Chapter 403

Seeing this, the black bear said, "the third space is about to be opened. Let's go quickly. Don't let others seize the opportunity."

Then he turned into streamer and entered the jade pendant. He could not come out for too long, only for a moment, otherwise his drug soul would gradually dissipate, and finally the demon soul would disperse and die.

The crowd nodded, then Hou Qi took out the treasure chariot, and they stepped on it and immediately ran towards the direction where the third space was about to open. Before leaving, Xiao Feng did not forget to follow the two extreme magic weapons of Taoist Qingyun's xuanbing, and then fled immediately.

The chariot turned into streamer and cut through the sky, and its speed soared to the extreme.

They may not know that after a few days, Taoist Qingyun got up in a daze and found that he had only one pair of underpants left all over his body. He couldn't help shouting: "eight pole man, I don't share heaven with you!"

This time, he is not as breathless as last time. At the moment, although he consumes a lot of real yuan, he has never been breathless.

Seeing this scene, Dugu Aotian wiped a ray of light on his eyes and envied: "the flying of the imperial sword is really beyond my imagination. Taoist friend, your talent also makes me sigh. I didn't expect that you could completely master the flying of the imperial sword in half a day."

Xiao Feng took out a pill from the stored jade. The pill melted at the entrance, and the power slowly flowed down his throat.

"Hehe, the flying of the imperial sword seems complex, but it's not as skilled as you think." he smiled with great humility and no airs.

Dugu Aotian nodded heavily, and then he was helpless. He had been studying the method of flying the sword for half a day, but he was only an inch away from the ground. He was still far from reaching the realm of Xiao Feng. At the same time, he had to praise Xiao Feng's excellent qualification.

Everyone gave Xiao Feng a thumbs up and coveted the method of flying. After all, for a martial artist, it has always been their biggest dream to soar for nine days. As for living with heaven, it is just a fantasy.

At this time, Xiao Feng's true yuan recovered a little, and his elixir field was supplemented in an instant. At this moment, he has returned to the peak. He is determined to fight in the first World War!

Hou Qi tried his best to control the treasure chariot. The treasure chariot cut through the void, and the faint starlight fell on the ground, which made it impossible to capture his trace with the naked eye.

On the way, Xiao Feng practiced his sword flying again. He became more and more proficient. He stepped on the best xuanbing of Taoist Qingyun and walked forward quickly. At the same time, he sighed that it was not surprising that Taoist Qingyun's strength was so terrible. The power of this best xuanbing was really amazing. Even he was a strong man who could kill a five heavy heaven in the Taoist realm with a sword, plus 100000 kg, Even if the humanoid creature of that day was unprepared, one blow was enough to hurt him.

After all, he is a strong man who is comparable to Ouyang Haoran and others. Xiao Feng's injury to him is the limit. If you want to kill him, it is undoubtedly some Arabian Nights.

When he smiled, he thought about Gu Ya and Yi Xin. These two people did many evil things. They were really angry. Not killing them was not enough to calm the people's anger. Besides, if Yi Xin became the city master, there would be corpses everywhere within a hundred miles of Yi city overnight, which was also a picture he didn't want to see.

Then he continued to sit and adjust his breath, restored his true yuan, exercised his kung fu and began to practice.

Soon after, Hou Qi hunted in white, and his burly body stood proudly on the earth. At the moment, all the people present were greedy towards the treasure chariot.

At this time, many of the fighters present were ready to move. They each showed their weapons and were ready to kill Hou at any time.

Dugu Aotian lit his sword and a flash of sword light burst out, which calmed down the disturbance of these martial artists.

Feng Bao holds the tripod in his hand, Lin mi'er's three feet green front lights up, Hou Qi carries the chariot, and Dugu Ke stands with a sword. He is majestic, and none of them is easy to provoke.

Only Xiao Feng sat in cross knee meditation alone in the rear, closed his eyes and said nothing, giving people a profound feeling.

People felt that the young man was definitely not an ordinary person, so they were extremely vigilant for fear of any killing moves.

"Hum, play tricks and die for me." a martial artist holds two sledgehammers, each of which is as big as half a person and weighs about 3000 kg. Together, they also have a huge force of 6000 kg, which is enough to blow a strong man in the four heaven of Taoism into meat sauce.

The warrior is a bearded man. His killing intention is booming in his eyes. His twin hammers are dancing and changing infinitely. All kinds of magic skills are shown unreservedly at the moment. In a moment, his sledgehammer and his magic power soared directly to 1100kg.

The sledgehammer fiercely covered Xiao Feng's forehead, and a powerful force of 11000 kg set off a gust of wind, which could force a martial artist in the four heavy days of the Taoist sect back a few steps, not to mention Xiao Feng, a little guy in the three heavy days of the Taoist sect.

Seeing the sledgehammer approaching his head, Xiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes and grinned, looking at this person as if he were an idiot.

Suddenly, the best xuanbing in his hand shook and waved a sword. The sword light was incomparably bright, and the seven colors of divine light were mixed in it. In a moment, a sword light accompanied the seven colors of divine light and split towards the big man.

After the blow, the big man vomited blood wildly, and his eyes looked unwilling. His body was split in two by Xiao Feng's sword. Even his two sledgehammers, which he was proud of, were destroyed by Xiao Feng. He came out with a sword. A top figure in the four heaven of the Taoist sect was cut off by his waist in an instant. People were really amazed at his strength.

These people whispered that when such a person appeared in Jiujiang County, even Dugu Ke was inferior to him. His sword technique was really superb and extremely fierce.

At this time, Xiao Feng slowly took back his sword, proudly raised his head and looked at these martial artists with big mouths. He sneered and walked straight forward. At the moment, many Tianjiao hurriedly gave way, and no one dared to stop!

The big man's huge body was bleeding to the sky, and then his body was broken by the hidden sword Qi. He didn't even have the chance to reshape his body. A strong man in the four heaven of Taoism died.

Xiao Feng's footsteps moved, the green silk rose, looked at the people indifferently and said nothing. The people felt that this young man was definitely a bad existence. It was incredible that he could win so easily by fighting beyond his level!

The wind blew gently. Under the warm spring wind, they didn't feel any warmth, but felt the biting cold wind!

Hou Qi held the chariot and said with a sneer, "I don't know which Taoist friend came to ask for advice?"

At this time, the whole audience was silent. Only a few strong fighters raised their eyebrows and glared at him, with the appearance of violent murder at any time.

All the disciples of Zhou Tianjian sect gathered together and whispered to a handsome and strange young man: "that's the guy who made Zhou Tianjian sect lose face. We lost face in the blood lotus dispute. Please ask the eldest martial brother to kill him!"

The handsome young man, who was called the eldest martial brother, touched his long beard and stared at the best xuanbing in Xiao Feng's hand, showing a greedy look.

"Good guy, this boy has a good chance to get a top-grade xuanbing." he stared at the top-grade xuanbing in Xiao Feng's hand with his eyes. He never moved away. He was very murderous in his heart and showed signs of killing and seizing treasure at any time.

His strength is much stronger than that of Hou Qi and Dugu Ke. He is even comparable to the strong ones in the five fold heaven of Taoism. Whether his body, Zhenyuan or his strength, he can definitely be called a strong person in the five fold heaven of Taoism. Even in the outside world, there are several strong people in the five fold heaven of Taoism who were killed by him.

"It's a pity that the treasure is covered with dust. Please ask the eldest martial brother to take action and return it to the original owner." do the disciples on the side take photos together to make the young man happy and have a strong intention to kill Xiao Feng.

He stared at Xiao Feng's treasure like a hungry wolf with scarlet eyes!

At the moment, Xiao Feng hasn't noticed yet. He just studies the method of opening the third space alone, and there is no result for a long time.

The young man who had just "met Taoist friends" came forward, brushed his sleeves and bowed down to salute.

Xiao Feng didn't dare to hold him up. They were all people of the same generation, so he saluted back and worshipped him from a distance.

"I'm going to Gucheng. I don't know what to call you?" the first young generation of Zhou Tianjian sect began to fight. Everyone on the side changed their complexion. Gucheng's strength is obvious to all. They definitely have the strength to be the top three in the blood lotus battle!

Previously, when Gu Cheng turned his palm, he hit a monster whose strength was comparable to that of the early days of the five heavy days in the Taoist territory. It was so strong that it was amazing.

People are ready to watch a good play. Gu Cheng is not a good guy. He killed people and goods in those years and strengthened many people. Now he is interested in Xiao Feng's best xuanbing and Hou Qi's treasure chariot incense cart. He will try his best to rob it.

Facing these rumors, Xiao Feng was really upset and said faintly: "Xiao Feng!"

At this time, Gu Cheng pushed his nose and face again and said, "I don't know if you are willing to lend me your sword. I'm very grateful."

At this time, Hou Qi and others felt something wrong and touched their weapons one after another, especially Feng Bao. The big tripod stood in his hand, and the samadhi real fire kept shooting out, as if they were going to practice it to death.

"Roll" Xiao Feng responded faintly, not salty but not light. He didn't give him a trace of face. His words seemed to stab Gu Cheng's face.

At this time, the people below burst into laughter. They are the people who are not good at dealing with Gu Cheng at ordinary times. At the moment, they burst into laughter and laughed at Gu Cheng. It's the first time for such a young man to be so humiliated.

He couldn't help being angry. At the moment, an idea came to his mind. He wanted the treasure. He also had to take the boy's life. After all, since his debut, no younger generation dared to be so rude to him.

Before he finished, Gu Cheng's sleeves saw several flying swords roaring out like the wind, whistling and floating beside him. The flying swords were like swimming dragons, waving freely.

Xiao Feng is unwilling to show weakness. Although he says that this guy is strong, he is happy and not afraid. What about his strong strength? Now his strength has increased greatly, but he is not afraid of him at all.

Seeing this, the people couldn't help sighing: "the two guys are already facing each other. They are really a reckless man."

Xiao Feng's long sword roared to him, and the sword Qi flourished and the sword light was swirling. He held the long sword and shook it at random. The endless sword Qi and sword light surrounded him in an instant. This momentum was much better than Dugu Ke's pseudo silent sword.