Venerable Martial Emperor

At noon, the sun was shining and the temperature was very hot. When Xu Feng came to Qinghu, fan Xinghua had already waited here.

He was still wearing a green robe. He felt the arrival of Xu Feng and turned slowly. After seeing so many followers behind Xu Feng, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This man is really wonderful!"

This cold spell, Xu Feng naturally caught and even knew the idea of this man, and he could not help but make complaints about it.

Along the way, Xu Feng has seen those who envy him for his strength, talent and intelligence, and those who resent him for being too arrogant, but he has never seen it. Unexpectedly, there are still people who envy him for being famous.

If so, why doesn't this man challenge the Tuoba family and the Ling family instead of coming to him to trouble him?

"I thought you wouldn't come!"

Convergence good mood, fan Xinghua sneered, words have been full of gunpowder.

"You won't make me afraid. Don't be so confident, will you?"

Shaking his head, Xu Feng showed no weakness and said with a sneer.

Behind him are all the practitioners who came to him. Xu Feng in their hearts is equivalent to the existence of a belief. Although it has not risen to the level of belief, Xu Feng can't let them feel disappointed!

"No more nonsense, let's start!"

Fan Xing Hua snorted coldly. Feng Ming's lute appeared in his hand and gently stirred the string. The sound of the lute rose slowly from the lake.

Xu Feng only saw Fengming Pipa yesterday, but he didn't know why. Xu Feng felt that today's Pipa had a special power and became a little different, but he couldn't tell where it was different.

"Weird! It's weird!"

When things go wrong, there must be demons. After Xu Feng took a look at Fengming pipa, he whispered to himself that he also valued Fengming pipa.

When the strong fight, the details determine the success or failure. The victory or defeat is in a moment, which not only determines the victory or defeat, but also determines life and death!

"Brush!"

Because he didn't understand fan Xinghua, after he took out the piano, the people behind Xu Feng stepped back and looked at fan Xinghua warily. They still loved life very much.

Before the beginning, fan Xinghua's posture of playing the piano had a somewhat offensive appearance. Compared with fan Xinghua's tension, Xu Feng was a lot more casual. He slowly took out the Jade Flute, bowed slightly, and said very gentlemanly, "give me advice!"

"Ding Ding..."

Without much nonsense, fan Xinghua leaned on the rear railing, holding the piano in one hand and lifting the strings in the other hand. A killing sound rippled quickly.

The originally calm lake began to stir with the spread of the piano sound. Not only that, everyone here was thrilled when they heard the piano sound, as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The sound of the pipa was stirred tightly, so it had such a powerful power. Xu Feng, who came back, had no contempt in his eyes. On the contrary, Xu Feng became very nervous!

The man in front of him did not challenge him out of thin air. He was also a spiritual practitioner, and his strength was very strong.

In this way, what the old man in the street said yesterday can make sense.

A hundred years ago, he was chased and killed by the Ling family and the Tuoba family at the same time, and no one knew the reason. Obviously, it was because fan Xinghua was a spiritual practitioner. The two families felt that he was strong and did not want him to grow up, so they killed him.

When the pipa stopped, fan Xinghua looked up at Xu Feng, sneered and said, "what? Do you think you will be my opponent?"

Xu Feng didn't speak. His hands holding the jade flute also worked hard for a few minutes. He turned around and said in a deep voice, "please quit first for your safety!"

Naturally, they would listen to Xu Feng's words. Soon, those practitioners retreated far away. There were only Xu Feng, fan Xinghua and Jiang NV left in the huge green lake.

"Quit, too!"

Turning around, Xu Feng said to Jiang NV.

In fact, xuanxi attack is the most effective attack method for ghost Xiu. Jiang NV stays here for fear that she will be affected.

However, Jiang Nu, who has become strong now, won't listen to Xu Feng so easily. She has felt fan Xinghua's strength from Xu Feng's words, so she shook her head.

"I got strength not for me, but to help you. Now you want me to leave. What's the use of this cultivation!"

Staring at fan Xinghua in front of her, Jiang NV said in a deep voice, with a firm tone.

"I know, but not now!"

Xu Feng said in a deep voice and pulled Jiang Nu back.

Fan Xinghua is powerful in front of her. Although Jiang Nu's strength is good, she has just accepted the inheritance and is full of confidence. Naturally, she wants to stay with Xu Feng to help.

However, her actual combat experience is too lacking. Under this kind of suppressed battle, she will certainly suffer losses, so Xu Feng is unwilling to involve it.

Moreover, the duel was fought alone from the beginning. What if Jiang NV came to help?

Seeing that Jiang Nu was still unwilling to step back, Xu Feng said again, "listen to me, next time, I will let you help next time!"

It's not that he doesn't want Jiang Nu to join the battle, but that the battle is too dangerous for Jiang nu. If she is not careful, she may die. In order to avoid this situation, Xu Feng can only persuade Jiang Nu to retreat!

"But..."

What else did Jiang Nu want to say, but Xu Feng didn't give her a chance, interrupted her words, and her voice was harsh: "get out!"

Soft is not good. Xu Feng can only use hard. He would rather Jiang Nu unhappy than see Jiang Nu die.

She has gained strength, which is equivalent to rebirth. This is her rebirth. How can Xu Feng bear to destroy it.

Seeing Xu Feng's tough attitude, Jiang NV lowered her head, tears in her eyes, said no more, and slowly withdrew.

Even if she was very reluctant, she had to withdraw. If she stayed, Xu Feng would have to concentrate on taking care of her. At that time, not only could she not help Xu Feng, she was more likely to harm him.

"Have you dealt with what's behind you?"

Seeing that Xu Feng is so afraid, fan Xinghua's arrogance in his eyes is even more. In his opinion, Xu Feng is already a dead man.

He painstakingly studied the divine knowledge for hundreds of years, and because of the cultivation of xuanxi, he was chased and killed by the two families. When he came out of the mountain a hundred years later, he would use the people in front of him to cheer up and tell the two families that he came back. This is his revenge!

"Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"

Jiang NV withdrew. Xu Feng snorted coldly. The cold light in her eyes was clearly visible, but soon, her eyes recovered calm, as if there had never been a fierce light.

Qin devil once warned him that before using xuanxi, you must put yourself in a calm state of mind. If you launch xuanxi attack under irritability, you are likely to be backfired.

This principle is the same as that water can carry a boat and capsize it.

"I like your confidence, but such people usually die miserably!"

After fan Xinghua finished, he stopped talking and waved the strings again.

"Ambush on all sides!"

When the pipa sounded, Xu Feng immediately recognized the music played and sung by fan Xinghua, and his mood sank to the bottom of the valley.

Although Xu Feng can also play this ambush, it is far less killing than fan Xinghua in front of him.

"Ta ta..."

In addition to the sound of pipa, Xu Feng seemed to feel the sound of iron hoofs in all directions. Thousands of troops and horses were rushing from him, including the roar of soldiers.

"How strong!"

Without thinking about it, Xu Feng immediately released the breath of heaven and earth, paid attention to every move around and was ready to start at any time.

This place with great ambush is just like its name. Ambush everywhere may jump out and attack, which makes people defenseless!

The sound of the pipa became higher and higher, as if it was stirring the mood of thousands of troops, and the scene became more and more tense. The practitioners watching the war outside were like falling into a battlefield, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

This feeling is quite different from the feeling brought to them by Xu Feng. If Xu Feng's flute sound is as gentle as jade, then the pipa in front of him is a battlefield for killing and cutting.

The person who is particularly uncomfortable is naturally Jiang NV. These Pipa sounds are like sharp blades. Each sound falls on her and makes her feel faint pain. She has to use ghost yuan force to resist this force.

However, the effect of ghost yuan force against xuanxi is very poor. It seems that there is no difference. It can be imagined how much harm Jiang NV will suffer if she stays with Xu Feng.

"Ding Ding."

Suddenly, the sound of Pipa turned, and a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of Xu Feng's heart. He knew that fan Xinghua began to do it!

"Be careful!"

In the back of Xu Feng's neck, the void was twisted, and a blade was condensed in the air, flashing cold light. With the urging of the sound of pipa, it was cut down.

From a distance, it looks like the guillotine in the executioner's hand, and Xu Feng is a mortal executed!

Hearing the cry of Jiang Nu, Xu Feng also felt the danger coming from his back. Without any hesitation or superfluous action, he directly blew the jade flute in his hand!

The jade flute sounded clear and crisp. On Xu Feng's back, he directly condensed a person like him. With both hands, he directly grabbed the severed knife in his hand.

However, Xu Feng's virtual shadow was condensed under the emergency after all. In the face of this cut down, it seemed that the heart had spare power but not enough. As soon as we fought, the knife was deeply embedded in Xu Feng's virtual shadow.

As a caster, Xu Feng was not relaxed either. His hands were shaking gently and his forehead was sweating. However, he could not stop. He was still stabilizing his breath and continued to play the flute.

This is a different kind of battle. If Xu Feng chooses to stop at this time, the blade will fall directly on his head. At that time, Xu Feng will pay a much higher price. Naturally, he dare not and can't put away the flute so easily.