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"Since they've already started, let's begin!"

Cheng Feng looked at the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage swordsman, and then poured thirty River of Essence into the Firesteel Battle Armor, throwing a punch out.

"Thousand Revolution Swordsmanship, Piercing Technique!"

When the swordsman saw Cheng Feng's punch coming at him, the longsword in his hand suddenly thrust forward.

CHI CHI * The long sword in the Blade Master's hands released a three inch sword light.

When the sword beam pierced Cheng Feng's fist force, with a chi sound, it pierced through the fist force and waited for the longsword to be raised, and immediately sent Cheng Feng's fist flying.

"This is the power of the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator? Astral Energy can easily break the attacks of Martial Cultivator s below the High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage. "

Cheng Feng's heart skipped a beat. He now had a better understanding of the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator.

In the past, he had heard many explanations about the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator. It was said that for Martial Cultivator at this level, it was very difficult to defeat them due to the change in their vitality.

It was only after they had exchanged blows that they could clearly feel the huge gap between them.

But Cheng Feng had the confidence to fight!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After experiencing the power of the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator, Cheng Feng no longer held back at all and directly poured over eighty River of Essence into the Firesteel Battle Armor, then continuously punched out seven or eight times.

Cheng Feng's wave of attack had a wide range and attack power.

Furthermore, each of his fists had been amplified by the Firesteel Battle Armor, and their might was much stronger than many of his High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator.

However, facing such ferocious attacks, the sword artist did not panic at all.

"Thousand Revolution Swordsmanship, Fission Stage!"

The sword artist's body suddenly exploded with a wave of refined Astral Qi, and then the sword in his hand slashed horizontally.

Streams of sword light that were half a foot long and one inch wide split out from the sword. Chi chi chi chi, like it was cutting through cloth, it actually managed to forcefully tear apart Cheng Feng's wave of fist power.

Not only that, the sword artist instantly flashed out from the punch and appeared in front of Cheng Feng.

Then, the sword in his hand gently swung out, the sword tip piercing towards Cheng Feng's throat.

Swish! If not for Cheng Feng's sharp reaction, which instantly activated the Eagle Crossing Arts, he would have been pushed back seven or eight meters.

He was probably going to be hurt.

"Damn, his throat was almost pierced."

A drop of cold sweat seeped out of Cheng Feng's forehead, "Looks like Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator is indeed extraordinary.

"Since that's the case, Wrath Dragon Fist, Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"

Having nearly been pierced in the vitals, Cheng Feng immediately did not dare to be careless, and directly poured one hundred River of Essence into the Firesteel Battle Armor and unleashed Wrath Dragon Fist at the same time.

This Wrath Dragon Fist, even though it was only an unconventional martial art.

But when combined with the Firesteel Battle Armor, it was extremely powerful.

As Cheng Feng's fist rushed out, he roared...

Two fiery-red dragon-like fist powers suddenly shot out from the Firesteel Battle Armor.

Seeing Cheng Feng's wave of attack, the swordsman's face changed color for the first time.

Because Cheng Feng's fist force, was just too thick and too ferocious.

Although Cheng Feng's fist force was made from normal Yuan Qi, it couldn't compare to the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator's Astral Qi, but it had a higher chance of victory.

A piece of paper and a piece of metal would be enough to tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

However, when the ten thousand jin of paper was compressed together, it could easily shatter a metal bar!

And the fist force that Cheng Feng had thrown out this time was precisely that one thousand kilogram piece of paper.

"Martial Soul, awaken!"

Sensing the berserk fist force, the swordsman's face changed color and suddenly activated his Martial Soul.

Sword Martial Spirit, a middle fourth stage Sword Martial Spirit!

As the swordsman activated his Sword Martial Spirit, a sword-shaped shadow suddenly merged with the swordsman's long sword.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand released a four to five meter long sword light, casually slicing the two incoming dragon fist energies into four pieces, and dissipated with the wind.

"Sword Martial Spirit, sword spirit fusion?"

Seeing the scene of the sword artist decoding his attack, Cheng Feng had a deeper understanding of the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator.

Following that, just as he was about to continue his attack, he heard clang clang …

The sound of dozens of blades clashing together could be heard!

Cheng Feng swept his eyes over them and immediately discovered that it was Tyrant Knife Tai Long who had forcefully nailed the Listening To Snow Mountain Villa core disciple, the Fei brothers, into the ground with a wild offensive.

"This guy is really powerful!"

Seeing that, Cheng Feng was shocked, but at the same time, he was confused.

That Yu Moyu, who was ranked ninth in Knife Tower 370, was only ranked first place compared to Tai Long, but the difference in strength was like heaven and earth.

If Yu Moyu were to fight the Fei Family brothers, he would definitely lose without winning.

"Looks like I need to work harder." Withdrawing his gaze, Cheng Feng looked at the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Swordsman, intending to finish the battle quickly.

However, the swordsman was shocked by Tai Long's ferocity, and actually kept his sword and turned to escape.

"Thunder Cannon Punch, Triple Burst!"

Seeing that, Cheng Feng immediately used his killing move, Thunder Cannon Punch, and released a fist force that shot out like lightning, chasing after the swordsman.

The swordsman was not clear about the power of the Thunder Cannon Punch and thought that since he had awakened the Sword Martial Spirit, it would be easy to resolve it.

As a result, while escaping, he stabbed the Thunder Cannon Punch with his sword.

Crash!

As a result, when Cheng Feng imbued the Thunder Cannon Punch with three punches, the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage swordsman who was completely caught off guard was blasted.

Instantly, the sword artist's entire body erupted with a red and orange bolt of lightning. Just as he escaped to the river bank, he could not withstand the lightning anymore, and his entire body went numb, falling onto the ground and twitching.

And this was after all, Cheng Feng did not kill him, but only activated the first and second grade of lightning, if it was the third grade Aurora Yellow Lightning.

If that happened, the other party would probably die!

"Not bad, you actually defeated a Peak Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator with your Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage cultivation."

Tyrant Knife Tai Long walked over with large strides, and said in a low voice: "You are indeed worthy of being the famous figure among the young generation at the peak of Knife Tower in my academy!"

"Senior Brother Tai Long knows me?"

"Your Cheng Feng's name is so well-known, it would be hard for me not to know."

As Tai Long said that, he strode to the front of the sword artist that Cheng Feng had defeated, grabbed the Soul Ring off his opponent's finger, and kicked him into the flood.

Looking at this scene, the corner of Cheng Feng's mouth twitched. He felt that Tai Long, this big bloke, always acts as he would... It was very sharp!

"Cheng Feng, although we are all students of Knife Tower, but as the saying goes, brothers need to be clear about their debts."

After Tai Long snatched away the sword artist's Soul Ring, he walked over with large strides and said. "I just helped you to resolve the threat of the Fei brothers, shouldn't you express it?"

"Ugh …"

Cheng Feng was stunned by Tai Long's question, and only after a long while did he ask, "How do you want me to express myself, Senior Brother Tai Long?"

"How about... Give me that Common Clover Herb. " Tai Long immediately went straight to the point: "With this Knife Grass, my blade intent will definitely advance to the fifth stage."

"You want the Common Clover Herb?"

Cheng Feng's expression turned cold, "Tai Long, aren't your appetite a little too big!"