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Chapter 138: Duel with Black and White Xuan Jian

Xuan Jian said coldly: "There is no grudge between you and me, but since you are also a swordsman, then try your sword with me."

"This is fate."

When swordsmen meet on a narrow road, they must draw their swords. This is the fate of the sword.

As soon as Yuan Zhi fell, Xuan Jian suddenly jumped up with two long swords, and split Huashan with both swords, with a force that could break a thousand pounds. He was armed with swords and weapons, and his killing intent was endless.

Mu Feng moved freely with the Immortal Steps and instantly appeared behind Xuan Jian.

Xuan Jian's two swords struck the ground, a flash of fire spurted out from the ground, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

Mu Feng took this opportunity and blasted out the Thirteen Deadly Swords. His sword moves were as fast as lightning, killing Xuan Jian who was in the hollow behind him.

Xuan Jian's perception was very strong. He turned his body suddenly, and the two swords in his hands reacted first to block Mu Feng's attack.

Mu Feng's true energy surged, and all the true energy in his body was poured into the long sword. His momentum was overwhelming, and the surging true energy created an air wave, causing Xuan Jian's two swords to be continuously pressed down.

"drink!"

Xuan Jian's expression froze, he stepped his legs on the ground, the internal energy surged, and at the same time his head moved suddenly to the left, avoiding Mu Feng's straight thrust. He slid his two swords, and moved forward, killing Mu Feng.

Mu Feng used his lightness skills and disappeared in front of Xuan Jian again.

The Paiyun Palm attacked from the air like a tidal wave, with palm after palm hitting continuously, tearing the sky and clearing the clouds, flowing like clouds and water. The Xuanjian long sword was wielded, and two sword energies were continuously slashed out, with constant explosion sounds in the air.

Mu Feng attacked again, his Feixian sword technique was as graceful as a startled wild goose. He attacked with one sword, and relying on his powerful lightness skill, he circled around Xuan Jian and pierced him continuously, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder.

The two sword energies continued to explode throughout the space, and the two men's fighting power was evenly matched at this moment.

Mu Feng possesses the Thirteen Deadly Swords and the Sky-Flying Fairy Sword Technique. His sword moves are as sharp and vicious as a poisonous snake, and sometimes like a banished immortal. His sword techniques are ethereal and as cold as frost.

The Sky Frost Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Wind God Leg were used together, and the cold air around the fists quickly cooled down. Xuan Jian had to allocate some of his true energy to resist the severe cold.

Paiyun Palm was extremely powerful. Each palm stroke was as powerful as a tidal wave, overwhelming the earth and forcing Xuan Jian to retreat again and again.

The Wind God Legs continued to attack Xuan Jian's lower body. His leg techniques were light and powerful, constantly looking for Xuan Jian's flaws.

Fists, palms and kicks were used frequently, making Xuan Jian overwhelmed. The two swords in his hands drew out sword energy and tore through the space.

Mu Feng's attack was fierce and powerful.

But Xuan Jian is an old man in his sixties after all, and he only needs to adapt to any attack for a period of time before he can crack it.

Grandmaster Xuan Jian is at the peak of his late stage. He is extremely powerful, has superb swordsmanship, and extremely sharp attacks. He holds the famous sword Black and White Xuan Jian in his hand, which has absorbed countless blood and has extremely rich combat experience.

Even though Mu Feng attacked, he didn't gain much advantage.

Mu Feng flew backwards towards the wooden stake, his toes lightly tapping on it, his expression calm, one man and one sword, as fast as a startled wild goose, moving like thunder, killing non-stop, the Yin-Yang Secret was fully activated, the true energy in his body roared, and the momentum of his whole body was exerted to the extreme.

Xuan Jian's expression was extremely sharp, he held the sword tightly in his hand, his aura became even stronger, his eyes were narrowed, his demeanor was calm, and his sharp eyes kept scanning, trying to find Mu Feng's flaws.

They are all veterans, and a single flaw can be a person’s fatal weakness.

But Mu Feng would not give him a chance to react. His lightness skill speed increased again and he came towards him like a meteor.

He swung his sword down again with overwhelming force, unstoppable.

Xuan Jian's expression froze, and he blocked with the black sword in his hand. Without any hesitation, the white sword in his hand pierced Mu Feng's body with the cold blade.

Mu Feng slapped out with his left hand, sweeping away Xuan Jian's white sword. He quickly changed his move with his left hand, and the Sky Frost Fist, carrying a murderous chill, rushed towards Xuan Jian's face.

The Xuan Jian black sword used the powerful true energy to push hard, deflecting Mu Feng's attack.

At the same time, he exerted force with his right leg and kicked at Mu Feng's chest where his defense was wide open. The two swords in his hands were spinning rapidly, and they were swung out synchronously. A cross-shaped slash rushed out like a real dragon emerging from the sea.

Mu Feng forcibly changed his posture in the air and attacked with his right leg. This time, the legs of the two men collided violently and a wave of true energy spread out.

At the same time, with the help of the rebound force, Mu Feng jumped to avoid Xuan Jian's attack.

The misty and ruthless sword intent burst out from his body, like floating white clouds, cold as frost, graceful as a startled wild goose, like an immortal descending. Relying on his powerful lightness skills, Mu Feng launched an offensive again.

Ding, ding, ding...

In just a few breaths, the two men exchanged dozens of moves. Mu Feng's sword moves were decisive and continuous, but they were all resolved one by one by Xuan Jian's swordsmanship. He could even take advantage of the smallest gap to launch a counterattack.

This is the old swordsman's awareness of Jianghu duels, by finding flaws, he can bring the victory back to a fair duel.

Xuan Jian's swordsmanship is fierce, tricky and extremely fast. He can wield the two swords like arms, flexible and easy to use. Each sword has a powerful force and each sword has different variations, which are weird and terrifying.

Bang, bang, bang...

The two men's sword moves did not stop, but continued to collide, with fire and sparks flying. At this time, the whole house was covered with sword marks, and the sword marks penetrated deep into the walls.

Mu Feng's advantages were completely resolved by Xuan Jian, and the duel between the two was once again equal.

Suddenly, Xuan Jian shouted loudly, and the Xuan Jian in his hand formed a cross killing move again. The sword energy burned, and he rushed forward at such a speed that a afterimage was left.

Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged. It was not so easy for Xuan Jian to kill him. Thousands of sword energies merged into one. Under the bright moonlight, a white sword shadow whizzed past. Wherever it passed was ice. The ice dragon roared and charged forward.

Bang!

The sword moves of the two men collided with each other at the same time, stirring up countless dust. At the same time, the sword energy raged rapidly, and waves of sword energy surged, causing air fluctuations.

The strength of the two men, one is at the peak of the late grandmaster stage, and the other is at the peak of the middle grandmaster stage, there is a small realm difference, but Xuan Jian has a strong murderous aura, has killed countless people, has very skillful sword moves, and his sword energy is extremely feminine. Relying on years of killing experience, he has pushed his strength to a level very close to that of a half-step grandmaster.

Although Mu Feng was only at the peak of the middle-stage Grandmaster realm, he possessed fusion techniques such as the Yin-Yang Sutra, which far exceeded the techniques themselves. Coupled with his peerless sword moves and peerless martial arts, he pushed his strength to the late stage of the Grandmaster realm.

Suddenly, the true energy in Xuan Jian's body burst out again, and the black sword and the white sword in his hand resisted alone. He held the black sword in his backhand, and the black sword was tilted upwards, leaving a residual shadow.

Mu Feng's expression froze, knowing that Xuan Jian's killer move was his right hand holding the sword. He made a prompt decision and released the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi to protect his body, forcing Xuan Jian to separate.

At the same time, a shadow of the Immortal Step flashed by, and the speed was extremely fast.

Xuan Jian's black sword fell quickly, but there was no blood as expected. Instead, it only cut through a residual image of Mu Feng. The real Mu Feng had already floated away and came behind Xuan Jian.