The middle-aged man is tall and deep.

It gives people a feeling of not being angry.

Nine times out of ten, he is a man in a high position!

"That's... Yuwen Yin Shuai, the contemporary patriarch of Yuwen family!"

"It is said that Yuwen Yan Shuai is the second expert of Yuwen family. He passed the third heaven disaster ten years ago."

"Although it is much worse than the strongest one in the Yuwen family."

"But with Cheng Feng's combat power, I'm afraid he is far from his opponent."

Seeing the burly middle-aged man, the audience around whispered and didn't think much of Cheng Feng.

In the crowd, Tyrone couldn't help getting nervous when he heard the conversation.

Meanwhile, in front of the Yuwen family residence.

Yuwen Xiaolin was relieved after he escaped a robbery.

Then, Cheng Feng glanced at Yu Wen and Yan Shuai with a venomous look.

"Master, you have to decide for me!"

Yuwen Xiaolin lacks arms and legs and looks very pitiful.

"I already know about you."

After Yuwen Yan Shuai appeared, he glanced at Yuwen Xiaolin: "you step back and heal your wounds first, and let me deal with the next thing."

"Yes, master!" Yuwen Xiaolin nodded.

Then he grabbed the broken arm and leg and flew aside.

As for Yu Wen and Yan Shuai, his eyes sank and looked at Cheng Feng.

"Zhenlong level cultivation, but it has the combat power comparable to the first heavy warrior in heaven."

Yuwen Yan Shuai said, "I'm afraid this is unique among the young generation!"

"But this ability is nothing to the real strong."

"I'll teach you a lesson for your master Dao today."

Yuwen Yan Shuai's voice became cold: "let you know what is heaven and earth!"

After the words, the divine power in Yuwen Yan Shuai's body gushed and condensed into a blue black palm.

He will clap it out and suppress Cheng Feng under his palm.

But just then, a sharp voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"I'm a student of sabre tower peak. It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

After the sound fell, dozens of strong knife thoughts rushed into the sky.

Cut the clouds all the way to the Yuwen family residence.

Everywhere, the martial arts onlookers looked at the rising direction of the sword.

Suddenly I saw a group of martial artists with long knives coming.

The strong sword intention rushed out of the body of these martial artists!

"That seems to be... The warrior of the sabre tower peak of Qianlong academy!"

"No mistake. It's hard for a martial artist with such a strong sword intention to find a second one except the knife tower peak!"

"Now the Yuwen family is in big trouble. When the master of the sabre tower peak of the Qianlong academy comes, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers."

There are many Daoist sects in the Yuhua Dynasty.

One of the two most famous Daoist sects is the daota peak of Qianlong Academy.

The second is the lancangzhou magic knife Pavilion.

However, all the disciples of Shendao pavilion are wearing special clothes.

However, daota peak has loose control over its disciples and has no special clothes, which is not easy to identify.

But even so, they saw the identity of the visitor at a glance.

Then spontaneously spread to both sides to make way for a road.

"Elder martial brother Feng is here!"

In the crowd, Talon saw the sabre tower peak master coming step by step and shook his hands fiercely: "look at your Yuwen family, how crazy!"

However, the Yuwen Yan Shuai saw this, but his eyes flashed fiercely.

Immediately, his raised palm did not stop at all and continued to beat Cheng Feng!

"Cao, Yuwen and Yan Shuai want to kill Cheng Feng?"

"Tough enough and brave enough!"

"It doesn't give the Qianlong academy any face!"

Seeing this scene, the people exclaimed one after another.

As for Feng Baifeng and others who came step by step, their faces changed.

"Yuwen, Yan Shuai, dare you!"

"Bastard, die!"

Feng Baifeng and others burst to drink, and the long knife in his hand came out of the scabbard at the same time.

Whew, whew

The knife lights flickered and went straight to Yuwen and Yan Shuai.

However, the speed is too slow.

With Yuwen and Yan Shuai's means, he must be able to capture Cheng Feng quickly before the knife cuts him, and then withdraw.

However, just when Yu Wen and Yan Shuai's blue and black palm was about to hit Cheng Feng.

"Hum!"

A cold hum suddenly exploded in the void.

And as the sound spread, the Yuwen Yan Shuai suddenly felt like lightning.

His blue and black palm that slapped Cheng Feng not only collapsed in an instant.

His face turned white all at once, and a touch of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Then he stepped back in horror, like a ghost in the sky!

"What happened?"

"How did Yuwen and Yan Shuai suddenly bleed from the corners of his mouth and retreat?"

"Is it all because of the cold hum just now?"

Seeing this scene, the scene suddenly exploded.

With a gentle cold hum, the head of the first-class aristocratic family was shocked to bleed from the corners of his mouth.

How powerful is this? Who is that man?

The audience was full of curiosity and looked around, but they didn't see half a figure.

Only Feng Baifeng and others knew where the cold hum came from. The hand holding the handle of the knife could not help but relax.

"Shi Shuzu, it must be Shi Shuzu Leng!"

In the crowd, Tyrone's hands were clenched, and it was hard to hide his excitement.

As for Cheng Feng, he reloaded a painting scroll in his hand into the soul ring.

On the scroll, strong wind, rainstorm, lightning and thunder are rendered in thick ink, giving people an indescribable sense of deforestation.

It was a scroll of Wu soul that was given to Cheng Feng when he was in the imperial jungle after the storm.

This scroll contains the attack and killing power of the four peak masters of the storm and lightning peak. Even the strong ones who climb to the sky can easily be hurt!

Just now, Cheng Feng had planned to use this scroll to deal with Yu Wen and Yan Shuai.

But since the cold universe arrived, he was naturally happy to leave this life-saving card.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing Yuwen, Yan Shuai was shocked back with a cold hum.

The hundreds of Yuwen family experts gathered around.

"Step back!"

But Yan Shuai waved his hand and made all the experts of Yuwen family retreat.

At the same time, he looked at the void and said with a frown: "who's the master, please show up."

"Hum, bully the small rats with the big ones!"

The sound like a blade cutting came from the void: "no wonder the only martial nephew defeated you with only three knives."

"Such a man of mind, no matter how high his cultivation is, it is difficult to become a great weapon!"

With this sound, in front of the Yuwen family residence, the void was suddenly cut open by an invisible blade.

The next moment, a cold old man in an old robe stepped out.

It is the dagger tower peak that sleeps in the old cold sky!

"The only martial nephew? The old man called the master of the sabre tower peak his martial nephew?"

"It seems that the knife tower peak is really going to be serious this time."

"Even these old antiques are out of the mountain."