Several of the elderly men originally sitting calmly in their chairs all slightly leaned forward, as if wanting to get closer and see more clearly.

  "How can Tang Feng master the Water Sword Technique? And he's so proficient at it!" Yi Ruochen asked in surprise. In her impression, Tang Feng was someone who couldn't do anything, although he had been training with the sister of the Lord of White Emperor City for a period of time and his strength had improved rapidly. However, it seemed that no one had taught him this sword technique, and to be able to use it so skillfully, it was impossible without several years of practice.

  "The wind will soon understand." Lin Ruoyu smiled proudly, last time she saw Tang Feng use this sword technique to fight against Yang Yuer.

  "No, no, look, the Xiu Shui sword technique used by Tang Feng has been modified in several moves." One of the four great elders, Han Rou said: "And... it seems to have been changed to be even more smooth and perfect."

  Reminded by Han Rou, Lin Ruoyu took a closer look and found that it was indeed so.

  Several elders' hearts skipped a beat as they simultaneously thought of one possibility - that Bai Xiaochun had made the change.

  Looking down at the arena, the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect was indeed much stronger than Tang Feng, but he could only manage to fight him to a draw. Tang Feng relied on his exquisite Water Sword Technique and stepped out with an unpredictable footwork, advancing and retreating with precision, and surprisingly showed no signs of defeat.

  Suddenly, Tang Feng's swordsmanship changed abruptly and transformed into another style.

  Tie Luo Hong exclaimed in shock: "Autumn Water Sword Technique?"

  Lin Ruoyu was also stunned, to say that Tang Feng would use the Xiushui sword she wouldn't be surprised, after all, she had seen it once before. But he actually brought out the Qiushui sword as well, and with the same level of mastery, every move and stance was like a textbook classic, even with signs of modification within.

  Qiu Shui Jian had just made three moves when Tang Feng's swordsmanship changed its routine once again.

  Yi Ruochen suddenly sat up and muttered: "Pinghu Swordsmanship?"

  Not only did Yi Ruochen stand up, but the other three elders also stood up, each with an incredulous expression on their faces, their eyes gleaming with a dazzling light, staring unblinkingly at Tang Feng fighting against the Giant Sword Sect disciples on the high platform.

  Bai Suzhi wouldn't have stood up if she hadn't been constrained by her identity as the sect leader.

  Others may still be unaware of its subtleties, but as a high-ranking member of the Tianxiu Sect, how could the four great elders not know that the Pinghu Sword Technique is only passed down to core disciples?

  Even ordinary inner sect disciples cannot learn this profound sword technique.

  Although a few people among the core disciples have learned it, they haven't grasped the essence and can't use it effectively. Now, looking down from above, Tang Feng not only wields the Pinghu Sword with the same mastery as before but also understands how to integrate the essence of Xiushui Sword and Qiushui Sword into the Pinghu Sword. With one move of his sword, he fully captures the quintessence of all three sword styles.

  "Where did he learn that?" Han Rou felt her own voice trembling, because Tang Feng's current performance was simply beyond comprehension, too unbelievable.

  Several elders stared at Lin Ruoyan with eager eyes, hoping to get an answer from her.

  Lin Ruoyu let out a breath excitedly: "Don't look at me, I didn't teach him. When I taught him to cultivate before, it was like taking his life away. How could I have passed on this profound sword technique to him?"

  "How did he get so good? Judging from his appearance, he's been immersed in swordsmanship for at least a decade or two." Tie Luo Hong swallowed hard and said with some difficulty.

  Tang Feng is only fifteen years old now, and if he says that he has been practicing swordsmanship for over a decade, it means that he started practicing swords when he was still learning to walk. This kind of thing is simply impossible.

  The four great elders, along with the sect master's hearts, were stirred up like a stormy sea. At this moment, they couldn't care less that the young master of the Giant Sword Sect was by their side, mainly because what they saw before them was too shocking.

  "Look quickly, Tang Feng's sword stance has changed again." shouted Tie Luo Hong.

  Indeed changed, Tang Feng's sword momentum, originally like gentle rain, suddenly became grand and powerful, as if crazy lightning and thunder, majestic and mighty.

  The sword in Tang Feng's hand had been wielded by him with great skill, either chopping or hacking, with a powerful momentum.

  "How does it feel a bit familiar?" Tie Luo Hong muttered to herself, because she found that Tang Feng's current moves looked somewhat familiar.

  As soon as the words fell, Jianmen's young master Bian Nanfeng suddenly slammed his hand on the table and said in a deep voice: "Bajian Sword?"

  A cup of tea on his table was violently shaken off and fell to the ground, shattering into many pieces.

  The sound startled the four elders, and they turned their heads to look at Bian Nanfeng. They saw that his face was extremely ugly at this moment, and his eyes were constantly shaking.

  It was actually the Overkill Sword! The four elders suddenly had an epiphany, no wonder it looked familiar, it was indeed the sword technique of the Giant Sword Sect. But... how did Tang Feng know the Overkill Sword again?

  Bian Nanfeng was also one of the ten thousand people who couldn't understand, just now when Tianxiu and several other elders were whispering to each other, he didn't pay much attention, after all, this was a family matter for the sect, and he didn't know whether what these few elders said was true or false, or if they were acting.

  But it wasn't until Tang Feng unleashed the Devouring Sword of the Giant Sword Gate that Bian Nanfeng realized something was off.

  Tang Feng had never been to the Giant Sword Sect, and he had always stayed in Tian Xiu. Where did he learn the Overkill Sword from? Was it when his junior sisters were demonstrating it earlier that he secretly learned it? However, this was also unlikely, because Tang Feng's use of the Overkill Sword was quite proficient, not something that could be mastered in a short period of time.

  Bian Nanfeng's mind was racing with thoughts, but he couldn't guess the underlying reason.

  "The Overlord Sword has been released, I reckon the next one will be the Duan Yue Swordsmanship!" Han Rou said softly.

  As soon as the words fell, Bian Nanfeng's temples bulged with blue veins, his fists clenched with a cracking sound, staring at Tang Feng, gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "Duan... Yue... Jian!"

  It turned out just as Han Rou said, Tang Feng hadn't even finished using his Tyrant Killing Sword Technique when he suddenly brought out the Duan Yue Sword.

  The big-eyed beauty who was fighting against Tang Feng on the stage was really speechless, although her realm was higher than Tang Feng's, but Tang Feng's sword moves were endless, and in just a short half incense stick of time, he had already changed four or five sets of swordsmanship, she had just adapted to Tang Feng's combat rhythm when Tang Feng changed his fighting style.

  She is just a mid-level Huang Jie, with limited experience in fighting against enemies, how can she withstand such turmoil?

  Tang Feng's sword sliced through, forcing her to retreat to the edge of the high platform. The big-eyed beauty stared with watery eyes and panted: "Where did you learn the Overlord Sword and Duan Yue Sword?"

  Tang Feng casually said: "A few days ago, I picked up a sword manual, but I don't know who dropped it among you."

  After finishing speaking, Tang Feng stretched out his finger and gently pushed her forehead: "Go down, you're no match for me!"

  The disciple of Giant Sword Sect suddenly found himself empty-footed and directly fell down.

  The entire venue was silent, with thousands of people gathered in the area, even the sound of breathing was suppressed to the extreme. Everyone looked at Tang Feng, and on each face, there were both admiration and joy.

  A Seventh-Grade Refiner and a Middle-Grade Yellow Rank, yet the result was that the Seventh-Grade Refiner won. How could Tian Xiu's disciples not be overjoyed? A moment later, the area around the Moon Pavilion suddenly erupted with waves of cheering voices.