Now everyone's eyes are on Meng Hu and Zhu Xiaotian, who are almost unable to understand the battle. No one noticed that Tang Fei's body was now like a light and shadow, flickering on his seat, like a ghost, sometimes transparent, sometimes solid. It's just that between changes, the gap between virtual and real disappears too quickly. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. What's more, no one has noticed Tang Fei's change at all, not even Lan Cai'er and Wu Lei who are beside him. , both of them also stared closely at the battle between Meng Hu and Zhu Xiaotian, for fear of missing something. In his soul world, Tang Fei was slashing his sword at the two puppets in front of him. The first sword came out very quickly. The long sword seemed to have encountered tofu, splitting the puppet completely with ease, and even the split side was as smooth as a mirror. But the second sword suddenly became very slow. When it hit the puppet, it didn't use any energy or strength at all, leaving nothing on the puppet, not even a trace of scar. Tang Fei shook his head: "No! Fast and slow are not just speed in a broad sense. If this is the case, then my sharpness means 'fast', but these are obviously not the magical ones of Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu." "Quickly" and "slowly". He kept waving the long sword in his hand. Slowly, Tang Fei's body transformed from one to two, then to four, and then to eight, and more and more. They all wielded swords and slashed at a puppet in front of them. When the sword was drawn out, it might be slow or fast, but as soon as the puppet was slashed, it would recover quickly, and the clone would continue to slash, over and over again, without interruption. At this moment in the arena, the battle between Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu almost reached a stalemate. No matter how weird and blocky Meng Hu's attacks were, they could no longer break through Zhu Xiaotian's defense. Instead, Zhu Xiaotian seemed to feel a long-lost pressure. , the sword speed became faster and faster, and it had completely adapted to Meng Hu's attacks, becoming more comfortable with it. Even the many monks watching the battle can feel the changes in Zhu Xiaotian at this moment. The sword is getting more and more casual and skillful. By this time, most of the monks with good eyesight have already seen that this competition should be Zhu Xiaotian won. Meng Hu's attack was unable to be broken for a long time, but Zhu Xiaotian rose to the challenge, and his sword skills became more powerful than before. One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and it goes without saying that Zhu Xiaotian would definitely win in the end. "Crack!" Split the wooden man in front of him again, Tang Fei also shook his head again, "I have attack speed, but it is only against ordinary speed, and there is no fundamental change at all." But he Without giving up, an opportunity finally appeared in his heart. He would never give up. Each avatar was making different attempts, hoping to find a way to break through. I don't know how long it took in his soul world. One of Tang Fei's clones suddenly struck out with a sword. The sword was very fast, but it stopped midway, and then the sword stopped. It struck again, and the wooden man was split into two halves with a 'click'. "This is it!" Almost in an instant, all the clones of Tang Fei who were evolving the fast swords listened together. All the long swords immediately slashed down, but this time the action was that of slashing twice in a row. With his movement, he first struck the puppet with his sword, but the sword stopped in the puppet's body. Then he struck out with the sword along the same sword path again, splitting the puppet apart. A sudden realization broke out in Tang Fei's mind. At this moment, he realized that he had ignored one thing when Zhu Xiaotian drew his sword, that is, every time he moved, he would bring out countless afterimages, and these afterimages were all the same as the previous one. The movement slowed down, as if it were a punch, and the afterimage it brought out was also repeating the action of punching. " Zhu Xiaotian's every sword strike was like this. Tang Fei originally thought that this was just a way to confuse people, but now it seems that is not the case. "If each of Zhu Xiaotian's swords is actually the same sword shot countless times, then these afterimages have an explanation. They are the afterimages left by themselves in the space after reaching the extreme. Then this An attack method is a manifestation of his 'quickness'." Thinking of this, all of Tang Fei's clones who were evolving into fast swords did not hesitate to use their swords. This time it was no longer just two swords at once, but more. , three swords, four swords fifteen swords, etc., almost every one of them is trying, and even unknowingly, the infusion of sharpness has appeared on those long swords. Since sharpness is also a kind of "speed", Tang Fei believes that the two can learn from each other. Time passes bit by bit. The time flow rate in the world of Yuanshen is not the same as that in the outside world. It can even be a hundred times different. However, this is too much of the power of Yuanshen. Fortunately, he has the Chitian Mirror and can use the Haotian God. The light source is constantly restored?The power of the soul, otherwise I'm afraid it will be sucked dry. Tang Fei's eyes have completely withdrawn from the two of them. For him, it is no longer necessary to look at them at this moment. They say that a layman can only watch the fun, and an expert can watch the door. But experts also have high and low levels. Even if Tang Fei has seen the two people's skills now, he can't get into it at all. This is the difference in cultivation level and depth. He has now found an opportunity, an opportunity for another breakthrough in kendo. Tang Fei's swordsmanship is very good, but it is only very good in a certain aspect. It can even be said to be very strong. But his battles are really not that many, and the opponents he has encountered before are all opponents from the first type of ranger world, so a big problem arises. The problem is that the first type of Ranger world is just a reflection of civilization information. The fighting methods and magic weapons of all people are actually imagined by some Chinese authors, or derived from myths and legends. In this way , but it is much different from the fighting style of real monks in the world of cultivation. But along the way, Tang Fei had only fought with monks in the world of cultivation once in the ancient battlefield of the Central Plains, and that time there were no monks who were too powerful to come forward. They could not represent the public at all. This is why Tang Fei's swordsmanship was invincible against monks in the Ranger World in the past, but after arriving in the Vast Sea Cultivation World, he found many loopholes. At this time, he is like a dry sponge, taking every opportunity to absorb the surrounding moisture to strengthen himself. In his Niwan Palace, the originally burning fire of the soul was undergoing a strange change. The extremely dark ring surrounding the Fire of the Soul is constantly being compatible with the Fire of the Soul. The aperture is the physical embodiment of Tang Fei's Yin Zhidao sword intention, and it is beginning to merge with the Fire of the Soul. , this is a sign that the swordsmanship is about to break through. In order for the monks to recover quickly after a battle, each viewing hall is filled with a strange energy. This energy seems to be configured from spiritual energy plus various elixirs, which can continuously heal injuries quickly, and at the same time also Can restore lost real energy very quickly. "Huh! You won in the end. It's a pity that I have been practicing hard for more than a hundred years" After only about half an hour, Meng Hu's almost invisible attack finally stopped, far away from Zhu Xiaotian His body appeared in a blank place in the air, with a trace of unconcealable exhaustion on his face, and he said leisurely. Regarding Meng Hu's surrender, Zhu Xiaotian nodded with a smile: "This "Liancheng Sword Art" is really too powerful. If I hadn't understood the Ten Thousand Swords Style before you, I would have lost. Fortunately, you If you haven't practiced this sword technique to perfection, otherwise I, the best swordsman in the world, will go home and farm." "You should have told me earlier! If I had told you earlier, I would have fought tooth and nail to defeat you. Let me see how heroic you were when you were farming." Meng Hu laughed, then gave up and left. Watching Meng Hu leave, Zhu Xiaotian accepted the winning reward and left the arena. "I don't understand. I really don't understand. What's going on with Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu? Why did Meng Hu give up in the end?" "You can't figure it out, right? That's right! You only have cultivation in the early stages of separation. If you I understand, why are you embarrassing Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu? But it can be seen that although Zhu Xiaotian was injured at the beginning, his reputation as the best swordsman in the world is not a joke. " "No matter what, I will not do it today. It's an eye-opener, but I have to work harder in the future. Even if I can't reach that point one day, I can't be too far behind!" The battle ended, and there were voices of discussion in various viewing halls again, and Tang Fei's ears There were several cheers directly from Bian Ze. There is no doubt that these people are dissatisfied with the Supreme Wuji Sect. After all, although Meng Hu has a reputation, there are still some people who hold grudges. At this moment, they are happy that Meng Hu lost. But it is inevitable. Wu Lei took a deep breath, and the golden light in his eyes flickered and flew out of his eyes, turning into a crystal stone again. However, at this moment, the crystal stone was flashing with pictures one after another, which already made Meng Hu and Zhu Xiaotian's The battle was recorded. When he turned around and was about to speak to Tang Fei, Wu Lei's face was slightly startled. He saw that Tang Fei's eyes had been slightly closed at this moment, and the aura on his body was vague, and he looked extremely mysterious. Just when he was a little confused, Tang Fei's eyes suddenly opened. "Whoosh" Two rays of gold and black light flashed in Tang Fei's eyes. At the same time, his plain face was filled with ecstasy. Without saying anything, Tang Fei suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed his right hands together, and pointed at the slight smile in front of him. One stab. This stab didn't seem to be very fast, but after stabbing it with one finger, six afterimages suddenly appeared on Tang Fei's right hand, each oneHowever, they still maintained the stabbing action just now. Wu Lei's eyes were originally on Tang Fei. When he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, his body trembled, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ten Thousand Swords Style?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster!)