infinite power system

Chapter 136 He's a Chu Madman

One breath, one breath, one breakthrough!

Tang Feng looked calm, but he didn't know that this move had already caused a sensation. Some monks looked at him as if they were monsters.

How long has it been since he set foot on the road of cultivation, less than half a year, and he has already entered the soul realm, which is simply shocking!
"Could it be that...he has accumulated a lot?"

Some people trembled a little. They had ridiculed Tang Feng secretly before, but now they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Tang Tiannan, Tang Shuying, and Tang Qi all looked happy. Tang Feng was the future King of Northern Liang in their hearts, and the higher his cultivation, the better.

"Hey, it's really broken?"

The old man with the goatee muttered under his breath, apparently not expecting this himself.

"Where did you hear those two words just now?"

Tang Feng turned around and stared at the goatee old man. Those two poems should not appear in this world.

The goatee old man met Tang Feng's sharp gaze without any timidity, and said with a smile:

"Naturally, the old man came up with it himself. It's a pity that such good sentences are just accidental, and we can't make a complete sentence."

Tang Feng was a little surprised by the goatee old man's heart, and smiled meaningfully:
"Old Taoist priest, can you listen to the full word I made up?"

As he said that, under the suspicious gazes of Goatee Hu, Tang Tiannan and others, he danced lightly in his clothes, and uttered exquisite lyrics with a mellow voice.

"Dongfeng puts flowers and trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and the fish and dragon dance overnight."

"Moth Xueliu is a golden thread, full of laughter and faint fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place."

After reading a song, there is silence in front of the Qingbai Temple.

All the people who heard the song "Sapphire Case" had fascinated expressions on their faces, and they were all reminiscing about the lyrics and music.

The old man with the goatee beard smiled coyly, and said, "Young Master, the word complements perfectly, naturally it is wonderful."

Tang Feng raised his brows slightly. The thick-skinned goatee old man was beyond his expectation. Just as he was thinking of testing the old man's identity again, the figure of the goatee old man became illusory.

"It really is not an ordinary person."

Tang Feng frowned slightly. The old man was able to leave without him knowing, at least he was an old monster in the source realm.

"Something interesting."

After Tang Feng thought about it carefully, he had some guesses about the old man's origin and purpose.

Just at that time, a strong wind came from a very far away and reached Tang Feng's head in an instant.

"The word is a good word, but I don't know whether the person who wrote the word is worthy of the Taoist state in the word."

Tang Feng smiled slightly, and flicked his sleeves, blowing away the strong wind and snowflakes all over the sky at the same time, making the world clear and clean.

"Whether worthy or not, it is up to others to judge."

He stood with his hands behind his back, protecting Tang Tiannan and the others behind him, staring indifferently at the person who walked out of the crowd.

He is tall and tall, wearing a thin blue shirt that has been washed white, holding a knife in his hand, the handle is dark red, obviously not its own color, but dyed by the blood of living beings.

This young man in his early twenties looked at Tang Feng coldly, lifted his thin lips, and said three words.

"You're crazy."

Tang Feng pressed the hilt of the pawn crossing the river with his right palm, and said with a smile, "Aren't you crazy?"

There was a trace of arrogance on the young man's face as if he had been chiseled by a knife, and he said as a matter of course:
"I'm more crazy, but I have capital madness."

While he was speaking, the hot air from his mouth lingered in the wind and snow for a long time, like a savage dragon roaring.

Crazy, crazy to the bone, crazy to the breath!
While speaking, this young man who was so crazy that he had no bounds drew his sword out of its sheath.

Tang Feng frowned. This knife was just an ordinary iron knife, but in the hands of this young man, it was even more frightening than a magic weapon. The strong smell of blood was disgusting. It was hard to imagine what this young man could do. How many lives were slaughtered with this iron knife.

The young man's eyes were very indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to all the life in the world, only when he looked at the iron knife in his hand, his eyes were slightly soft.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, it's actually this way."

Tang Feng was amazed. This path required monks to extinguish their emotions and hearts. It was popular in ancient times, but it was finally proved by others that this path was not feasible and could not go to the extreme. It was a wrong path.

"I'm addicted to knives like my life..."

He frowned, and a name flashed in his mind. He didn't expect this person to come to Desolate City quietly.

At this moment, the young man moved, and the iron knife in his hand whipped up a bloody gust of wind and slashed towards Tang Feng.

"Fifth Grade Soul Realm!"

Some people were horrified, they didn't expect this young man's talent to be so amazing.

"Can you defeat it?"

Many people were beating drums in their hearts. Tang Feng had just been promoted to the soul realm, but the opponent was already at the fifth rank of the soul realm. No matter how he looked at it, Tang Feng had no chance of winning.

Tang Tiannan's back was still slightly stooped, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was always ready to let the hidden guards make a move.

However, as Tang Feng handed out his sword, the situation changed immediately.

This sword is overbearing to the extreme. Although there is no sword energy and cold light, it gives people a sense of suffocation that can tear the sky apart.

Blooming extreme flowers in the ordinary.

This is, knocking the sky sword!
"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, and changed the posture of the knife, but he did not back away, but instead slammed into Tang Feng more directly with a strong blood.

Leave no retreat, go forward without hesitation, this is his way!

boom.

One sword and one sword meet, bringing out strings of bright sparks, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes, and endless wind and snow dodge because of this.

"You are strong."

The young man turned over and fell to the ground, still only uttering three words from his thin lips.

Moreover, he struck out again, this time even more aggressively, with a sense of resoluteness.

"Ran Ni Qi Dao, this is Luan Ni Qi Dao!"

Someone exclaimed, finally recognized the saber technique performed by the young man, and his face changed dramatically.

"Sword god Chai Shanshui's rebellious seven knives?" Another person's face turned pale.

"Ran Ni Qi Dao comes out, and the world's creatures turn into bones. Could it be that this young man is..."

"Heir of the sword god, Chu Kuang!?"

Hearing this name, even Tang Shuying, who is not from the cultivation world, was shocked, because it was so famous.

Chu Kuang, as the name suggests, is so mad that there is no limit. He swept across the world with an iron knife in his hand. He defeated all opponents when he was born, and he has not been defeated so far.

This is a young man with an invincible reputation. He joined the Sword God at the age of three and spent more than half of his 17 years in the wild beastland. Most of the blood stained on the iron knife came from the terrifying monsters in the beastland. beast.

Born a poor man, grew up to be a Chu madman!

In Chu Kuang's eyes, there was only an iron knife and Tang Feng in fluttering white clothes. Once he handed out the knife, there was no way out.

Live to the death!

"Seven rebellious swords, the power is constantly superimposed, the seventh sword is released, and it is said that it can fight against the martial saint Gu Xizhou."

Among the crowd, a man in black frowned slightly, but it was Xu Tianwen.

At this time, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Old goatee.

(End of this chapter)