The woods were empty and no one answered.

"Leng Fei, you are really shameless." Ning Changbo sneered: "I'm obviously here, but I'm not afraid to come out!"

"Aren't you a disciple of the Spirit-Slaying Sect? Look, this is the real disciple of the Spirit-Slaying Sect. You are just a thief who steals magical skills!"

"I dare not see this master of the Spirit-Slaying Sect, right?"

His voice drifted in the woods, but no one answered.

Ning Changbo looked at Feng Jinhua helplessly and smiled bitterly: "This guy is so shameless, there is nothing he can do!"

"Can't you find him?" Feng Jinhua frowned and said lightly: "You can sense him!"

He felt secretly happy.

Ning Changbo was obviously asking for help from the Zhanling Sect, but he was arrogant, as if the Yaohai Sect could really be compared with the Zhanling Sect!

"I can sense him here, but I can't find him again." Ning Changbo frowned.

He could vaguely feel Feng Jinhua's ridicule, and he must have laughed at his incompetence in his stomach, which made him extremely angry.

Feng Jinhua shook his head and said, "I can't find this?"

"Otherwise, Mr. Feng, please give me a try?" Ning Changbo smiled slightly.

"Then try it." Feng Jinhua smiled proudly and slashed his palm lightly, as if he had broken through the void.

"Swish!" With a light roar, the two trees were cut off in the waist and fell slowly.

Leng Fei was standing behind the tree, smiling and looking at the two of them, hugging and saying, "Elder Ning, good means!"

Ning Changbo's face turned pale.

Leng Fei actually stood beside him but couldn't find him. This was simply a mockery of himself.

Leng Fei's eyes turned away and he looked at Feng Jinhua.

It is indeed a good way to find Ning Changbo. He has clearly hidden his breath and is almost impossible to find it.

And the young man in front of him was elegant and elegant, not like a martial arts master, but like a scholar.

A light palm made him extremely alert.

This is the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, and it is the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword with a deeper level, so you need to be careful to deal with it.

Feng Jinhua also looked at Leng Fei carefully and said, "It's a talent to learn the second level by yourself."

He is a disciple of the Lingzhan Sect and knows the difficulty of practicing the Lingzhan Divine Sword.

Although any disciple of the Spirit-Slaying Sect has mastered the Spirit-Slaying Sword, six of the ten are wandering on the first level and cannot step into the second level.

The cultivation of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword is far beyond the reach of other martial arts, but this guy in front of him is definitely not a disciple of the Spirit-Slaying Sect, and he has actually reached the second level.

He thought he could not do it!

With such talent, how can he live? If he lives, how can he become the dream of becoming the number one master in the world?!

He was vaguely murderous intent, but he smiled on the surface: "Who is your master?"

"The Lord of Qingtian." Leng Fei said lightly.

Feng Jinhua pondered for a while.

He thought about the name of God Qingtian in his mind, and finally shook his head.

It seems that the name Qingtian God is not at all. Could it be that he made it up by himself?

Leng Fei smiled: "Don't you know the Lord Qingtian?"

"I haven't heard of it." Feng Jinhua smiled and said, "But am I ignorant?"

"It's a little bit." Leng Fei nodded: "Elder Ning, let me tell him!"

Ning Changbo glared at Leng Fei, turned his head to look at Feng Jinhua and said, "Young Master Feng, this God of Qingtian is an old senior thousands of years ago. It is the right thing to do if you haven't heard it. We can hear it because we carefully investigated and wanted to get the God of Qingtian's cave, but we didn't expect that this kid would take the lead."

"The God of Qingtian..." Feng Jinhua frowned.

His murderous intentions were still surging.

Since I haven't heard of it, no matter what the relationship between the Emperor Qingtian and the Lingzhan Sect has, just kill it.

Even if he has a connection with the Lingzhan Sect, he still has to be killed. With him, he can't even think about becoming the best in the world!

Thinking of this, he smiled faintly and said, "It seems that the master sect has its roots, so why not come to the Sword of Ling Sect to talk about it."

Leng Fei said: "Okay."

Ning Changbo's face was gloomy.

His purpose was not to let Leng Fei find his relatives, but to use a knife to kill people and let the Zhan Ling Sect kill Leng Fei.

But looking at this movement, my thoughts and uncle were about to be shattered. Leng Feizhen has a connection with the Lingzhan Sect, so that's a problem.

Not to mention that this revenge cannot be avenged, Leng Fei is going to cause trouble instead, that will really become a big trouble!

Feng Jinhua smiled and said, "Then let's go."

He looked at Ning Changbo and said, "Elder Ning, we are going to the Lingzhang Sect, there is no problem?"

"...Of course not." Ning Changbo smiled ugly.

"Please stop, Mr. Leng!" Feng Jinhua said.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Please!"

Feng Jinhua was floating, Leng Fei followed closely behind.

After rushing out more than ten miles away in one breath, Feng Jinhua turned around and looked at it, and smiled and said, "Elder Ning, what else do you have?"

"I want to go back, go along the way." Ning Changbo smiled.

He was really unwilling to give up.

He used up all three beads, but his heart hurt, but he ended up accomplishing nothing. Not only could he not kill Leng Fei, but he would have to have a connection with the Lingzhan Sect.

This is simply a matter of stealing the chicken and losing the rice. There is no such thing as a more coward!

Feng Jinhua smiled and said, "Elder Ning, please wait first."

Leng Fei stopped and looked at him as if he was smiling.

Ning Changbo took a deep breath and hugged his fists: "Leng Fei, we will have a date later!"

Leng Fei hugged his fists and didn't say anything.

He focused all his attention on Feng Jinhua and was alert to abnormalities.

Feng Jinhua was able to sense himself through the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, which was the induction between his fellow disciples.

It was originally a good thing, but through such mysterious sensing, it could help fellow students.

It became a big trouble at this time.

He used dragon scales to conceal the aura, which he could hide from Ning Changbo, but failed to hide from Feng Jinhua.

So you can't escape, you can only fight head-on.

He wanted to see what tricks Feng Jinhua would use to deal with him.

Ning Changbo gritted his teeth and floated away, then disappeared without a trace.

Leng Fei smiled and looked at Feng Jinhua: "He is gone, Mr. Feng can say something directly."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jinhua smiled.

Leng Fei said: "Young Master Feng, you won't take me to the Lingzhan Sect. I wonder where you want to take me?"

Feng Jinhua shook his head: "Why do you think so?"

Leng Fei chuckled and said, "If you don't say secret words, how can I not feel the murderous intention of Mr. Feng to me?"

"... Very good." Feng Jinhua stared at him for a while, and nodded slowly: "It turns out that he has cultivated to the second level of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, and his spiritual sense is indeed keen."

Leng Fei said: "Why do you want to kill me? Have we ever made grudges?"

He couldn't figure it out.

Logically speaking, he had never heard of the God of Qingtian. He heard that the God of Qingtian had the inheritance of the Spirit-Slaying Sword. He should check it first to avoid killing the wrong person.

But he had no idea at all. From beginning to end, he just wanted to kill himself, making him wonder if he had a personal grudge.

"No." Feng Jinhua said lightly: "I don't like you, I want to kill you, that's all."

Leng Fei said: "The Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword is also a famous sect, right?"

Feng Jinhua smiled: "Which sect in the world is stronger and which sect is a famous sect."

"Then say goodbye." Leng Fei disappeared the next moment.

Feng Jinhua said: "I want to escape? It's too late!"

He also disappeared, and the next moment he appeared on the top of a mountain and came to Leng Fei.

Leng Fei chuckled.

"Boom!" A muffled sound, and a thunder thunder fell on Feng Jinhua in the sky.

Leng Fei smiled.
Chapter completed!