In Wu Yang's heart, there is naturally no reason why he can't beat Yuan Feng. You must know that the countless disciples of the entire Sword Sect, even if they look at the founders at the Thirteenth Hall, they have the strength that is not inferior. Yuan Feng, a newcomer who has just joined the Sword Sect, is probably less than twenty years old, so of course she would not really take it seriously.

Although she is a woman, she is definitely a proud and arrogant person. There are only two people who can convince her in the entire Sword Sect. It is obvious that Yuan Feng is not among the two.

She didn't care about the battle with Yuan Feng at all, but after the battle began, Wu Yang's already cold face became even more serious.

When they went back and forth, the two of them fought for less than a quarter of an hour in a blink of an eye. In the meantime, Yuan Feng almost didn't exert much force, just allowed the other party to attack. However, no matter how the other party attacked, he could easily get out of danger and let the other party have nowhere to exert force.

"Haha, Miss Wuyang, your cultivation is enough, but your understanding of swords is more than a little less. It is your blessing to meet me today, so let me teach you how to use swords."

After letting the other party attack for a quarter of an hour, Yuan Feng couldn't help laughing out loud. As he spoke, the ordinary long sword in his hand shook slightly, and suddenly, cold lights rippled.

"Fufeng Sword Technique, Feng Kills the World!!!"

He had already given the other party a chance to play, but this time, he didn't want to indulge the other party anymore. The long sword swung, and sword lights were woven into a huge sword lotus, directly surrounding Wu Yang. Wu Yang, who was in it, immediately discovered that after a long time of trouble, Yuan Feng never fought with her seriously from beginning to end.

"How could it be so strong?" Seeing the sword lights condensed into sword lotus around him, Wu Yang's pretty face was completely tense, and the long sword in his hand waved repeatedly to resist the sword lotus that were constantly invading.

Unfortunately, the gap between her and Yuan Feng was too big. Although it was the foundation of the fourth level of the Kalpa Realm, Yuan Feng's understanding of swordsmanship had fallen to her for a few streets. At this moment, Yuan Feng was really active, and of course she had no power to fight back.

"Miss Wuyang, if you can't stand it, you can admit defeat quickly. If you accidentally hurt you, I'm really sorry!" While increasing the pressure, Yuan Feng shouted at the other party leisurely. Obviously, in the process of fighting with Wuyang, he could definitely be said to be at ease, and even if it's hard to use it with one mind.

However, the more he said this, the less likely it was that Wu Yang on the other side would admit defeat. Although there was no room for activity, Wu Yang's stubborn temper completely broke out. Even if he was slashed by Yuan Feng with a sword, she would never say the word "sending".

"Hehe, I really don't cry until I see the coffin. Since that's the case, I'll convince you today!!!" Seeing Wu Yang gritting his teeth and erect, but he didn't want to admit defeat at all, Yuan Feng couldn't help but grin. As he spoke, he directly used the artistic conception of the Heart Sword Realm, and his whole sword instantly became illusory. Looking at Wu Yang again, he was unable to even defend.

Wu Yang was completely shocked by Yuan Feng's strength. She really didn't expect that Yuan Feng, a new disciple, would be so powerful. In her impression, the only two people in the entire Sword Sect could have such strength.

The more she fought, the more she became more frightened, and she naturally became less energy. She was still distracted at this time, which was simply seeking death.

"Tsk tsk, it's not something a woman should do to dance a sword, let's hand it over to me!!!" Just when Wu Yang was shocked, Yuan Feng suddenly seized the opportunity and bullied himself. The long sword in his hand gently stuck to Wu Yang's sword. When his wrist trembled, the sword in his hand flew out and came directly to his hand.

"Swish!!!" A sword snatched the opponent's long sword. Yuan Feng's body shook slightly, and the long sword in his hand was placed on Wu Yang's shoulder at some point. The cold sword edge made the latter's body tremble and he would never dare to make any moves again.

"Ahem, Miss Wu Yang, it seems that there is no need to continue fighting, right?" Yuan Feng coughed lightly, and looked at the other party with a strange expression.

Wu Yang's cultivation is indeed not much different from Zhang Chaoyang, but she is even a little worse than Zhang Chaoyang's sword technique. Now Wu Yang is at best an entry into the realm of the Heart Sword, and she is still a distance away from Little Chengdu.

"I lost!!"

After looking at the ordinary long sword on his shoulder, Wu Yang's face slowly relaxed. Although it was only a quarter of an hour of battle, she already understood that there was no level between her and Yuan Feng at all. Looking back now, Yuan Feng was able to take a sword from beginning to end, every time he drew a sword, he was very strange.

She even felt that if Yuan Feng wanted to be unfavorable to her, there would be countless opportunities to take the head on her neck.

"I'm giving in!!" When Yuan Feng heard Wu Yang admit defeat, he couldn't help but grin, and when he vomited his true energy, he put away his long sword.

"The most important thing about swords is of course to be attentive. Miss Wuyang's talent is not bad, but the girl's heart is always not on the sword. If you practice swords like this, it may be difficult to achieve anything. If the girl can trust it, in the future, she will smile first. If you always freeze your heart, your swordsmanship will probably only stay in the entry stage of the Heart Sword Realm."

After a brief encounter, Yuan Feng discovered many problems with Wu Yang. Although it was only the first time we met, he still felt that he should help the other party.

"Laugh?" After hearing Yuan Feng's short words, Wu Yang, who was already shocked, couldn't help but be slightly stunned and completely stunned.

She was not a stupid person, so she could naturally hear Yuan Feng mentioning herself. Moreover, Yuan Feng's words really touched her a lot. She always felt that her sword skills were a little inferior, but she had never understood what was wrong. Yuan Feng's reminder now seemed to open a door for her.

"Ahem, I just said this casually, hoping to inspire Miss Wuyang." Seeing the other party showing a thoughtful look, Yuan Feng coughed lightly, then looked at the sky, and then said, "Okay, Miss Wuyang's request is enough to satisfy you. I hope that Miss Wuyang will not fight me again in the future. Of course, if you have any doubts in the swordsmanship, you are welcome to consult at any time, and there will be a period of time in the future!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking. As soon as he moved, he flew directly towards the direction of the Newcomer Canyon, leaving only a tall back for the other party.

"Huh?" Seeing Yuan Feng leave as he spoke, Wu Yang's face changed suddenly, and his cold expression was directly replaced by surprise.

Looking at Yuan Feng's back as he was leaving, she was a little confused without realizing it!

Not only did Yuan Feng not make things difficult for her, but he also did not even ask about her purpose for coming here. He even mentioned her a few words about practicing sword skills. All of this was definitely completely unexpected for her.

"He, he..." Looking at Yuan Feng's back as he was away, she was speechless for a moment, and even she herself didn't notice that her face, which had always been cold, finally had a different expression.

Everyone will encounter many people and many things in their life, and at a certain stage, there will be phased changes. Undoubtedly, today, Wu Yang met someone who changed her life.

The contact with Yuan Feng was only less than half an hour, but it was obvious that the traces left by Yuan Feng in her heart could not be erased.

"Laugh? I, can I?" Seeing Yuan Feng disappearing from the sky, Wu Yang then blankly withdrew his gaze, stretched out his cold pair of sluts, and gently stroked his face.

The whole Ling Peak is quiet. Although the scenery is not very beautiful, the beautiful shadow on the peaks makes this Ling Peak beautiful that has never been seen before.

Yuan Feng didn't know that his unintentional tips had caused an unimaginable change to Wu Yang. He didn't even think that it was his unintentional action this time that also laid a lot of trouble for him.

Of course, he has never been afraid of troubles and other things. Even if he knows, he will still do what he wants.

"Huhu, Wu Yang, who can have the fourth level of Killing Dan Realm, will naturally not be an ordinary person. When he sees Elder Zhaojian, he will know after asking."

Above the peaks, Yuan Feng slowly flew towards the direction of the Xinren Canyon, while flying, he couldn't help but recall his previous experience.

He did not intend to force the other party about his agreement with Wu Yang just now. Speaking of which, with Wu Yang's cultivation level, he is definitely a well-known figure in the Sword Sect. As long as he inquire about it, he can find out what he wants. Since that's the case, why should he make things difficult for a woman?

"After going back this time, you must hang a high-level battle-free card. If everyone comes to fight me, I'm afraid I don't need to practice anymore!" Zhang Chaoyang first, and now Wu Yang is in trouble, and he is really exhausted by these people.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

"Yeah? Where did the bell sound come from?"

Just as Yuan Feng was thinking about his thoughts and slowly flew towards the Newcomer's Canyon, the bells rang out from nowhere. The bells were melodious, but they were indescribable. When he heard the bell, his face changed slightly, and suddenly a bad premonition arose.
Chapter completed!