After greeting his workmates, Deng Yifei changed into clean clothes and set out with Huo sining.

After five days, they came to a city.

Huo sining opened the information in his hand, then pointed to the location in the east of the city, and said, "there is the Nangong family, the only aristocratic family in Minan City, the earth emperor of Minan City, and 90% of the land in Minan city is in their family's hands. In their family, the strongest one is a master in the early stage of shentongjing, who broke through two years ago. Are you sure?"

"At the beginning of the magical realm... Yes!"

Deng Yifei nodded.

If he wants to quickly improve his cultivation, he can't make up with low-level martial artists.

They can only hunt those who break the heaven, even those who are magical.

In the early days of Shentong realm, Deng Yifei was sure to win the enemy by relying on the red blood sword!

Deng Yifei overlooks Minan city. Except for a slightly prosperous area in the center of the city, other areas of the city, except the area where Nangong family is located, look very old and dilapidated, as if they were all slums.

Seeing this situation, Deng Yifei didn't need to ask Huo sining. He knew that the Nangong family should definitely be listed as the family that was killed.

"Then I'll go!"

Huo sining stubbornly reminded, "please be careful, master Deng. If you really can't fight, you can run directly!"

"Thunder step!"

In the roaring thunder, Deng Yifei rushed into the residence of Nangong family with blue lightning.

Before he fell to the ground, a fire burst into the sky and shot straight at him.

Deng Yifei quickly dodged. When he stabilized his body again, more than a dozen martial artists who broke the sky rushed out of the Nangong family's camp and surrounded him.

Then, there were many startled warriors coming in a steady stream.

At this time, a middle-aged martial artist walked slowly to the front. He looked at Deng Yifei disdainfully and asked with a disdainful face: "a small peak martial artist in the broken sky, dare to break into our Nangong family?"

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao reminded, "the other party's strength also broke the peak of Tianjing. The Nangong family's magical martial artist did not appear, and it is estimated that he is still practicing in seclusion."

"I can come, naturally I have my confidence!"

"Confidence!" The peak martial artist of the breaking heaven realm laughed.

At this time, someone around the peak martial artist in the broken heaven reminded him, "my Lord, he seems to be Deng Yifei!"

"Deng Yifei?" The smile on the Nangong family owner's face immediately converged.

Human life, the shadow of trees, Deng Yifei's martial arts talent, and Deng Yifei's combat ability have long been legendary in the state of CAI.

Of course, as the family water of Nangong family, he doesn't believe it.

It is said that there is too much water, and people with a little experience understand it!

"Deng Yifei, why did you find our Nangong family?"

"Damn you!"

"Haha, I know those things about you. You are a madman fishing for fame. Since you dare to find our Nangong family, you won't want to leave. Kill you, and the whole family of Cai Guo will applaud!" The master of Nangong family laughed and ordered, "all the martial arts below Xiantian are far away, the martial arts of Xiantian sweep the array, all the martial arts of breaking the sky surround him, and the martial arts of breaking the sky peak attack with me. Deng Yifei's strength is strong, but he is only one person, and we consume, and we consume, and kill him!"

"Yes, master!"

There are more than 20 people in the Nangong family, who have a first-class force of a magical realm master. The number of people in the Nangong family is not small.

Deng Yifei stood in the void with a long sword in his hand and let those martial artists surround him.

be surrounded?

With the red blood holy sword in his hand, he was never afraid of being surrounded.

Surround him, just hate to die too slowly.

"Go!"

Five top players of shatianjing made every effort.

"Aurora, killing, mystery of fear... Open!"

Deng Yifei's comprehension is poor, and he is unable to comprehend the profound meaning of thunder. Instead, he inherits the fear artistic conception from the seventeen, sublimates into the profound meaning, and reaches the realm of Xiaocheng.

So far, Deng Yifei's fighting style has stabilized.

Chen Hao knows that Deng Yifei may have a talent for thunder artistic conception, but his talent is really not good. It seems a little inappropriate to continue to practice the thunder skill.

Maybe... The skill of blood attribute and killing attribute is the most suitable for Deng Yifei.

Of course, it's OK to use the skill that conforms to the profound nature of the aurora. Unfortunately, Deng Yifei's aurora is very special and is not natural light at all.

His light comes from the heart.

Deng Yifei stood in mid air, holding a long sword. The white light of Aurora Arcana illuminated the whole Minan city!

He is like a huge luminous body.

In other areas of Minan City, many warriors have captured this light.

North District of Minan City:

A disabled old man with white hair looked in the direction of the Nangong family, pointed to the white light and asked, "who is that man? What is that light? Is he also the enemy of the Nangong family?"

Beside him, a young martial artist looked at the white light excitedly and said, "in the whole state of CAI, only the aurora swordsman Deng Yifei can emit such dazzling white light! It is said that many strong martial artists have lost their lives in the white light for no reason!"

The boy who made the explanation had a surprise on his face: "Grandpa, it's great. Deng Yifei stared at the Nangong family. The Nangong family is in big trouble. I've heard of Deng Yifei's name for a long time. So far, the forces targeted by Deng Yifei have not survived!"

"However, Nangong family, there is a master of magical realm! I have heard of Deng Yifei, but does he have the strength of magical realm?"

"Grandpa, Deng Yifei's enemies are flying all over the sky. He once faced countless forces, but he still lives to the present. Do you think he is stupid?"

The disabled old man with white hair said, "but if he is not stupid, why should he oppose those forces? Is it good to practice well?"

"Didn't grandpa say that the most powerful martial artist is the martial artist who owns and adheres to his martial arts? I think... This may be Deng Yifei's martial arts!"

The old man said stubbornly, "it's not martial arts, it's death!"

Minan City, in the city Lord's mansion, the city Lord looked at the direction of Nangong home in Dongcheng District with the commander of the city guard.

The Lord of Minan city looked at the white light and asked in a low voice, "do you think Deng Yifei can succeed? Can he succeed in destroying the Nangong family?"

The Lord of Minan city has been suppressed by the Nangong family for too long.

Nangong family is the dominant family in the whole Minan city. The Nangong family has operated Minan city for hundreds of years. Their power is beyond his grasp.

Unless the sheriff is willing to support him

Unfortunately, he wrote again and again, but he was beaten back.

No one was willing to support him. Ten years later, he thought he would be suppressed to death, but today he saw white light.