Cheng Fei coldly smiles at the three people with their own spiritual power to form a net of heaven and earth, trapped a monster, he actually had a trace of banter in his mind.

In front of him, he stood behind the three men, standing in the sight of all the disciples. Instead of saying a word, he raised his left hand and flashed a golden light in his palm. The light was shining in all directions.

"Wait, this boy, when did this boy come out?"

Mo Qiu was shocked.

He naturally knew that the boy was with the three elders, but what he didn't expect was that he would dare to stand up in front of so many sects. If he wants to rob the poisonous grass and the monster Neidan, he dreams!

"Boy, where did you come from? If you don't want to die, get out of here! While I am busy now, I have no time to pay attention to you! "

Mo Qiu said in a deep voice.

In Cheng Fei's hands, the aura of golden light in his hands makes him feel a deep threat from his soul. This is just a man of six levels in the golden elixir realm. How can he not be impressed with such strength?

When the wind sees Cheng Fei appear in the sky, he doubts: "Mo Qiu, this boy has such strong spiritual power, don't tell me, this is your family again? How can I feel stronger than the commander of the Fengjia army? "

Mo Qiu smiles bitterly. When he wanted to let Cheng Fei Jinru live in his family, he refused and showed his determination in front of his master. This makes him lose face, also let him completely lose confidence in Cheng Fei.

However, now he appears in front of the people again, how to say, we should take advantage of the monster chaos, he will also be eliminated.

"Golden sword formula - the law of gold."

Cheng Fei Si ignores what these people say. He murmurs in a low voice. The powerful spiritual power in his hands is condensed into a golden sword blade. On the blade of the sword, the surging sword like the vast sea swept all directions, making the grass under the feet and the leaves on the head falling in succession.

A large number of fallen leaves were split in two and floated around Cheng Fei. When his sharp eyes fell on the disciples, the latter trembled and took a few steps backward.

No one has ever seen such terrible eyes, and no one has felt such a powerful aura of spiritual power.

And these are all from the strength of the golden elixir level six people. What's more, they are famous families on the mainland.

"This boy... Where did this kid come from? Why is his strength? "

" well, I think, even if the boy's strength is no more than a small minion. "

"Mr. Black is right. The small minions will always brush their sense of existence in front of us, so that we can know his existence."

Several clans have a lot of discussion. When they look at Cheng Fei, they don't care about the sword spirit that flows out of him. But vaguely, the golden sword spirit has cut a few small holes in their bodies. It's just that they don't know.

"Master, thank you for bringing me here. I'll give it to me next."

Cheng Fei says with a smile.

The three elders are surprised. He looks at the sudden surge of spiritual power in Cheng Fei. He can't understand why there is such a violent fluctuation in Cheng Fei's body. What has this boy experienced?

What he didn't understand was that Cheng Fei just followed him all the way. He didn't take the initiative to challenge other sects, and each time the move is often with a purpose, never to him so tough.

"Disciple... You!"

The three elders were silent.

Cheng Fei nods with a smile. After the three elders step back, he comes to Mo Qiu's side first. One hand raised, five fingers feel the strong spiritual power in his heart slowly drift, his mind is quiet.

The golden spiritual power floats in everyone's face, and also vibrates in everyone's heart.

Hong Qianqiu frowns a little. When Cheng Fei gathered his spiritual power, he felt that the boy was different. Compared with other disciples, at least he had the spirit of adventure that other disciples did not have.

"What's your name, boy?"

Hong Qianqiu asked.

Cheng Fei said with a faint smile, "Cheng Fei."

"Cheng Fei!"

Hong Qianqiu took a deep breath. He gazed at some monsters that were about to struggle out of the net in front of him and said, "Cheng Fei, I don't know what kind of resentment you have.

But now, listen to me, you will stab your sword at the monster beast. As long as the monster dies, everything will be fine. If there is any resentment between you, I will not interfere with it! "

The reason why he is so anxious is that he also feels that he has little spiritual power left.

In a moment's time, the net is bound to collapse. At that time, even if you want to gather spiritual power again, it is extremely difficult.What made him feel more dangerous was that the monster had been bullied and locked in the net for a long time, and his anger was bound to be vigorous.

Cheng Fei pretended to smile. Even though the man's tone was extremely gentle, he didn't listen to it in his heart. His eyes are fixed on Mo Qiu in front of him.

Feeling the increasingly weak spiritual power from Mo Qiu, he raised his left hand, and the golden blade stabbed into Mo Qiu's body without hesitation.

The surging spirit power erupts on the blade, and the strong smell of blood disperses from the blade. A golden sword blade, with a very violent breath, but inserted into Mo Qiu's body.

"Well."

Mo Qiu a whimper, the blood in the mouth spurts out. His eyes began to blur and his body seemed to fall.

But he was still half kneeling, supporting his body.

It's hard for him to imagine, or even to say, that he never thought that Cheng Fei's blade would stab him in the back.

Isn't that the boy's purpose in the beginning is to be himself?

But why? He never killed him at all, and he didn't want to kill him here. Why did he kill himself?

"You... Why?"

Mo Qiugang said, a sweet throat, but also a mouthful of blood spray out, the whole person instantly depressed down.

Cheng Fei's face does not change. With one foot on Mo Qiu's shoulder, he pulls the golden blade out of the latter's body with his left hand. He does not use the sword technique, but only one stab is enough to kill Mo Qiu.

All the people present were shocked by Cheng Fei's sword, which was unbelievable. In his eyes, he couldn't understand what Cheng Fei had done. He couldn't imagine what to do after Mo Qiu's death?

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