Chapter 6643 Long Feng's Flaw

Chen Xuan had a determined look on his face. He stopped dodging and went forward. His sword light collided with Long Feng's sword energy in the air, making a deafening sound. The two men crossed each other, their sword moves were as fast as lightning, and their sword energy was like thunder.

The disciples in the kendo hall were stunned. They were no longer the weak Chen Xuan before, but a swordsman who was fighting fiercely with the ninth swordsman of the inner sect.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Long Feng's offensive became more and more violent, while Chen Xuan remained calm. His swordsmanship became more and more skilled. Every move was extremely perfect, and he completely resolved Long Feng's attack.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He seemed to have found Long Feng's flaw. He instantly increased his offensive, and a series of sword moves attacked Long Feng like a storm.

Long Feng sensed the danger and rushed to resist, but Chen Xuan's attack was too fierce for him to resist. Chen Xuan's sword light penetrated his defense and pierced his body.

"Ah!" Long Feng screamed, and his body was blown away by the sword energy and fell heavily to the ground.

Long Feng slowly stood up from the ground, a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealed an unbelievable look, he widened his eyes, his eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan, as if trying to understand what had just happened, he didn't speak, but his expression, his eyes, were conveying an unacceptable shock.

The disciples around were also stunned by Chen Xuan's victory, their eyes were wide open, their mouths slightly open, as if they were struck by lightning. Long Feng, the ninth in the inner sect, was actually defeated by Chen Xuan, a new inner sect disciple. This was simply incredible to them. The concept of sword masters that they had known for a long time was completely overturned at this moment.

"This... How is this possible?" A disciple stammered, his voice trembling.

"Chen Xuan actually defeated Senior Brother Long Feng!" Another disciple also stuttered and repeated, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"This battle is amazing! How could Chen Xuan's swordsmanship become so powerful?"

"Senior Brother Long Feng is the ninth in the inner sect. He is our role model, but he was defeated by Chen Xuan!"

For a time, there was an uproar in the kendo hall. Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Xuan, the new disciple who was previously unknown, but now he has become a hero in their hearts. Everyone's mind was full of questions and shocks, and they began to think: What on earth did Chen Xuan experience that made his strength improve so rapidly?

Chen Xuan felt the surprise of the disciples around him, but he was not proud, but more calm. He knew that although this victory made him recognized, it also meant that he would face greater challenges. In the world of kendo, there is no end, only a way to keep moving forward.

"Senior Brother Long Feng, your swordsmanship is very powerful. I am honored to fight with you." Chen Xuan said, his tone full of respect.

Long Feng nodded slowly, and a glimmer of enlightenment gradually flashed in his eyes. Although he was defeated by Chen Xuan, this battle also made him see his own shortcomings and the infinite possibilities in the practice of kendo.

"Chen Xuan, your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. I hope you can go further and further on the road of kendo." Long Feng said in a deep voice, with an indescribable emotion in his voice.

Chen Xuan nodded. He knew that this battle was not only a victory, but also a growth. He was determined to continue working hard, constantly improving his swordsmanship, and pursuing the ultimate in kendo.

Next, there was a battle.

On the ring of the kendo hall, the middle-aged man stood quietly, his body upright, his eyes revealing a deep sword intent. He was wearing a loose black robe and a crystal clear long sword on his waist. His eyes were firm, as if he could see through everything.

On the other side, a young woman stood there. She had a slender figure, long hair, and a blue kendo suit that was close to her body. Her eyes were full of sharp light. Her seemingly weak appearance concealed a powerful aura. She held a slender long sword, and the sword body was shining with silver-white light.

"Who is the middle-aged man? He looks extraordinary." A disciple asked in a low voice.

"That is the elder of the Jianluo Sect, Zhao Yunfei, who is known as the sword shadow without trace." Another disciple explained in a low voice: "He is quite accomplished in kendo and is known as the master of kendo."

"Where is that woman?"

"She is a new disciple of our kendo hall, named Liu Qing'er. I heard that she came from a distant frontier, with superb swordsmanship, and defeated many inner disciples with one sword."

The disciples in the audience were talking about it, and they were all looking forward to the upcoming battle.

On the ring, Zhao Yunfei and Liu Qing'er looked at each other, and a fierce atmosphere filled the air.

"Please!" Liu Qing'er took a step forward, her voice was clear and pleasant, but with a firm determination.

Zhao Yunfei smiled slightly, and gently waved the long sword in his hand. A deep sword intent emanated from him. He slowly walked towards Liu Qing'er, and his sword skills were skillful, like flowing clouds and water.

Liu Qing'er was not to be outdone. She held a long sword, stepped steadily, and her sword energy was crisscrossed. Her sword skills were smooth and agile, and each move was accompanied by a swift offensive, which made people feel excited.

The battle began.

Chen Xuan's face was firm. He no longer dodged, but went forward. His sword light collided with Long Feng's sword energy in the air, making a deafening sound. The two of them staggered, their sword moves were as fast as lightning, and their sword energy was like thunder.

The disciples in the kendo hall were stunned. They were no longer the weak Chen Xuan before, but a swordsman who was fighting fiercely with the ninth swordsman of the inner sect.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Long Feng's offensive became more and more violent, but Chen Xuan remained calm. His swordsmanship became more and more skillful. Every move was extremely perfect, and he completely resolved Long Feng's attack.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He seemed to have found Long Feng's flaw. He instantly increased his offensive, and a series of sword moves attacked Long Feng like a storm.

Long Feng felt the danger, and he hurried to resist, but Chen Xuan's offensive was too fierce, making it difficult for him to resist. Chen Xuan's sword light penetrated his defense line and pierced his body.

"Ah!" Long Feng screamed, and his body was blown away by the sword energy and fell heavily to the ground.

Long Feng slowly stood up from the ground, a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealed an unbelievable look, he widened his eyes, his gaze locked on Chen Xuan, as if trying to understand what had just happened, he did not speak, but his expression, his eyes, all conveyed an unacceptable shock.

The disciples around were also stunned by Chen Xuan's victory, their eyes were wide open, their mouths slightly open, as if struck by lightning. Long Feng, the ninth in the inner sect, was actually defeated by Chen Xuan, a new inner sect disciple. This was simply incredible to them. The concept of a swordsman that they had known for a long time was completely overturned at this moment.

"How... how is this possible?" A disciple stammered, his voice trembling.

"Chen Xuan actually defeated Senior Brother Long Feng!" Another disciple also stammered and repeated, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"This battle is amazing! How could Chen Xuan's swordsmanship become so powerful?"

"Senior Brother Longfeng is the ninth in the inner sect. He is our role model, but he was defeated by Chen Xuan!"

For a while, there was an uproar in the kendo hall. Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Xuan, the new disciple who was unknown before, but now he has become a hero in their hearts. Everyone's mind was full of questions and shocks, and they began to think: What on earth did Chen Xuan experience that made his strength improve so rapidly?

Chen Xuan felt the surprise of the disciples around him, but he was not proud, but more calm. He knew that although this victory made him recognized, it also meant that he would face greater challenges. In the world of kendo, there is no end, only a way to keep moving forward.

"Senior Brother Longfeng, your swordsmanship is very powerful. I am honored to fight with you." Chen Xuan said, his tone full of respect.

Long Feng nodded slowly, and a glimmer of enlightenment gradually flashed in his eyes. Although he was defeated by Chen Xuan, this battle also made him see his own shortcomings and the infinite possibilities in kendo practice.

"Chen Xuan, your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. I hope you can go further and further on the road of kendo." Long Feng said in a deep voice, with an indescribable emotion in his voice.

Chen Xuan nodded. He knew that this battle was not only a victory, but also a growth. He was determined to continue to work hard, constantly improve his swordsmanship, and pursue the ultimate of kendo.

Next, there was a battle.

On the ring of the kendo hall, the middle-aged man stood quietly, his body upright, and his eyes revealed a deep sword intent. He was wearing a loose black robe and a crystal clear long sword on his waist. His eyes were firm, as if he could see through everything.

On the opposite side, a young woman stood there. She had a slender figure, long hair draped over her shoulders, and a blue kendo suit close to her body. Her eyes were full of sharp light. Under the seemingly weak appearance, there was a strong breath. She held a slender long sword, and the sword body was shining with silver-white light.

"Who is the middle-aged man? He looks extraordinary." A disciple asked in a low voice.

"That's the elder of Jianluo Sect, Zhao Yunfei, who is known as the Sword Shadow Without Trace." Another disciple explained in a low voice: "He is quite accomplished in swordsmanship and is known as the master of swordsmanship."

"What about that woman?"

"She is a new disciple of our sword hall, named Liu Qing'er. I heard that she came from a distant frontier, with superb swordsmanship, and defeated many inner disciples with one sword."

The disciples in the audience were talking about it, and they were all looking forward to the upcoming battle.

On the ring, Zhao Yunfei and Liu Qing'er looked at each other, and a fierce atmosphere filled the air.

"Please!" Liu Qing'er took the initiative to take a step forward, her voice was crisp and pleasant, but with firm determination.

Zhao Yunfei smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand gently waved, and a deep sword intent emanated from him. He slowly walked towards Liu Qing'er, with skillful swordsmanship, like flowing clouds and water.

Liu Qing'er was not to be outdone. She held a long sword, walked steadily, and her sword energy was flowing. Her sword skills were smooth and agile, and each move was accompanied by a swift attack, which made people feel excited.

The battle began.