Bu Feng was a man as fast as a shooting star. He was a top-notch assassin who wanted to assassinate his target no matter what. He was an expert that even a peak expert like White Tiger had no choice but to take seriously.
If one's speed reached the pinnacle, there would be nothing they couldn't attack and nothing they couldn't break. In China's ancient wuxia novels, there was a saying that among all the martial arts in the world, only speed was unbeatable. And Bu Feng was such a man. For the sake of speed, he gave up on his attacks. For the sake of speed, he gave up on defense. In his world, there was only one goal, and that was to be fast. No matter how fast he was, he had to reach the pinnacle of speed.
"Member of the Holy Sword Clan, I wonder if your sword can stop my footsteps?" Bu Feng, who was standing in the distance, glanced at White Tiger and faintly said.
After that, his right index finger hooked the dagger in his hand and drew a few arcs on his fingertip. A pale green Dou Qi flashed on his body like a thin breeze. Looking at the White Tiger in the distance, the corner of his mouth curled into a demonic smile. "Listen to the rhythm of the wind with me."
"Xiu!" Bu Feng's body immediately charged straight at the White Tiger. Due to his extreme speed, he left a long afterimage behind him. He covered a distance of several dozen meters in less than two seconds before arriving in front of the White Tiger. The dagger in his right hand was aimed straight at the White Tiger's head.
"Clang!" White Tiger's long sword directly blocked Bu Feng's dagger. Sparks flew from the point where the dagger and the long sword collided.
"Hmph!" White Tiger coldly snorted. His empty left hand gathered a powerful sword aura and directly attacked Bu Feng.
But at this moment, White Tiger only felt a gentle breeze blow past him. His right hand loosened its grip on the longsword as Bu Feng disappeared. In the next second, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard from behind him.
White Tiger didn't have much time to think. He immediately bent his body backwards and held his longsword horizontally. "Bang!" A foot wrapped in bandages and white boots kicked White Tiger's longsword. Taking a closer look, Bu Feng appeared behind White Tiger.
Seeing that his right foot was blocked, Bu Feng smirked and immediately crouched down. The dagger in his right hand flashed with a faint green light as it pierced towards the White Tiger's chest.
Seeing the rapidly approaching dagger, White Tiger's pupils shrank as a huge danger signal appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but rely on his battle-hardened body to naturally react. Using his left hand to support himself from the ground, he exerted force with his left arm and immediately flipped to the left.
But at this moment, Bu Feng's dagger stabbed empty air. Looking at White Tiger to his left, White Tiger immediately turned into a green light as he could.
After the white tiger stabilized its body in mid-air, it suddenly felt a flash of green light below it. A blurry figure appeared right below it.
"Not good!" White Tiger immediately cried out. His heart tightened as he immediately raised his sword horizontally in front of him.
"Bang!" Bu Feng's speed was even faster than White Tiger's and he directly kicked White Tiger's abdomen. A muffled groan came from White Tiger's nose as a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Fly for me!" Feeling the solid sensation from his right leg, Bu Feng let out a loud roar and exerted force in his right leg. Following a flash of green light, the White Tiger's body turned into a shooting star as it was kicked into the sky by Bu Feng.
Seeing White Tiger being kicked into the sky, Bu Feng laughed mischievously. With a flip of his body, he landed on one knee.
Seeing the White Tiger slowly stabilizing its body and slowing down, the green Dou Qi radiance on Xiao Chen's body exploded. Xiao Chen's right leg pushed off the ground with force and his body turned into an afterimage as he charged towards the White Tiger in the sky.
"Hmph, do you really think that I'm a pushover?" Finally stabilizing his body, White Tiger calmed down from Bu Feng's kick. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked down at Bu Feng and coldly snorted. A powerful sword aura floated above his body.
The Sacred Sword Clan had spent a long time cultivating their sword techniques and analyzing the essence of the sword techniques in the world. Their bodies had long since been filled with a powerful and deep baleful aura. They were not people with good tempers, so when they saw that they were being suppressed by someone who was weaker than them, the baleful aura in White Tiger's body completely exploded.
The long sword in his right hand returned to his back, and the huge sword flew into his right hand. A powerful sword intent surged from his body, as if it was going to pierce through the surrounding sky.
"Heavenly Sword Bloodline, open for me!"
As the white tiger roared, it was as if a layer of shackles had been unlocked within its body. A powerful pillar of white sword Qi surrounded its body and shot into the sky. Its silvery-white hair fluttered in the wind.
Looking at the rapidly approaching Bu Feng, the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel smile. He brandished the long sword in his hand and pointed it downwards as he shouted, "You bastard, turn into a sieve for me!"
"Trembling Night Sword Art — Heaven and Earth Shaker!"
As soon as the White Tiger's voice fell, a huge sword light formation suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword in his right hand, enveloping an area of seven to eight meters. Countless powerful Sword Qi broke through the sword formation from above, like a tide of sword light, as if it wanted to turn Bu Feng into a sieve.
"Haha, just in time. Let's see if your sword can stop my advance." Seeing the rapidly approaching sword auras, Bu Feng's eyes flashed as he laughed heartily.
Although everyone could fly in the air after reaching the Sacred Realm, it was not easy to change directions in the air. However, Bu Feng had his own way of doing it.
With a wave of his right hand, countless white feathers were controlled by Bu Feng and scattered into the sky. Then, under the White Tiger's shocked and incredulous gaze, Bu Feng lightly stepped on the feathers floating in the sky. His body flashed like a blur, as if he was taking a stroll after the rain. He dodged all the Sword Qi created by the White Tiger's [Heaven and Earth Shake], and then continued to rush up into the sky without slowing down.
"How is this possible?" Looking down at Bu Feng, who had dodged all of his sword Qi, his eyes glazed over as he spoke in disbelief.
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