The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

"Su Changfeng, even if the poor Dao Exercise is not very good, he is also an immortal cultivator after all.

"If you want to take people away in my hands today, it's just wishful thinking.

Cangsong Daoren's eyes were like torches, staring at Su Changfeng's eyes, and he said word by word.

Unexpectedly, Su Changfeng didn't care about this sentence, but came to Yan Feipeng in a flash.

The body technique he used was so strange that the Cangsong Dao people didn't react at all.

"It's so fast!" As

soon as Cangsong Daoren turned around, Su Changfeng took Yan Feipeng to Tu Ping, and then pushed him over at once.

These few rabbits have risen and fallen, which is dizzying.

It didn't even take two seconds, it was done.

At this time, Yan Feipeng was injured and unable to resist.

Tu Ping tied him with hemp rope and pressed him there to take him away.

Unexpectedly, an earth-shattering killing intent permeated.

"Leave people for me!"

Cangsong Daoist shook off the dust, and a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

"If you don't want to die, don't come along.

Su Changfeng's voice was cold, and he didn't look back, but just walked forward with Yan Feipeng with Tu Ping.

Cangsong Daoren's brows were tightly locked, and he had to send arrows at this time.

If Yan Feipeng is taken away, then he will not only lose a beloved apprentice, but also his reputation will inevitably be discredited.

In the future, the status of Cangsong Temple in the rivers and lakes is bound to be inferior to pigs and dogs.

Cangsong Daoren waved the dust in his hand and attacked Su Changfeng like a storm.

Under the infusion of true qi, the dust roots are like knives.

Su Changfeng felt the sound of splitting wind in the back of his head, sighed, and had to take action to resolve it.

When his body shook, he had already dodged more than a dozen attacks in a row.

Seeing that the other party did not fight back, the more they fought, the more hearty they became, and they shouted in their hearts.

"Su Changfeng, I think your ability is nothing more than that. "

Even if you use the dust to use the Cangsong Sword Technique, you may not be my opponent!" With

the move, the momentum emitted from the Cangsong Dao people became stronger and stronger, and they gradually began to approach the cultivation of the Tiandan stage.

As soon as this breath appeared, Tu Ping suddenly stopped.

He hadn't seen such a powerful aura since he came down the mountain.

Even if it is the gossip elder of the Shura Sect, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Cangsong Dao people.

"Uncle Shi... This guy is so close to the Tiandan Stage, be careful!"

Tu Ping's eyes widened, and he reminded him at the first time.

But Su Changfeng didn't care, just smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth.

Boom!!

a wave of power spreads, shattering the entire ground.

Even the Taoist temple of Cangsong Temple was almost shattered by this breath

!"Impossible! This kid has the strength of the Heavenly Pill Period?"

Cangsong Daoist was shocked, and retreated into the main hall after a few ups and downs.

I was afraid that Su Changfeng would use some trick and kill him all of a sudden.

"Uncle Shi's true strength.... Could it be the strongest Tiandan period!"

After Tu Ping felt Su Changfeng's breath, he instantly froze in place.

In the cultivation realm he knew, the Heavenly Pill Period was already the ceiling.

But then Tu Ping shook his head again, always feeling that Su Changfeng's strength was more than that.

Because, Su Changfeng has not shown his real strength so far.

What's more, in the face of this Cangsong Dao person.

A

dragon groaned, and the sword was unsheathed.

Cangsong Daoren held the Cangsong Ancient Sword and killed it from inside the main hall again.

Even if he blocked his own life, he would not let Su Changfeng take people away.

"Su Changfeng, everyone in the world knows that my Cangsong Dao people are famous for their seventy-two Cangsong swordsmanship.

"But I don't know that my real trick is the Canglong Sword Technique!" A

burst of immortal qi surged out, and the Cangsong Daoist held the Cangsong Sword, and came from the inside of the main hall in an instant.

When his moves were displayed, the fairy wind dao bones really had the meaning of a sword immortal.

Since ancient times, immortal cultivators have been stronger than martial cultivators.

At this time, the Canglong Sword Technique used by Cangsong Daoist was the method of cultivating immortals, and it was also his stunt at the bottom of the box.

In the face of the oppression of immortal energy, Su Changfeng was still calm.

But Tu Ping couldn't bear it, and even standing on the ground well had become difficult.

In desperation, he could only pull Yan Feipeng, hide under a stone pillar, and crawl down.

Su Changfeng unfolded his body and dodged the sword moves like a dance.

He took out a wicker stick from the vase next to him.

This Cangsong Taoist temple has always been famous for cultivating immortals.

Whether it is decoration or decoration, it must be glued with a bit of fairy energy.

That's why there is such a strange thing as wicker in the vase.

Su Changfeng pinched the wicker, shook it slightly, and let out a sword roar.

Buzzing !!

entire Cangsong View Hall, it was deafening.

Just by shaking the wicker, it can make the sound of a metal sword, which shows that this sword intent has reached the upper level.

Cangsong Dao was shocked, knowing that Su Changfeng's move was not martial arts, but immortal methods.

And it is much more sophisticated than the swordsmanship he has cultivated.

At that moment, my heart trembled, and my swordsmanship was in chaos.

Su Changfeng's wrist shook slightly, and he slashed directly at the Cangsong Sword with a wicker.

But when the bell was loud, sparks rose into the sky.

A pine sword made of stainless steel was actually broken in half from the middle.

The incision is sharpened and smooth.

It was obviously cut off by the unstoppable sword qi.

This wicker broken sword in his hand has actually reached the realm of sword immortals!

The long sword in his hand was broken, and he didn't have any dependence.

At this time, he knelt in front of Su Field, as helpless as a three-year-old child.

"The sword fairy is above, please accept the little nephew's worship. "

Bang bang....

After Cangsong Daoren said this, he kowtowed several times in a row.

Yan Feipeng was tied up with hemp rope and saw everything in his eyes.

I didn't expect the master I admired to be so spineless.

Could it be that I have been insisting on... Is it all wrong

? In the face of life and death, is there really no one who will not bow his head?

Su Changfeng's eyes were slightly cold, if Cangsong Dao people had some backbone, maybe for the sake of immortal cultivators, they could spare him.

But at this time, Cangsong Daoren knelt down and kowtowed, and called himself 'little nephew', which was really disgusting.

The

wicker waved, and the head fell to the ground.

Since then, the Cangsong Taoist Temple, which can be as famous as the Divine Sword Gate and the Shura Gate, has completely fallen.

The Yan family villa is the residence of Yan Silong, the son of the Yan family.

Yan Feipeng was brought in by Tu Ping in this way.

Looking at the familiar environment in front of me, I have mixed feelings.

His eyes were red, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

But in the face of the enemy, Yan Fei would rather die.

Bang!

Open the door, and a dog cage appears in front of you.

Yan Feipeng was surprised, because it was his younger brother who was locked in the cage, as well as the sons of the Ren family and the Liang family.

Tu Ping didn't talk nonsense, kicked Yan Feipeng into the cage, and didn't even wear clothes.

Seeing the eldest son of the Yan family being imprisoned, the other three were also shocked.

At this time, old friends met and didn't know what to say.

Just looked at each other and kept their mouths shut.

"Say

!" "The head of the five major families, what kind of banquet are you attending and where is it!"

Su Changfeng's eyes were cold, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Su Changfeng, what kind of existence are you?"

"Why.... With such a strong strength!"

Yan Feipeng did not answer, but asked the doubts in his heart.

Su Changfeng's eyes were cold, he closed his mouth and didn't answer, just stared at Yan Feipeng's face.

This made Yan Feipeng immediately understand that in front of Su Changfeng, he was not worthy of asking questions at all.

"I see.

"The reason why the heads of the five great families left at the same time was because they were going to attend a more powerful birthday feast.

Yan Feipeng nodded slowly, gritted his teeth and said.

He already knew in his heart that in front of Su Changfeng, he had no room for resistance.

Su Changfeng closed the cage with his backhand.

In his eyes, there was an unprecedented fighting spirit.

"It doesn't matter if this family is behind the scenes...",

"I, Su Changfeng, will meet in person for a while!".