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Just as Murong Feng was hesitating, Cai Daoping's Western Xia sword descended from the sky with a chilling aura. Mu Rong Feng saw his weak point and was shocked. He immediately wanted to use his excellent movement technique to dodge Cai Daoping's attack.

In that instant, Murong Feng pushed off the ground with both of his feet. He extended both of his hands and used "White Crane Clouds", and it seemed as if he was about to fly over Cai Daoping's head. Murong Feng's Jianghu experience meant that his "White Crane Soaring Through the Clouds" move would definitely be able to dodge Cai Daoping's sword Qi. But for some reason, Cai Daoping seemed to have seen through his plan. The moment his feet left the ground, Cai Daoping's wrist flicked, and the direction of the sword changed. Murong Feng, who had just jumped up, suddenly crashed into that sword energy.

Murong Feng wasn't someone to be trifled with. Seeing that the sword energy was about to arrive, Murong Feng instinctively knew that if he wanted to make any changes in this short period of time, it was no different than stretching his neck and making him use a sword! Therefore, Murong Feng decided to take a gamble! He picked up the paper fan in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the paper fan he usually never left his hand with turned and flew in circles in the direction of Cai Daoping's sword Qi.

Murong Feng's fan. The surface looked no different from any other ordinary fan, but the skeleton of his fan was made of fine steel. The inside of the fan was made of tiger skin, and the outside of the fan was glued to the surface with an ordinary fan. If he wasn't in such a rush, he wouldn't have let go of his fan.

The flying paper fan carried the full power of Murong Feng as it whirred under the bright lights. The crowd looked at the scene that was about to happen and couldn't help but sweat for Murong Feng.

'Bang! 'A burst of sparks flew everywhere. The people standing close to the stage could clearly see that Murong Feng's paper fan had been shattered into pieces by the immense pressure of the sword Qi. Those fanned bones that were sent flying all over the place, some of the disciples of the Beggar Gang were unable to dodge in time, and were pierced by the fan-bones. Some of them even died; this was truly a disaster.

Cai Daoping looked over and saw that Murong Feng was still standing not too far away from him. He was stunned for a moment. To think that this Murong Feng's fan was made of fine steel! But now that I've destroyed your fan, let me see what else you can do! Cai Daoping couldn't help but think this as he looked at Murong Feng.

When Murong Feng saw Cai Daoping destroy the fan that he had been using for so many years, he couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed when he looked at the piece of broken tiger skin not too far away from him. Luckily, he had the fan made of fine steel. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how he would end up being chopped into pieces by this traitor.

The two of them stood face to face. Cai Daoping saw that Murong Feng didn't seem to care at all after losing his fan, so he planned to mock him. He then said to Murong Feng, "Brother Murong, I still don't know what it means to have a fan that you never leave."

Murong Feng knew that Cai Daoping was laughing at him, meaning that without the paper fan, he definitely wouldn't be able to survive. Murong Feng moved his fingers, and without the paper fan, he felt that his heart was empty and unaccustomed. Then, he smiled and retorted: "Brother Cai, I didn't expect your martial arts to have improved, and your catching up to me has also increased! Cut the crap, let's keep going! " Mu Rong Feng spoke calmly, knowing that he definitely wasn't a match for him. However, if he wasn't a lucky person, then he would have died at the hands of this vile person. At this moment, Murong Feng knew that he couldn't retreat. If he couldn't kill Cai Daoping with his own hands, then he wouldn't be able to pass this test in his heart. Moreover, this brat knew the secret of the "Father Slaughtering Sword", from the looks of the Western Xia Sword in his hand, this brat was definitely going to take it and talk about the "Father Slaughtering Sword". Whether it was in public or private, Murong Feng felt that he had to get rid of this scourge as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Murong Feng immediately stood up and told Cai Dao in a serious tone, "Come at me! Today, I will do justice for the heavens, with the exception of you, the scourge! "

He gripped the Western Xia Sword tightly in his hand and trembled non-stop. His expression was twisted to the point that it was extremely exaggerated as he stared at Murong Feng with a beast-like gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Feng, since you see me as a scourge in the martial arts world, then I'll let you have a taste of this terrible disaster!" After saying that, he let out a loud shout and picked up the Western Xia Sword in his hands. His entire body was filled with true energy as he looked towards Mu Rong Feng with great effort.

When Murong Feng saw that Cai Daoping had lost his temper and had lost his temper, he calmed down and started to deal with him. In less than five moves, Murong Feng was already in danger. If he did not use his Qing Gong to deal with Cai Daoping, he would have been dead by now.

Huang'er and Zhang Lin Xuan, who had been watching the battle between the two of them from time to time, saw that Murong Feng was already unable to resist and they immediately broke out into a cold sweat for him. Zhang Linxuan saw Murong Feng once lucky enough to dodge Cai Daoping's sword strike, but his white clothes were sliced off by Cai Daoping's sword energy. Cai Daoping didn't immediately stop. Instead, he kicked Murong Feng before he could react. Murong Feng couldn't dodge in time and was kicked in the stomach by Cai Daoping.

Although Murong Feng's Qing Gong was indeed impressive, he was still unable to dodge the kick. The pain in Murong Feng's abdomen made him unable to catch his breath. After a loud bang, he saw that Cai Daoping was becoming more and more blurry, but he stubbornly shook his head. He cursed in his heart: "Could it be that I'm always riding on this bastard?!" The answer was no, so he braced himself with one hand and staggered to his feet.

Cai Daoping saw that the arrogant Murong Feng actually kicked him so hard that he couldn't get up, and felt very satisfied with himself. He decided to humiliate him first before obtaining an outcome. Hence, Cai Daoping walked in front of Murong Feng proudly, and said with a smile: "I say, old brother Murong, what's going on today? Why did you lie down before I finished playing? If you really can't get up, you can just crawl on the ground for a while. Once your anger has subsided, you can get up again! Hey hey hey! You see, you and I did not listen to my advice and fell again. Although you wanted to kill me, we were brothers after all.