyes, and always felt that he seemed to have become a little different, but what shocked Du Feng the most was that Nie Xiaoyu's swordsmanship was full of light and elegant flavor on the surface, but in fact, the sword weighed more than a thousand pounds, the outside was empty and the inside was real, and the swordsmanship was unpredictable. This is the first time he has encountered such a swordsmanship, so his mind is focused on the competition, and he doesn't pay attention to the strange changes in his mind at all.

Everyone forgot to cheer and cheer.

"Ding!" Nie Xiaoyu picked the blade.

Du Feng's knife couldn't "roll" anymore, so he could only avoid it and return to the situation of confrontation from afar.

The cheers in the hall rang out again.

Du Feng stood with his knife in his hand and said, "I didn't expect your Excellency to be so clever, but Your Excellency is by no means my opponent." ”

After speaking, his eyes were full of wonder, the knife was retracted, his whole body was fluttering, and his momentum was extremely fierce.

And Nie Xiaoyu stood there without any change, but in Du Feng's eyes, Nie Xiaoyu's whole person seemed to be integrated into the world, he couldn't find the slightest flaw, the most important thing was that every time he looked at Nie Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart, as if he was going to fall deep into his eyes.

Shaking his head, Du Feng suddenly arched his back slightly, his eyes flashed again, still maintaining a strong momentum pressure, his eyes stared at Nie Xiaoyu for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Today is your death." ”

Nie Xiaoyu said expressionlessly: "That's right, you are going to kill someone today, and it is the person closest to you." ”

Nie Xiaoyu's words can only be heard by Du Feng, and every word fell into Du Feng's ears, it was deeply imprinted in Du Feng's mind, Du Feng felt that he was about to go crazy, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted violently, and the thick-backed knife behind him appeared in front of him like magic, and with a very mysterious and strange technique, he walked with the knife and hit Nie Xiaoyu.

The thick-backed knife drew a wave-like trajectory in the void full of the smell of swirling scrolls, and "rolled" towards Nie Xiaoyu with infinite changes.