Chapter 2144 do something for me!
Except for the top figures, anyone who hears his threats will turn pale and think about the consequences.
But Chen Feng didn't seem to hear it at all. Instead, he walked slowly forward.
The sword Madman's shoulder shook for a moment, and Chen Feng knew that this was a sign that he was going to turn around and pull out the sword.
This action was very fast, but it was observed by Chen Feng. Chen Feng's words made the body of the sword madman stagnate there: "you have stayed in the mid-term realm of the nine star king of martial arts for a full seventeen years."
"No one likes to be a madman, and no one likes to be regarded as a madman by others, especially the most disliked thing is to become a madman like a beggar in everyone's eyes."
"You don't do all this just to break through! I have a way to make you break through now!"
The sword madman suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Feng. His eyes were extremely cold: "are you kidding me?"
Obviously, he didn't believe what Chen Feng said at all, and what followed was his late sword.
When Chen Feng saw him stab out the sword, he immediately laughed.
Chen Feng didn't expect him to convince the other party with a word. Chen Feng just said that sentence just to disintegrate the fighting spirit of sword madman.
Now the sword madman has no desire to die, because he is skeptical.
And he did not have the heart to die, Chen Feng was sure to deal with his sword. If the sword madman changed his life for life as just now, desperate, Chen Feng was really not sure to block his sword.
Facing this sword, Chen Feng felt that it seemed to fill the world, as if there was nothing else in his eyes except this sword!
At the same time, a fierce spirit rushed towards Chen Feng. For a moment, it startled Chen Feng and made him unable to move.
This fierce spirit is the essence of the sword madman, which is enough to make the opponent lose control of his body for a moment.
However, Chen Feng laughed.
Because there was a lack of fighting heart in this fierce gas. If there was that fighting heart, Chen Feng would be shocked for a longer time, but now he was only shocked for a moment, and then he immediately returned to normal.
So, with a flash of his body, he slapped out the long sword and shook it directly.
Then, taking a step forward, King Kong pushed the mountain, directly hit the sword madman with a dull hum, and stepped back a few steps.
Chen Feng also felt that his palms were like slapping on a piece of fine steel.
No, it should be said that it was like photographing a huge sword. It was not only faintly painful, but also felt that both palms were cut.
He looked down, and sure enough, his palms had bled.
His heart was cold: "this sword madman, no wonder he has been famous for a long time. He is not only a real strong man of the nine star king of martial arts, but also has a set of body training skills in addition to swordsmanship!"
"It looks like you are almost turning your body into a sword!"
The sword madman was not fighting, but looked at Chen Feng, with a look of awe inspiring on his face.
Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "my strength is not weaker than you. People at my level have no intention to joke with you, so you can believe me."
"Especially, I can show you that thing first."
Then a jade box appeared in his hand.
After opening the jade box, a pill appeared in front of the sword madman.
This pill has just appeared, with an extremely strong power. The smell is filled here, and even the extremely strong power directly rushes out of the pills, sweeping into a storm here.
Just this smell, just these escaped breath, it was so terrible!
It can be seen how powerful this pill is!
And after smelling this smell, the sword madman was even more like a demon. He took a deep breath, gave a scream, and hurriedly shouted, "really? It's true? You really didn't lie to me?"
"I feel it. This smell can really make me break through!"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "yes, of course."
Without any hesitation, the sword madman immediately said, "what do you need me to do?"
Chen Feng smiled: "it's really pleasant. What I need you to do is very simple. It's to kill the Tianyuan Imperial City herbalist Association and challenge the strongest person of the herbalist Association on the seventh day of November!"
"In addition, we must make the momentum bigger and let everyone watch!"
Sword Madman's eyes coagulated, staring at Chen Feng and said, "are you trying to seize the treasure in their association?"
Chen Feng didn't expect that his mind was so agile, but he was also very frank and said, "yes, just as you guessed."
"Good, good!" Sword madman suddenly giggled: "dare to snatch food from the mouth of a tiger among the great forces comparable to the royal family like the herbalist Association. You say I'm a madman, but you're also a madman!"
"I like your temper!"
"I'll do it!"
"The seventh day of November, isn't it? I remember. If I can survive then, don't forget today's promise."
Chen Feng said, "don't worry, I'll keep this pill for you."
Sword madman nodded, turned around and left.
Chen Feng breathed softly, the seventh day of November, the seventh day of November!
The seventh day of November is the day after tomorrow, and on that day, there are still three days before Han Yuer's yangshou ends!
Uncle Dao's extra help will increase the odds of winning. Sometimes, between success and failure, there may be a lack of such a help.
It is very likely that there is no need to be a master if there is a lack of such a master, or even just a lack of such a hand!
Chen Feng doesn't know whether he can fail or succeed, but he will do everything he can.
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly had infinite enlightenment in his heart.
The sword Madman's sword just now made Chen Feng have a breakthrough in martial arts for a moment!
At this time, something in his heart seemed to quietly bloom, take root, sprout and grow.
Uncle Dao asked, "young master, what's the matter with you?"
Chen Feng smiled and took a deep breath: "Uncle Dao, I think you should congratulate me."
With that, Chen Feng stood up and fought out with great skill from beginning to end.
His powerful Vajra palm has long been familiar in the heart, and there is no need to think about it at all. Relying on the memory of his body alone, he can play with great accuracy without any stagnation.
In this small courtyard, Chen Feng slapped another chapter, and the wind roared.
King Kong pushed the mountain, broke the stele, played the pipa... Etc. in Chen Feng's hands, he played it very skillfully, and it changed again and again.
Every time, Chen Feng only needs about 1% of the world in an instant.