The Peerless Master

Chapter 698: The sword formation destroyed Cen Qi

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"Die to me, Fengyun Sword Technique, the storm is coming," Cen Qi shouted coldly, and the flying sword unsheathed, stirring up the surrounding space, even affecting the weather.

The wind was howling, the clouds were thick, and the heavy rain fell rapidly from the sky, like a rain curtain.

"The Fengyun Sword Art, that is the most powerful sword art created by the Sword Ancestor. It is really terrifying." Chen Feng's eyes were full of madness, and the sky-breaking sword danced in his hand. It actually separated the dense heavy rain and continued to rush upward.

"Stab it," a raindrop fell and landed on a monk on the ground.

The next moment, the monk's face changed wildly and blood spurted out. Before he died, he shouted in horror: "No, every raindrop turned out to be a sword energy. I died unjustly."

As he spoke, his body was instantly shattered into pieces by the raindrops that followed.

"Raindrops are sword energy, what a terrifying Fengyun Sword Technique," everyone's hearts sank. In an instant, everyone hurriedly used their defensive magic weapons to resist the raindrops' attack.

This time, it was a disaster for those with low cultivation. Their cultivation was weak, and even if they had defensive magic weapons, they could not exert their power. Even though the sword rain had been greatly weakened when it reached the ground, it was still not something they could resist.

Like a big wave washing over the sand, a large number of weak monks died instantly without any breathing time.

Yi Tianzong's face turned dark. Now that his cultivation level was no longer there, how could he resist.

Fortunately, Li Lingxi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and rolled up his sleeves to wrap him up in his own defense circle, allowing him to escape with his life.

"Thank you, sister-in-law," Yi Tianzong was shocked and hurriedly thanked her.

But Li Lingxi ignored it. Her eyes were completely fixed on Chen Feng's rushing figure.

"Ding ding ding ding,"

Chen Feng no longer knew how many waves of rain he had withstood. At this moment, he was already approaching Cen Qi.

"It's really not easy to be able to withstand the rain of swords," Cen Qi said with a stern look, "However, even if it's just that, you will still die."

"The Wind and Cloud Sword Technique, the wind and the remaining clouds,"

Like the clouds turning to reveal the sun, the dark clouds in the sky were instantly blown away, and the boundless rain of swords also quietly disappeared.

It was a bright sword energy, and countless sword energy formed this huge sword cloud. Wherever the sword cloud passed, everything was destroyed.

Jian Yun was extremely fast, and in an instant, it seemed like a huge devil's mouth, swallowing Chen Feng up.

"Hahaha, let's see you're not dead now," Cen Qi laughed wildly, his laughter full of ferocious killing intent.

This sword cloud strangles everything, and there is no way to escape until the Mahayana stage. Although Chen Feng is powerful, he is still far from being able to compare with the great power in the Mahayana stage.

The sword cloud is invulnerable to everything, even light and sound are cut off.

Everyone could only see the sword cloud roaring in the air, but they could not see Chen Feng's current situation inside.

"Brother Chen Feng, will you be okay?" Yi Tianzong asked tremblingly as he watched the sword cloud turbulent.

Li Lingxi nodded, his eyes full of conviction.

"hiss,,"

As if a big hole had been cut into a sack, a huge sword mark appeared on Jian Yun's side.

"What, you actually destroyed my sword cloud?" Cen Qi was horrified, his true energy was shooting out, he wanted to repair it, but it was too late.

"This Jian Yun wants to kill me. You are too naive." Chen Feng jumped out of the crack and landed dozens of meters away from Cen Qi, looking at him coldly.

Cen Qi was in disbelief. The force of this storm was so powerful that even a monk in the late stages of the Tribulation could not escape quickly. He did not expect Chen Feng to break through so quickly.

"Why can you break through Jianyun without getting hurt?" Cen Qi still couldn't recover from the shock.

"Do you want to know?" Chen Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly at Cen Qi: "Because I have been fighting with that old guy Cen Wushuang for thousands of years, and I have already mastered his tricks."

"What do you mean?" Cen Qi's eyes froze, not knowing why, but he saw thirty-six flying swords suddenly shot out from Chen Feng's body, all of which were spiritual weapon flying swords.

Taking advantage of Cen Qi's stunned moment, Chen Feng finally unleashed his prepared killing move.

"Liuhe Sword Formation, combine," Chen Feng's melodious voice seemed to have huge magic power, causing thirty-six flying swords to quickly intersperse and form an airtight sword net, completely covering Cen Qi.

The simplified version of the Liuhe Sword Formation, after Chen Feng's strength greatly improved, became even more astonishingly powerful.

"It turned out to be a sword formation," Cen Qi, who was in the sword formation, shouted furiously: "A mere sword formation can trap me,"

In an instant, his strength completely exploded, and the flying sword in his hand began to whistle, transforming into countless sword lights, stirring towards one side of the Liuhe Sword Formation.

"You alone want to break the Liuhe Sword Formation," Chen Feng smiled contemptuously, and with a thought, the Liuhe Sword Formation accelerated again, and the strength of the sword formation also increased exponentially.

Cen Qi jumped up and down inside, but was still unable to break through the blockade of the sword formation. However, the Liuhe Sword Formation was getting stronger and faster.

Time passed bit by bit, and Cen Qi, who was in the sword array, became more and more panicked. Resisting the attacks of the sword array for a long time caused his real energy to be seriously consumed. It won't take long for Cen Qi to become oily. The lamp is withered.

"Let me go quickly, otherwise, our Cen family will definitely kill you with no body intact," the helpless Cen Qi shouted loudly, with the slightest hint of threat in his words.

"Threatening me," Chen Feng sneered: "Even if I let you go, your Cen family will let me go. Since I have to face the revenge of your Cen family whether I let you go, why should I let you go?"

"You..." Cen Qi was about to speak again, but saw Chen Feng's fists suddenly closed.

"Liuhe Sword Formation, kill," Chen Feng shouted loudly. Cen Qi was shocked to find that the Liuhe Sword Formation suddenly shrank, and the outrageously strong sword energy suddenly wrapped around his body from all directions, making Cen Qi It's impossible to guard against it.

"Chen Feng, go around me..." Cen Qi's voice stopped suddenly, and the Liuhe Sword Formation quietly dispersed, leaving only a pile of minced meat falling like raindrops.

Cen Qi, the youngest son of Jian Zu, a half-step Mahayana man, died.

"Run!" Seeing Cen Qi's death, the remaining Cen family members finally panicked. They greeted and rushed away into the distance.

Chen Feng was so terrible, even Cen Qi died in his hands, let alone them.

"If you want to escape, you will die." Chen Feng's eyes were sharp and he took a step forward with murderous intent.

With a flash of lightning, Chen Feng's body had appeared a thousand meters away, and he caught up with someone in an instant. The sky-breaking swordsman raised his sword and cut the Cen family monk into two pieces.

Without even looking at the bodies of the Cen family, Chen Feng's feet flashed with lightning again, and he instantly appeared behind another person, cutting them in half again.

"Devil, devil..." When the last Cen family monk screamed and fell towards the ground and fell into a puddle of flesh, Chen Feng was the only one standing proudly in the huge sky.

"We won," Yi Tianzong shouted, his eyes full of excitement.

"We won," the other disciples also shouted excitedly. At this moment, it was not only a victory for Chen Feng, but also a victory for them, the disciples of the Yitian Zong Sect.

With Chen Feng's support, it would be easy for Yi Tianzong to take the position of heir, and by then, their status would rise.

Chen Feng didn't seem to see the happiness of the people below. He still stood silently in the air, his eyes like lightning looking in the other direction: "You have been watching for a long time, isn't it time to come out?"

ps: In order to finish coding this chapter without delay, Xiao Huang declined the invitation from his brother whom he hadn’t seen for many years to sing a karaoke song and went home to code. Now that the coding is complete, I have to rush out and treat them to a supper to apologize. Everyone, give me some flowers to comfort you.