"Sister, do you have the right to say I'm ugly?" Gongsun Ba, the sword crazy, was indignant and began to retort, then glared at Chen Musheng and said, "Boy, since you are that person's son, I must try your skills."

Luo Feng said contemptly: "Dao Chih, you are taking personal revenge. When you used the most proud sword technique to fight that person, you were beaten to death by him with bare hands. What's the ability to bully a child now?"

"Hmph, Lao Luo, please stop talking sarcastic. Back then, you thought that the young generation of boxing was unmatched, but wasn't that man beat him up? A broken bone was not one or two, right?" Gongsun Ba also began to turn up the old accounts and snorted coldly: "I'm a silly sword fight with others, and I pay the most attention to fairness. What level has this kid been practicing internal skills? I use the same internal skills to fight him. I want to see how powerful Chen Tieshan's son is!"

Luo Feng's old face turned slightly red and he laughed: "Okay, then let's try it out. Brother Chen, what kind of cultivation are you now?"

"The seventh level of internal strength." Chen Musheng responded helplessly.

"Okay, it's the seventh level." Dao Chi walked closer to Chen Musheng and took a step slightly. The muscles in his body suddenly bulged, making his black warrior suit bulge. At the same time, a hunting knife with a dark red surface appeared in his hand.

The reason why Gongsun Ba is called "Dao Chi" is because he never leaves his sword at all times and loves to use swords. Back then, on the "Tianshui Island" of Gongsun's family, he hunted a knife and fought all the young masters who used swords on the entire floating island. He thought that his sword skills were invincible in the world. Just when he was participating in the forbidden trial, the young "Dao Chi" met Chen Tieshan, who was also young.

In that battle, before Chen Tieshan's sword was unsheathed, the "Blade Mai" tasted the unforgettable failure. Over the years, the Blade Mai has practiced his sword skills hard to surpass the only person who defeated his sword skills. Unfortunately, the man disappeared.

Now, the man's son was in front of him, and he began to be excited vaguely.

"Boy, take out your weapon." Dao Child held the hunting knife horizontally, twisted her waist, and a hot breath filled her whole body.

Fire internal power, the seventh level.

There was a master who was willing to lower his cultivation and compete with him. Chen Musheng couldn't help but take a step forward with a fighting spirit and drew out thunder from behind. "Ice and Fire Art" slowly pushed to the peak of the seventh level, and a cold aura that made people furious began to linger around him.

This was also the first time Chen Musheng used his weapons to compete with others. He suddenly stepped out his body, leaving footprints deep inch of his feet, and slashed out with a sharp speed.

Li Feng, who was watching the "Ghost Sorrow", had a lit up eyes and a smile of praise appeared on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Chen Musheng knew that his swordsmanship was poor, so he chose the most correct way to deal with the challenge, which was to rely on his brute force to fight head-on!

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A shock, sparks splashed everywhere

The sword cynical slammed the hunting knife across and steadily blocked the knife. The expert knew if it was there any. He took a step forward and forced himself in. The hunting knife containing the fire-type true energy was lifted up with his backhand.

quick

It was so fast that it was unimaginable that the dark red hunting knife even had a afterimage.

"!"

Chen Musheng didn't have time to react more, so he shrank his neck and raised the thunder.

There was no expected violent collision, and Chen Musheng only raised the throat and looked down. He saw that the tip of the knife hunting knife was pressing against his throat.

"The reaction is too slow. When the life-and-death battle is fought, you are already dead." Dao Chi announced coldly, and he was secretly in a state of palpitations. He also used the seventh level of internal strength to attack. When Chen Musheng slashed the first knife, he almost let him escape. It can be seen that the strength of his power is far greater than that of ordinary warriors.

"I lost." Chen Musheng sighed. He felt that his reaction was fast enough, but he still couldn't keep up with the speed of the Knife Hunting Knife.

"The timing is very accurate, and I know how to fight. Although the reaction is not fast, I can barely pass." Dao Chi slowly gave a positive conclusion. Then the conversation turned around, and the nostrils spurted out of heat, and he said with contempt: "But! You kid don't know how to use a knife at all!"

Chen Musheng nodded with a wry smile. Since he practiced martial arts, he had never practiced any sword technique seriously at all. It would be no surprise that he was defeated with one move.

"You can't do this. You are a trialist, right? With such strength, you're simply a death sentence." Dao Chi said mercilessly.

Luo Feng seized the opportunity and teased: "Dao Yi, don't just say it and not do it. Since that's the case, just pass on your sword skills to Xiaozi Chen."

Li Feng smiled mysteriously and said, "Old Luo is right. Chen Musheng's current strength is not easy to stay on the Forbidden Island for six months."

Dao Chih glared and said, "I am willing to teach the sword technique to Chen Tieshan's son! But you two bastards, who had lost that person on the Forbidden Island back then, should they teach all the proud things?"

Li Feng shrugged, "I have no objection."

"No problem. Every round of trials is where the three of us act as guards. We are already bored to the point. I will teach Chen Tieshan's son. I can't ask for it. Hehe... I will pay the debts and sons. I will take good care of Mr. Chen."

For the three madmen in the guard team, they made such a decision without asking for their consent. Chen Musheng was speechless, but he still vaguely heard something from the three of them. He showed a look of confusion between his eyebrows: "Three uncles, then, did you and your father participate in the same forbidden trial?"

Luo Feng patted his bald head fiercely and said with a smile: "Of course, we won't know each other without fighting. With your bastard father, the four of us were the only four people who survived in that forbidden trial."

"Do you know where my father is going?" Chen Musheng asked. He firmly believed that his father was really missing and must still be living on a floating island, but he was unable to come back for some reason.

"Well..." Luo Feng spread his hands: "We really don't know."

Li Feng smiled and explained: "Although we are good brothers, we belong to different families and cannot usually communicate blatantly. Since 16 years ago, your father went alone to fight the No. 1 master of "Dilong Island" and "Long Aotian", he suddenly disappeared. The three of us have also launched their own connections and tried hard to find them, but there is still no news. The reason must be the internal affairs of your Mo family."

"Mu Sheng understands, thank you three uncles. If I survive this trial, I will definitely find my father and figure everything out." Chen Musheng's eyes were firm and he said solemnly.

Luo Feng praised: "Good, in order to allow you to survive the trial of forbidden land, the three of us will be ravaged in the next ten days... Oh, I won't teach you!"

Chen Musheng's mouth was stiff and he said, "Don't be polite, don't need it?"

"It must be, it must be." Luo Feng laughed and said, "You go back first to nourish your spirits. We need to prepare something."

In fact, Chen Musheng couldn't ask for the teachings of three thousand-jung warrior-level masters, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Uh, then I'll go back first." Chen Musheng said goodbye to the three of them in uncertainty and left the lounge.

Seeing Chen Musheng leaving, Li Feng sighed: "Lao Luo, are you sure? With his current strength, we can only live for three days on the Forbidden Island. We only have ten days."

"I can't say it's right, it depends on how this kid understands it." Luo Feng said, touching his chin.

Dao Chi also spoke out: "Before that man went to the Forbidden Island, he was only a high-level warrior of the eighth level of internal power, but six months later, he became a mountain warrior, surpassing all of us. So, everything is possible."

"That's right. This kid is just like that person, he is an alien who can enter the 'extreme state'." Luo Feng laughed boldly...

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