Eh?
No one understood who he was talking about or what he meant. But at this moment, fiery red wings appeared on Xiatian's back.
Hongfeng!
Xiatian was talking about Hongfeng.
A supreme-grade sacred artifact.
And it was a supreme-grade sacred artifact that specialized in increasing speed.
Xiatian and Hongfeng had known each other for a very long time. Hongfeng had been sleeping and evolving, and Xiatian had often injected his power into it to help Hongfeng.
But Hongfeng had never woken up.
Until now.
Hongfeng finally woke up.
He woke up when Xiatian needed him the most.
"Long time no see." Hongfeng's voice appeared in Xiatian's sea of consciousness.
"Yes, long time no see. But it's great that you woke up. I'm about to have a decisive battle with a strong enemy. I was worried that I wouldn't be fast enough," Xiatian said.
"Alright, then let's fight side by side." Hongfeng and Xiatian's minds were connected.
In terms of speed.
Xiatian had also been dealt with. With Hongfeng's bonus, Xiatian's speed was definitely not inferior to Red Robe's.
"Humph! Even if you can handle me in terms of speed, you will still lose in terms of sword skills. Moreover, you will lose miserably. I can defeat all of you just by relying on my sword skills. Kid, you will never understand just how terrifying the Sword Sect is." Hong Robed snorted heavily.
At this moment, he also wanted to have the final battle with Xiatian.
The surrounding people all looked at Xiatian nervously.
Just as Red Robe had said, if they lost in the summer, then the rest of them would definitely die, and they would all lose as well.
"Good luck," Guru Ziyun squeezed out a few words from his mouth.
"I believe in him." Feng Zhonghe also gritted his teeth and said. He glanced at Master Gu Dong beside him. They had been brothers for so many years, but in the end, Gu Dong still had to face death.
"Senior Brother." Master Ziyun had clearly adjusted her breathing. Although she couldn't move, she still had the ability to speak.
"What's the matter with Chi Ling?" Feng Zhonghe Asked.
"Back then, he was also ambushed by the Red Robes. I wanted to protect her, but I couldn't. I was seriously injured myself. In the end, I met Dr. A Madman. He told me to leave the rest to him. After that, I don't know anything anymore," Master Ziyun explained.
"It's someone from their Sword Sect again," Feng Zhonghe said angrily.
"Back then, Chi Ling was injured because she was looking for me. Back then, she wanted to ask me where you were. In the end, she happened to encounter the red robes. Both of us were injured." Esteemed Ziyun explained.
"Yes, Chi Ling was sent to the Dragon Clan by Xiatian. The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan has been thinking of a way. It shouldn't be a big problem," Feng Zhonghe said.
"Senior Brother, do you hate me?" Master Ziyun Asked. He was talking about the fact that he didn't directly take revenge for Feng Zhonghe.
"It's all in the past." Feng Zhonghe had already gotten over it. If it was in the past, he would definitely be very angry. However, during this period of time with Xiatian, he had really learned a lot, so he didn't have any hatred in his heart now.
"Yes!" Master Ziyun nodded. He could see that Feng Zhonghe had really let it go.
He had been with Feng Zhonghe for too long, so he knew Feng Zhonghe's temper. It was precisely because of this that he asked these questions. However, he found that Feng Zhonghe had really changed.
Swish!
Xiatian's body moved and directly rushed forward. Since the battle had already begun, he wouldn't give Red Robe any chance to counterattack.
Crescent Moon!
The long sword in Xiatian's hand drew a perfect crescent moon. This attack seemed ordinary, but only people with a very deep foundation could make it.
Clang!
The tip of Red Robe's sword pointed and directly hit Xiatian's crescent moon.
The two of them began to fight with sword skills.
Now, Red Robe no longer had an overwhelming strength. His overall strength was not much different from Xiatian's, so as long as Xiatian's sword skills were enough, he could defeat Red Robe.
"Not bad, to be able to block three of my attacks, it seems that you really have some ability." Red Robe looked at Xiatian with admiration.
Swish!
The long sword in Xiatian's hand flew over: "I'm just warming up."
Although Xiatian's words were very tough, he found that Red Robe had only used one method of attack from the beginning until now, and that was to pick.
This was the most basic way of attacking.
It could be said that every swordsman had practiced this when they were young.
However, Red Robe had made so many tricks out of a simple selection.
"Arrogant!" Red Robe was very confident in his sword skills. He thought that Xiatian's current attitude was just an act, although Xiatian could block three of his moves.
But next, he would let Xiatian see what true terror was. At that time, Xiatian would face his ability from the Sword Sect.
Swish!
Red Robe moved.
His body movements were very beautiful and very standard. At this moment, every time he moved, his body would form an extreme movement, as if to cooperate with his sword.
Pick!
When he picked up his sword, Xiatian's sword also brushed past his shoulder. This collision made Xiatian feel that the long sword in his hand was about to be knocked out of his hand.
There was even a sense of powerlessness, as if he was about to lose his grip.
This feeling was very strong.
Clang!
When Red Robe's sword tip was picked up for the second time, Xiatian's wrist felt a strong force attack, and the long sword directly fell out of his hand.
This was the power of Red Robe.
Anyone who fought with him would not be able to use their own skills at all, and would be completely suppressed by him. No matter how great their skills were, they would not be able to use them.
The moment the long sword fell out of his hand, Xiatian's left hand knocked upwards, and a force directly took back the sword that had fallen out of his hand. His left hand pointed directly at Red Robe's sword.
Clang!
Red Robe's counterattack was very fast. His sword tilted, and once again, Xiatian's sword was knocked out of his hand.
However, Xiatian's body turned, and his right hand caught the long sword again.
Once again, he threw it at Red Robe.
"You have some skills." Red Robe's face turned completely cold. Normally, he would have knocked Xiatian's sword out of his hand three times in a row, but Xiatian could still hold the sword in his hand.
"My skills are not limited to this." Xiatian pointed the tip of the sword in his hand directly at Red Robe.
Red Robe's gaze was fixed on Xiatian and the sword in his hand. Then, a trace of a smile appeared on his face, "In that case, I will show you the true ability of the Sword Sect."
Swish!
After Red Robe finished speaking, the long sword in his hand instantly enveloped Xiatian's sword.
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