The young man is medium-sized and thin, but his eyes are as bright and threatening as blades. He holds a long sword in his arms. He just stands there at will, but it gives a strong sense of oppression.
"Did Zhao Quan find you?" Chen Feng asked faintly, and did not put the person in front of him in his eyes. When the other party quickly approached him with a strange body method, Chen Feng had sensed it.
"If you don't even condense the fire of the soul, you dare to come and die." Chen Feng said secretly.
"Disha sword Pang Ming is an inner disciple of Taiyi sect." The young man said faintly.
"Taiyi disciple?" Chen Feng and Luta looked at each other and frowned. Before they entered the Taiyi gate, someone began to look for trouble.
Shua!
A light suddenly flashed in mid air, like a tricky spirit snake attacking Chen Feng at the same time.
In Chen Feng's stunned Kung Fu, Pang Ming launched an attack.
There was no strong momentum and no strong sword intention, but Chen Feng and Luta felt that there was a poisonous snake biting them in front of them at the same time. Once they were bitten, they would be either dead or injured.
Ding!
Luta's muddy sky limitless staff blocked the other party's attack, while Chen Feng took a step back to avoid the other party's edge and watched Luta fight with the man in black.
During Chen Feng's inspection, this guy named Pang Ming who suddenly appeared has the cultivation achievement of the fourth level of the secret realm. He is a higher level than Luta. The more important opponent is the disciple of Taiyi sect. Therefore, Chen Feng made up his mind to see the strength of the other party and what kind of skill Taiyi sect cultivates.
After a breath, Chen Feng was disappointed. Although Pang Ming had the upper hand, he did not show the strength that a famous disciple of a big sect should have.
"Is this man pretending?" Chen Feng doubted.
"Hahaha, I thought you were so powerful. It turned out that you wouldn't be pretending?" Ruta laughed.
"Hum, I just used spirit snake sword. It's just an entry-level sword of Taiyi sect. I'm just playing with you and warming up. Next, you'll see my real strength." Pang Ming sneered.
"Then let me see your so-called real strength. Don't be beaten up by me." Luta said with a smile. The muddy sky limitless staff in his hand made him marvelous, open and close, and blocked Pang Ming's attacks again and again.
The fight between the two reduced their strength to a range. Otherwise, the aftermath of the fight would be released enough to destroy the small yard.
"Do you know why I call Disha sword, because I practice Disha sword." Pang Ming drank coldly, and the sword in his hand burst out a trace of black light, buzzing at the same time. At the same time, Pang Ming's breath began to conflict constantly.
"Eh, this is a kind of evil spirit." Chen Feng clearly felt that there were a lot of evil spirits coming out of the ground and quickly melted into the long sword in Pang Ming's hand, making the power of the long sword stronger and stronger.
"Ha ha, ha ha, this is the earth evil sword I cultivate. It can absorb the evil Qi from the underground to enhance my strength." Pang Ming laughed and was very proud, because Luta was almost unstoppable under the attack of Disha sword, and seemed to be defeated at any time.
"It's the Yin in the soil." Chen Feng finally understood what was going on, and then his mind moved. A wave of power came out of the magnetic pole hole of his feet and quickly melted into the soil dozens of feet around.
Sure enough, next, Pang Ming's face changed, thinking that there was no more evil spirit flowing out of the ground, and Pang Ming's violent flame began to weaken slowly again.
"What's going on?" Pang Ming's face was very ugly. He roared and attacked Luta desperately, trying to solve Luta before the power on the Desha sword disappeared.
"I thought it was a brilliant Dharma formula. It turned out that it was with the help of external force. Once there was no external force, you would be nothing. If taiyimen were such flashy Dharma formulas, it would be meaningless." Chen Feng shook his head and sneered.
The two had been fighting for some time, and the noise had already attracted the attention of others around. Chen Feng had felt several divine senses scanning his yard.
"There's no time to play with you." Chen Feng stamped his foot gently, and a powerful force bombarded Pang Ming through the earth.
Boom!
The ground exploded, and Pang Ming was bombarded with powerful energy, which made Pang Ming almost jump up.
"Go away." As soon as Luta swept, huntian limitless staff hit Pang Ming, a sound of bone fracture sounded, and then there was a scream mixed with the sound of spitting blood.
"Wait, Pang Ming, my evil sword, won't finish with you." Pang Ming quickly jumped out of the yard with Disha sword in his hand and blood in his mouth. His body flashed a few times and disappeared.
Chen Feng and Luta didn't catch up, because if Chen Feng wanted to kill each other, he would have done it early in the morning.
"Is this man really from taiyimen?" Luta gasped. Luta didn't take advantage of the fight just now, but was always at a disadvantage. She only gave the other party a hard blow at the end.
"It could be." Chen Feng said in a deep voice.
"It is estimated that Zhao Quan found it again. Unexpectedly, we encountered a series of problems before we entered Taiyi gate." Chen Feng shook his head and smiled.
"I don't think the other party is very powerful. If it's always like this, we don't have to be afraid at all." Ruta said indifferently.
"You're right. If it's all these things that come to trouble, we can often practice our skills, but it's impossible. The disciples of Taiyi sect don't know how many thousands, and there are countless experts. This time we encounter only some waste materials. If one day the friars of Renjing do it, we'll have to run away." Chen Feng smiled.
"Zhao Quan is an inner disciple. I think nine times out of ten, if this Disha sword is an inner disciple, we don't know what disciple will enter Taiyi gate?" Said Ruta.
"Don't ask, it must be an external disciple." Chen Feng said positively.
For the next ten days, Chen Feng and Pang Ming visited many places in Yiyuan city and learned something about the city and taiyimen. However, to their surprise, Zhao Quan and Pang Ming didn't come back to trouble.
"It's not necessarily a good thing that the other party doesn't come to trouble. Maybe we're trying to deal with us. Now it's time for us to leave for Taiyi Xianshan." Chen Feng said.
Taiyi fairy mountain is actually the general name of the whole Taiyi gate. The location of Taiyi gate has many mountain spirit veins that need strong aura, such as Taiqing mountain, Yuyang mountain, Taiyi peak, Wuji cliff and so on. Countless fairy mountain spirit peaks combine to form Taiyi gate. One of these fairy mountain spirit peaks is the blessed land of the cave and the spirit root of the fairy mountain.
In other words, only these ten Xiandao sects in Beiyuan can be regarded as true Xiandao. Other small and medium-sized forces can't be compared with this at all.
Chen Feng knows all about Taiyi sect from books. The news in books alone has shocked Chen Feng. Moreover, there are many hidden space boundaries in this level of Xiandao sect, which is no longer known by the outside world.
"Tut Tut, this is the immortal sect." Chen Feng couldn't help feeling.
Yiyuan city is more than a thousand miles away from Taiyi Xianshan. Chen Feng and Chen Feng fly with swords. They are very fast. They catch up with the general distance before long.
The flying sword they stepped on was naturally newly bought. For the sake of safety, Chen Feng didn't want to expose all his strength. Having a card is the best way to protect his life.
They met many monks on the road. Chen Feng found that most of them were disciples of Taiyi sect. Among these people, there were experts, but there were more average accomplishments.
Flying in mid air, looking at the surrounding clouds constantly passing by, and then looking at the constantly moving ground, buildings, mountains, and friars flying around from time to time wrapped by sword light, Chen Feng sighed that this is the Friar's world.
Most friars fly with swords. Only some friars with advanced cultivation will break through the air by relying on their flesh. Chen Feng and Chen Feng even see a large manned flying magic weapon shuttle. Even Chen Feng was secretly surprised by the powerful breath revealed.
"Tut Tut, we were really ignorant before. When I was in heiyuan City, I was surprised to see a secret place friar flying by. It was really emotional to see so many secret place friars." Chen Feng smiled.
"But it's strange that these are the top ten immortal sects. How can there be so many low-level disciples?" Ruta was curious.
During this period of time, they have met more than 1000 monks, and there are eight or nine hundred monks on the first and second floors of the secret place alone.
"It's normal that there are only a few masters in a sect after all. The disciples on the first and second floors of the secret place should be the external disciples of Taiyi sect and the bottom disciples. Speaking of these fairyland sects, the most external disciples are the external disciples. These disciples are at the lowest level of the sect, their treatment is the worst, and they do chores at ordinary times. It's true only to be internal disciples In a positive sense, the sect is a disciple. " Chen Feng recalled what he had learned.
"What about us?" Said Ruta.
"Of course, it's an external disciple. It depends on whether the other party is willing to accept us." Chen Feng smiled.
"There are so many monks along the way. It seems that Zhao Quan won't do it." Luta shook her head and sighed.
"But I think Zhao Quan is a vengeful guy. He has no hatred, but the other party asks someone to assassinate us. When we get to taiyimen, I think the other party will do it." Chen Feng said in a deep voice.
"Where there are people, there will be conflict and struggle. This is an eternal truth. If the other party wants to come, we will follow." Ruta sneered.
"What a powerful momentum." Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.
Soaring peaks loomed in Chen Feng's vision. With Chen Feng's continuous approach, the scenery in front became clearer and clearer.
Thick and lofty breath, tall and steep impact, shrouded in clouds, fairy birds flying, waterfalls like practice, strange peaks and rocks, beautiful scenery and aura.
A strong atmosphere constantly impacted Chen Feng, making Chen Feng float an idea for the first time: This is the place to cultivate immortality.