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After watching the battle for a while.
Hong Qigong elbowed Hua Ruling and said,"
"Rich man, who do you think will win this battle?”
Jiangnan's Hua family was known to be extremely wealthy. Hua Ruling was the head of the Hua family.
Hua Ruling was not to be outdone.
"Old Hua, are you testing me?”
Hong Qigong didn't care about how he addressed him. He drank and said,"
"I just wanted to see if a rich man like you would regress because of all these years of indulgence.”
Hua Ruling could only helplessly shake his head and point at Hong Qigong. He continued,"
"If nothing unexpected happens, Young Manor Master Yi will win this round. Congratulations, Old Manor Master Yi. The Mingjian Manor has produced a Saint Child.”
Yi Yun smiled without saying a word.
Yi Hao chimed in,"
"Indeed. Yi's Eighteen Forms of the Heavenly Sword is already at the peak of perfection. Compared to him, although Murong Fu is knowledgeable, his attainments are shallow.”
In his words, Yin Hao had a lot of disdain for Murong Fu, but he looked at Yi Jifeng with admiration.
Actually, it was because Yin Hao had already made up his mind to betroth Yin Tianxue to Yi Jifeng.
In his heart, Yi Jifeng was the prospective son-in-law, so there was naturally no need to say much about their closeness. It was not strange for him to have such an attitude.
When the other experts heard this, although they did not directly speak up to belittle Murong Fu, they all agreed with Yin Hao's words.
Only Murong Fu's two retainers, Deng Baichuan and Gongyeqian, were indignant. However, no one cared.
At this moment, the battle situation between Yi Jifeng and Murong Fu was just as the experts had expected.
Murong Fu was already at a huge disadvantage.
Even though Murong Fu knew many more sword techniques than Yi Jifeng, he was still able to do so.
However, these additional martial arts were actually not of a high level.
In the original novel, there were also the Water Pavilion and the Jade Cave of Langhuan. Although there were many martial arts of various sects in the two books, they lacked the true ultimate techniques of various sects. It was the same in this world.
In terms of sword techniques, most of Murong Fu's sword techniques were only second or third-rate, and only a few could reach first-rate.
Compared to Yi Jifeng's top-notch sword technique, the Eighteen Forms of Heavenly Sword, his martial arts level did not have any advantage.
And because Murong Fu's energy was scattered, the realm of each sword technique was actually not high. None of them had reached the perfection realm.
Under such circumstances, there was no advantage in martial arts level, and the mastery of martial arts was not as good.
Murong Fu was no match for Yi Jifeng.
Every time Yi Jifeng casually made a move, Murong Fu would have to face a great enemy, barely able to block even the variable move.
Even after blocking it, Murong Fu's own internal energy was not circulating smoothly due to the different ways of circulating the energy in each sword technique, and he almost suffered internal injuries.
Seeing that this was not going to work, he was afraid that he would be defeated before he could receive ten moves from Yi Jifeng.
Murong Fu didn't dare to show off those half-baked Hundred Schools of Martial Arts anymore.
From the moment Yi Jifeng launched his sixth attack, Murong Fu hurriedly switched to the Murong family's ultimate sword technique, the Dragon City Sword Technique, to counter him.
Only then did Murong Fu's condition improve slightly.
" Swoosh swoosh swoosh…" Sword Qi flew everywhere.
The battle between the two was even more intense.
It was a pity.
Although Murong Fu's Dragon City Sword Technique was an absolute art sword technique, and in terms of moves alone, it was more exquisite than the Eighteen Forms of the Heavenly Sword, it was still not as powerful as Murong Fu's.
However, Murong Fu's knowledge was too complicated. Even if he paid more attention to his family's ultimate technique, his Dragon City Sword Technique was only at the initial level.
The difference in mastery of their respective sword techniques was too great, and Murong Fu was still no match for Yi Jifeng.
After Murong Fu switched to the Dragon City Sword Technique, he exchanged five more moves with Yi Jifeng before he found it difficult to continue and was surrounded by danger.
Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Murong Fu could only hurriedly use his trump card, the supreme technique of the Murong family, Stellar Transposition.
Murong Fu held his sword in one hand to attack, while his other hand circulated Stellar Transposition to defend.
Every time Yi Jifeng's attacks were about to land on Murong Fu's body, they would be deflected by a strange force. Occasionally, they would even bounce back to attack Yi Jifeng himself.
After a few more moves, the two of them temporarily tied.
"This Stellar Transposition is indeed something.”
This time, Yi Jifeng's interest was finally piqued, and his attitude became slightly more serious.
In the next instant, the sword technique in Yi Jifeng's hand changed. It had already changed to his self-created sword technique, the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique.
Combined with the Windgod's Legs, Yi Jifeng's speed instantly increased by several times, and he charged towards Murong Fu at top speed.
At the same time, the sword aura of the Soaring Cloud Sword in Yi Jifeng's hand carried the sharp might of the Nine Heavens Squall as it attacked.
Murong Fu barely managed to block it with his sword.
Clang! There was a violent clash.
Murong Fu's sword was instantly sent flying.
Yi Jifeng's sword did not stop.
Murong Fu could not care less about his sword when he saw this. He hurriedly activated Stellar Transposition with all his might in an attempt to defend against Yi Jifeng's sword.
At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly realized something.
Although Yi Jifeng's sword was unusually fierce and fierce, it also possessed another characteristic of the wind, which was illusory and formless.
With Murong Fu's current Stellar Transposition realm, he was unable to accurately grasp the strength of Yi Jifeng's sword.
If he couldn't capture the power of the sword, how could he divert it?
"There is actually such an exquisite sword art in the world!”
Murong Fu's heart trembled.
Before Murong Fu could think further, his defense was instantly broken through by Yi Jifeng.
Then, Yi Jifeng directly used the back of the Soaring Cloud Sword to slap Murong Fu's face.
After all, it was under the watchful eyes of everyone, so Yi Jifeng couldn't directly kill Murong Fu ruthlessly.
"Pa!" The sound was crisp and clear.
Murong Fu was directly sent flying by Yi Jifeng's sword, spinning several times in the air.
A dull thud was heard.
Murong Fu fell to the ground.
"Swoosh ~"
Yi Jifeng sheathed his sword and said softly with a smile,"
"Many thanks for Senior Mu Rong's guidance. Today, Jifeng's horizons have also been broadened.”
Murong Fu, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, finally got up and heard Yi Jifeng's words.
Then, he looked at the strange expressions of the martial artists around him.?
Murong Fu was both angry and annoyed. His vision turned black and his chest felt stuffy.
"Puff ~"
Murong Fu was so angry that he vomited blood.
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