Co-renting Little Medical Fairy

It turned out that the sword madman had defeated Su Yuanqi, so that Su Yuanqi had no power to fight again. Instead, he attacked the rabbit and blood spirit again.

The sword madman also has some means. He is not even an opponent of Su Yuanqi.

But Chu Jingfeng's face sank. I didn't get angry. You really did, but I'm a sick cat?

Thinking of this, Chu Jingfeng grabbed the rabbit and threw it at the sword Madman: "rabbit, this boy is so arrogant. Teach me a good lesson!"

The rabbit was so frightened that he cursed loudly, "Dad, I'm your father! I'm just in the early stage of building the foundation. Fart. Don't you see that people can even kill people who are in a perfect state! "

Chu Jingfeng looked indifferent and said with a smile, "don't worry. You see, little blood is only in the middle of the realm. It's different. It's been carried in the boy's hand for so long?"

The rabbit was forced to shout "ah ah ah", and then became as big as Husky. He angrily said, "I'm not a dog thief, I'm a rabbit thief!"

Then he hit the sword madman fiercely.

The roar of it made everyone feel anxious and tender. Even Chu Jingfeng laughed directly. He couldn't control his smile at all. Zhou Sihan smiled forward and backward.

The people in Yaoxian valley were twitching one by one, and their words to the rabbit were amazing.

"Jingfeng, is that rabbit your pet? It's so funny!"

Zhou Sihan said with a fork.

Chu Jingfeng quickly shook his head: "no, I don't know it."

Blood spirit also shook his head on one side: "I don't know."

Zhou Sihan noticed the blood spirit and said in surprise: "Jingfeng, who is he? Is he an elf? It's so cute!"

spirit?

Chu Jingfeng was also praised by Zhou Sihan, but after a little thought, he thought that the identity of an elf was OK. Otherwise, how can he explain the origin of the blood spirit to Zhou Sihan?

So he nodded solemnly: "yes, it's the legendary blood elf."

"Blood elves? WOW! "

Zhou Sihan is so excited. Do girls like elves very much?

But the blood spirit asked Chu Jingfeng, "Dad, what is an elf?"

Chu Jingfeng took a swipe of his face, thought about it and said, "children, don't ask so many questions."

"Oh!"

Xueling nodded helplessly.

"Wow, Dad, I'm dying. Help me!"

Just then, the rabbit was beaten back by the sword madman and rolled in front of Chu Jingfeng. He didn't know how much rabbit hair had been knocked off, but he wasn't hurt.

This guy can withstand the attack of the golden elixir period. He's just a sword madman. Of course, he can't get it. He just likes to pretend.

The sword madman was also surprised by the rabbit's terrible anti beating ability. With an angry sword, he didn't leave any injury on the rabbit. He was angry and pursued again.

Chu Jingfeng's eyes sank and walked out step by step. He came to the sword madman in an instant. This terrible speed changed the sword Madman's complexion, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to clap Chu Jingfeng.

The sword madman flew out upside down and stepped back on the ground for more than ten steps before stopping. He looked at Chu Jingfeng in horror.

Chu Jingfeng retreated to Zhou Sihan with his hands on his back and looked coldly at the sword Madman: "friend, just teach it a lesson. There's no need to be tangled all the time."

The sword madman snorted coldly, "the dead rabbit robbed my things. Naturally, I'll take them back."

Chu Jing smiled coldly, "what's yours? When did the Huashen grass, which is clearly the stuff of Yaoxian Valley, become yours? "

"You!"

The sword madman angrily said, "that's not yours. In that case, let's speak with strength."

Talking about the sword, the crazy man drew his long sword in front of him, and then a lot of sword Qi appeared, shooting at Chu Jingfeng one after another.

This scene made the people of Yaoxian Valley scold endlessly. They knew it was our Yaoxian valley. What are you still robbing here? Is our Yaoxian valley so devoid of human rights?

Chu Jingfeng certainly didn't care what Yaoxian valley would think. Seeing those sword lights coming, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "in that case, speak with strength."

After that, Chu Jingfeng raised his hand and Ziyang sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. This move surprised the sword madman to stare at Chu Jingfeng.

With his understanding, he had no idea how the purple sword came from!

Moreover, according to his insight, he could see that Chu Jingfeng's sword was absolutely unusual. It was a peerless sword!

Chu Jingfeng lifted it with his hands, and there were sword shadows around him. A large number of gravel were driven. A move of "falling wood" was displayed, and countless sword shadows were shot away.

Those sword shadows of the sword madman could not resist Chu Jingfeng's sword shadow, and were defeated one after another.

As soon as the sword Madman's face changed, he hurried to avoid. Those sword shadows exploded in the square, and big pits immediately appeared in the square.

"I didn't expect your sword technique to be so powerful, so I have to use my unique skill!"

The sword madman shouted angrily, raised his hand and threw the sword out. Then the sword whirled wildly over him. Then his terrible internal strength rushed out and condensed on the long sword. Under one point of the long sword, there were many sword shadows, which looked like countless swords.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

The sword madman turned his hands into sword fingers, and then the countless sword shadows surrounded him. Then he seemed to turn into a sword and rushed towards Chu Jingfeng with dense sword shadows.

"Damn ten thousand swords belong to the clan."

Chu Jing sneered coldly, wiped the Ziyang sword with one hand, and then rushed forward.

"Chasing the clouds day by day!"

Chu Jingfeng seems to have become a sword, but unlike the sword madman, there is no sword shadow around him. He only has one sword, and the sword madman doesn't know how many swords there are.

They all held their breath as they watched their peerless sword moves collide.

With a "roar", the two people slammed together and made a terrible roar.

A moment later, Chu Jingfeng kicked open the broken sword. Ziyang sword was placed on the neck of the sword madman and said coldly, "do you want to continue playing?"

The sword madman looked at Chu Jingfeng with a dull face. He said to himself incredulously, "this, how is this possible? You are in the middle of the realm. How can your sword be so fast and so sharp!"

Chu Jingfeng said faintly, "whether the sword is fast and sharp has nothing to do with the cultivation of martial arts. It mainly depends on a person's heart, whether you are strong enough, and whether you have enough confidence. If you don't have a indomitable heart, even if you have a strong sword technique and a sharp sword, the sword will rust sooner or later."

The sword madman was stunned and stayed where he was.

Chu Jingfeng didn't kill him. He took his sword and went back.

"Stop!"

The sword madman shouted angrily.

Chu Jingfeng said, "why, do you still want to fight?"

The sword madman knelt down on one knee and hugged Chu Jingfeng: "your words made me wake up. Thank you! However, I will not admit defeat. Sooner or later, I will challenge you again. I hope you won't disappoint me! "