The inexplicable smile that emerged from the corner of Cheng Feng's mouth naturally couldn't escape Huang Liangfei's eyes.

The latter laughed angrily: "Okay, you can still laugh at a loss! Are you afraid you are not a lunatic?"

"Of course I am not a lunatic, and I want to thank you."

The person on the side laughed and said, "Thanks? You said you are not a lunatic, and you still want to thank you for being beaten like this?"

Cheng Feng shook his shoulders, shaking off the stones from his body, his eyes clear as a fountain.

so it is.

The energy used by people in this world is not aura and true energy, but dark energy transformed from ubiquitous dark matter.

This made Cheng Feng couldn't help but think of a word: dark particle fusion technology.

When Aiqi talked with herself, she seemed to mention this term. Cheng Feng knew a little about nuclear fusion technology, so dark particle technology should be the same. The huge energy released when dark energy decays is the so-called dark particle fusion technology. .

In terms of energy level, dark energy is higher than aura.

【Ding】

[Start conversion]

[After one minute, the true qi in the host is completely transformed into dark energy]

One minute...

I can't wait.

Cheng Feng stretched his waist and smiled at Huang Liangfei, "I was very happy just now. Now it's my turn."

"It's your turn? Do you think we are playing some turn-based game?" Huang Liangfei laughed.

Not only him, but the others around him couldn't help but laugh.

As if laughing at Cheng Feng's actions.

However, Cheng Feng, as if he hadn't heard it, slowly raised the long sword in his hand and aimed it at Huang Liangfei.

"Let's have a fair and just duel."

Cheng Feng smiled.

"Duel? What do you mean?" Huang Liangfei said blankly.

Cheng Feng said: "Only swordsmanship is used, no other abilities are used, and no one else can interfere. You and me are a duel until the outcome is determined."

"Only swordsmanship? How could you agree to such an idiot's request."

Huang Liangfei curled his lips and said indifferently: "This is the last thing you want to say? Okay, let's continue!"

At the same time as the voice fell, he lightly flicked the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear was shining like snow, and it pierced towards Cheng Feng like a rainbow.

This thorn swirls the gust of wind, like the front of the sky!

Cheng Feng remained motionless, standing quietly on the spot, as if frightened stupidly.

"Brother Fei is so handsome!"

"kill him!"

The people around were enthusiastic about it.

But at this moment.

Huang Liangfei felt something was wrong.

The spear in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy for some reason.

"This, what's going on..."

Huang Liangfei couldn't help but was stunned, and unexpectedly fell a dog chewing shit.

Everyone was quiet immediately, but some people didn't react yet, and shouted again: "Brother Fei is awesome!"

After shouting, I realized something was wrong.

What's the situation?

Fall on the ground?

"Damn it!"

The corners of Huang Liangfei's mouth twitched, and he got up from the ground in disgrace, feeling baffled for a while.

"Just a duel with a sword?"

Huang Liangfei murmured to himself, and immediately furious: "Damn, whoever promises such a messy duel, I will stab you to death with a spear!"

He squatted down to grab the spear.

However……

"Hmm! What, what happened..."

Huang Liangfei's face was suffocated.

He tried to suckle, but couldn't pick up his spear from the ground anyway. As if this spear was attached with a mighty force of gravity, it was as unshakable as a mountain.

Huang Liangfei is stupid.

Cheng Feng embraced his arms and watched this scene in his spare time.

Special skill, the sword of adversity duel.

Although Huang Liangfei was invited to participate in the duel in name, it was actually only a unilateral notification, and the duel was mandatory.

The moment Cheng Feng activated his skills, the duel had already been established.

"How, do you want to continue?" Cheng Feng turned his sword around and said with a smile.

"Yes, of course!"

Huang Liangfei twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately sneered: "It's just for some inexplicable reason, you can't use weapons."

"Oh?" Cheng Feng raised his brows.

The corners of Huang Liangfei's mouth raised slightly: "Don't forget that my profession is a martial artist. For a martial artist, it is not only the use of weapons, but also the martial arts of fists and feet! You don't need weapons to deal with you!"

"Then you can try it." Cheng Feng sneered.

In full view, Huang Liangfei raised his hands in a boxing posture.

Profession, martial artist.

Under the influence of this profession, Huang Liangfei acquired a considerable degree of knowledge and talents about martial arts. After training and turning these knowledge and talents into his own use, Huang Liangfei can be called a "professional martial artist."

The martial arts that have been tempered and tempered are blooming and bearing fruit at this moment!

However, this is of no use.

The moment Huang Liangfei picked up his posture, there was a blank in his mind.

"How should I provoke?" Huang Liangfei was at a loss.

He forgot.

All the tempered martial arts have disappeared.

Under the influence of the sword of adversity duel, everything that has nothing to do with swordsmanship will be discarded in this battle. Whether it's boxing, light gong, marksmanship, body skills, dark energy, or other messy things, it's the same.

Huang Liangfei was dumbfounded.

In fact, he is not ignorant of swordsmanship. After all, the profession of "Martial Master" allows him to understand and master many martial arts, and the martial arts of weapons are naturally included.

The problem is that……

He didn't bring a sword today.

Huh--

Cheng Feng suddenly slashed towards Huang Liangfei with a sword. The latter was startled, and immediately ran away without saying a word.

"Brother Fei?"

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

Everyone who was still watching the fun was dumbfounded.

"Brother Fei, don't run, don't you want to fight with me?" Cheng Feng shouted while chasing.

"Nima!"

"Who runs, who's grandson!"

"You are the grandson if you don't run!"

The scene became very strange for a while.

Everyone looked at Cheng Feng holding two swords, one long and one short, and they stunned Huang Liangfei's head-holding mouse and fled in panic.

And Huang Liangfei also inexplicably only knew to escape, and didn't fight back at all.

Someone was anxious and shouted: "Brother Fei, you beat him! What are you running?"

"What am I..."

Huang Liangfei's mouth twitched.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, and he immediately shouted: "Which one of you has a sword? Give it to me!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Soon, one of them drew a long sword from his waist and threw it over.

Huang Liangfei took a deep breath, jumped up and grabbed the long sword into his hand.

Cang!

The moment when the sword started, Huang Liangfei's entire momentum was completely different.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "Boy, the game of cat and mouse ends here, then let me... fuck!"

The voice did not fall.

Cheng Feng had already slashed with a sword.

"Boy, you don't speak martial ethics!"

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