"Who is that person?"
Du Feng pointed to Uncle Wei's name and asked Zhao Shixiong next to him, but he found a problem as soon as he asked. Because the first place on the third floor was also Uncle Wei, the first place on the fourth floor was the same person, and there was no difference on the sixth floor. Only the seventh floor of the tower was an exception, and his name was not on it.
"Shh, don't mention this person, he is not in the sect."
The short Junior Brother raised his freckled face and looked mysterious. His nose was flat as if someone had beaten him. Du Feng was really curious and wanted to ask if his nose was so short because he was beaten. However, he soon felt a few murderous auras coming from behind. He turned around and saw that it was the disciples of Qinming Hall.
Damn, the Queen of the Extreme North entered Qinming Hall, this was a big trouble for him. All the Second Elder's disciples took it for granted that Du Feng had occupied this great beauty, so they were all jealous.
"No need to wait, I will go in first."
Du Feng shook his head helplessly. It was said that beauty was the source of trouble. In Winter City, it seemed that only Jing Lili and Young Master Xie did not get along well. Why did everyone treat him like an enemy after coming to Yuxian Sect?
Anyway, it was useless to explain, so Du Feng simply let the short Junior Brother leave first. He registered with his disciple's ID card and entered the sword pagoda.
"You are the newcomer, right? Be careful on your first attempt, don't lose your life."
The old man guarding the sword pagoda was quite kind and reminded Du Feng. Some disciples thought that their talent was amazing and didn't know how to control themselves when they first entered the sword pagoda. As a result, they were crippled by the swordsman, and some even died inside. After the first attempt, the disciples who entered the sword pagoda for the second time would definitely not be so bold.
In fact, the old man felt that it was not easy for Hong Xiuzhen to accept four disciples after so many years. He was afraid that Du Feng would die too quickly and make her sad, so he kindly reminded her.
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior!"
Du Feng didn't understand the specific situation of the old man's Cultivation, but it was definitely higher than him, so he respectfully called him Senior. After thanking him, he stepped into the first floor of the sword pagoda.
"Hmm, young man, not bad."
The old man guarding the Sword Tower nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Du Feng was quite polite. He took out a mirror from the drawer and quietly observed himself.
After Du Feng entered the first floor, he did not see the legendary swordsman. Instead, he passed through a circular corridor. After making a big circle, the interference finally arrived at a spacious hall. There was a thick yellow line drawn on the door of the hall. If his guess was correct, it should be the safety line.
As long as they crossed this safety line, the swordsmen inside would attack. If they were outside the safety line, the swordsman would automatically stop attacking. From the looks of it, the swordsman was hiding. Du Feng randomly took out a throwing knife and threw it inside from outside the safety line.
Clang!
The sound of the flying knife hitting the ground was not soft, but no swordsman appeared. It seemed that if he wanted to stand outside the safety line, using ranged attacks would not work.
"Brat, you're quite cunning."
The old man guarding the sword pagoda could not help but laugh when he saw Du Feng's sneaky appearance in the mirror. Many disciples who entered the sword pagoda for the first time were full of confidence. They directly rushed to the center of the hall and were immediately surrounded by a group of swordsman.
Not only did Du Feng not rush in, but he also stood outside the safety line to probe. He was indeed very cautious.
Next, Du Feng did another wretched thing. He put one foot inside the safety line, but the other foot did not step in. As soon as his foot landed, he saw a swordsman suddenly drilling out from the ground and slashing at his calf. The speed of the sword was really fast.
"Ouch!"
Du Feng quickly withdrew his leg and threw out a throwing knife at the swordsman at the same time. His move was too vicious. He withdrew his leg outside the safety line, but the throwing knife was aimed at the swordsman's head.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the throwing knife was blocked by a sharp sword. Following which, the swordsman drilled into the ground and disappeared. It seemed that its reaction was quite fast. Using a throwing knife would not be able to deal with it. However, Du Feng still noticed some problems. There would be a time difference between the appearance and withdrawal of the swordsman.
If he could make good use of this time difference, he would have a greater chance of winning. This time, he put his foreleg in and slashed down at the same time. As expected, the swordsman appeared again and wanted to attack the foreleg. But before it could attack, Du Feng's Dragon Sword slashed at its head.
This time, there was no crisp sound. Instead, there was a creaking sound, as if a dagger was cutting an iron bucket. The swordsman could not block it in time. The Dragon Sword slashed through its head and got stuck halfway. At this moment, Du Feng's foreleg had already been retracted, leaving only the Dragon Sword inside.
The swordsman who had been struck scattered into a pile of parts with a crash, and then all of them disappeared into the ground.
Du Feng smiled slightly. He had some understanding of the level of the swordsman on the first floor of the pagoda. He tried to stretch out his foreleg again. Sure enough, no swordsman pounced on him. This meant that there was only one swordsman guarding the safety line. Once it was defeated, it would not appear again.
"Brat, do you need to be so wretched?"
The old pagoda guard was angry and amused at the same time. Du Feng was clearly very strong. He was able to cut through the swordsman's head with his sword. But he did not do it seriously. Instead, he used a dirty move to kill the swordsman at the front.
"What's wrong, Uncle Xiang? Who made you angry?"
A middle-aged man carrying a wine gourd also came to the front of the sword pagoda. He saw the old pagoda guard talking to himself, so he came over to ask.
"It's nothing. Go and drink your wine."
The old pagoda guard seemed to be unwilling to let others see Du Feng's situation. He secretly stuffed the mirror back into the drawer. After the middle-aged man walked away with the wine gourd, he took it out from the drawer again.
Aiya, what's going on?
When the old man looked at the mirror again, Du Feng had already killed four swordsmen. In other words, other than the one who was killed at the door, he killed another three swordsmen. Just now, the old man did not look at the mirror, so he did not know how the brat did it.
"So annoying. Why did he come so late."
The old pagoda guard let out a breath, wiped the mirror, and continued to observe the situation inside. At this time, Du Feng was slowly approaching the center of the hall. He had deliberately tested it just now. If he was too close, he would attract a few swordsmen.
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