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The wind desert also moved, and his figure suddenly appeared next to Di Fei like the wind, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Di Fei like lightning. Di Fei quickly dodged, and a faint sword aura brushed his robe. Windstorm and Windcharm then surrounded Di Fei from both sides, forming a three-person encirclement.
Di Fei was trapped in the center by this sudden attack, unable to escape left or right. Wind desert's swordsmanship was fierce and ruthless, Windstorm's body technique was agile and changeable, and Windcharm displayed strange sword light illusions, weaving into a mass of sword shadows, causing Di Fei to be dazzled and only able to defend with all his might.
At this moment, Zhang Tianfeng and Zi Yan rushed to help. The wind and thunder halberd in Zhang Tianfeng's hand whistled as it fiercely struck at Feng Mo, while Zi Yan, relying on swift footwork, attacked the storm and elegance like a wisp of purple phantom.
Feeling the pressure from Zhang Tianfeng, Feng Mo had to stop his attack, leaping back several steps to stay alert. Zhang Tianfeng's halberd swept across his previous position, smashing a deep pit.
The storm and splendor were also forced to retreat by Zi Yan's rapid attacks, looking somewhat embarrassed. Seizing the opportunity, Di Fei suddenly leaped, broke free from the encirclement, and agilely retreated.
Chen Fan chased after He Yun, and as they pursued each other, both displayed their sword skills, with the flashing of swords creating a fierce scene. He Yun's agile movements allowed him to evade attacks at times and launch counterattacks at others. His swordsmanship was flexible and changeable, as light and swift as the wind.
The two people's swordsmanship intertwines, the sword light flashes, and the sword blades collide, producing the sound of metal. He Yun's body technique changes constantly, like a flowing breeze, light and free. Every attack carries the breath of the wind, causing Chen Fan to sometimes avoid the sword blade and sometimes raise his sword to meet the enemy.
Chen Fan, although slightly inferior in speed, has a stable and powerful swordsmanship. His long sword dances, turning into sword energy, and each attack carries an unparalleled momentum, forcing He Yun to respond with all his might. His swordsmanship emphasizes a stable rhythm and concentrated power, and each strike seems capable of tearing through the air.
Two people are racing through the mountains, the clash of swords echoing through the sky, a spectacular scene. Chen Fan constantly adjusts his attack, trying to find He Yun's weakness, while He Yun maintains his agile body, making it difficult for Chen Fan to find an opportunity.
In one confrontation, He Yun suddenly thrusts his sword, the tip of the sword swiftly piercing through Chen Fan's sword energy, aiming directly at his vital point. Chen Fan feels the pressure from the sword tip and immediately responds, swiftly rotating his long sword with his right hand to block He Yun's attack.
He Yun blocked his attack and suddenly displayed a unique sword technique. The sword tip became extremely agile, like lightning, stabbing towards Chen Fan's side.
Chen Fan frowned and immediately dodged to the side. However, He Yun's sword was not aimed directly at him. As the sword tip swiftly slid past, He Yun's body suddenly changed, he turned around and the long sword behind him was suddenly thrown towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was surprised as the long sword was already close to his eyes. He quickly used his sword to protect himself, but the cleverness of He Yun's swordsmanship lay in the continuous change of direction in the air, with the long sword swiftly turning and twisting, making it difficult for Chen Fan to predict the trajectory of the sword tip.
The sword tip surrounded Chen Fan layer by layer, and finally converged, stabbing towards Chen Fan's chest. Chen Fan did not dare to be careless. He ignited all the sword intent in his body, and with the fastest speed, he blocked He Yun's attack with a horizontal swing of his long sword.
The tips of the two swords were almost touching, as if they were in a momentary stalemate. Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in He Yun's eyes as he felt the surging energy on Chen Fan's sword, which possessed an undeniable force.
In this astonishing moment, Chen Fan's long sword suddenly burst into dazzling sword light, and the energy surged like a torrent, causing his figure to flicker and seemingly leap several steps in an instant.
Hegun's sword tip slowed down slightly, but Chen Fan's sword light had already approached. Hegun could only hurriedly block in front of him, and the sword light burst forth, a powerful force pushing him back.
Chen Fan and Hegun separated by a few steps. The long sword in Chen Fan's hand shimmered with sword light. He breathed slightly, a faint confidence appearing on his face.
He Yun looked at Chen Fan in astonishment. He did not expect the other party to suddenly burst out with such powerful force in the midst of their swordplay. The battle was intense and swift, almost like a visual feast between the two. Chen Fan wielded his sword like a dragon, at times moving like a serpent, with swift and fierce swordsmanship. He Yun, on the other hand, countered with agile swordplay, his figure constantly changing, making it difficult to predict his next move.
However, in the midst of this intense battle, the attention of everyone was suddenly drawn to the sound of a rabbit's cry, causing the battlefield to fall silent. Di Fei and He Yun simultaneously stopped their fighting and turned to look at the source of the sound.
Not far away, the figure of the Snow Mountain Red-Eyed Rabbit quickly flashed through the jungle, causing both Di Fei and He Yun to show excited expressions on their faces. They both understood that this was the long-sought-after target, and that capturing this Snow Mountain Red-Eyed Rabbit was the only way to gain an opportunity to advance to the next stage.
Di Fei and He Yun almost simultaneously deployed their body techniques, swiftly following the rabbit's tracks and beginning an intense pursuit. The competition between the two in speed was fierce, with each step as light as the wind, swiftly traversing the obstacles in the mountains and forests. They seemed to transform into fleeting shadows of the wind. The rabbit was crossing the dense jungle ahead, and Di Fei and He Yun were like the wind chasers following closely behind, constantly adjusting their direction and speed to ensure they could keep up with the rabbit's pace.
The sound of the wind whistled past, and the branches and leaves made faint rustling sounds as the two passed by quickly. He Yun's gaze was fixed ahead, his face showing determination as if he had long been immersed in this speed competition. His steps were like the wind, making it difficult to grasp, each one filled with power yet extremely light.
And Di Fei was behind He Yun, his face showing determination. He knew that time was his best ally, and he could burst out with extraordinary speed in a brief moment. His pace became incredibly light, as if racing against time, step by step approaching the rabbit.
The distance between the two was constantly narrowing, and He Yun could feel Di Fei's breath getting closer, making him feel nervous. He knew that this chase was about to reach its final crucial moment.
Just as He Yun was about to catch the rabbit, he suddenly felt a tremendous force surging from behind him. His expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly accelerated, hoping to catch up in an instant. However, even as he tried to speed up, he still felt the momentary gap.
In a tiny moment, Di Fei's fingertips lightly touched the rabbit's back, and the faint flow of time seemed to stagnate the rabbit's movement in that instant.
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