Chapter 20

Name:Everlasting Author:Leo East
"Hum."

Chen Feng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand soared. The three people who attacked Chen Feng, even with their swords, were stirred to pieces. For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was terrible. Although these sergeants on the battlefield killed countless people, they rarely saw such a scene. Looking at the scene, they were frightened by Chen Feng's momentum and couldn't help avoiding.

When Chen Feng reached the state of condensing Qi, he could condense a foot long Qi sword out of thin air. Now with the help of the long sword, he could naturally send out a stronger sword. He saw that the long sword in Chen Feng's hand seemed to have doubled, and the two foot sword was constantly puffing and puffing. The sharpness is more than any magic weapon. The blood waves roll. The soldiers and friars in front of him are killed under the sword. Even the sergeant in heavy armor can't stop Chen Feng's cutting and killing.

For a moment, Chen Feng killed a path of blood and came directly to the friar in the gang Qi realm. Seeing Chen Feng's great power, ye Tian and others were stunned first, and then quickly followed up, otherwise they would soon be submerged by the army.

"No wonder Chen Feng is so sure that he has reached the realm of vigorous Qi. Just now it was clearly a sword, right? Such a long sword should be the realm of condensing true Qi. Chen Feng, what realm has he reached?" Ye Tian secretly guessed.

Not only Ye Tian, but also other friars of iron sword sect were shocked. They grew up and couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

"Why has Chen Feng become so powerful? It seems that he has a chance to live today."

"Yes, follow him to rush to the past. Don't be loose."

Seeing that Chen Feng was so powerful, the disciples of the iron sword sect became active one by one. At the same time, they were refreshed and their combat effectiveness was improved. They screamed and rushed up with Chen Feng.

"Thank you for your help."

This is a young friar. He looks two or three years older than Chen Feng. Almost all his armor is cut, the wound is opened, the flesh is turned over, the whole body is covered with broken meat and blood, and the steel knife in his hand is covered with dense gaps. Although he was seriously injured, his eyes are still bright. When he saw Chen Feng kill in front of him, he immediately opened his mouth to thank him.

"Don't say much first. Follow me out." Chen Feng said, stretching out his palm and patting the other party, a stream of true Qi poured into the other party's body. When the other party's exhausted meridians collapsed, the true Qi rolled and recovered some strength in an instant.

"What a powerful vitality." The man exclaimed, and then rushed out with Chen Feng.

As soon as Chen Feng glanced, he saw that there were only 15 people left in the same door behind him. That is to say, four people were killed in a rush just now, and many of the remaining people were injured. If ye Tian hadn't been protected, I'm afraid he couldn't persist until now. After all, Chen Feng is not a great expert in destroying the sky and the earth, and he can't protect all the people in the chaotic army.

"Although it is said that there will be death in the war, today this account still belongs to old man Wang Chang. If I can let this old thing return to the sect alive this time, my name will not be Chen Feng." Chen Feng was secretly cruel.

With Chen Feng's fierce heart and more and more vigorous Qi, Chen Feng unconsciously began to show all his strength. The long sword in his hand was huff and puff, buzzing, and constantly swept across the four directions. Every time he shot, a sergeant fell to the ground and died. Even some friars in Jinshi City met Chen Feng and were quickly killed.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Bursts of loud cries of killing sounded neatly, and a team of cavalry in heiyuan City collided with Chen Feng and others.

"Hold on, everyone, and then rush over. Someone will pick you up." Chen Feng shouted loudly. The sword light in his hand was less, and a piece of soldiers fell to the ground again.

"It's the iron sword army of our city Lord's residence." At this time, he said in surprise to the young man around Chen Feng.

"Lord Commander."

As soon as the cavalry rushed over, someone shouted.

"Are you the commander of the iron armored army of the city Lord's residence?" Chen Feng was a little surprised.

The iron armour army of the city Lord's residence has eight commanders. The lowest strength is the realm of condensed gas. Although the young man rescued by himself has good strength and the condensed vigorous gas is also thick and solid, he has not broken through the realm of condensed gas into soldiers. How can he be the commander of the city Lord's residence.

"I, Sun Ming, was originally the deputy commander of the seventh army. Just yesterday, the commander died, so I had to go up. If you hadn't helped me today, I would be dead." Seeing Chen Feng's doubts, Sun Ming immediately explained.

"So it is. Even the leader of condensate formation died. It seems that this war is very cruel." Chen Feng nodded.

"Now we have enough hands. I think we'd better rush again. What do you think, brother?" At this time, Sun Ming suddenly said that after having soldiers and horses, his sense of war rolled again.

"Good."

Chen Feng nodded. As long as the war is not over, he can't leave the battlefield anyway. Now the armored army is coming, and they can follow and kill instead of being besieged by the army of Jinshi city.

"Hahaha, there are friars cultivating vigorous Qi here. Since I met them, I'll leave my life." At this time, a rough and crazy voice came from the chaotic army, which covered the fighting sound all over the sky. Not to mention ordinary sergeants, even Chen Feng felt his ears buzzing.

"He is a master."

Chen Feng immediately determined that the visitor was not simple.

Shua!

The dazzling light of a knife was like the scorching sun suddenly rising in the chaotic army, which could not be earned by people's eyes. Then the iron armor army, people and horses were split in two. The dazzling light of the knife was like the scorching sun suddenly rising in the chaotic army, which could not be earned by people's eyes. Then the iron armor army, people and horses were split in two.

This Sabre light is extremely powerful. It's like a fast ship running through the wind and waves in the sea. The sergeants around are spray. It has split more than a dozen iron sword troops. The sabre light is not reduced. It wants to kill Chen Feng and Sun Ming at the same time.

"What a domineering Dao Qi."

Chen Feng didn't have time to think about it. The long sword in his hand bloomed. He mobilized all his strength to hit the light of the knife for the first time.

Sun Ming also took out a steel knife and split more than a dozen knives like lightning.

Bang!

A loud sound of metal impact came, and some close sergeants' ears were shocked and bleeding. Chen Feng's long sword turned into fragments. The whole person quickly retreated, and there was a deep footprint on the ground every step.

Several disciples of the iron sword gate immediately came forward and reached out to block Chen Feng, but they were all shocked to fly out. However, Chen Feng finally stood firm and looked at the seven or eight deep footprints in front of him. Chen Feng was shocked.

As for Sun Ming, he has been bumped into the chaotic army. He hasn't got up yet. He doesn't know whether to live or die.

"Eh, you can block my sword. With such a long blade, it turns out that you are a monk in the realm of condensed Qi." A tall and powerful young man strode over with a long knife flashing with strange light in his hand. Before some sergeants jumped on it, he waved the long knife casually, leaving a corpse around.

"This man is very powerful. At least he is also an expert in the realm of condensation forming. Moreover, the long knife in his hand is not ordinary. I'm afraid I'm not an opponent." Chen Feng saw the form in front of him in an instant. Just now he hit his long sword full of vigorous Qi, which was easily broken, and a mountain of strength hit him. Now the real Qi in his body is still chaotic and paralyzed. If Chen Feng's real Qi was not vigorous and recovering rapidly, I'm afraid he can't stand now.

Chen Feng didn't speak, but took a deep breath, tried his best to run the real Qi and restore his strength.

"Such a young master, tut Tut, only in this way can you achieve success. I see how you can take my next knife."

Shua!

A fierce sun burst into the sky. A knife light instantly cut through a distance of 20 meters and killed Chen Feng again. Feeling the power of the knife, Chen Feng immediately felt that even if he turned into an iron man, he would be split in half by the other party.

If you want to dodge, you have been locked by the opponent's Qi machine. You have no other way but to fight hard.

Boom! Boom!

Facing this knife, Chen Feng's mind calmed down strangely. His blood surged in his body. The real Qi burst like a long river and sent out bursts of thunder. The real Qi flowed around his limbs and bones. With the flow of real Qi, Chen Feng played a strange move, which was brought by practicing strange mental skills. Chen Feng has practiced privately. His attack power and defense power are far more than the various skills of the iron sword gate.

True Qi quickly filled the air and condensed into shape in Chen Feng's hands. A one foot square round shield was condensed by Chen Feng, then shouted and pushed forward.

Boom!

The light of the knife heavily split on the shield condensed by Chen Feng. The shield of true Qi illusion just insisted and broke away. At the same time, the light of the knife also disappeared. As for Chen Feng, he has turned into a shell and flew back like a meteor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a row, seven or eight sergeants were killed by spitting blood when Chen Feng bumped them. Still in the air, Chen Feng felt that his eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, his real Qi ran around, his meridians were damaged, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"I've suffered an internal injury. If the other party comes forward and makes up a knife, I'll be finished." Chen Feng said secretly.

Before landing, Chen Feng suddenly felt that his shoulders were tight, and an abundant Qi poured into his body. Then his strength was removed, and he stood on the ground safely.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man with armor standing beside me. Just now, this man reached out and caught Chen Feng. Next to him was Sun Ming, who was pale.

"Chi Shaoyang, with a magic weapon, you can count what skills you have, and you will fight with me." The middle-aged man smiled and walked forward with a war spear in his hand.

"Are you okay?" Sun Ming came up and asked.

"Fortunately, who is this man?" Chen Feng inquired while mobilizing Qi to repair the injury.

"This is the commander of our iron armour army. You're going to practice to the level of releasing true Qi. You're so fierce. You stopped Chi Shaoyang's attack with your bare hands. You know that the long knife in Chi Shaoyang's hand has been blessed by a secret place expert. I don't know how many monks formed by condensing Qi have been killed. This person is famous." Sun Ming looked at Chen Feng with strange eyes as he spoke.