Chapter 1702

From the cracks in the slate, we can see how strong the force just released is!

"It's all right. I just talked to the black dragon." Shen Feng took his hand off the black dragon with an indifferent smile.

But the pressure from the black dragon completely disappeared.

"Ha ha, brother Shen didn't expect you to go up the mountain so soon. It's not interesting to visit suddenly without saying hello." A clear voice came from behind.

Qin chulie came with Yan Fei from a distance. Several martial brothers and sisters had a good relationship. They were also acquaintances with Shen Feng. They came together when they received the news.

"It's strange that every time we come, this black dragon will give us a lot of pressure. Why is it suddenly gone today?" Looking at the huge black dragon sculpture, he said to himself.

"It's no use asking. It must have been Shen Feng who had a fight with him. You see, the ground is broken." Yanfei is still the same. If he has nothing to do, he will joke.

Although this sentence was just a joke, he didn't know that Shen Feng really had a fight with it and won.

Xue Qing is no stranger to everyone, and there is no need to introduce them one by one.

"Brother Shen, you happen to be in the martial arts arena. Let's compete with me." Qin chulie looked at Shen Feng with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

Although he is the first in the Lingwu conference, he is not the first in the real sense. He is very clear in his heart. If Shen Feng is not persuaded to retreat by the Lingwu conference.

This first round can't reach him!

Therefore, he has always regarded Shen Feng as his goal. Even if he knows that Shen Feng is a mountain he can't surpass, he challenges with confidence every time.

"Yes." Shen Feng has no reason to refuse Qin chulie's invitation to duel.

So the two men opened their posture and stood on one side of the martial arts field, looking at each other at a distance of more than 30 meters.

"Offended!" Qin chulie shouted angrily, the evil spirit in his hand condensed, and a dark sword appeared in his hand.

For Qin chulie, the internal gasification was a realm he had reached long ago.

"Brush!" The dark awn of the heavenly demon ring in Shen Feng's hand flashed, and the broken rainbow appeared in his hand.

Although Duan Hong was in his hand, he did not get out of the sheath, but was held in his hand by Shen Feng.

"Kill!"

Qin chulie gave a low cry. The edge of the sword in his hand was cold. A fierce knife Qi came out of the knife and fiercely waved and chopped at Shen Feng's face door.

Shen Feng looked at the attack of Dao Qi, gently turned sideways and easily dodged the past. The Dao Qi disappeared after flying a long distance.

Shen Feng evaded Qin chulie's first move, and then Qin chulie's attack became more fierce.

"Brush..." the residual shadow formed by the blade is constantly waving and chopping.

But Shen Feng's body was very light, and he dodged perfectly every time. The remnants of these blades just passed by, and didn't hurt him at all.

"What..." Qin chulie looked surprised. He didn't expect Shen Feng to dodge so perfectly!

Moreover, Shen Feng retreated while hiding. Under constant evasion, he has retreated to the edge of the martial arts field.

"Demon God cut!" Qin chulie shouted angrily, and the evil spirit on the blade roared. This knife was several times more fierce than the attack just now.

"Brush!" The knife Qi waved and cut out, and all the trees behind Shen Feng were cut off... They fell down and left a deep knife mark on the ground.

Shen Feng stood beside the knife mark and still didn't hurt him.

"Evil spirit turns into form!" Qin chulie shouted angrily, his evil spirit gathered, and a tall demon God appeared behind him. The demon God was about three and a half meters tall, wearing heavy armor and looked ferocious.

Although the momentum of the demon God is far less than that of Shen Feng's four armed War Ghost, it is also very oppressive.

"Roar!"

The demon God gave a low roar in his mouth, jumped up high and slammed in the direction of Shen Feng.

Shen Feng watched the attack of the demon God fall, and had no intention of dodging.

"Bang!" With a sound of, the ground was shocked, the stone slabs broke, and countless gravel burst out.

Before the dust dispersed, Shen Feng's body retreated from the inside, and there was no dust on his body.

"Kill!" A low roar came from the smoke, and a tall body rushed out. Qin chulie and the evil spirit rushed out quickly, and the weapons in his hands attacked Shen Feng.

"It's my turn!" Shen Feng looked at Qin chulie's attack, and a sharp fine light flashed through his eyes.

The broken rainbow in his hand suddenly came out of its scabbard, and an extremely sharp cold light shone on the blade, approaching Qin chulie!

"No!" Qin chulie was shocked. He felt a strong killing intention from the blade.

But his attack has been hit, there is no turning back, so he can only fight with Shen Feng with his weapons.

"Qiang!"

A clear sound of steel exchange sounded, and a turbulent air wave burst out at the place where the two men attacked each other.

Qin chulie's body directly flew backward with the air wave, and it stopped after rowing more than 30 meters on the ground. The demon God behind him was also scattered by this move.

Although he blocked Shen Feng's attack, his arm was numb and trembling. He barely held the war knife and kept the weapon from falling.

Shen Feng only used less than 50% of his strength, otherwise Qin chulie would have been gone.

And Shen Feng has already been able to release murderous Qi freely!

"I lost." Qin chulie sighed.

He has used all his strength, but he can't resist Shen Feng's understatement.

"You have made great progress. If you want to challenge me in the future, you are welcome at any time." Shen Feng smiled calmly.

"Well, I will continue to challenge in three years." Qin chulie is firm.

At this time, Yanfei smiled and said, "elder martial brother, don't you know what is the soft pinch of persimmons? Miss Xue, I think you have made great progress recently. Why don't we have a competition? "

"OK, come on." Xue Qing smiled calmly. After she really fused with the priestess, she had not met an opponent.

She saw that Shen Feng and Qin chulie had some itching skills. She didn't expect to be regarded as a "soft persimmon" by Yanfei.

"Elder martial brother, you also mean." He looked at him clearly in a narrator.

"I'm not trying to find some face for our demon clan." Yan Fei said with a smile.

"You always have so many reasons." Chuchujiao hummed.

Xue Qing and Yan Fei are also standing on both sides of the demon sect's martial arts arena.

Xue Qing is not good at using weapons, but she is also very good at close combat. The family's jueyou palm is also a kind of close combat skill.

"Miss Xue, please take out your weapons." Yanfei holds a long sword.

"I'm unarmed for the time being. Let's fight like this." Xue Qing replied to Yanfei with a smile