Tianmu

"Song Jian, here I come!"

Chen Feng stood straight in front of Tiejian Gate, a courtyard gate in Qingyuan City, and shouted loudly.

Chen Feng, who has broken through the original cultivation base, is now full of vigor and high spirits. The cultivation base of the ninth level of body training is enough to make him stand out among his peers. Of course, this is only what he thinks.

Resounding the humiliation he received a few days ago, Chen Feng clenched his hands tightly into fists and made a clicking sound.

Squeak~! [

As the gate of the courtyard opened, the disciples of Iron Sword Sect poured out one after another.

Naturally, the elders would not intervene in the fight between the juniors, otherwise not only would the juniors lose face, but the sect would lose face as well.

So when they knew that Chen Feng was coming, the elders of the Tiejianmen didn't plan to take care of it. First, they had great confidence in Song Jian, a man who had just broken through the ninth level of body training It's just a kid, they believe that Song Jian can handle it, and secondly, it's because they don't want to be infamous for bullying the small, you know, the most important thing for a sect like them is reputation, once the reputation is ruined , How can there be fresh blood to join in!

Of course, if the benefits are big enough to make them go all out, the reputation and the like are all false. Obviously, it is not a big deal for a mere Chen Feng to come to challenge him.

A group of disciples from Tiejianmen surrounded Chen Feng, and the people watching all around booed.

"Could it be that the Iron Sword Sect wants to attack in groups?"

"No way! After all, it's a somewhat famous sect, how could it be such a despicable behavior?"

"I think it's possible, but you don't know. I heard that Tie Jianmen has done something like this before."

Hearing the whispers of the people around, the face of a disciple of Tiejianmen suddenly darkened.

"Who? Who is slandering me, Tiejianmen?"

The leader of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect suddenly turned around and looked around, with a ferocious look on his face, which made those timid people back a few steps in fright.

"Song Jian, are you afraid of being told if you dare to do it?" Inside the encirclement, Chen Feng looked at the man with a sneer on his face. However, he has been at this level for more than half a year, while Chen Feng just broke through yesterday.

"What are you talking about!" Song Jian turned around and stared at Chen Feng fiercely, "I, Song Jian, can walk upright and sit upright, and I have never done such dirty things. Don't worry, if you challenge me, I will take over." That is, my juniors are just here to show you.”

Following Song Jian's words, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who surrounded Chen Feng also began to retreat, expanding the encirclement to hundreds of meters, leaving Song Jian and Chen Feng standing in the field, facing each other from a distance.

Among the crowd of onlookers, Chen Ming watched the scene calmly, but he was not optimistic about Chen Feng's challenge.

No matter what Song Jian said, he has already stayed in the Jiuzhong of Body Refining for more than half a year, and the whole Iron Sword Sect is far stronger than the Chen family. Under the vigorous cultivation of such a sect, what Song Jian got is naturally the best. Compared with Song Jian, Chen Feng was weaker both in terms of time and material. If Chen Feng could still win in this way, it can only be said that Song Jian was too useless.

"It's about to start." Chen Ming muttered in a low voice. Not far from him, there was a group of members of the Chen family cheering for Chen Feng, but he didn't go there. After all, there was something wrong with everyone in the Chen family. The card, the main reason, is not because of Chen Yuan.

"Chen Feng, let me see your strength." Chen Ming is very clear, no matter whether Chen Feng wins or loses this time, he will definitely meet him in the martial arts performance at the end of the year, so he can know his opponent in advance Reality and reality are very important for the battle that will soon follow.

In more than ten days, it was difficult for Chen Ming to make a breakthrough. It was not that simple to break through to the seventh level of body refining. Even with Yuan Lingjing, Chen Ming's absorption speed was just like this. The limit of Roushui Jue was reached. Fortunately, Chen Ming already had a more powerful exercise. Although his third eye could only see the first two steps of that exercise clearly, it was enough. [

The Qi training period is required at the beginning, no matter how rubbish it is, it is thousands of times stronger than the Roushui Jue, not to mention that Chen Ming doesn't think this kung fu is rubbish at all.

Peng~!

An explosion brought Chen Ming's thoughts back to reality.

He raised his head and saw that Chen Feng and Song Jian had already fought in the arena. Both of them were at the ninth level of body training, and their powerful physical strength exploded. But the collision between forces is also exceptionally exciting.

Song Jian held a broad sword in both hands, and his face looked a little dignified.

Before, he looked down on Chen Feng a little bit. After all, he taught Chen Feng a hard lesson a few days ago. Who would have thought that the other party would break through the realm so quickly, and his strength was too strong. Rao him This old man with the ninth level of body training is also a little bit too much.

On the other hand, Chen Feng, on the other side, looked at Song Jian leisurely. The sword in his right hand, accompanied by the sunlight, emitted bursts of cold light.

"Song Jian, it's in vain that you have stayed in the body training Jiuzhong for half a year. I didn't expect to be so vulnerable." Chen Feng said that Song Jian's strength was ironic. Having firmly gained the upper hand, Chen Feng felt a little proud.

Thinking that a few days ago, he was far from being the opponent of the opponent, but now, he can gain the upper hand, Chen Feng couldn't help feeling a burst of pleasure in his heart.

"It was just a warm-up just now. Today I will let you know that I, Song Jian, are amazing!"

Song Jian's face darkened, and the broad sword he held tightly slashed hard on the ground.

"Earth Sword Goose Swing!"

When the broad sword pointed to the ground, Song Jian jumped into the air, like a wild goose, and rushed a distance of more than ten meters. At this moment, the broad sword in his hand suddenly hit the ground again, and his whole body instantly seemed to The top generally spins up.

"Kill~!"

With heavy sword light and fierce attack, like a large meat grinder, it rammed towards Chen Feng.

Not far away, Chen Feng's face darkened, and bursts of light burst out in vain.

"Walking Dragon Step!"

Both feet moved like clouds and flowing water. Chen Feng's body began to change positions from left to right, back and forth. In an instant, there seemed to be more than a dozen Chen Fengs in the field. Under Song Jian's attack, Chen Feng chose to dodge .

"It's useless, you can't avoid it!"

Song Jian's roar came, and I saw that the figure full of sword shadows smashed a big hole in the ground in an instant, and at the same time Song Jian himself rushed into the sky, and the distance of more than ten meters flashed away, and sword shadows Swaying down, like wild geese.