Beauty's personal servant

"Old dog in the air, Chen Fenglai!"

At this time, a burst of violent drinking came from the sky.

This violent drink was like a summer thunder, oppressed layer by layer.

"Eh? What a powerful power? " Tu Sheng gave a light sigh and his eyes were full of interest.

"Ah, it's Chen Feng. Let's go out!" Liu Yiyi heard the sound and was pleasantly surprised. Her dream lover who has been thinking for two months has finally come!

Without Guan Tu Sheng's reaction, Liu Yiyi flashed through the broken prohibition and rushed out.

"Chen Feng? Are they old acquaintances? " Tu Sheng looked at Liu Yiyi's actions and talked to himself.

I don't know why, he felt a little uncomfortable. This feeling was sour and uncomfortable.

However, after all, his cultivation was amazing. He soon pressed down the clarity, flashed out of the prohibition and chased Liu Yiyi.

"Old dog in the air, Chen Fenglai, don't you get out!"

Chen Feng's voice sounded again. This time, the power contained in his voice was more violent.

In the buildings below, many monks looked at Chen Feng standing still in the air with panic.

Should this man's momentum be so strong. Many of them, now frightened by Chen Feng's momentum, have their legs trembling.

"Hum!"

A dull angry hum sounded. I saw that the door of an insignificant small house in the buildings below suddenly opened, and an angry middle-aged man came out. After a few dodges, he came to the front of Chen Feng.

This is the man in the air!

They are nearly 100 meters away from each other.

"Are you Chen Feng?" His face was full of displeasure.

"Are you in the air?" Chen Feng didn't mention it at all. He took the words back directly.

The man in the air took a deep breath: "well, it's true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. No wonder he knows that Kong Kong Kong is my beloved disciple and still dares to hurt him and seal his cultivation!"

"You are also very brave. In order to force me out, you caught my woman!" Chen Feng's eyes were like a sword, staring straight at the man in the air.

Suddenly, people in the air felt uncomfortable. Being stared at by Chen Feng is like being held to his throat by a sharp flying sword.

"It seems that I haven't done it for many years, so that the people around me have forgotten my existence." The man in the air was finally angry.

As a senior expert, he is an influential presence in the surrounding areas. Unexpectedly, he was contradicted by a younger generation.

"Then try it!" Chen Feng looked at the sky disdainfully and said without fear.

In fact, Chen Feng is really not afraid of flying people.

Judging from the momentum of the other party, it seems that he is stuck at the peak level in the later stage of distraction. He is not a monk in the fit period, but can only be regarded as a half step fit period at most.

If it had been more than ten days ago, Chen Feng might have been afraid of the other party, but as Chen Feng's cultivation entered the middle stage of out of the body, his understanding of the broken sky sword also deepened, and the friars in the half step fit stage could not pose much threat to him.

"Boy, you want to die!" In the face of Chen Feng's repeated confrontations, the man in the air was finally moved.

While talking, the man in the air waved his hand, and a real yuan palm came out in response and pinched it towards Chen Feng.

"Look, master, he did it. Hahaha, master is a half step monk. The boy is dead!" Below, a large group of disciples and grandchildren of people in the air shouted with schadenfreude. The invincible image of people in the air has gone deep into their hearts.

Facing the closer and closer Zhenyuan palm, Chen Feng did not panic. He could see that this move was just a test for him. Of course, if you can't even take a test, you deserve to be crushed to death.

"Whew -"

Chen Feng's sword finger stretched out, and a sword Qi shot out along his finger, cutting it on Zhenyuan's palm in an instant.

"Tear -"

The sound of substantial tearing sounded. Under the splitting of Chen Feng's sword, Zhenyuan's palm was cut in half and wiped Chen Feng's body.

"Hiss -"

"What a powerful sword! It cut the master's Zhenyuan palm with a sword! Is Chen Feng a sword repairman? " At the bottom, a monk practicing swordsmanship took a breath. He who specializes in swordsmanship can naturally feel the sharp Qi contained in the sword Qi.

Moreover, what is more surprising is that the sword Qi was only Chen Feng's random blow.

For a moment, the man looked at Chen Feng with more admiration.

"Well, indeed as expected, you are hiding your strength in the middle of getting out of the body." The rage on his face finally disappeared, and some had only thick fear.

For a strong opponent, rage can only give the opponent an opportunity.

At the next moment, a flying sword also appeared in the hands of the flying master.

As soon as the flying sword came into his hand, the whole momentum of the man in the air changed. If he was a violent bear before, he should be a poisonous snake now.

"I haven't moved the sword for more than ten years, boy. It's your blessing to die under my soul breaking sword!" The man in the air gently touched the soul breaking sword in his hand, and his tone was surprisingly cold.

"Cut, a medium-sized spirit weapon should also be a treasure." Seeing this, Chen Feng sneered impolitely.

Then, his palm flashed black, and the broken sky sword had been held by him.

"What, top-grade spirit weapon?" Seeing the broken sky sword, the man in the air was shocked, and his eyes showed a burst of greed: "it seems that your origin is not small. I didn't know how much it cost to get this middle-class spirit weapon soul breaking sword. I didn't expect you to have a top-grade spirit weapon when you were young. But after today, it belongs to me! "

"Soul cutting!"

The man in the air drank violently, and his momentum rose sharply and cut out with a straight sword.

The sword Qi of soul breaking sword is as dark as ink. The sword Qi is full of killing Qi.

Soul breaking sword, soul breaking chop?

In a hidden corner below, Tu Sheng suddenly lit up: "in the air? Soul cutting? Isn't this the Ling family? "

Tu Sheng's words were naturally inaudible to Chen Feng. But even if he heard it, Chen Feng wouldn't care. It's useless even if it touches his scales.

"Buzz -"

It seemed that he felt Chen Feng's war intention. The broken sky sword also vibrated slightly, burst out seven feet of sword Qi, and fiercely met the soul breaking sword.

"Dang -"

The two swords collided violently, and the powerful shock wave surged away from the place where the words collided, blowing sand and stones around.

"What? He stopped it? " Below, the disciples of the man in the air opened their mouths: "master's soul cutting, can someone stop it?"

Compared with their shock, the hearts of the people in the air were full of coldness: "boy, it's really not simple, but if you fight with me, you will die."

"Next, let me show you my real swordsmanship!" The man in the air shouted loudly.

At this moment, his whole temperament changed again, and his whole body was filled with a sharp feeling!

"Eh, can't you imagine that there is a sword body in this low space?" In Chen Feng's mind, Jianling didn't know when he had awakened.

It's very difficult to fly in the ai