Beauty's personal servant

If the move just now is to try Chen Feng's inside information, then at this moment, Yang Yaozi is serious.

Never underestimate any immortal. This is the most terminal force in the cultivation world, and it's nothing to overturn rivers and seas.

Chen Feng's look was chilly, and his hand holding the Epee was a little tight. Obviously, Yang Yaozi gave him a lot of pressure.

At this moment, he no longer kept his hand. The real yuan on his body ran wildly. He could no longer ignore running the deceptive Sutra to hide his cultivation.

"In the later stage of Mahayana, this person has only the later stage of Mahayana?" Suddenly, countless people cried in surprise.

There were almost no weak hands except the disciples of the Dan palace. Even, the number of Sanxian is absolutely large. There are nearly 100 strong Sanxian just present.

At the moment, the expressions of these people are unspeakably rich.

A strong man that they want to look up to, who can fight with Jiujie Sanxian without losing the wind, is just a monk in the later stage of Mahayana?

You know, for these loose immortals, except those who practiced the method of resisting the potential field in the later stage of Mahayana, the rest are mole ants. As soon as the potential field comes out, Sanxian wants to kill the later stage of Mahayana, which is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

However, with the strength of the later stage of Mahayana, Chen Feng fought against Yang Yaozi, the nine robbery Sanxian without suffering losses. Such a situation has never been recorded in even the classics.

Different from everyone's surprise, Yang Yaozi's heart is very calm. When he reached this state, he was not easily disturbed by foreign things. The state of Chen Feng's later Mahayana only surprised him a little.

At the moment, his coat was completely destroyed by the powerful Zhenyuan, and his terrible muscles rolled frantically.

Although his face is old, his body is indeed very strong.

"Kill a thousand troops, kill me!" Yang Yaozi gave a deep drink, and the overlord gun was wildly danced by him. At the moment, he is really like an iron God of war at the same time, with unparalleled power.

The overlord gun swept over and cut a huge crack in the space.

"Sure enough, you can kill thousands of troops. If you put this move among thousands of troops, you can definitely kill all sides!" Chen Feng sighed slightly, but the heavy sword in his hand was unambiguous and fiercely chopped at the overlord gun. On the sword body, the terrible black flame surrounds, which makes people feel a thrilling pressure at a distance.

Attribute Kendo! The threshold of Kendo!

Flame is a symbol of explosive strength. Now it is used by Chen Feng with the power of kendo, adding infinite prestige.

"Boom -" in the scorching heat, the Epee hit the overlord gun again.

This time, it was close again. However, the strong impact from the collision surprised everyone and forced them to retreat by dozens of feet.

The two sides retreated at the touch and changed their moves madly.

"Overlord raises the tripod!"

"Overlord looks up to the sky!"

……

The overlord gun was wildly danced by Yang Yaozi, and the power fluctuated. The more he fought, the more frightened he was.

Chen Feng, however, was still able to beat it back with his heavy sword and fought back sharply.

The speed of both sides is faster and faster, and the action is gradually confusing. However, no matter how fast the action is, the endless power fluctuation in the attack of both sides remains unabated.

This is a duel of strength!

As time went by, the fighting between the two sides became more and more anxious and faster!

They couldn't see the movements of both sides, but they roughly judged the advantages and disadvantages of both sides by the expression between their eyebrows.

Chen Feng's face was always cold and calm. However, Yang Yaozi is a little weak at the moment.

The monks present were all excellent people. When they saw the expressions of both sides, they guessed a general idea.

It seems that Chen Feng has to be a little better than Yang Yaozi.

Sure enough, with Chen Fengchang's drink, the warring sides suddenly separated.

Yang Yaozi flew out in a panic and fell to the ground. After shaking for a while, he stood firm.

His body was covered with sword marks at the moment. Especially the sword mark on the chest is deep and bone can be seen.

Chen Feng, however, is still cold and fierce, with an expression of ancient well without waves.

He looked at Yang Yaozi and said indifferently, "just now you bullied me. The Dan palace is weak, so you can bully me wantonly. Now, I ask you, what are you? "

Yang Yaozi's face was as red as pig liver. Without looking up, he can see all kinds of eyes around him, including regret, disappointment and contempt

Yang Yaozi felt that his past dignity had been smashed and broken. He would never look up in the cultivation world from now on.

"I haven't lost yet!" He roared, and the overlord gun was swung by him again, with the sharp head pointing directly at Chen Feng's Dantian.

"Ding -" Chen Feng flew up and kicked on the body of overlord gun accurately. The powerful force carried out the whole gun body, so that Yang Yaozi could no longer hold it and flew into the sky.

Before he could react, he saw a dark shadow pounce on him. When he saw what the dark shadow was, his body had been severely kicked to the ground.

The shadow was a sole. At the moment, the sole was close to Yang Yaozi's naked chest and trampled him on the ground.

"I'm better than you. Can I trample on your dignity?" Chen Feng said sarcastically, "you say, what's the feeling of arrogant you under my feet?"

"Roar, Chen Feng, you killed me!" Yang Yaozi shouted wildly.

"No, I won't kill you!" Chen Feng suddenly smiled: "after all, without you, my Dan palace can't be maintained. In a word, you are also the benefactor of my Dan palace. I'm Chen Feng. I won't kill you today because you helped Dan palace, that's all! "

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, not only Yang Yaozi, but also many leaders of forces present were silent.

Chen Feng's words are obviously for Yang Yaozi, but why didn't they say it to them? You know, Longmen is not the only one who bullies Dan palace.

"Chen Feng, if you don't kill me today, you'll regret it!" Yang Yaozi's face was cold and his eyes glittered with a frightening cold light.

"You are not my opponent today. You don't deserve to be my opponent in the future!" Chen Fengsong opened his feet and looked down on the dragon's gate supreme elder Yang Yaozi, the nine robber Sanxian.

"What an unworthy opponent!" Guo Chang smiled: "my apprentice has come in front of me."

The gratification in his words is reflected in his words, which shows how proud he is at this time.

"Chen Feng, you wait. I'm not the only immortal in Longmen!" He got up silently. Yang Yaozi gnashed his teeth and roared, "let's go. From now on, dragon's gate disciples will be killed if they meet Dan palace disciples!"

Between his words, Yang Yaozi had already soared into the air, and he didn't even take a look at his overlord gun directly inserted into the ground.

Perhaps, defeated by Chen Feng in his proudest strength, he has no face to pick up the overlord gun again.