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Yu Wanfeng looked at Yu Youxin and the four people were all turned over to the ground, and they couldn’t help but stay alone.

Then Yu Wan would like to give himself two slaps. Since he can give the Yuan Ying period to the younger brother and so on, why can't Lin Feng give it?

However, it is still somewhat unexpected that Wan Feng expected that Lin Feng would directly give the bronze void to the small point, so that the small point will completely refine it, so that it is not personal.

This made him guess more about Lin Feng’s strength: “So don’t take the Yuan Ying’s weapon as a matter of fact, and give it to your disciples at will. This person’s cultivation is probably far above the Yuan Ying period. It is my entire family, and I have to deal with it carefully."

Yu Wanfeng thought a lot in his mind, but for a moment, he came back to God because there was something happening in front of him that made him almost crazy.

After a little bit of knocking over the young Xin Si, looking at the Xuan Ming 暂时 who temporarily lost control, he smiled and said: "Yeah, this thing is good, I want it."

As I said, the little did not drive the bronze hollow, spurting a blue light, directly rolled up the Xuan Ming, received Dingzhong.

Yu Wanfeng witnessed splitting, and he almost vomited blood: "Small beasts are looking for death."

When he had a mana, he communicated with Xuan Ming to come out of the bronze void.

Yu Wanfeng is the true master of Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming is his life tool, the two sides are intimately connected, he is far better than the small point, this call, Xuan Ming will suddenly break the bronze hollow Imprisonment.

At this time, Lin Feng chuckled: "This thing, as the color of this fight."

In the laughter, Lin Feng took a hand and turned a purple gas into a small world of the heavens, blessing on the bronze hollow.

The turmoil caused by Ding Nei Xuan Ming suddenly disappeared and was suppressed.

Little did not hug the bronze Ning Ding laughed: "said you are mine, that is mine!"

Yu Wanfeng was so angry that he couldn't help others, and he screamed. The whole body of mana surged, turned into a chilly cold, and rushed toward the small.

When Miao Shihao saw it, he chuckled: "The surname is Yu, we are old, and we are close and close."

As he said, Miao Shihao has come forward. The small point will come back and block the way to Wanfeng.

"If you don't have a man or a woman, let the old man go away!" In the sound of Yu Wanfeng's sigh, Xuan Ming really rushed out of the water and turned into endless ice.

Miao Shihao did not use the mirror again, nor did he use the magical technique. Instead, he chuckled and said: "Unfortunately, the person who will eventually roll away will be you."

He pinched an orchid finger to his right hand and pointed to the water of Wanfeng's Xuan Mingzhen, and immediately rushed up the water.

Mirror flower water month four methods of water, smashing water.

"This is the magical skill that Miao Shihao made with the water of the sky?" Lin Feng was interested in watching this scene. He saw that the magical water of Wanfeng hit the Miao Shihao smashing water spell and was suddenly dissolved invisible.

Yu Wanfeng was angry. Xuan Mingzheng water continued to attack Miao Shihao, but they were all resolved by Miao Shihao's understatement.

Yang Tonghui, Wu Yunliang and others are also in the eyes of different colors.

As everyone knows, Jinghua Zhenjun Miao Shihao has two great stunts, returning light mirrors and excellent flowers, which is also the origin of his honor, but today Miao Shihao has shown a brand new spell.

This spell seems to be dull, but the mysterious power contained in it makes some people in the place secretly stunned.

The mysterious water of one of the six true waters between heaven and earth can't be more than one step, and the power of Miao Shihao's waves can be seen.

"Don't you say. Can Miao Shihao's spell be able to resolve the law invisible?" Lin Feng thought in his heart, and then saw Miao Shihao's wave of water finally attacked and attacked Wanfeng himself.

Yu Wanfeng also regained his calmness at this moment, and did not dare to care about it. He quickly took care of Xuan Mingzheng, and the blue hail was like an ice castle. Will be firmly protected in Wanfeng.

But the seemingly indestructible castle, in front of the waves, is like a pile of sand, just a wave. It was rushed, and even the stunned Yu Wanfeng was rushed to the west.

"The sixth, it's too ugly." A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a crack in the space cracked around Yu Wanfeng.

A man with a goatee beard and a look of indifference and indifference in the space of the old man stepped out of the room, raising the hand, the massive Xuan Ming really hydrated into a barrier, blocking the waves of water that was forced by Wan Feng.

Yu Wanfeng’s face is full of cockroaches: “Five brothers...”

I heard such a name, even if I have never seen this old man with a goatee, Lin Feng also knows the identity of this person.

Another Yuan Ying ancestor of the Yu family, Yu Qianshan, who is known as the five uncles by his family's internal ancestors, is a mana, and even above Wanfeng, he has reached the middle of the Yuan Ying.

However, Lin Feng’s attention at this moment is not entirely on him, and his mind is moving. Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the horizon in the distance.

There, the void suddenly opened, and three swords were flying out of it, and they came to the crowd in a blink of an eye.

The first person, a young man dressed in a robes and a cold-shouldered man, was the sword of the Yuanshan Yuan Ying period, Kong Chang.

On the left side of Kong Chang, it is a blue cloud-like sword light. After stopping, it shows a figure, and is a refined and elegant old man.

On the right side of Kong Chang, it is a smoldering sword light. From the fire, a middle-aged man with a thick face is striding out.

Yang Tonghui saw them, slightly frowning, and introduced to Lin Feng: "The Majiao youth is the first big disciple of Lushan from the fierce swordsmanship.

"The old man is the young ancestor of the streamer sword sect, and he is extremely advanced. He is also very high in the streamer swordsmen. The middle-aged man is the ancestor of the fire sword."

Lin Feng nodded slightly. He remembered that more than two years ago, when Wuzhou City just received Xiao Yu as a disciple, he once had a shackle with the Sword of Fire.

Although the last is the fire sword, the Jindan period elder was defeated by Lin Feng, but for Lin Feng, who was in the training period, it was a dangerous moment after he came to the world.

As for the streamer swordsman, Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu, and he saw that Xiao Yu’s fists were lightly tightened.

Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran look at each other, Meng Chaoran gently shook his head: "Xuanmen Tianzong this time is afraid of it is not good, more and more heads." Wu Yunliang heard the words, deep in thought.

Kong Changgang showed up, two sharp eyes like a sword swept over the faces of the people, and finally stayed on Lin Feng. His heart was secretly surprised: "What is this person doing? I can't see it completely?"

However, as a sword repairer, he has always been fearless, and his eyes are staring at Lin Feng. He said coldly: "You are the master of the Xuanmen, Lin Feng?"

Kong Changshen swept away and immediately heard the voices of everyone around him in his ears. The eyebrows suddenly stood up: "In the same realm. You Xuanmen Tianzong disciple fighting invincible? Hey, great tone!"

He slowly pulled out his long sword from his waist and flattened his chest: "If this is the case, I am going to open the mountain and want to fight with you. Do you dare?"

Everyone around them is lost. Although I knew that Shushan Jianxiu was overbearing and went straight, I didn’t expect Kong Changyi to debut, and I directly challenged Lin Feng himself.

Yang Tonghui frowned and said: "Confucius brother, it is the big day of the opening of the gate of the Tianmen Tianzong. You choose this time to challenge. It is too rude."

Kong Chang no face replied: "My generation of sword repair, speaking of kendo, not the number of rituals, this truth does not understand, Tongtian Jianzong is really corroded by the ease of life."

"You..." Yang Tonghui’s eyes glimpsed, and the cold flashed.

At the moment, the young ancestors of Kong Chang’s body stepped forward and said faintly: “Tonghui, everyone belongs to the nine-day sword league. They are all in the same breath, and they must be hurt.”

Yang Tonghui’s face sank and stood opposite the Qing’s ancestors, silently speechless.

Kang Nanhua suddenly said at this moment: "Yang Zhenjun swears and speaks, my Xuanmen Tianzong feels in my heart." He stepped forward and calmly looked at Kong Chang, faintly said: "My family lord took the shot. It is a bit too much to bully, Kong Zhenjun I am determined to learn from it, and Kang is accompanying it."

Kong Chang snorted: "Is it by you?"

The other side of the flying fire ancestors smiled at this moment: "Which is so much nonsense, hit it again!" In the laughter. His whole person turned into a fire across the sky, and in the blink of an eye he had already arrived in front of Conan.

The fiery flame dyed half of the sky into red. Before the cold caused by the water of Wanfeng Xuan Ming, it disappeared instantly, and everyone felt like being in the fire.

Kang Nanhua did not care, but if nothing happened, a drop of water flew into the air, just to meet the flames of the flying ancestors.

At the beginning of the fire, the ancestors did not care, but when his sword tip hit the water droplets, he immediately found the problem.

The water droplets burst open, seemingly a small drop, but instantly turned into a lake, the huge amount of water is amazing.

Kang Nanhua's fingers flicked, and one drop of water greeted the Jianguang ancestors' sword light. All the water droplets burst open and merged together. It was like a sea of ​​water, and the Tianhe rewinded.

"Mixed in the real water!" Flying fire ancestors came out of the big door, read the Guangbo, immediately recognized Kangnan Hua Shentong, did not dare to hard top, the first time to control Jianguang retreat.

No matter who it is, let him follow the same level of Taoism as himself, but he has become a fan of the enemy of the real water. It is a foolish choice.

Kong Chang saw this scene, and his eyes lit up: "Well, there is a capital to fight with me."

In a word, the smooth and unconventional hole, the whole body suddenly burst out of amazing edge, as if his whole person is a sword.

A sword that has already been squirted and must be smashed.

Brush and brush!

Kong Chang’s robes were all broken, endless, and the radiance of the extreme banged out of his body!

Countless swords, instantly filled with the world where he is!

Kong Chang was the whole person, and he was transformed into a savage light sword. Changhong attacked Conan Hua as usual.

Lushan is away from the murderous sword, fighting to kill, using only one sword!

Usually thousands of swords are hidden in their own bodies, to endure the endless pains of thousands of knives, not hurting the enemy first hurt themselves, only in the moment of the sword, a sword and mana all burst out, fierce and unparalleled!

At the moment, it is used in Kong Chang, and it is even more shocking.

At the moment, everyone in the field focused on Conan Hua.

"From the murderous sword, the name is not false." Kang Nanhua face Kong Chang this sword, the look is unchanged, just sigh softly, the next moment, the sand of the Ganges, the mixed real water will appear in front of him.