Chapter 1470

In Qingmu Town, groups of strong people constantly come to Sima family. Some people choose to join Purdue gate, while others choose to support Sima asking heaven.

Step, step!

The sound of footsteps came like the sound of horses' hoofs, but they ignored these strong people, whether Yang Feng or the strong people of Purdue gate.

"Yang Feng, you are so brave that you dare to come to Qingmu town and deal with Sima family. Do you know who Sima asks the Lord of heaven?" In the crowd, a man's loud voice came.

Yang Feng, sitting cross legged, slowly opened his eyes when he heard each other's voice. He saw that this person was about 40 years old, and the yuan God had a heavy realm.

The man has a hot temper and a bad character. He may also want to seize the opportunity to curry favor with the Sima family, so he continued to dominate his airway: "Yang Feng, this is Tianyuan County, Qingmu Town, not Dingjun City, let alone if the Purdue gate is defeated and Sima asks the sky to win, they will join the Sima family. It doesn't matter to be soft, low-key, or even kowtow.

Boom!

Boom!

Powerful Qi waves and bright lights attacked Sima family's array again, but the powerful array was still not broken, but the fluctuation was particularly fierce.

"Ha ha!"

In the array, Sima asked Heaven and said proudly, "you mole ants, you'd better go back obediently, otherwise this will become your burial place."

Feng Dong became angry. He bombarded twice in a row and failed to break each other's array. Not far away, there was a group of people watching.

If you can't break this array, those masters not far away are likely to join the Sima family. In this way, it must be bad for Purdue gate.

"Brothers, I don't believe it. This array is invincible. Attack me again." In his rage, Feng Dong urged Zhenqi again and wanted to continue his third attack.

"Step back."

Just as everyone was about to continue attacking this array, Yang Feng's dignified voice came.

The experts of Pudu gate, Feng Dong and others stepped down one after another. They knew that the sect leader Yang Feng was going to fight.

Step, step!

With a heavy step, Yang Feng stepped forward step by step, looked at the nine palace gossip array with cold eyes and said, "Sima asked the sky, your array is really good, but its power is poor."

"Oh, really?"

In the array, Sima asked Heaven and said proudly, "Yang Feng, if you can break my array within three moves, my Sima family will lose."

"Why do you need three moves? Just one sword." Yang Feng said coldly.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, you have a big voice. You want to break my nine palaces and eight diagrams array with a sword. Do you think there is no one in Sima family?"

Sima Wentian doesn't believe that Yang Feng can break his nine palaces and eight trigrams array with a sword.

"Since you don't believe it, I'll let you see with your own eyes how this array was broken by my sword."

Wow, wow!

While talking, Yang Feng walked forward step by step, and a long sword and seven star sword appeared in his hand.

Yang Feng took the seven star sword and walked over step by step. His steps were heavy, his deep eyes looked forward, and his empty eyes had no expression.

"If you want to break your array, why do you need three moves and one sword?"

Just one sword!

Just one sword!

Although Yang Feng's voice was not loud, it clearly spread to Sima Wentian's ears.

Wow, wow!

The tip of the seven star sword scratched a deep and long trace on the hard ground.

Hoo!

Hoo!

Hoo!

With the approach of Yang Feng, a violent breath came like a tornado, and it was stronger and stronger every time.

When there was still a hundred meters away from the nine palaces and eight trigrams array, Yang Feng stopped his steps and slowly looked up at the void. Then he stepped on the void with only a few steps and appeared 100 meters above the void.

Looking down at the nine palaces and eight trigrams array below, Yang Feng's cold eyes had no expression.

Sisi!

Looking at Yang Feng in the void, Sima Wentian was a little guilty. He was an upright master in the middle of the fourth level of Yuanshen, and he was afraid of Yang Feng, the third level of Yuanshen.

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the void, the seven star sword made a "buzzing" sound of sword Qi. Yang Feng slowly raised his hand and slowly raised the seven star sword.