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"Lingkong old dog, Chen Feng is here!"

At this moment, there was a burst of violent drinking from the sky.

This shout was loud and powerful, like summer thunder, oppressing down layer by layer.

"Huh? So powerful?" Tu Sheng let out a light snort, his eyes full of interest.

"Ah, it's Chen Feng, let's get out!" Liu Yiyi was pleasantly surprised when she heard the voice.The lover of her dreams, whom she had been thinking about day and night for two months, finally came!

Regardless of Tu Sheng's reaction, Liu Yiyi passed through the broken restriction in a flash, and rushed outside.

"Chen Feng? Could it be that the two of them are old acquaintances?" Tu Sheng looked at Liu Yiyi's movements and started talking to himself.

For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. This feeling was sour and uncomfortable.

However, after all, his cultivation base was astonishing, so he quickly suppressed this clarity, stepped out of the restraint, and chased after Liu Yiyi.

"Lingkong old dog, here comes Chen Feng, you should get out soon!"

Chen Feng's voice sounded again, this time, the power contained in the voice was even more violent.

In the building below, many monks looked at Chen Feng who was standing still in mid-air in panic.

Does this person's aura need to be so strong?Many of them were already frightened by Chen Feng's aura so that their legs trembled.

"Humph!"

A muffled groan sounded, and suddenly the door of an inconspicuous small house in the complex below opened, and an angry middle-aged man came out of it. After a few dodges, he came to Feng Chen. in front of.

This person is Master Lingkong!

The two were separated by a distance of nearly a hundred meters, facing each other far away.

"You are Chen Feng?" Master Ling Kong's face was full of displeasure.

"You are Ling Kong?" Chen Feng was not polite, and directly took the words back.

Master Ling Kong took a deep breath: "Okay, it really is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, no wonder he knows that Qing Kong is my beloved disciple, but still dares to hurt him and seal his cultivation level!"

"You are also very courageous. In order to force me to come out, you even grabbed my woman!" Chen Feng's eyes were like swords, staring straight at Master Ling Kong.

Immediately, Master Ling Kong felt uncomfortable.Being stared at by Chen Feng was as uncomfortable as being pressed to the throat with a sharp flying sword.

"It seems that I haven't done anything for many years, so that the people around me have forgotten my existence." Master Lingkong finally got angry.

As a senior expert, he was a powerful presence in the surrounding area, but unexpectedly he was contradicted by a junior.

"Then try it!" Chen Feng stared at Ling Kong with disdain, and said without fear.

In fact, Chen Feng was really not afraid of Master Ling Kong.

Judging from the opponent's aura, it seemed that he was stuck at the peak level of the late stage of distraction, and he was not considered a monk in the fusion stage, at most he could only be regarded as a half-step fusion stage.

If it was more than ten days ago, Chen Feng might still be afraid of the other party, but as Chen Feng's cultivation entered the middle stage of leaving his body, his comprehension of the Heaven Breaking Sword continued to deepen. What a threat he is.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Facing Chen Feng's repeated confrontation, Master Lingkong finally became murderous.

While speaking, Master Lingkong waved his hand casually, and a palm of real essence came out in response, and pinched towards Chen Feng.

"Look, master has made a move, hahaha, master is a half-fit monk, that kid is dead!" Below, a large group of disciples and grandchildren of Master Ling Kong shouted gloatingly.The invincible image of Master Ling Kong has penetrated into their hearts.

Facing the approaching Zhenyuan's palm, Chen Feng did not panic.He could see that this move was just the other party's attempt to test him.Of course, if he couldn't even take a tentative move, he deserved to be crushed to death.

"call out--"

Chen Feng stretched out his sword finger, and a stream of sword energy shot out along his finger, and instantly cut into Zhenyuan's palm.

"Tear--"

There was a real tearing sound, and under Chen Feng's sword qi, Zhenyuan's palm was cut in half, and he passed over Chen Feng's body.

"hiss--"

"What a powerful sword energy, it actually sliced ​​through the palm of Master's true essence! Could it be that Chen Feng is a swordsman?" Below, a monk who practiced swordsmanship took a deep breath. As he specializes in swordsmanship, he can naturally Feel the sharp aura contained in that sword aura.

What's more, what's even more surprising is that that sword energy was just a random blow from Chen Feng.

For a moment, this person looked at Chen Feng with a bit of admiration.

"Okay, it's really well hidden. In the middle of your body, you must have hidden your strength." The fury on Master Lingkong's face finally disappeared, and there was only a strong sense of fear.

For a powerful opponent, fury can only give the opponent an opportunity.

The next moment, a flying sword also appeared in Master Lingkong's hand.

As soon as the flying sword was in his hands, Master Lingkong's whole demeanor changed.If he was a violent bear before, he should be a poisonous snake now.

"You haven't moved your sword for more than ten years, boy, it's your blessing to die under my Soul-Breaking Sword!" Master Ling Kong gently stroked the Soul-Breaking Sword in his hand, his tone was surprisingly cold.

"Cut, a middle-grade spiritual weapon is also a treasure." Seeing this, Chen Feng scoffed unceremoniously.

Then, a black light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the Sky Breaking Sword was already in his hand.

"What, a top-level high-grade spiritual tool?" Seeing the Potian Sword, Master Ling Kong was shocked, and his eyes showed a burst of greed: "It seems that your background is not small. I don't know how much it cost to get it. After getting this medium-grade spirit weapon, the Broken Soul Sword, I never imagined that you would have a top-level top-grade spirit weapon at such a young age. However, after today, it will belong to me!"

"Break the soul!"

Master Ling Kong let out a loud shout, his aura rose sharply, and he slashed out with a straight sword.

The sword aura of Broken Soul Sword is as black as ink, and the sword aura is full of murderous aura.

Severing the soul with one sword, cutting the soul?

In a hidden corner below, Tu Sheng suddenly gasped: "Ling Kong? Soul Severing? Could it be that this is from the Ling family?"

Chen Feng naturally couldn't hear Tu Sheng's words.But even if he heard it, Chen Feng wouldn't care.If his Ni Lin was touched, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu would be useless.

"Om-"

As if sensing Chen Feng's fighting intent, the Potianjian also trembled slightly, bursting out a seven-foot sword energy, and slammed towards the chopping Soulbreaking Sword.

"clang--"

The two swords collided violently, and the powerful shock wave surged away from the place of the collision, blowing sand and rocks around.

"What? Was it blocked by him?" Down below, the disciples and grandchildren of Master Ling Kong opened their mouths wide: "Master's Soul Severing Slash, someone can block it?"

Compared to their shock, Master Lingkong's heart was full of coldness: "Boy, it's really not easy, but if you meet me, you will definitely die."

"Next, let me show you my real swordsmanship!" Master Lingkong shouted.

At this moment, his whole temperament changed again, and his whole body was filled with a sharp feeling!

"Huh, I never imagined that there is a sword body in this low-level space?" In Chen Feng's mind, the sword spirit had awakened at some point.

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