The clouds flowed in the early morning sky, a few lightning flashed in the air, muffled thunder sounded, and the drizzle drizzled down.

Standing in the square of Qinlian Temple, looking at the hazy scenery from afar, it seems to be covered by light smoke. The raindrops hit the temple's golden sand and stone eaves, and it fell on the ground and splashed water. Chen Feng, wearing a black uniform, had no expression on his wooden face.

"Feng'er, you're ready. Today our Chen family will fight Haoyangu. You don't have to worry about it." On the day of the battle, Chen Rongxuan was not artificial and had gathered all the important members of the Chen family.

When they found that the family members looked different, some showed hatred eyes, while others seemed extremely nervous. Chen Feng lit a cigarette roll as thick as a finger and took a deep breath.

"Uncle San, the monks from all forces have reached the Qianqu Swamp one after another..." Chen Chong walked quickly from a distance and told Chen Rongxuan about the spy's reward.

"The family members don't need to go, I will destroy the people in Haoyan Valley." Chen Feng's deep words made many people from the Chen clan look surprised.

"Fengzi, the people in the family are not afraid of death..." Chen Meng was interrupted before he could finish his words.

Chen Feng raised his hand and shook his head: "This has nothing to do with being greedy for life and fear of death. If you reach Qianqu Swamp, it will only cause meaningless damage. Not only will I not be sure to control the situation, but I will also cause indiscriminate killing once I have to use the means."

"Hehe~~~ Since it's avenge, of course we have to watch those people in Haoyan Valley be killed with our own eyes. I will keep the safety of your Chen clan. It is also so that your juniors can admire your uncle's power." Ruan Yunwei smiled in fear that the world would not be confused.

Just as Chen Feng wanted to have an attack, Qiao Xueqing, dressed as a man, leaned against him a little: "It may not be safe to keep the family members in Cangbi City. It is better to let them follow where they can take care of them."

"Set off!"

Chen Feng thought for a moment, made seals with his hands, and spread the crystal clear and deserted spirits of the rain, and had already spread a pair of floating wings behind him.

Seeing Qiao Xueqing's delicate body rushing up and following quickly, her slender feet twitched in the air, and her slim flickered in a vague way. Ruan Yun smiled and raised her softly. A bubble of sky appeared under the ground of the square.

While gradually the heavy bubbles turned into barriers to wrap the Chen clan members, Ruan Yun had already jumped to the top of the barrier and flew down the round barrier toward the Qianqu swamp east of Cangbi City.

"The Chen family has been moved. I don't know if Chen Feng's personality has changed over the years. With his personality in Qianji Sect, he should be just a job. There may be a big mess at that time, so you have to be prepared." Jiang Tianlang, standing on the street of Cangbi City, sighed with a cautious look on his face.

"It's only been thirty years, how could he become so fast? Although he looks quiet on the surface, I can still feel the cruelty and tyranny in his bones. Look at it..." After Zi Hanying spoke in a deep voice, her body whirled and turned into a crow and flew out of the city.

After the highly-watched Chen family went to Qianqu Swamp, some monks inside and outside Cangbi City soon became restless and gathered towards the east outside the city, unwilling to miss this life-and-death collision between the immortal cultivation family and the sect.

Flying all the way, the wind and lightning were running, half a stick of incense, until Chen Feng rushed to the depths of the vast swamp in the east of the city, his eyes had already seen the remains of Qianqu Peak, which had been smashed by the Nine Swords of the Sky before.

Around the huge swamp basin, the huge peaks that exploded into small rocks formed a starry mountain. The vast swamp that is rare has a place to settle down.

At this time, floods were flooding, and the thousands of swamps were endless and the tiny mud rivers were intertwined. Coupled with the extremely poor visibility, the fog and miasma relationship even brought people a smell of rotten death.

When the sky air layer lands on a small stone mountain, some people with low cultivation in the Chen family cannot see too far through the fog and miasma, and it is difficult to observe the surrounding environment.

"Uncle Fourth, have you arrived?"

Chen Tianbao, who was in the sky, asked Chen Chong nervously.

"It should be here, don't worry. Since your second uncle dares to make a fight with those in Haoyan Valley, I believe he will definitely be sure to defeat..." Although Chen Chong said this, there was a solemn look hidden in his eyes.

"Will Uncle San go to fight? The strongest cultivation in our Chen family is the third Uncle who has reached the middle stage of Tongxuan, but can this really compete with Haoyan Valley..." Chen Miaoer murmured softly.

Chen rushed to Chen Meng, as if he did not agree with his eagerness to make a comeback and forced Chen Feng, and sighed slightly.

The four generations of the Chen family only know that Haoyan Valley, which established its reputation as early as the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan, was very strong, but they didn't know that for a small immortal cultivation family, the root of the immortal cultivation sect like Haoyan Valley is the one that is far behind.

"Boom~~~"

A tremor of vibration from the sky and the earth was heard. Seeing Qin Shilong standing in the air in the swamp, he stepped slightly with his right foot. The clouds in the sky and the fog and miasma in the Qianqu Swamp had turned into huge vortexes and gathered into compressed clouds under his feet. Some powerful monks couldn't help but secretly shocked the power of the master of Yancangzhou.

When the sky clears and the fog disappears, many cultivators have seen the situation of the world clearly, gorgeous rainbows like arch bridges have already emerged from the sky.

I found that at some point, there were a large number of monks scattered in the clear sky and earth. The people of the Chen clan couldn't help but feel their hearts trembled, as if their hearts were beating in their throats.

Faced with this unbearable pressure, Chen Meng's face changed continuously, and he realized the seriousness of the situation.

Not to mention the powerful cultivators in Haoyan Valley, even the cultivators from all sides who came to watch the war after hearing the news, there were few good people.

Perhaps Chen Meng is quite strong in Cangbi City, but compared with the elite disciples of various forces, he is not so outstanding in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

"Chen Feng, you haven't changed your mind yet. Are you still planning to have a life-and-death battle with the cultivators of Haoyan Valley?" Qin Shilong, who stepped on the compressed clouds, said with a strong and low voice, as if he was rolling thunder.

Chen Feng looked at the Chen family members who were in the sky barrier. He then turned around and sighed: "Yes, I promised to die. No matter what, I will kill those people in Haoyan Valley today."

"A little boy who doesn't know how to live or die, don't think that if you use a sword skill in Cangbi City, you can be arrogant and out of nowhere. Today I will make your ignorant and arrogant pay the price." A young man in the late stage of Tongxuan in Haoyan Valley flashed out of his body.

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he was called a little boy by the young man in the late stage of Tongxuan: "I just look younger, and I am very capable!"

The remains of Qianqu Peak exploded. There is a vast basin swamp in the center, and the surrounding small stone peaks are exposed on the swamp, just like a natural competition venue.

The monks who looked at Chen Feng were not without powerful people. On a small stone mountain not far from the cultivators of Haoyan Valley, a middle-aged man in his forties with short beards had a gloomy face.

This man was wearing a purple robe, with a square face, and a pair of tiger eyes that were full of power without anger. The initial stage cultivation of the Dao Foundation of Life and Death Realm was revealed, which even made people cautious.

This middle-aged man with murderous intentions is Yun Tianfang, the leader of Shengyun Sect.

"I didn't expect him to come back, the sect leader. We can take this opportunity to treat him and avenge Miss Yuechan." An old man with a tall and yellow face whispered to Yun Tian.

"In the Qianji Sect of the Yuansheng Dynasty, disciples without strength are definitely not as good as him, and those two women are also very scary, don't act rashly for now." Yun Tianfang's eyes seemed to be unintentional, and he glanced at the two girls Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun.

"Damn it, it's just a wild dog from a small sect. You dare to speak shamelessly here. Chen Feng, go up and kill him. If you can't do it, I can consider helping you." Huang Ji opened his teeth and claws and spitted out stars, which was very meaningful to cause riots and wars.

"Be honest, we are watching the show, don't engage in unnecessary battles!" Zi Hanying pulled Huang Ji's arm, which calmed his surging mood a little.

If it were someone else, it would have been difficult for him to speak up in the face of the pressure brought by so many monks' gaze.

Although the Chen family members insisted on taking revenge before, they saw many strong people around them, and there was no one too weak. Not to mention the low-level members of the Chen family, even Chen Meng seemed to be hiding his flag.

"Chen Feng, I want to remind you that this life-and-death battle is not a battle. If your Chen clan is ready, you can be a member of the crowd now. Even if the Qing clan fights, there will be no problem." Qin Shilong looked at the camp of the Chen family with a smile and said.

Facing Qiao Xueqing walking to her side, Chen Feng showed a gentle smile on his face, took out a cloak and tied it to her: "But I'll just be able to turn the wheels alone. You can watch it first. If it's time for me to be powerless, it's not too late to take action."

"There is no need to keep it. If you want to challenge the above level, the key is to compete for treasures." Qiao Xueqing nodded shyly and reminded her with a low concern.

As many cultivators looked at each other strangely, Chen Feng had already turned around with a smile and walked towards the vast swamp basin alone. Even the aura of the nine levels of Qi refining seemed extremely dull.

"I am the only one in the Chen family. You Haoyan Valley is one of them. Let's all come up to die." Chen Feng's voice was not very loud, but it caused a commotion among many monks who watched the battle.

"He is really a stinky person. Do you want to open up the powerful power hidden in your body?" Huang Ji's words revealed a complicated meaning.

"I just asked him to come on, but now I see someone showing off, but I'm unwilling to accept it. I really don't know what you are thinking in your mind all day long." Zi Hanying showed anger at Huang Ji.

"There is no doubt that Chen Feng does have the money to be arrogant. As a peak cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, the gap between him and the Tongxuan stage cultivator is very small. Even when facing the powerful Jindan, he should have the power to fight with the ancient treasures he possesses." Jiang Tianlang stared at Chen Feng and sighed.

"You forgot to say one thing, that is, the Jindan stage cultivator who can compete with Chen Feng must have a strong foundation. If you change to an ordinary elixir cultivator, you may not be his opponent to hide his terrible means!" Li Zhen's pretty face showed a faint sneer.

Seeing Chen Feng coming out by himself, Feng Henian, the leader of Haoyan Valley, looked not very good-looking.

I found that the late-stage young man in Tongxuan next to me could no longer hold back. Feng Henian narrowed his eyes slightly and signaled: "Zhenbin, be careful when fighting him, and don't be careless and underestimate the enemy..."

"I am just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. It's no big deal. Even if he can have impressive combat power, he will only rely on powerful treasures. If he compares the treasures, I will not be defeated." The young man in the late stage of Tongxuan looked at Chen Feng walking in the distance with disdain.

"Hehe~~~ Feng Laogui's grandson really dares to say that he is afraid that the Feng clan members will not be able to escape today!" On a small stone mountain where the Xuanming Sect monk was located, an old rosacea said with a rosy smile.

"Elder Ji Shengming. More than 30 years ago, our Xuanming Sect's disciples who were lost in the battle of Cangbi City may not be irrelevant to Chen Feng..." A woman from Xuanming Sect was interrupted by the old man's smile before she could finish her words.

"Now the world has changed. The Great Yan Dynasty no longer exists. The Lord Xia is in the pardon and mentions what the past has done. It doesn't matter who that kid killed. The key is to see how powerful he has. I heard that he had before deployed the Deserted Sword Realm in Cangbi City. It is estimated that many of the sects that came to watch the battle in the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan came for this time." The old rosacea who had the middle stage of the Cangtian Realm Shattering Nirvana was laughing and throbbing in his eyes.

With the mixed minds of many cultivators, Chen Feng was already over the swamp basin. He met the young man in the late stage of Haoyangu Tongxuan. The two sides seemed to be slow and fast walking, and they were more than ten feet apart and before they could fight, they brought people a sense of mental oppression.

"Chen Feng, right? Your grandfather Chen Hong, uncle Chen Rongping, and that useless brother Chen Xiao were all made like this miserable now by me. I wonder how you are going to take revenge?" The smile of Feng Zhenbin, a young man in the late stage of Tongxuan, changed his expressions.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking. It's better to say more words, otherwise you'll have no chance to die after a while." Chen Feng's calm and muddy face gradually became extremely evil, and even his straight figure became loose, giving people a sense of fierceness and debauchery.

"It's coming. You can't let his cruel and tyrannical aura rise, otherwise it will encourage his crazy combat power. At this time, he should interrupt his violentness..." Zi Hanying noticed the cruel and fierce light in Chen Feng's eyes, which was even more heartbroken than touching the memories of Qianji Sect more than 20 years ago.

"It's too late. That guy with a changeable mind has entered the state. It depends on what means he will use!" Jiang Tianlang said cautiously.

"It's a face-changing king. This guy who is even more cruel than a demon cultivator is a disaster-like existence. Be careful later. Maybe he will create something terrible. Do whatever he wants, which means he doesn't play according to common sense. Chen Feng is definitely a master..." After Li Zhen said that, his eyebrows and eyes were faintly cautious.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was arching his back, his arms naturally drooped and swung, and his eyes were filled with a tyrannical red light, was like a ghostly beast that was anxious to be bloodthirsty, and his whole body showed a dangerous and unrestrained aura.

"Damn it, die for me..."

As the many cultivators watched, Feng Zhenbin, who felt his momentum gradually fell at a disadvantage, could no longer hold back. His mysterious steps were intertwined, and a vast cloud of light flashed out of his body, and he rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

The distance of ten feet disappeared in an instant. When Feng Zhenbin flashed out, his right fist actually accelerated and pounded Chen Feng's head with nine sounds of Haoran.

"This is the Tonghao Nine Meridians. Practicing Tonghao Fist to the point where the Nine Meridians are connected. I am afraid that among the low-level monks in the entire Haoyan Valley, only Feng Zhenbin can do it!" Just as the youth fist explosion in the late stage of Tongxuan expanded layer by layer, almost locking up all the space, the old man from the Xuanming Sect's rosacea showed a slight sigh on his face.

"Boom~~~"

Seeing the fist explosion suddenly disappear, Feng Zhenbin punched the fist and stroked Chen Feng's ears, which was tilted to the tilt of his head. Most people were even wondering if they had any confusion in their perception.

The huge roar was not the movement of Feng Zhenbin's fist, but the left arm of Chen Feng was biting like a poisonous snake whip, and it was shot on the chin of the late Tongxuan young man.

In just a moment of contact, Feng Zhenbin suddenly ejaculated backwards, and even his left palm, which was blocking his chin, was broken open by a sudden burst of force after a fist wind.

"It's too late to leave..."

Chen Feng's body was like a ghost, and while he was following Feng Zhenbin like a shadow, his right fist, which seemed to have no breath fluctuations, had hit his barely raised left arm again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

Faced with Chen Feng's fist movement like a flowing light on his left and right, Feng Zhenbin was like a sandbag, swaying left and right, and his upper body surged out like a flipped dimension and bursting. Even his arms that were raising their defense were constantly trembling.

"I was really careless when fighting a dangerous guy like Chen Feng for a moment. Compared with his powerful strength and speed, the Tonghao Fist that the kid just now used was insignificant!" Jiang Tianlang shook his head and smiled bitterly as if the overall situation had settled.

"Logically speaking, the Tonghao Nine Veins are opened layer by layer, and their power and power should be improved step by step. They should not be so weak. What happened just now?" Zi Hanying seemed a little unsure.

"Did you see the flowing star-in-the-scene texture nodes on Chen Feng's body? That is not the Tao rhyme he had hidden before, but a kind of magical power of his own. I have heard before that the talented Buddhist masters practice the body of heaven. Every time they practice one level, they may understand a great physical magical power. The Tonghao Fist Blast that Feng Zhenbin just used was absorbed by the flashing star-in-the-line texture." Li Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly. To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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