When passing a floating mountain, on the side of the Tianhe River and on the cliff, several disciples in star robes were tasting tea by themselves.
Seeing Xu Jun and his two people, he immediately showed a touch of disdain at the corners of his mouth.
Chen Feng now probably knows that countless floating mountains of Xinghe sword sect, from bottom to top, to the sky.
Distributed in a huge space of up to 100000 Li, the lower the disciples, the lower the fukong mountain they live in.
The position of these three people is not very high.
Constantly too ordinary, but it is just below average.
Glancing at each other, the malicious hehe laughed.
The three got up, floating in the air, and stopped in front of Xu Jun.
His face was ironic and contemptuous.
Xu Jun's hands clenched tightly.
His eyes were slightly red, staring at the three classmates who stopped in front of him.
There are blue veins on the forehead.
"You, don't go too far!"
A low roar came from his throat.
"What? Are we wrong?"
Three disciples of Xinghe sword sect laughed.
"Or are you going to compete with us?"
"We don't mind having a good experience of the swordsmanship of Tianshu sword sect."
The three disciples of Xinghe sword sect all looked at Xu Jun provocatively.
As for Chen Feng, he was directly ignored.
What is a consumptive ghost of Emperor Wu who only has one star?
One finger can kill 180 people.
Xu Jun clenched, loosened, and clenched his hands.
Again and again.
He took a long breath and walked past the three disciples of Xinghe sword sect without saying a word.
A cold color flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.
Tianshu sword sect, it seems to be within the Xinghe sword sect. It's really bad.
When Xu Jun just returned to the sect, he dared to block the way and provoke three ordinary disciples of Xinghe sword sect.
Tianshu sword sect, unexpectedly, is declining like this.
Chen Feng remembered.
At the beginning, Zhong Li's elder martial brothers and nephews were leaders of Xinghe sword sect.
Chen Feng swept the faces of the three disciples of Xinghe sword sect and didn't care much.
These three people are not as good as Xu Jun.
One on one, Chen Feng is easy to kill.
One on two, it takes some means.
One on three, the cards are all out, and if you fight your life, you also have a chance of winning.
"Waste!"
Behind him came the hiss of three disciples of Xinghe sword sect.
Xu Jun's footsteps paused slightly, and his whole body trembled.
Chen Feng can clearly feel the strong killing from him.
However, in the end, Xu Jun did not turn around.
Provoked by three people whose strength is not as good as their own.
It takes more courage to resist than to act in anger.
Chen Feng didn't choose to endure until Xu Jun's temperament was intense and impulsive. Presumably, he had suffered a great loss before.
There is only one explanation: the backer behind is not as good as others.
The three disciples of Xinghe sword sect in the back burst into a burst of complacent laughter. They were not surprised by the result.
Chen Feng's eyes were surprisingly bright, and he quickly lowered his head to hide the edge in his eyes.
"Tianshu sword sect is within the Xinghe sword sect. The more down-to-earth, the better."
"In this way, I can grab more benefits by virtue of the supreme order of Xinghe."
"It also allows me to plan calmly and plan more!"
"Control Tianshu sword sect, and even control the whole Xinghe sword sect."
Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Feng's heart.
He has too much on his shoulders!
I want to avenge the pursuit of Taiyi Xianmen!
Revenge for the destruction of the sect for the yuxu immortal sect!
With its own strength, it is a dream to do it in a short time.
It's hard to protect yourself.
However, with the help of the power of Xinghe sword sect, everything will turn around
Chen Feng has a complete plan in his heart.
However, his face is still haggard.
Walking up, I met many disciples of Xinghe sword sect.
Most of them are indifferent and directly ignored.
Some people are cynical.
Not only for Xu Jun, but also for Tianshu sword sect.
"Tianshu sword sect is really the shame of Xinghe sword sect."
"Don't say they are from Xinghe sword sect, I don't recognize them!"
"Tianshu sword sect should be removed!"
"Haha, don't worry, it won't take long, maybe you'll really be removed from the list, you forget, and then..."
Several people are gradually away.
Every sarcasm pierces the heart like a sword.
Xu Jun's face was livid.
Anger, sadness, murder, all kinds of emotional changes.
Suddenly, Xu Jun stopped.
Feeling low, he bowed his head and said, "here we are."
Chen Feng shook his head: "this Xu Jun, mind is not enough, but nature is good."
Looking up, I saw a huge floating mountain in front of me.
It's a hundred times bigger than what you saw all the way.
Fairy flowers and Yao grass are in full bloom, and all kinds of fairy beasts are walking in it. The clouds are misty, just like a fairyland.
However, this floating mountain is not at the top.
There is still a distance from the floating mountain at the top.
This is very abnormal.
The patriarchs of the five sword sects have all lived at the top of the floating mountain.
The place closest to the source of jiuxiao Tongtian River and with the purest and strongest power is right.
Chen Feng frowned: "no, the Lord of Tianshu sword sect is the descendant of Zhong Li Changfeng. Don't you even have the qualification to live in the highest fukong mountain?"
Xu Jun turned to Chen Feng and said:
"Wait here, don't walk around."
"I'll tell the Lord."
After a long time, I came back.
Having a deep look at Chen Feng, he took him to a valley.
In the valley, a waterfall falls from the sky.
The waterfall is somewhat similar to the jiuxiao Tongtian River seen before.
Just like the miniature version of jiuxiao Tongtian River.
The water poured down, like the stars in the sky.
Chen Feng looked, but his heart was shocked!
What flows inside is actually the most original and purest star core power!
"These strong men, unexpectedly, directly extract the power of the star core to practice!"
"So terrible!"
A slender and graceful figure is standing in front of the waterfall.
Red clothes are as fierce as fire.
Chen Feng frowned.
He felt a breath of death!
That's right. It's the kind of deadliness that comes out of your body when your life is running out and time is running out.
Others, it is difficult to perceive.
But Chen Feng benefited from his powerful mental power, and his perception was extremely sharp.
"No!"
Chen Feng looked at the girl. This smell is usually caused by aging and death.
But this woman, at the same time, gives Chen Feng the feeling that she is extremely powerful!
It is far better than the fairy Yuheng, and even not much worse than the peak of the night watchman.
At the same time, vitality is extremely strong!
"This person is the descendant of Zhong Li Changfeng?"
"Lord of Tianshu sword sect?"
"The strength is unimaginable!"
The key to the success of his plan lies in the person in front of him.
But at this time, Chen Feng was extraordinarily calm and calm.
"Disciple Xu Jun, meet the patriarch."
The person in front of me is the leader of Tianshu sword sect.
Zhongli Changfeng's descendants, Zhongli yaoqin. Zhong Li Yao Qin did not turn around, and his voice was faint: