"Yes!" Li Feng nodded in agreement.

Master Zhuoyan looked majestic and said: "I also heard that the family's senior officials want to include you in the core training camp for key training."

"But you rejected me."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Refuse the invitation from the tulip family and give up the qualification for key cultivation.

You must know that the Tulip Family is one of the twelve major families in the Senluo Sea Area, an absolutely behemoth.

There are countless warriors in the world who want to join their family.

This Li Feng is too awesome.

To actually refuse an invitation from a huge and powerful person is an olive branch encrusted with gold.

If others knew this, they would be so angry that they would die.

"I know you came here because of Shi Qing's recommendation."

"He has always had a vicious eye. There must be a reason why he recommended you to me."

Master Zhuo Yan said word by word: "What are your thoughts?"

Li Feng said respectfully: "I am willing to become your teacher and become your disciple."

"Since you have been rated as a super talent by your family, it proves that your qualifications are definitely not bad."

"But if you want to become my teacher, you still need to pass a test."

"Although you are brought here by Shi Qing, you must follow the rules."

"If your qualifications are very poor, I will not accept you as my disciple." Master Zhuo Yan looked majestic, without a trace of smile.

Li Feng was stunned and thought to himself, this Master Zhuo Yan is really outspoken. He values ​​qualifications so much and shows no mercy at all.

He asked: "How do I pass your test?"

"It's very simple. You and I are competing one on one. Just use your best strength."

"See if you can meet my requirements."

"Don't worry, I will suppress my strength to the same level as you." Master Zhuoyan said.

Li Feng nodded: "Yes, please give me some advice from Master Zhuo Yan."

"Let's go outside. The place here is small and you can't use your hands and feet." Master Zhuoyan said calmly, then stood up and walked outside.

Zhuo Yu Zhuo Qing, Ding Zhuang and the others all followed him out, and they were all very excited.

After a while, Li Feng followed Master Zhuo Yan to the open space in the outer courtyard, and both sides pulled out simulated swords from the knife holders next to them.

Li Feng held the sword in his hand and stared at Master Zhuo Yan not far away, his fighting spirit extremely high.

Master Zhuo Yan, this is an extremely powerful nine-star warrior.

With his strength as a six-star warrior, if he exerts his full strength, he doesn't know how many attacks he can withstand from the opponent.

No matter what, he has no other choice now but to go all out.

Whether you can become the disciple of Master Zhuo Yan depends on this battle.

A group of people stood around, all watching the battle carefully without making a sound.

There was a dead silence in the courtyard, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Li Feng stood in front of Master Zhuo Yan, holding a sword in his hand and frantically mobilizing the vitality in his body, flowing through his limbs and bones.

The arm muscles swelled faintly, and veins protruded on the surface of the skin, and violent energy continued to pour into the sword.

His gaze instantly became extremely sharp, but he did not dare to attack easily, because he found that at this moment, facing the short figure not far away, he felt that he had no way of making a move.

Master Zhuo Yan holds the sword in one hand, his red eyes flashing with sharp light, like a falcon staring at its prey, and his rich aura is simply unfathomable.

"Master Zhuo Yan is indeed a nine-star warrior. Just standing there is like a towering mountain, and there is no flaw to be found."

Small beads of sweat oozed from Li Feng's forehead, his muscles all over were tense, and his heart was beating rapidly.

The aura that the nine-star warrior invisibly exuded was already quietly weakening Li Feng's high fighting spirit.

"No matter what, if the stalemate continues like this, I'll be defeated before I even take action."

Li Feng forcefully broke away from the illusion of being suppressed by Master Zhuoyan's terrifying aura, stepped on the ground with his feet, and rushed forward suddenly.

Swinging the sword like lightning and slashing at the opponent's door.

With a brush, a blade of light lit up, instantly crossing a beautiful arc and striking towards Master Zhuo Yan like lightning.

However, Master Zhuo Yan remained completely motionless, as steady as a mountain.

The moment the sword struck, he waved his hand and struck the side of Li Feng's sword.

With a loud bang, Li Feng's wrist suddenly shook. He felt like he was hit by a terrible force. His mouth went numb, and the sword in his hand was almost thrown out by the shock.

Li Feng turned on the soles of his feet, ducked to the left side, waved his hand and gave her a fierce lift.

"Hmph." Master Zhuoyan moved slightly, as if anticipating the trajectory of the sword's attack, and instantly put his shoulder against the sword to avoid it.

Li Feng gritted his teeth, swung his knife and slashed across the opponent's neck. He quickly broke through the space and slashed towards the opponent's neck.

"It's slowing down." Master Zhuo Yan said indifferently. He waved his hand and slashed at Li Feng's swift sword with an understatement.

Immediately after turning his wrist, the sword struck Li Feng's chest with a faint trace of lightning.

Li Feng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated six or seven meters from the ground beneath his feet.

"Oops, my attack was completely seen through."

"The series of attacks just now were like a child playing with a stick in front of Master Zhuo Yan, full of flaws."

Li Feng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he suddenly felt a huge increase in pressure.

It seems that it is not as easy as imagined to become a disciple of Master Zhuo Yan.

"As expected of a peak warrior who has reached the nine-star level, it is not a competition at the same level at all."

"If the other party wanted to kill me just now, I'd be afraid that he would be killed as soon as he met me."

"The rumored Master Zhuoyan is more terrifying than imagined."

"At this point, it seems we have to use all our strength."

Li Feng took a deep breath, his eyes became fiery, his whole body was full of vitality, and his tense muscles slowly relaxed, like a bowstring full of power, always ready to go, and his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit.

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Zhuo Yan stared at Li Feng expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"Drink!" Li Feng suddenly shouted loudly and took three erratic steps, like a ghost.

The flow of light movement explodes!

Whoosh!

The speed soars to the extreme.

The powerful figure followed an irregular curve and rushed toward Master Zhuoyan like lightning, forming a series of blurry afterimages wherever it went.

Immediately afterwards, the sword struck at Master Zhuoyan crazily.

One knife after another!

A knife is heavier than a knife!

One knife is faster than the other, seamlessly connected, like endless waves, continuous.

A faint roar of waves could be heard throughout the courtyard.

When Master Zhuo Yan saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up.

His originally casual demeanor immediately became extremely solemn. He held a sword in his hand and continued to block, and his body began to move quickly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two blurry figures flashed and moved wildly in the courtyard.

One chases fiercely, while the other drifts back.

Li Feng held the sword in his hand and struck at the opponent continuously. The endless sword light turned into a ball of splashing light and shadow, covering every part of Master Zhuo Yan's body.

The two swords collided crazily in mid-air, constantly fighting, sawdust flying across the air, and energy spraying out in all directions.

Brushing, swiping, clear cuts were made on the hard ground.

Facing Li Feng's crazy sword light, Master Zhuo Yan's originally calm face was now covered with a layer of surprise.

He quickly blocked with his sword in hand and collided with each other again and again, completely losing the ease and ease he had before.

The sword technique that Li Feng was performing at this moment was the Dielang Saber technique taught to him by the extraordinary god Fu Xingkui.

It contains a layer of continuous waves.

The vitality surged, forming a terrifying impact, which was continuously transmitted to Master Zhuoyan's sword, like a heavy hammer hitting the opponent's body surface.
Chapter completed!