Previously, when she said that, Xiao Muyu scolded War God of Heavenly Sect who had come to help, but she did not seem to be angry.
Jing Haoran thought for a moment, then asked: "Are you people from outside?" Jiang Feng shook his head and straightforwardly replied: "No, I came from the Central Plains." Jing Haoran suddenly stopped walking and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Isn't it still at the foot of the mountain? " Jiang Feng looked at the expression in Jing Haoran's eyes and thought: I knew it wouldn't end like this, it seems like I have to take action later on. Jing Haoran did not reply, he only gently pushed Xiao Muyu away, his expression now becoming slightly angry, and thought: From the Central Plains, you used a few of your powerful spear techniques to injure my disciple, and you still want to leave as if nothing had happened? Hmph, I will definitely show you my prowess. Jiang Feng untied the Cold Iron Silver Lance from his back, and stared fixedly at the other party. "Brother, what is your intention now?" Jing Haoran took two steps forward and said: "Sir's spear arts are astonishing, I would really like to ask for guidance, would you like to be honored?" Xiao Muyu walked between the two of them, and wanted to separate them, and asked: "What happened to you? She clearly said that she would lead the way, why did she suddenly want to compete with Chiang Feng? This is too strange. " Jing Haoran did not care about what Xiao Muyu said, and smiled, then with a whoosh, he unsheathed the treasure sword at his waist. The sword was three feet two inches long and had a soaring dragon engraved on it. The treasured sword was slightly raised as it said, "Miss, please step aside. You will be injured to the point where you won't be well." Xiao Muyu was so angry that her face was flushed red. Just as she was about to argue with Jing Haoran, Jiang Feng quickly flashed in front of Xiao Muyu and said sternly: "Lady Xiao, quickly retreat. Since this man has already said it like that, she will not reason with us." Jing Haoran pretended not to hear him, and sealed the sword in front of him: "If you still do not make your move, then I and this Flying-dragon Sword will go first." Jiang Feng's left hand pushed Xiao Muyu away, while his right hand wielded the silver spear to block the attack. He turned around and steadied his body, saying, "Hmph, I knew that you wouldn't let us off so easily. Since you want to fight, then come at me." Jing Haoran held the Flying-dragon Sword in his right hand and flew forward to stab Jiang Feng's heart: "That's just what I want, then let's fight to our heart's content."
Xiao Muyu stood at the side and muttered angrily to herself, "Why? Why was this happening? She clearly promised to take us away, but why did he go back on his word and make things difficult for us? "The most important thing for a man to keep his word is to keep his word. What kind of man is he if he goes back on his word?" She didn't even look at the intense battle between the two, she only had one person's thoughts running wild at the side. She thought to herself, "Could this be the evil world that my master talked about? People are all deceitful to each other, and they don't believe anything they say to others. Fine, I don't want to trust anyone anymore."
Jiang Feng pushed the sword away, causing Jing Haoran's left foot to step forward, and using his right hand to hold the sword technique "Dragon's Shadow Clone", he stabbed straight towards the center of Jiang Feng's body. Jiang Feng readied himself to the attack of the silver spear and the flying sword. Without stopping, Jing Haoran turned his body and used the "Soaring Dragon Cloud" move to attack Jiang Feng's leg. Jiang Feng had seen through his defense, but unexpectedly, his opponent had also seen through it, and immediately changed to "Drunken Dragon's Roar", picking up Jiang Feng's lower jaw. After all, Jiang Feng was not someone to be trifled with. Although he was impressed by's sword technique and agility, it was still within his capabilities. In his mind, a thought flashed across his mind: This person's sword technique is a little weaker than the one Yue Xingchen used against Xu Yuan during the competition on the drill grounds. Naturally, in terms of sword speed, Jing Haoran could not compare to Yue Xingchen, but in terms of overall strength, he would not lose to him. Jing Haoran saw that Jiang Feng was slowly being forced back, and thought: Good, this guy is as I expected, his strength is not bad, but he's not a top-notch expert yet, I can definitely defeat him in ten moves.
Xiao Muyu withdrew her thoughts, she stared at Jing Haoran with a gloomy face, and suddenly shouted: "Chiang Feng, I saved you and treated you even for a few days, quickly use your full strength to defeat this man, otherwise you will delay our journey." Hearing this, Jiang Feng was startled, she was almost pierced by the Flying-dragon Sword, but Jing Haoran continued to attack with a smile. Jing Haoran and Jiang Feng had fought for more than ten rounds, but they still could not gain the slightest bit of advantage, but she himself was not harmed in the slightest. Jing Haoran crossed his legs, his left hand pressing down on his right hand as he moved forward with all his might, he used the ultimate move "Dragon Crossing Moves". Jiang Feng knew that the other party would not want to get entangled with him anymore, thus when he used her deathblow, he did not dodge. Instead, she used her left foot to move backwards, causing his body to stop, and the spear in his right hand to move diagonally in an unguarded manner. She even lowered her head, and smiled slightly. Jiang Feng felt the tip of the sword and instantly changed to a single-handed spear. She transferred the power of the newly learnt first level of Mo Yang Inner Arts onto his left hand, and then used the interception method that Lei Jin taught him and used her index and middle finger to block Jing Haoran's Flying-dragon Sword. Jiang Feng held the silver spear in his right hand and swung it towards Jing Haoran. He tried her best to retract his sword, and Jiang Feng quickly let go of her hands to prevent being injured by the blade. Just as the silver spear was about to hit Jing Haoran's body, he quickly took a few steps back and dodged to the side.
However, Jing Haoran had only underestimated Jiang Feng's strength, and due to a moment of carelessness, he had not used all of his true abilities yet.
Xiao Muyu clapped her hands from the side and said: "I've let you go back on your words, now I think you've suffered. Heaven has sent you to war." She purposefully dragged the word War God of Heavenly Sect to ridicule him. Her head was slightly raised as her right hand pointed the tip of her silver spear at Jing Haoran, saying with a domineering tone: "Hey, if you underestimate your opponent first, you will not fight and you will not lose." Hearing that, Jing Haoran was not angry, but instead laughed out loud, and said: "Haha, brother's words are reasonable." Seeing that he no longer had any intention to fight, Jiang Feng also retrieved his Cold Iron Silver Lance, wiping the sweat on her forehead, and said calmly: "I overheard your experts say that, today I will gift it to you." Jing Haoran smiled bitterly and put the Flying-dragon Sword back into its scabbard. He suddenly explained: "Brother, Miss, in truth, you just injured my sect's disciples. I am naturally furious. If the one who injured them was a martial arts expert, then forget about it. If it was an ordinary martial artist, then they would show off their power with just half a move and look down on everyone else. As a senior disciple of our sect, I will definitely teach him a lesson. " Jiang Feng patted the dust on her body, Xiao Muyu walked over and interrupted: "Even so, you don't have to fight so recklessly, you really are a changeable person, turning your face is faster than flipping a book, I'd better stay away from you." Jiang Feng continued: "Seems like we were mistaken to be the second kind of people?" Jing Haoran snapped his fingers, and laughed: "I have treated you as a petty person, I apologize." Xiao Muyu could not stand him, but her mood was slightly at ease. She playfully looked at Jing Haoran and said: "Hey, don't tell me you do not understand what 'there is a sky above, and a person beyond' means?" Jing Haoran only smiled, and did not reply …
What about later?
And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.