"The two kings of qianhan desert fought with each other to death."

Cheng Feng didn't like to beat around the Bush and went straight to the point: "I was there at that time, which made some people mistakenly think that the double kings were killed by me."

"Rumors are not believable!"

"Oh? Really?"

He Fanghua's eyes twinkled: "I don't believe it very much. Why don't you ask a friend for advice?"

As the chief disciple of Danqi sect, he Fanghua is very conceited.

Now less than 30 years old, cultivation has reached the eighth highest level.

Looking at the whole Tianfeng mainland, the younger generation is second to none.

He Fanghua even admitted that he was the first person of the younger generation in Tianfeng mainland.

Cheng Feng's sudden appearance directly took away the glory that should have belonged to him.

This made he Fanghua very unhappy. When he learned that Cheng Feng was in qianhan desert, he immediately rushed over.

I want to try the depth of Cheng Feng.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky. I met Cheng Feng just at the edge of qianhan desert.

After a speech test, Cheng Feng felt less divine.

Without a word, the long sword in his hand stabbed out its scabbard.

"This guy surnamed he really has no good intentions."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "his previous images were all disguised to set my words."

"I heard that the wolf king and the Dragon King didn't die in my hands. They were brave and strong, so they moved their hands on me."

"In that case, I'll capture him directly and exchange him for Wang's gentle mother."

To reach here, Cheng Feng boldly started.

He Fanghua's head was first used to kill the spirit.

Boom! Let his head tilt back and his face change greatly.

I'm afraid Cheng Feng has some real materials and can't deal with them carelessly.

He shook his head violently to get rid of the dizziness in his mind.

Then he prepared to draw out the long sword and launch a fatal attack on Cheng Feng.

But before he pulls out his sword.

Shua ~~~

Cheng Feng has taken the lead.

The chopping magic knife swung up and went towards he Fanghua.

At that moment, the powerful sword light burst out, covering the sun and moon and he Fanghua.

He Fanghua felt like he was going to be killed on the spot.

"What happened?"

He Fanghua was thrilled and moved: "I have just observed that this man's cultivation is the seventh highest in the sky, but why is his combat power so strong?"

"It's better than the eighth top, and even the ninth top!"

"Is it true that the two kings of qianhan desert really died at the hands of this man?"

At this moment, he Fanghua felt cool all over.

Cheng Feng doesn't dare to look down on him any more. He is ready to take out his real cards and fight with Cheng Feng.

However, Cheng Feng's knife cutting speed is too fast.

Before he Fanghua took out his cards, the chopping magic knife was close at hand.

As a last resort, I can only carry a sword block.

The sword in he Fanghua's hand is not an ordinary product, but a medium-level holy instrument.

But as the swords hit each other, Keng ~ ~

A small gap appeared on the blade, which made he Fanghua's cheek twitch.

Not only that, after Cheng Feng's first knife, the second knife has been cut out.

Then there is the third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife

He Fanghua was forced to keep defending.

After more than ten knives, Ding ~~

He Fanghua's long sword at the middle level of holy ware was broken in two.

Then Cheng Feng's next knife came again. He Fanghua tried his best to defend, but he couldn't resist it.

Cheng Feng hit him on the forehead with the back of a knife and fainted on the spot. It can be said that he was bent to the extreme.

Because Cheng Feng's offensive is too fierce and urgent, his real cards have not been played yet.

If he was given another chance, he would never hold his identity again.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to buy in this world.

"Shit, little thief in black, you didn't arrive for a few minutes and knocked out he Fanghua of the Danqi door?"

At this time, Lu Xiaoqing's mouth became O-shaped: "it is said that he Fanghua is the first expert in the younger generation of Tianfeng mainland. He can't help beating him so?"

"What a shame to Tianfeng mainland, loser!"

Lu Xiaoqing despises he Fanghua and is afraid of Cheng Feng.

Knowing that Cheng Feng is really strong, it will be very difficult for him to escape again.

"Secret friend, you followed me all the way. Is it time to show your face?"

After he Fanghua was stunned with a knife, Cheng Feng urged a divine force to seal he Fanghua's eight acupoints.

Then he raised his knife and looked thousands of meters away from his side, and shouted coldly.

"What? Someone followed? Why didn't I find out?"

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, Lu Xiao Qingxiu frowned.

Cheng Feng ignored Lu Xiaoqing's self talk and stared at a sand dune thousands of meters away.

Indifference said: "don't you come out? If you don't come out, I'll invite you out!"

After talking, Cheng Feng cleaved with a long knife.

Stab ~ ~

A cold knife light cut to the sand dune.

WOW! Cut through the sand dunes without waiting for a knife.

In the sand dune, a red line suddenly burst out.

He turned into a red spear and shot away at Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng was ready and pulled the knife to cut the sand dunes.

Hiss! Just cut the red spear and cut it into two sections.

But the red horse training was very strange. It fell on the sand and melted into it.

The next moment, the red peak disappeared.

"Is it like water? It's interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng showed an interested look.

Open the God's eyes and suddenly see a red water flowing to his own direction under the melting sand.

The red water flow is very strange, like wisdom.

Once it falls on people, the consequences are unimaginable!

But will Cheng Feng let him close?

Across the distance, the magic knife cuts out.

The fierce knife force penetrated into the sand and blew on the red water. Suddenly, the water burst open and fled in all directions.

When they gathered together, they turned into a human figure.

"Hmm? Is that a person?"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

Step over the red figure.

The soles of the feet were filled with magic power and trampled down with one foot.

The powerful force surged away and poured into the sand.

Unexpectedly, it forced the blood red figure out directly.

With a bang, it fell more than ten miles away, and then the body hydrated and melted into the sand again.

"Sure enough, it's a person."

This time, Cheng Feng had the answer in his heart.

I know that the bloody figure is a living man.

"This seems to be the means of the blood refining hall."

Lu Xiaoqing was also shocked at the moment and whispered: "it is said that there is a evil skill in the blood refining hall, which can practice people into a blood river. If the blood river does not dry, people will not die."

"Did this person cultivate the blood River magic skill?"

"Blood refining hall? Blood River magic skill?"

Cheng Feng's hearing is superior. He listens to Lu Xiaoqing's whisper, but there are waves in his heart.