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C28 Fighting

Yuan Tianxing and the flying sword immortal Sima Feng acted on the spot, Yuan Tianxing held his Soul-splitting Knife and slashed at the top of Sima Feng's head, the force of the slash was extremely strong, although Sima Feng's martial arts was extraordinary, but he knew that no matter who his opponent was, he could not underestimate him, furthermore, the martial arts that Yuan Tianxing had displayed was not simple, so Sima Feng did not dare be slow.

He quickly dodged to the left and dodged the surging force behind the blade, then looked at Yuan Tianxing turning with his blade, he borrowed the force of the blade and slashed across Sima Feng's neck, causing Sima Feng to hurriedly shrink back and hide his head, but Yuan Tianxing used only one move, he thought to himself: Sima Feng is a martial arts expert, I cannot let him have the chance to retaliate, otherwise, I would be in danger.

However, things did not go as he wished, Yuan Tianxing thought very well, but Sima Feng had become a famous swordsman. He had roamed the martial arts world since he was nineteen, and had been visiting famous experts to spar with them everywhere, to the point where he was sixty-nine years old. He had been in the martial arts world for fifty years, and had fought countless of battles. Whether it was in terms of martial arts foundation or actual combat experience, Sima Feng far surpassed Yuan Tianxing, so the result could be easily imagined.

In the beginning, Yuan Tianxing had caught Sima Feng off guard, so he had no choice but to take up defensive positions. After all, Jiang Xiu was older, so Sima Feng was able to stabilize himself quickly, and the situation naturally turned around.

But after fighting for 25 rounds, Yuan Tianxing still had no way of resisting, and perspiration trickled down his forehead. In fact, even so, Sima Feng did not use his full strength, and only used 80% of his strength, which was not to say that Yuan Tianxing was not good at martial arts, the former had only just entered the back mountain and was already injured by Wu Haijian and the old man.

It would be nonsense to say that Yuan Tianxing was not tired at all. After all, he was a human, and although he was born with a God Power, he could not endure this kind of torture.

After the two had fought for thirty rounds, Yuan Tianxing had already felt the afterimages of Sima Feng's sword in all directions. One of them being careless, Yuan Tianxing only felt a chill in his chest, and even though he had subconsciously dodged before, Sima Feng still used the treasured sword on Yuan Tianxing's left chest to cut a wound that was around two meters long. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but Yuan Tianxing still grimaced in pain.

"Yuan Tianxing, stop fighting, you are not this old one's opponent, surrender so that I won't be bothered."

After saying that, he showed a haughty expression.

Yuan Tianxing endured the pain from his wound, clenching his teeth, he did not say a word. He stared straight at Sima Feng, but his brain was working extremely quickly as he thought: Am I, Yuan Tianxing, going to die in this wolftooth ridge's Hades Palace today? Then, he thought about his wife, Liu Shihan, whose fate was unknown. Then, he thought about how his entire family had been harmed, but the culprits were still at large. Scenes of what happened flashed through Yuan Tianxing's mind like lightning.

Sigh … Then, Yuan Tianxing thought again, no, he couldn't just die like that, but what could he do? Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind as he remembered the last move of the Astral Knife Technique that his teacher had taught him — Destroying the heavens and the earth.

The teacher had once said that this last move could not be easily used, because this method of destroying the world was specifically designed to put one's life on the line and at the same time, use it against opponents with higher martial arts skills. However, this move had a weakness, and that was, if the gap between the opponent and oneself was too large, then this move would undoubtedly be giving one's life to the opponent. But what could he do if he didn't use this move?

Yuan Tianxing clenched his teeth and steeled his heart, he will stop here, and then, I, Yuan Tianxing will fight to the death today. Then, he raised his head, looked straight at Sima Feng and sneered:

"Elder Sima, I, Yuan Tianxing, am ashamed of myself, but I still have a few moves that I have to use. I wonder if elder Sima would like to make a bet with me, a junior?"

Sima Feng thought: Did you see it? This brat might have some tricks up his sleeves, but no matter how capable he was, Sun Wukong was still unable to get his hands on the Tathagata Mantra. Immediately after, he laughed loudly and said:

"Just tell me, I, Sima Feng will accept it."

"Is that true?"

"Seriously."

"Alright, I believe that with elder Sima's status, he will definitely not break his promise to me, a junior who has just arrived."

"You don't have to wear a hat on my head, I, Sima Feng, will keep my promises, so you can tell me what kind of game I'm betting on."

"Good, Senior Sima, like I said just now, there are still a few final moves of my blade technique that I have yet to use. Therefore, I want to bet with Senior, if I can win against Senior Sima in ten moves, then please be magnanimous and let me go. If this move of mine cannot do anything to you, then my life will still depend on you, what do you think?"

"Oh? I think that your bet isn't too fair. If I can endure these ten moves, you will definitely be captured by me in the end. Killing and leaving will naturally be one of my words, so this condition is not fair. "

"What should I do then?"

"I think it's better this way. If you defeat me in 10 moves, I will let you leave this place. If you lose, not only will I be able to control your life and death, you will also have to hand over your sword skills to me. What do you think?"

Sima Feng thought: "You brat, you are much more shrewd than I am. Seeing as how I said this, if you win, I will let you leave this place.

Yuan Tianxing thought for a moment: "Alright, we'll do as senior says." In fact, Yuan Tianxing also had his own thoughts: If I win, I can live but naturally I will earn, but if I lose, I don't have any of this Astral Knife Technique in my head, and it will all be recorded in my brain. If I get caught, I can also deny it, since I don't have any of the ready-made sword manuals. The two of them had their own ulterior motives. They looked at each other and smiled, but no matter how you looked at it, their smiles were very sinister.

"Alright. Senior Si Ma, don't talk too much. You must be careful."

After speaking, Yuan Tianxing released the ninth move of the Astral Knife Technique — — Destroying the heavens and the earth. This move was also divided into nine moves.

Looking at Yuan Tianxing, holding onto the treasured blade, slanted his shoulder and cut towards Sima Feng, Sima Feng calmly swept the sword across Yuan Tianxing's neck, but seeing that Yuan Tianxing did not dodge or dodge, and did not change his techniques, Sima Feng was shocked, and thought: Is this kid crazy? My sword slashed his neck, and his knife split my head in half. Isn't this using one's life to fight? Could this be his ultimate move?

However, if you think that you can defeat me, Sima Feng, with this method, you have miscalculated. With a call of strength from his dantian, he took out Yuan Tianxing's treasured blade, causing a "clang" sound to ring out. Sparks appeared in the darkness, the two weapons were both treasures, Yuan Tianxing took two steps back while Sima Feng took one step back to stabilize his body.

"One …" Before he could even say the word 'move', Yuan Tianxing had made his move again. The second move was wrong, the blade went straight for Sima Feng's legs, Sima Feng jumped up, and before he could even land on the ground, Yuan Tianxing's third blade, Ling Yun, had already arrived, as Yuan Tianxing's blade pierced upwards, he jumped upwards and slashed at Sima Feng's groin.

Sima Feng was still in the air, using the power of his left foot and the right toe of his left foot to perform an absolute art — — TIyun Zong, and flew horizontally two feet away. As Yuan Tianxing's move missed, Sima Feng had only just landed on the ground and rolled eighteen steps to Sima Feng's front, continuously slashing three times, only that the first two strikes attracted Sima Feng's attention, and the last one aimed straight at Sima Feng's heart. Sima Feng quickly dodged and instantly countered three attacks.

At the moment, Yuan Tianxing only had the strength to attack, while his dodging was close to zero. The three sword strikes had left wounds on his left shoulder, thigh and buttocks, although not deep, they had instantly caused him to bleed. Yuan Tianxing clenched his teeth and continued to attack, at the moment, it had already been six moves, seeing how Yuan Tianxing was in so much pain that he was sweating, and only relying on his tenacious conviction to support himself.

Yuan Tianxing did not dare to think too much into it and continued to make his moves. He made another two cuts on Sima Feng's left arm and another cut on his right arm, but both were dodged by Sima Feng, and at the same time, two cuts were left on Yuan Tianxing's back. The clothes on his back had already been ripped quite a bit, and Yuan Tianxing thought to himself: Success or failure, will depend on the last two cuts.

As he thought about it, Yuan Tianxing pounced towards Sima Feng once again, aiming straight for Sima Feng's chest, but when the blade was about two feet away from Sima Feng, Yuan Tianxing suddenly let go, the Soul-splitting Knife shot towards Sima Feng's chest at an unbelievable speed, Sima Feng was shocked, thinking: This kid has even learnt throwing daggers before? This throwing knife is way too big.

Sima Feng tried his best to dodge, but because he was too close, even though he tried his best to dodge, the treasured blade still managed to leave a small cut on his chest. His shirt was cut, but it did not harm his skin, and even so, Sima Feng was still drenched in cold sweat, this was the first time in his life that he felt that he was so close to death.

Just as he was in a daze, Yuan Tianxing's blade flipped over again. In truth, when Yuan Tianxing released the blade, had already chased after his blade with a terrifying speed, which also meant that in the time it took for him to fall on the ground, Yuan Tianxing's blade came flying straight for Sima Feng's neck.

Due to the fact that the entire process was too fast, Sima Feng wasn't able to completely recover his wits, so he could only bite the bullet and strike back, piercing towards Yuan Tianxing's chest. But what he did not expect was, his Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf was a small sized treasured sword, and its blade was a little shorter than the Soul-splitting Knife's sword, so when the Soul-Splitting Knife's blade touched Sima Feng's neck, the tip of the Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf had pierced half an inch into Yuan Tianxing's chest. Yuan Tianxing lowered his voice and said:

"Senior Sima, it's exactly ten moves. You've lost."

The matter was indeed as Yuan Tianxing had said, said that Yuan Tianxing's hand raised up and a blade fell, and Sima Feng's body was definitely split into two, but Yuan Tianxing was at most severely injured, and definitely did not have to flee for his life, so from this point of view, it was true that Yuan Tianxing had won. In truth, in terms of actual combat, Yuan Tianxing was not as good as Sima Feng, but the result was like that, even Sima Feng himself had nothing to say, and immediately followed up:

"The foreword to my words is, Yuan Tianxing, leave now. You must not let me meet you again, or else I will definitely kill you."

No matter what kind of identity he had, it didn't matter if he underestimated his opponent, or if he failed in the end, he had still lost. This was unacceptable to the extremely proud Sima Feng, but he was afraid that others would say that he had broken his promise, so he could only let Yuan Tianxing leave.

But just at this time, Grand chief Lin Yuhao from the Yama King's Hall spoke.

"Wait, Yuan Tianxing, although old senior Sima Feng agreed to let you go, but I did not, it was a bet between the two of you, what does it have to do with us? If I were to let you go, how would the people of the world view me, Lin Yuhao? The ones who know say that I have strictly followed my words, and those who do not think that I am afraid of you, would you be wrong? "

When Yuan Tianxing heard that you were clearly being unreasonable, he immediately looked towards Sima Feng. When Sima Feng saw that, he quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere, which meant: Yuan Tianxing, it's not that I'm dishonest, it's because of Lord Lin's words.

Yuan Tianxing was furious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it, he thought: Looks like I can only fight with my life on the line to carve out this path of blood, but looking up at the surroundings, I see that they are all from the wolftooth ridge's Hades Palace.

Raising his head to look at Lin Yuhao, he said: "Lord Lin, you come here to draw the path, I will follow you."

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