The opponent's skills were not as good as his, and the burning poison left by his claws could not penetrate further into his body.
Although he had roughly guessed the other party's realm from the way he sneaked over, after he saw the other party's identity during the fight, Cui Feng frowned slightly.
“I know that there are about twelve masters of the Transformation Realm in the world today. Although Zhong Wu Si is said to have died early, if compared with those twelve, he would definitely be ranked in the top six.
It is said that the Ghost Fire in One Hand was cultivated from the ghost fire in the dead bone mire. If my skills were not higher than his, the poisonous gas would have spread all over my body just now..."
The night walker in black stood on the tree trunk, with sharp rays of light flashing in his eyes.
“Cui Wudi’s name is indeed well-deserved. He recognized me with one move and easily forced out the poison with his internal energy. Seeing him today, I can see that his name is truly worthy of its reputation.
As for why I came, I wanted to invite General Cui to stay somewhere for a few days. I have no other intention, I just want to exchange martial arts experiences.
There are very few people like you and me who can rival us, so we should learn from each other more and not be complacent! "
While the two were talking, Lin Yuxing and Shi Ning and his wife had already flown to the backyard, but they stopped immediately and did not move forward.
At the same time, in the distance of the Duke's Mansion, figures flashed in some rooms, but no one made a sound, and no one lit the lights in the rooms.
Zhong Wu Si couldn't help but secretly praise this in his heart.
"A strong man has no weak soldiers. Even the servants didn't light a fire. It seems that these servants are undoubtedly retired veterans."
When being attacked at night, the most frightening thing is to expose yourself to the light of a bright candle. In that case, you will undoubtedly become a target for others and it will be extremely easy to be shot.
"You want me to be your guest? To learn martial arts from you? Haha, you finally can't stand it anymore. You're about to pass the throne to the eldest prince and announce it to the world. Do you want to make a desperate move?"
As he spoke, he looked up and down at the man in black at night. Cui Feng's eyes showed sarcasm, while Zhong Wu Si's eyes showed sincerity, making people feel that his attitude was sincere.
"General Cui, what are you talking about? I really just want to invite you to stay for a few days. How many masters like you are there in this world? If we learn martial arts from each other, it will bring immeasurable benefits to both of us!"
"Really? That's fine too. How about Brother Zhong staying in my house for a few days to discuss this?"
"You can't do it here. The environment is too noisy and it's hard to discuss martial arts peacefully. It would be better to find a place in the mountains."
"Alright! How about this, I will wait for you outside the city in four days. When you get there, you can choose a place and I will come as promised. What do you think?"
There was a strange look in Cui Feng's eyes, as if he was moved.
"Four days later?? I can't stay in your dynasty for too long. It would be bad to cause unnecessary trouble. General Cui, are you trying to inform my enemies?"
Zhong Wu Si also shook his head, with a look of doubt in his eyes, as if he suspected that Cui Feng had ulterior motives.
"Then there's no need to say more. Brother Zhong, just go back to where you came from!!"
Cui Feng also shook his head. He sneered in his heart. The two of them were talking nonsense. In fact, they both knew what they were waiting for. They were just watching the other party's secret deployment.
"In that case, I can only experience General Cui's style now!"
Zhong Wu Si was also testing Cui Feng's attitude at the same time. This old guy was indeed the mainstay of the eldest prince's lineage.
Accurate news has already come from the palace that the old emperor will summon the eldest prince to pass the throne within four days, and they can no longer wait.
"Take a look at my demeanor. I think you are mistaken, Brother Zhong. I am just a soldier who leads troops to fight. How can I talk about demeanor?!
Yisheng, you don't have to rush in, let's spar with Brother Zhong and see the style of this foreign top master!"
Cui Feng smiled and shook his head, but his words did not have the demeanor of a top martial arts master at all. He greeted Lin Yuxing and Shi Ning and his wife who were not far away.
As soon as Cui Feng finished speaking, he stepped on the roof, a light flashed in his hand, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed with a "clang".
In mid-air, a flash of cold light struck towards Zhong Wu Si's face. At the same time, Lin Yuxing and the other two who had been eyeing him hungrily from the side also pounced on Zhong Wu Si who was on the tree.
Zhong Wu Si's eyes gleamed coldly. He did not expect that Cui Feng, a world-famous top-notch warrior, would be so disregarding of his dignity. Not only did he recruit people to attack him, but he also took the lead in drawing his weapon.
This was the first famous knight he had ever met.
"you… "
Zhong Wu Si was actually a little angry for a moment.
Cui Feng doesn't care about these. So what if he has high martial arts skills? That is the result of his hard work. Whenever he faces an enemy, he always strives to win as soon as possible.
There is no such thing as face on the battlefield.
Zhong Wu Si was just blown away, and Cui Feng also slid backwards. The big tree where Zhong Wu Si was standing was not far from the courtyard wall, but was closer to it than Lin Yuxing and the other two.
Lin Yuxing also raised his hand and pulled it out from his waist. The soft sword around his waist stabbed upward from bottom to top towards the crotch of Zhong Wusi on the tree like a poisonous snake.
As the sword moved, it drew an irregular arc. The angle was very difficult to capture and was extremely tricky.
At the same time, two black rays, one above and one below, headed straight for Zhong Wu Si's brows and chest, flashing away in the darkness.
Shi Ning and his wife also quickly rushed to the bottom of the tree. They did not jump up, but directly blocked the middle road of Zhongwu Temple.
He was attacked from three directions while being attacked by Cui Feng in the air and Lin Yuxing from below.
All of these four people are long-established figures in the martial arts world. With one move, they blocked all of Zhong Wu Si's escape routes. From then on, he had no other choice but to fight them head-on.
Although Zhong Wu Si's martial arts have reached perfection, his strength is still far inferior to Cui Feng's.
His reaction was also extremely quick. He stretched his hands backwards to the left and right, then kicked the tree trunk with his feet. His hands danced in front of him, creating a ball of silver light, and he crashed into the wall of the courtyard behind him.
With two "ding ding" sounds, the hidden weapons shot by Shi Ning and his wife collided with the silver light, and two sparks exploded in the dark night.
At the same time, Lin Yuxing's soft sword followed closely behind Zhong Wusi's floating body, stabbing at his lower body without slowing down, and the tip of the sword had already touched his thigh clothes. Zhong Wusi's head was also hit by a strong wind, and a bit of cold light just touched the top of his spiritual cover.
At this time, the weapon in his hand had just knocked away two hidden weapons, and he had no time to block the other two attacks.
The skills of Shi Ning and his wife were only slightly inferior to his. Zhong Wu Si only felt two great forces coming from his arms, which made his body stagnate involuntarily.
He was already half a beat too late when he tried to use the weapons in his hands to block the attacks of Cui Feng and Lin Yuxing.
If it was just Lin Yuxing who was attacking from both sides, he could still use the power of a hidden weapon to slightly tilt his body backwards to avoid the attack.
But his main enemy was not these three people, but Cui Feng.
Cui Feng pressed down from mid-air, and although the tip of the sword was pointing directly at his Baihui acupoint, Zhong Wu Si clearly felt that the area within a radius of three meters around him was covered by the opponent's sword tip.
"Lie down!"
Cui Feng let out a low shout, and just when the tip of his sword was about to touch Zhong Wu Si's hairline, he clearly saw that there was not a trace of panic in Zhong Wu Si's eyes.
Cui Fengmeng suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart, and the long sword that was about to stab down suddenly thrust diagonally backwards.
With a crisp "ding" sound, Cui Feng felt a great force coming from the sword. With his strength, he even felt a tingling sensation in the arm holding the sword.
The long sword in his hand made a "buzzing" sound, and in his haste, he actually felt like he couldn't hold the sword anymore.
But Cui Feng was extremely experienced in fighting the enemy, and taking advantage of the great force, his body suddenly fell to the ground.
At the same time, Lin Yuxing's long sword, which was attacking upwards, stabbed into something with a "snap" sound, which immediately changed the direction of his soft sword's attack.
While blocking the hidden weapon, Zhong Wu Si's back hit the wall behind him.
With a loud "boom" and splashing bricks and stones, he unexpectedly escaped from the encirclement of four people.
Lin Yuxing was stunned because his soft sword had stabbed into a branch. Apparently, it was a branch that someone had casually broken off and shot at him, which had changed his attack route.
As soon as Cui Feng landed on the ground, he had already slid several feet away, and then turned around.
And just where he fell just now, there was another loud "bang!", the hard stone surface of the ground shattered, and countless small stones flew everywhere.
A figure fell to the ground with a "thump".
Looking in the moonlight, in the moonlit night, a man in a red cloak held a golden pestle in both hands and smashed it hard on the ground with an extremely powerful force.
The man also looked up at Cui Feng and said "eh" softly. He didn't expect that his sneak attack would not work.
Zhong Wu Si completely attracted the other party's attention, and he used all his skills to sneak within five meters of the other party, but it still didn't work.
Little did he know that it was because Zhong Wu Si was too calm that he ended up making things worse.
Most of the face of the man in the red cloak is covered by the cloak, making it difficult to see his features.
The surprise in his eyes was not just because of the failed sneak attack. He had just launched a sneak attack with the pestle in both hands.
However, Cui Feng only held the sword in one hand, and sensed his attack in a hurry, so he just blocked it diagonally. Even after using 80% of his strength, he failed to knock his sword away.
"This old man's skills are so profound. He is three times more powerful than the intelligence we got. He has been hiding his strength all the time. He is so cunning!"
Cui Feng's eyes were fixed on the opponent's golden pestle. There was a burning force running through his tendons and veins in his arms, which was being suppressed by his profound skills at an extremely fast speed.
"This is... the Mysterious Yellow Red Dragon Technique. It's definitely him!"
He carefully sensed the power and guessed the other party's identity in his heart. This was the person he had been waiting for, the one who was said to have been dead for forty years.
"Why keep hiding your head and tail, Prince Nan!!"
Although the opponent concealed his martial arts, Cui Feng could still see that the opponent's internal strength was the "Xuanhuang Chilong Gong" that only the royal family could practice.
Even if the opponent changed his weapon and mixed other cultivation methods into his internal energy, people could only see that it was a kind of extremely yang internal energy, but it could not escape his perception.
"General Cui, you got the wrong person!"
A very hoarse voice came from the man in the red cloak. Cui Feng had never heard this voice before. The other party was deliberately hiding.
At this moment, the sound of clothes was heard, and Zhong Wu Si had already flown back and landed not far from the man in the red cloak.
In his hands he was holding a pair of three-meter-long "ghost claws" made of black steel.
"kill!"
The man in the red cloak didn't want to say anything more. He swung his pestle horizontally and swept it directly towards Cui Feng.
Zhong Wu Si also took a side step, and his figure blurred and circled to the side of Cui Feng, and a pair of ghost claws grabbed his back.
They both knew that time was precious, so they only paused for a moment before launching their attack.
However, he completely ignored Lin Yuxing and Shi Ning and his wife who were not far away, as if these three people did not exist.
Just as Lin Yuxing and Shi Ning and his wife were about to step forward to help, suddenly several strange laughs like night owls were heard in the night sky, and a series of sounds breaking through the air came from the front of the Duke's Mansion.
At the same time, there were shouts from Song Duan, Tong Bushu and others.
"Where are you going, you thief?"