Chen Feng took a step forward and looked at Kuang Mang and Murong Lingfeng in front of him with confusion. A vague premonition flashed in his heart.
"Chen Feng, run quickly," a wild and shrill voice suddenly sounded.
At this moment, Chen Feng immediately understood the situation in front of him.
"Do you still want to run? Go to hell," a bright light aroused, and Murong Lingfeng sneered, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly pierced Chen Feng's chest as fast as lightning.
With this sword, Murong Lingfeng had used all his strength. The all-out blow at the peak of the late stage of False Pill was so powerful. In his opinion, Chen Feng was bound to die.
If Murong Lingfeng thrust out his sword when he first entered the dragon group, Chen Feng would undoubtedly die, but now...
Chen Feng sneered and grabbed Murong Lingfeng's flying sword with a pair of fleshy palms.
"Looking for death," Murong Lingfeng felt fierce in his heart. The flying sword of a high-grade magic weapon cannot be resisted by your fleshy palms. Faintly, Murong Lingfeng seemed to have seen the scene where Chen Feng's hands were crushed by his own flying sword. .
However, is Chen Feng really looking for death? Obviously not.
"Gah bang,,"
After a crisp sound, Murong Lingfeng suddenly noticed a lightness in his hand. When he looked again, he saw that the flying sword in his hand had been broken, and the broken part was held in Chen Feng's hand and played with it casually.
"You... you... why did you become so powerful?" Murong Lingfeng was so surprised that he was speechless. He destroyed his high-grade magic weapon Flying Sword with just the strength of his body. This kind of strength is not his at all. Can compete.
Chen Feng played with the half-sword blade in his hand casually, and felt a turmoil in his heart.
"Unexpectedly, the body tempered by the orange fire of the heavenly spirit has become so strong. Even high-grade magic weapons can be easily damaged. It seems that my body has at least reached the level of low-grade treasures."
Feeling the powerful energy contained in his body, Chen Feng's heart was filled with excitement.
"Moreover, I seem to have found a powerful way to temper my body. As long as I persist, my body will become stronger and stronger. Even the catastrophe cannot break my defense," Chen Feng was thinking at this moment. Infinite confidence suddenly surged up. With this method of tempering his body, he had one more trump card.
"Who is your Excellency? Why haven't I seen you before?" The man and woman from the Hehuan Sect also became serious at this moment. Although the man in front of them seemed to only have the cultivation level of the False Alchemy Stage, he gave them an extremely... A sense of danger.
Hearing the voices of the two men from the Hehuan Sect, Murong Lingfeng suddenly seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and shouted hurriedly: "Two seniors, he is Chen Feng, and he is the person that your Hehuan Sect wants to get rid of recently. ,"
"What are you talking about?" Hearing Murong Lingfeng's words, the two members of the Hehuan Sect were shocked. Then they looked at Chen Feng with joy: "You are the Chen Feng who destroyed the outer sect of our Hehuan Sect."
"It's me, do you want to kill me?" Chen Feng looked at the two Hehuan Sect disciples fearlessly: "Then do it."
Chen Feng's strong mental power has already detected that the cultivation of these two people is in the early stage of Jindan. Although it is not clear how they deceived the masters outside, now is not the time to dwell on this. Chen Feng seems to know that he What is the real strength now
Since breaking through to the late stage of False Pill, Chen Feng has not made any moves with anyone yet.
"Hahaha, God is helping me. As long as I take your head, the foreign affairs elder will be very happy," the male disciple of the Hehuan Sect looked directly at Chen Feng, his eyes full of greed. For him, , Chen Feng is his tool to improve his status.
Instantly summoning his flying sword, the male disciple of Hehuan Sect lightly shouted: "You little thief, go to hell."
With just a dodger, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and was in front of Chen Feng in an instant. The flying sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and cut towards Chen Feng's neck. The speed of the golden elixir period was far faster than that of the fake elixir period. Several times faster.
"Chen Feng, be careful," Kuang Mang warned quickly as he saw Chen Feng in danger.
However, Chen Feng didn't seem to hear it at all, and still stood motionless.
"call out,,"
The flying sword instantly cut through Chen Feng's neck, decapitating Chen Feng's head without any hindrance. However, the male disciple became even more alert. As the one who issued the sword, he knew that what he had just done was The sword didn't hit anything at all.
"Senior brother, be careful behind you," at this moment, a female voice suddenly shouted, and the male disciple knew that the person who made the cry was his junior sister.
Without thinking, the male disciple turned his flying sword and turned around suddenly with the force of the downward thrust. Sure enough, a figure was standing furtively behind him, it was Chen Feng.
"Die to me," the male disciple suddenly shouted, and the flying sword swept towards Chen Feng behind him with the powerful true essence of the golden elixir stage.
"Huh," there was another gust of wind, and the flying sword blessed by true energy cut Chen Feng's figure into two pieces in an instant.
"No, it's fake again." The male disciple's heart was beating wildly. Just as he was about to retreat, a clear flying sword was thrust from his Tianling Cap until it reached the hilt.
The body of the male disciple of the Hehuan Sect suddenly twitched, and then he fell softly to the ground. A sword penetrated his head. This body was already dead and could no longer be dead.
However, a golden light suddenly flew out of his body and was about to escape in the blink of an eye.
"Where to escape?" Chen Feng looked at the direction in which Jin Dan was escaping, and suddenly stretched out his right hand. In an instant, a big real hand composed entirely of pure real yuan suddenly grabbed Jin Guang who was about to escape.
There was no suspense. Jin Dan was caught by Chen Feng's big hand of true energy. No matter how hard he collided, he couldn't break out of the restraints of the big hand of true energy.
"How dare you kill my senior brother," just when Chen Feng was about to take back his true energy hand, a soft click came, and he saw the remaining female disciple of the Hehuan Sect waving a small dagger towards him. He stabbed.
"Looking for death," Chen Feng's eyes turned cold, he pulled out the flying sword that was still inserted in the male disciple's forehead, and shouted softly: "Big Dipper, chop in a row,"
The female disciple only felt her surroundings light up, and in an instant, more than a dozen sharp sword energy attacked her body. There was no resistance at all, and there was no time to resist at all. The female disciple of the Hehuan Sect just shouted bitterly, " So fast." There was no sound at all.
Similarly, the female disciple's golden elixir also wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape from Chen Feng's true energy.
"Chen Feng, you are so powerful. Killing the golden elixir is like killing a dog." On the other side, the wild cheers completely shattered the last hope in Murong Lingfeng's heart.