"Zhu Tianming, you have lost," Chu Feng ignored the comments of the others and smiled, looking at Zhu Tianming, whose face was ashen in the distance.
"Lost? It's you who lost!!!" However, this battle was a matter of life and death, and Zhu Tianming would not give in so easily. He saw his palm move, and a golden large sword appeared in his palm.
This was a master sword that could identify its owner, and its quality was excellent. It was even stronger than his younger brother's silver master sword, and could even rival Chu Feng's Shurō Ghost Axe.
The appearance of this master sword immediately enhanced Zhu Tianming'sby several times. He saw others holding golden swords coming head-on, truly having the air of ruling the world. Compared to when he used the barrier technique before, it was several times stronger.
Facing Zhu Tianming at this moment, even Chu Feng felt a great deal of pressure. It has to be said that the third-class martial king was still very challenging for Chu Feng.
However, even so, Chu Feng did not retreat. Instead, a slight upward curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then, his right hand glowed with light, and the Shurō Ghost Axe appeared in his palm.
"Thud" After the Ghost Axe appeared, it stepped on air and moved back towards Zhu Tianming, only in the blink of an eye, the two were engaged in battle.
"Whir" After Zhu Tianming approached Chu Feng, his arm moved and a sword swung horizontally, heading straight for Chu Feng's neck, aiming to take his life.
However, for Zhu Tianming's fierce attack, Chu Feng did not dodge or avoid. Instead, he raised his Shurō Ghost Axe, falling from top to bottom, aiming to split his head in two.
At first, for Chu Feng's desperate fighting style, Zhu Tianming merely gave a cold smile, thinking Chu Feng was extremely stupid. After all, he was a third-class martial king, and in terms of barrier techniques, Chu Feng could make up for it with more proficient skills.
But when it came to strength comparison, with the support of two-thirds of the realm, he felt that Chu Feng had no chance to compete with him. So he planned to use his third-class martial king's lightning speed and take advantage of Chu Feng's stupidity, just with this strike, to kill Chu Feng and restore his previous lost face.
But what he did not expect was that Chu Feng's speed was also very fast. It was not inferior to him at all. In this situation, if he continued, he would only be defeated and die along with Chu Feng.
"Whir-whir" So at this critical moment, he dared not continue to fight desperately. He only stepped his feet aside, simultaneously retracting his move to block, to avoid Chu Feng's attack. But due to Chu Feng's large axe's speed being too fast and its power being extremely strong, Zhu Tianming was already at a disadvantage.
So he heard a "slicing" sound, Chu Feng's Shurō Ghost Axe passed over his left arm, and the powerful force actually grazed Zhu Tianming's left arm, although it was only a slight flesh wound, but still oozed a lot of blood.
"Damn it, do you want to fight desperately? I'll let you fight!"
The first encounter of the master swords between the two, they both got injured. This made Zhu Tianming, who was already filled with anger, even more furious. His golden large sword swept across, aiming to cut Chu Feng's waist in two.
"Whir" However, for Zhu Tianming's attack, Chu Feng still did not care. The Shurō Ghost Axe he just withdrew did not hesitate for a moment and instead hit Zhu Tianming's head, falling from top to bottom.
"I'm going to kill you, you think I'm afraid of you? Do you think the flesh of a third-class martial king is not strong enough to withstand you? I'll fight you today, see who dies first!!!"
Zhu Tianming was truly furious. This time, he did not retract his move or dodge, but with a thought, a brilliant golden light shield emerged from within his body.
This was a powerful defensive martial technique, at least at level eight. Zhu Tianming was determined to fight Zhu Feng to the death.
"Hey."
However, at this critical moment, Chu Feng smiled slightly. The Xuanwu Shield Technique appeared as expected. At the same time, a large amount of white fog also emerged, instantly filling the sky and covering Zhu Tianming's vision. "Whir" At the moment that the white mist appeared, Zhu Tianming felt his brain tremble slightly, as if it was momentarily sluggish, but he couldn't be sure.
The only thing he was certain of at the moment was that at this very moment, Chu Feng's Shoulu Ghost Axe had already fallen from above his head, so he didn't hesitate. He continued to sweep with his golden sword, truly willing to trade lives with Chu Feng, to fight to the death.
"Whir" But he only heard a gust of wind sweep past. Zhu Tianming's face immediately changed. It turned out that he had swept through empty. Chu Feng was clearly not standing where he had just been standing.
And at this moment, the white mist began to fade. Zhu Tianming noticed that Chu Feng's position had indeed changed. He was now standing on his side, and Chu Feng's Shoulu Ghost Axe had already crashed down.
The Shoulu Ghost Axe was unstoppable. Just as he heard a "clang" sound, it intertwined with Zhu Tianming's golden shield on his head. The powerful pressure instantly distorted the shield and finally burst open.
"Damn it" At this moment, Zhu Tianming subconsciously began to dodge, but it was still half a step too late. Although Chu Feng's Shoulu Ghost Axe had absorbed most of the force, it still had a strong power.
He slashed across Zhu Tianming's side. Just as he heard a "whir" sound, Zhu Tianming's left ear was cut off. But that wasn't the end. The Shoulu Ghost Axe continued to fall, "puff-chi" and it brutally slashed into Zhu Tianming's left shoulder.
"Ugh!" At this moment, Zhu Tianming let out a heart-wrenching scream, even more painful than that of a pig.
Not to mention that he had lost one ear, his left shoulder at this moment was almost cut off.
However, Zhu Tianming wasn't simple. Even though he was in unbearable pain at this moment, he still endured it. Moreover, his footsteps changed, and his entire body turned into a stream of light, flying backward.
"Damn it, the two of you just started fighting, and Zhu Tianming had already suffered a serious injury? This Chu Feng is too powerful, isn't he?"
Because Zhu Tianming had already exited the range covered by the Xuanwu Shield Technique illusion array, people could clearly see his current state.
Seeing this third-class martial king, his face and body were actually covered in blood. Even his ear was gone. Everyone was shocked. Although they already knew Chu Feng's strength, they never expected that Chu Feng had been so powerful.
"Hey, you thought I was fighting you fiercely, but you didn't know that I had a certain degree of confidence and could dodge your fatal attack."
"I thought you were just weak in the art of creating barriers. I never expected your intelligence to be so low either. To be honest, people like you really let down your level of cultivation." Chu Feng placed the Shurugui Zhi Fu on his shoulder, smilingly staring at Zhu Tianming and continuing to mock him.
The reason why he had attacked so recklessly earlier was because he had the supreme secret technique of the Xuanwu Shield Armor to protect himself. This Xuanwu Shield Armor not only could withstand Zhu Tianming's attacks, but could also deceive Zhu Tianming with illusions. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Chu Feng to gain a huge advantage.
It turns out that Chu Feng was right. Zhu Tianming, who had been provoked into anger by Chu Feng, had already lost his rationality. Although he was a powerful boundary spirit master, he had also made a fatal mistake.