"Great elder." The head of the sun family rushed up first.
"Hurry up, Chen Feng fled to the echo." When the elder of the sun family saw the visitor, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh!
After hearing this, Mo yuan immediately followed the direction pointed by the elder of the sun family. Of course, this direction is to go to the depths of the jungle, not the real direction for Chen Feng to leave.
"All the meridians in the body are broken, and the true Qi has dissipated completely. It's difficult to recover." Tie Jianfeng came forward to check and said.
"Iron sect leader, why don't you hurry to catch up with Chen Feng?" Asked the head of the sun family.
"I have a hunch that Chen Feng may have run away long ago. Catching up is also white." The iron sword edge said faintly.
Sure enough, before long, everyone returned one after another, with a disappointed look on their faces. Obviously, they didn't find Chen Feng.
After entering heiyuan City, Chen Feng didn't stop. He rushed all the way to the iron sword gate. Pedestrians in the street turned back one after another.
"Eh, isn't that Chen Feng? How did he get into the city?" Someone recognized Chen Feng.
"Yes, it's Chen Feng. Aren't they all out to catch him? Why did he come back alone?"
"No, send someone out to inform the city master that Chen Feng has come back."
"It's terrible. All the secret place friars in the city are gone. I'm afraid no one is Chen Feng's opponent."
"That's not necessarily. Isn't Chen Feng the realm of jiuchongtian? We can certainly kill him by mobilizing our hands."
While everyone was talking, Chen Feng had strode into the iron sword door.
Boom!
Chen Feng slapped the iron sword gate. The gate up to seven or eight meters high was smashed, countless stones rolled around, smoke and dust everywhere, debris flying in disorder, and bursts of roaring sound, just like thunder. This immediately startled the whole iron sword gate.
"Who?"
"Who came to our iron sword gate to make trouble?"
Soon more than ten iron sword sect disciples arrived at the first time.
"Chen Feng, it's Chen Feng."
Immediately after these disciples saw Chen Feng, they immediately exclaimed, and several of them took out their weapons to guard secretly.
Chen Feng ignored these people, but went directly to the depths of the sect. It seemed simple to walk. Every step would advance more than ten meters. When these disciples came back, Chen Feng had disappeared in the sight of everyone.
"Chen Feng, what is he going to do?"
"Forget it, don't worry. Now Chen Feng's strength has greatly increased. It's not something we can deal with."
"Yes, besides, we don't have a holiday with Chen Feng at all."
Of course, there are many disciples of the iron sword sect, and many people think they are geniuses. Some people can't stand Chen Feng's arrogance, so someone began to stand out and wanted to stop Chen Feng.
"Chen Feng, stop."
A young friar in his twenties held a broad iron sword in front of Chen Feng. He was a friar who cultivated his true Qi. He was usually the No. 1 figure in the iron sword gate, and he was also a member of the sect leader's line. Naturally, he was a little arrogant. Although Chen Feng's cultivation has increased greatly recently, he was only regarded as the face of a nouveau riche by these people.
Chen Feng saw someone blocking him in front of him, and he was just a friar with genuine Qi. He didn't bother to pay attention at all. He just waved his hand casually. The broad iron sword in front of him suddenly turned into fragments. The whole person threw back more than 20 meters and fell to the ground and fainted.
"People like small miscellaneous fish even come out and jump. I really don't know the height of heaven and earth." Chen Feng sneered in his heart and said that to use Chen Feng's current cultivation to attack the monks below the secret realm is to bully the small with the big. If people with identity do so, they will be laughed at.
"Stop."
Another two people rushed to Chen Feng from left to right. Two dark iron swords split the space in front of Chen Feng. The sword Gang on the two iron swords soared, and there were faint signs of coming out of the body.
They are two elders of the iron sword sect. They are all trained to the level of releasing genuine Qi. Although the genuine Qi condenses on the sword, it is more powerful and sharp. The iron man made of refined steel will be split into pieces.
However, facing all this, Chen Feng still just waved his hand, and a vigorous Qi roared out. The vigorous Qi was mixed with a trace of red. It was a stream of blood gas released by Chen Feng. The blood gas fused with Zhengang, and the power could be increased.
Bang bang!
With a simple wave of hands, the two elders came to the same end as the obvious disciples. No matter whether the iron sword turned into scrap iron, they bounced and flew out like a ball, fell on the ground and jumped twice before they stopped moving.
At this moment, no one dared to fight again. Even the two elders who had been trained to release their true Qi were waved by Chen Feng. Others immediately understood that they would humiliate themselves if they went up.
"The front is where elder Liang lives. I hope this old thing hasn't gone out?" Chen Feng said secretly.
Just as Chen Feng was about to enter elder Liang's residence, a group of young friars suddenly came out of the yard. One of them was the eldest martial brother Tieyun. When he saw Chen Feng, his face suddenly changed.
"Chen Feng, why are you back?"
"It's the elder martial brother. How are you?" Chen Feng said faintly.
"You traitor killed our elders secretly and dared to come back. Brothers, let's catch the traitor quickly." Tieyun said, stretching out his index finger to Chen Feng, pointing away. A sharp sound broke the air, and a solid strength came to the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows.
Chen Feng didn't dodge. He let his strength come in front of him. With a pop, his strength dissipated, and Chen Feng didn't hurt at all.
"I haven't seen you in just a few days. You have reached the level of releasing true Qi." Chen Feng smiled faintly.
"Let's fight together to catch the traitor. When the sect leader comes back, we will all be rewarded."
Seeing that his attack had no effect on Chen Feng, Tieyun's face suddenly changed, but soon a cruel color flashed in his eyes and opened his mouth again to incite the people to siege Chen Feng.
"Too lazy to talk to you." Chen Feng pushed his palms forward, and his true Qi billowed and gushed out. It was like a hurricane on the ground. When Tieyun was hit by the palm strength, his bones burst and hit the crowd heavily. At the same time, the iron sword disciples who wanted to besiege Chen Feng were also affected by the strong palm strength and turned into a group of ground rolling gourds.
After doing this, Chen Feng didn't stop. He came to the gate of the courtyard and slapped it directly. The gate and the surrounding wall of more than ten meters burst open and turned into pieces.
"Elder Liang, come out and don't hide." Chen Feng shouted.
But it was strange that there was no smell of elder Liang in the whole yard. Chen Feng felt it carefully, and then the real Qi wings gathered behind him, directly soared into the air and flew to the depths of the iron sword gate.
Sure enough, hundreds of meters ahead, elder Liang is flying and fleeing quickly. Elder Liang is also a monk who practices to release his true Qi. It is also very simple to gather his wings and fly in the air.
"The old man flew to the depths of the iron sword gate. The super elders of all the sects in heiyuan City hid themselves for latent cultivation. Didn't the super elders of the iron sword gate go out to catch me, but chose to take charge of the sect."
Thinking of this, Chen Feng didn't delay any longer. God knew a move. A small flying sword turned into a streamer and chased elder Liang in the distance.
Whoosh!
The speed of the flying sword was like lightning. It soon caught up with elder Liang in flight, and then circled. Strong Qi came from the flying sword and penetrated into elder Liang's body.
Poop!
The real Qi wings behind elder Liang disappeared. The real person was like a broken kite and fell to the ground.
"Elder Liang, why are you running away in such a hurry? I haven't asked you something yet?" Chen Feng came to Liang Changlao's face and said with a smile.
"How did you come back, sect leader? Why didn't they catch you?" Elder Liang was lying in fear and looked at Chen Feng with a look of panic on his face.
"Let me ask you, did you kill elder he together with elder Wang for several pieces of royal blood grass?" Chen Feng asked in a deep voice.
"Now that you know everything, why ask?" Elder Liang said faintly.
"In that case, there is nothing to say." Chen Feng said he wanted to take a slap.
"Wait a minute." Elder Liang suddenly shouted.
"Why, I'm scared to death?" Chen Feng sneered.
"Boy, how dare you come here to be wild? We really think there is no one in the iron sword gate?" At this time, a violent drink suddenly sounded in Chen Feng's ear, like thunder and buzzing, which startled Chen Feng.
At the same time, a colorful silk screen fell from the sky, which turned out to be a magic tool. The color flashed, and a flexible spirit twined around Chen Feng from all directions.
"Sure enough, there are still secret territory experts left behind." Chen Feng said in secret, his divine sense moved, and the flying sword kept circling, emitting a sharp sword spirit, trying to cut the screen on his head.
But after a flash of light, the screen was intact. On the contrary, Chen Feng's flying sword was tightly bound by silk threads derived from the screen.
"Hum, my colorful silk screen is two magic tools. How can you cut it with your ragged flying sword?" An old man with a gray beard appeared in front of Chen Feng.
At this time, the silk screen finally covered Chen Feng's head. Immediately, I felt countless residual winding force winding madly around Chen Feng's body. At the same time, a sour and numb feeling drilled into Chen Feng's body along the skin and flesh.
"Two magic weapons? Since the flying sword is not good, you can try my baby." Chen Feng said and took out the Haoran Zhengang sword. The long sword was pulled out, and a flash of sword light flashed. The colorful silk screen was suddenly broken, and the debris was flying all over the sky. One moment it was a magic weapon, and the next moment it became fragments.
The old man's face changed greatly. A blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth. Without saying anything, he immediately picked up a flying sword, flew through the air and fled.
Chen Feng did not catch up, but came forward and found two pieces of royal blood grass on elder Liang. Then he gritted his teeth and popped up a strong spirit in the middle of elder Liang's eyebrows, breaking up each other's vitality.