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The man in black burst out laughing, but his expression turned cold. He said coldly, "Which fellow cultivator is hiding here? Hurry up and show yourself.

The voice of the man in black contained traces of the freezing coldness of ten thousand years. His voice was unusually cold and echoed in the range of the surrounding artificial lakes.

There was no response to his impassioned response, and no one came out. When the man in black heard this, he shook his head. He indifferently said, "Sir, are you still going to continue to hide at a distance of 83 meters to the northwest?" This humble one has already seen through your concealment. "

"Fellow Daoist Black clothed, your eyesight is truly extraordinary. A cultivator of the same level would definitely not be able to see through someone like Feng in his conceited concealment. But this Feng does not think that your cultivation is above mine. " At this moment, a tall and sturdy man, nine feet tall, walked out from the eighty-three feet northwest direction that the black clothed man had mentioned.

This tall and sturdy man was nine feet tall, but his face did not look rough at all. Instead, he gave off a harmonious and delicate feeling. The burly man was tall and sturdy, but he did not give off the feeling of a big and foolish person.

When the man in black heard this, he gave a bright smile but didn't say anything. However, the calmer and more mysterious the man in black, the more curious and confused he became. This was because the burly man was very confident in his cultivation. His art of concealment was outstanding amongst those of the same cultivation level. He had not expected that he would be discovered so easily in his concealed state.

"This fellow Daoist." As the saying goes, the law doesn't spread to one's ears. I am practicing my sword here. If you find out, go away immediately. I don't blame you. But you noticed that I was practicing my swordsmanship and didn't leave for a full fifteen minutes. What was the reason? Could it be that you are looking down on me? " The man in black sneered and asked coldly.

When the burly man heard this, he violently shook his head. At this time, he was standing with his hands behind his back, giving off the vibe of an expert. Indeed, I did not intend to see you practice the sword. However, your sword art is as smooth as flowing water. There are many different profound sword moves that can be switched around according to the will of the user. Feng was impressed. "Truly admirable."

At this time, although the burly man's words were loud and powerful, he sighed with admiration. Actually, he had already given in and wanted to step down.

However, the black clothed man's eyes revealed a murderous light. A cold light flickered in his eyes. He coldly said, "This sword art is not something that anyone can see if they want to. Could it be that you thought of something with just a word of admiration? "

The burly man heard this and was startled. His cultivation level was high, and ever since he advanced to that realm, there had not been many people who dared to speak to him like that. The burly man then asked indifferently: "What do you want from me?"

"Hehe!" The man in black sneered and then said coldly, "Simple. Just look at my sword technique and leave that eye. Do you want to leave your left eye or your right eye? "

When the burly man heard this, his pupils constricted and he took a deep breath. His eyes were filled with fire. Facing the overbearing black clothed person, the burly man was obviously burning with rage. After all, in the Tang Kingdom and the Fish Dragon Academy, there were very few people who didn't give him face.

The tall and sturdy man was Feng WanSan. He said in a deep voice, "Black. You're quite arrogant. I would like to see just what right you have to leave my, Feng Wansan's, eyes behind. "

The man in black did not answer. He raised his three-foot-long Azure Trenchant Sword. The man in black said in a low voice, "Twenty-three!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword in the black-clothed man's hand moved. Instantly, the Green Edge Sword seemed to have transformed into many swords. In reality, the Green Edge Sword was still the same sword. It was just that its speed was strangely fast, giving off the feeling of a series of afterimages.

As the black-clothed man brandished his sword, he displayed a mysterious and obscure movement technique. Movement techniques were different from footwork. The footwork was the way to catch up with the enemy. As for movement, he was adept at moving around at a short distance. His movement technique focused on dodging and bullying the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the black clothed man flew more than a hundred feet, closing in on Feng WanSan. At this moment, Feng WanSan's expression changed. However, it did not change to one of an indifferent and free expert's demeanor.

Feng WanSan took out his own weapon. Feng WanSan's weapon was a giant axe. This enormous axe was around five meters long. Feng WanSan was nine feet tall and had an extraordinary physique. When paired with this enormous axe, it could be said that they complemented each other.

He swung Feng WanSan's axe. Although the axe was huge and weighed more than a thousand pounds. It was unknown whether it was due to Feng WanSan's profound cultivation or his innate divine strength. In his hands, this giant axe did not feel heavy at all. In fact, this giant axe seemed to be a bit lighter in his hand.

The black-clothed man's 23rd blade was extremely ingenious, and Feng Wansan's huge axe was like a tiger, bursting with wind. Their moves were different. However, in the blink of an eye, he had exchanged more than ten moves. Under this round of attacks, the two fought evenly, neither of them able to do anything to the other.

Although the black clothed man did not gain the upper hand, he was the one who would not spare anyone. The next moment, he shouted, "The Four Seasons Sword Art's first spring."

The sword-arts of the black-clothed man instantly and miraculously changed. The sword in his hand suddenly became light and agile. At this moment, he gave off an illusion that what he held in his hand was not a sharp sword, but rather the resurgence of all living things, a vivid spring.

After the strike failed, the black clothed man once again brandished the sharp sword. He then whispered, "The Four Seasons Sword Art's Desolation of the Autumn Wind!"

Sure enough, the sword lived up to its name. The man in black changed his swordplay again. The sword in his hand no longer represented an exuberant life force, but instead, became like the waning autumn of all living things.

At this moment, Feng WanSan's eyes no longer had the confident and relaxed expression from before. His eyes, on the other hand, were filled with a serious and even slightly nervous feeling.

At this time, the blue veins on Feng WanSan's body were popping up. He had already used 100% of his strength to wield the giant ax in his hand. Wherever Feng WanSan's axe went, there were thunderous sounds of something breaking through the air.

Every strike of his axe would cause the ground to tremble violently. The water in the surrounding artificial lake actually flowed backwards. The surrounding environment made people feel as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

At this moment, the expression of the man in black turned serious. The man in black shouted, "Attack, defend, attack, attack!"

The voice of the man in black reverberated around the entire artificial lake. His black clothes billowed in the wind. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the three-foot-long Azure Trenchant Sword in his hand emitted a cold light that captivated the mind.

At this moment, Feng WanSan's heart skipped a beat as an extremely dangerous feeling of fear and trepidation rose in his heart. However, his rich combat experience told him that he could not dodge this strike, nor could he avoid it. In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, Feng WanSan gathered all the energy in his body and channeled his spirit energy into the giant ax. At that moment, the might of the huge axe was tens of thousands of times more powerful. With the power of lightning, it flew straight at the black-clothed person.