Chen Feng was becoming more and more adept at using the battle knife. The sword with the cold light flashed became more and more strange in the secret palace of the dark. The sword was slashed out and the fighting spirit was released happily. From the blade, a bitter cold and murderous intent dissipated, and it was still hazy within the three feet of the battle knife.

"Peng!" Feeling the danger coming from behind, the middle-aged man's bloody hand immediately retracted and then grabbed the sword.

However, although Chen Feng had not many secret consciousnesses attached to the sword, he was actually the nemesis of blood and energy. How could he be caught by the blood hand? The two collided fiercely, and the sword was pressed by the blood hand, and the bloody smell of the blood hand also dissipated a lot.

"Who are you? Why do you want to deal with me?" the middle-aged man asked in a cold voice.

Qiao Ling'er and Liu Ying's hearts were a little relieved, but seeing Chen Feng's young, his heart was hanged again. Although Chen Feng's sword was powerful, it would be great to barely reach the level of a secret master at his age, but there was still a long way to compete with the high-level secret master.

Chen Feng had already put on **********, and he was not wearing the robe from Liuyun Sect, and the two girls did not recognize him.

"There are unfair things on the road, and anyone can control it. Do you care who I am?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Dawu couldn't take action, but he was eager to try it out in words, willing to be the pawn of the middle-aged man.

"Haha, Big Five, don't you know the fate of your four senior brothers? They are all waiting for you on the road to the underworld!"

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Dawu was stunned and then said sternly: "How do you know our code? Did you harm them?" Dawu then clasped his fists to the middle-aged man and said, "Senior Brother Guan, you must take him down. He knows the cause of the deaths of the four senior brothers. As long as I catch him, my master will definitely have a heavy reward!"

The reason why Chen Feng dared to say this is not reckless. He can disguise at any time, but he is not afraid of being chased by the Big Five Sect.

"Okay!" The man surnamed Guan only gave one sentence.

After saying this, the man surnamed Guan put away his bloody hands and black gas, stretched out his right hand, and a blood-red sword in his palm suddenly took shape, but when he heard a "buzzing" sword sound, a strong sword intent mixed with bloody smell spread out.

Chen Feng could feel that his blood sword was not pure blood, but was formed by mixing a sword-like secret weapon with secret techniques. Just looking at the appearance, it was somewhat powerful.

"Zheng!" With a clear sword sound, a blood rainbow burst out, drawing an arc and slashing at Chen Feng from a distance.

"Good sword!" Chen Feng also became serious. His cultivation was not as good as the other party. He could not be careless when fighting with real swords and guns. Chen Feng's secret ice power then attached to the sword, and combined with the fighting spirit of Fengxue into one, and the sound of Fengxue on the sword suddenly became loud.

After these days of experience, Chen Feng has realized that as long as he can understand it, all his learning can complement each other.

"Bang!" The blood and Fengxue fighting spirit collided firmly. The blood and Fengxue fighting spirit that were dispersed were aroused, causing Qiao Ling'er, Liu Ying and Dawu to retreat several steps.

The three people watching the game were all very surprised. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng could compete with the man surnamed Guan.

Qiao Ling'er whispered to Liu Ying: "It seems that this young man's cultivation is not inferior to his sister."

Liu Ying shook her head and said, "Ling'er, you are joking again. You and I join forces are not the enemy of that person. The young man in front of me can be equal to that person. How can I compare with him?"

Qiao Ling'er smiled and said, "Sister, don't be too modest. I compare my cultivation, not fighting power. My sister's secret skills are special, and I am clear about it. It's okay to have the secret master realm. Once you enter the secret master realm, how many of your peers can compare with your sister?"

"Don't give me face. It's not ashamed of others, but not as good as others. But that person's cultivation is more than that. It's hard to say who wins and loses now. If the young man loses, Ling'er, you can run away quickly. I'll block you for you."

"Sister, Ling'er won't escape alone. If I hadn't been curious about pulling you in here, how could he have reached such a field? However, I always feel that the boy will win."

Besides, the man surnamed Guan was still sneering after seeing Chen Feng blocking his blood sword. A slender black shadow stretched out from the five fingers of his right hand, climbing along the blood sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it occupied half of the sword body. The front end of the blood sword completely turned black. Against the backdrop of the blood energy at the bottom of the sword, it was strange and fierce, like a prehistoric beast, and he could choose someone to eat at any time. The man surnamed Guan waved his hand again, and the speed of the sword body was much faster, and he headed straight for Chen Feng.

"Ice and Fire!"

Chen Feng would not simply use the battle knife to fight him. Chen Feng felt that he could barely use the battle knife to make the best use of it, but to exert greater power, this type of secret weapon needs to be strong and flexible enough to use the user's R body. This is something that Chen Feng does not have. Thinking of the body refining technique of the door spirit, Chen Feng felt that he had the chance, and he also had to find a way to strengthen the body among the secret techniques. When the battle knife was in hand, he might have a new look.

The Pearl Fireball and the Pearl Ice Bomb were almost instantly fired. This made Qiao Ling'er and Liu Ying look at each other with admiration. Compared with the sound of the sword, they knew better about Chen Feng's secret technique. The confrontation between the sword and the blood sword can blame some of the advantages on the extraordinaryness of the sword. However, the secret technique is different, which relies entirely on the secret agent's own cultivation and understanding of the secret technique. Just like using the fire secret technique, even if you have a ring of flames, you cannot do whatever you want, and you can only rely on continuous cultivation and contemplation. Many secret agents can't instantly fireballs for their whole lives, because they don't have enough understanding. Even with the secret treasures, they still may not be able to instantly fire. Secret instruments and secret treasures are only auxiliary and cannot dominate.

A violent explosion came, and a large cloud of smoke and water vapor rose from the two of them. The fireball and ice bomb were eventually broken by the blood sword, but the fireball and ice bomb also stopped the blood sword from swinging, and the impact made the man surnamed Guan a little embarrassed. Some Mars burned his clothes into holes, and some melted broken ice wet his hair.

Dawu secretly looked at the face of the man surnamed Guan. It seems that he can't win. If he is not injured, the two of them will definitely be able to take down their opponents, but there is no possibility now. But thinking about the defeat now, it's a pity. Empty Wood is something that can't be encountered.

Dawu was about to comfort his senior brother who was at a disadvantage, but saw him standing on the ground without saying a word, with a blank look in his eyes.
Chapter completed!