Chi Heng sneered again and again and was about to speak. At this time, the door was knocked open with a "bang". Ao Feng and the others looked up, but it was Mo Ning... Ao Feng couldn't help but want to laugh. This

The goods still dare to show up!

Mo Ning saw Ao Feng at a glance, with a flash of fear and strong hatred in his eyes. He pointed at Ao Feng and shouted to Chi Heng: "Uncle, he was the one who beat me! Kill him quickly!"

Chi Heng glanced at Mo Ning and shouted angrily: "How dare you, uncle, you don't know if there are guests here? Kunpeng, don't pull him down yet!" Kunpeng quickly reached out to pull Mo Ning, but Mo Ning tried to pounce on him.

Ao Feng, the two were in a stalemate for a while.

Chi Heng frowned, looked at Ao Feng, and said, "What? Does Young Valley Master still have any old feelings for my incompetent nephew like me?"

Ao Feng looked at Chi Heng, who was showing off, and then at Mo Ning, who was deadlocked, and smiled: "Haha, not bad, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my teeth have grown out!"

"Hmph!" Mourning was touched and snorted coldly. Then he thought of his uncle Chi Heng's intermediate Saint level strength, and became unscrupulous again, shouting: "Boy, your death day has come, hehe, that girl also belongs to me.

Got it!"

"Huh?" Ao Feng's eyes turned cold. Mo Ning shivered and took a few steps back. Then he thought that there was a holy Kunpeng beside him, and he became more courageous. He pointed at Qingxue and said: "Hehe

, little girl, just wait for the young master’s favor, the young master will make you want to die..."

"You!" Qingxue stood up on the chair and pointed at Moning, her face flushed and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Roar!" With a loud dragon roar, Ao Feng transformed into a clear shadow and appeared in front of Moning in an instant. "Papa papa pa!" There were four crisp sounds, and then Moning heard a shrill scream like a pig being killed.

Screaming, a string of blood flowers flew out with half of a scarlet tongue. Mourning fell on his back in pain, covering his mouth, rolling and howling in pain. Blood flowed out from his fingers and scattered all over the ground.

Ao Feng returned to where he was in an instant, only to hear Kunpeng roar, and the giant sword slashed in front of Moning with a fiery red blazing fighting spirit. "Boom!" There was an explosion, and the holy master took action with all his strength.

The entire city lord's palace seemed to tremble, and a large pit more than half a meter deep was opened on the ground. In response, the two hall doors flew away and shattered all over the ground with a "snap".

"Stop!" Chi Heng roared and stood up from his seat. The moment Ao Feng took action, Chi Heng wanted to stop him, but he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart for no reason, so he didn't have time to take action.

Kunpeng would have stopped him, but now it seems that it was too late.

Kunpeng withdrew his giant sword with a look of shock on his face. He didn't understand how his inevitable victory could fail. As Chi Heng told him, he seized the opportunity to hit Ao Feng with a heavy blow, but unexpectedly, he only hit Ao Feng's afterimage.

Chi Heng found that the inexplicable sense of crisis had also disappeared. He would not think that it was his illusion. At his level of cultivation, he would have a special feeling and be able to sense dangers that could threaten him... He had to re-

Examine the strength of Ao Feng and others.

Looking at Mo Ning, who was rolling on the ground and wailing, a trace of heartache flashed in Chi Heng's eyes, and he sneered at Ao Feng and said: "Haha, Young Valley Master is so fast!"

Ao Feng cupped his hands as if nothing had happened and said with a smile: "Haha, the city lord is overly praised, it's just a small trick!"

A flash of anger flashed across Chi Heng's face, and he said, "It seems that Master Shaogu doesn't seem to take this saint seriously?"

Xie Chen chuckled and said, "Yes, I think so!"

Kunpeng looked at Ao Feng and asked Chi Heng: "City Lord, what should I do?" At this time, Moning seemed to have suppressed the severe pain and stopped rolling. He slowly got up, staring at Ao Feng with hatred, step by step.

Come, come, come.

Chi Heng shouted: "Ning'er, don't mess around!"

Mo Ning did not react at all. When he was three or four steps away from Ao Feng and the others, Mo Ning seemed to have a flash of struggle in his eyes, and then was annihilated by hatred. "Roar!" With a roar that was not like a human being, Mo Ning jumped out of thin air.

He got up and pounced straight towards Qingxue.

"Ah!" Qingxue screamed, and Ao Feng raised his hand and struck Mon Ning in the air. A trace of despair and ferocity appeared on Mon Ning's face, but the fighting spirit in his body suddenly boiled, and strong fluctuations emitted.

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"No!" Xie Chen whispered, raised his hand, and a transparent light shield blocked Qingxue, while Chen Ming and Kena also protected Qingxue one after another.

"Bang!" Mourning actually self-destructed, and the burning fighting spirit went from the sixth level to the peak of the seventh-level Sword Emperor. Tatsumi Kana and the two couldn't help but change their expressions. Even the two of them probably couldn't survive this level of self-destruction.

retreat.

"Boom!" A wave of air surged, and Mourning was blown to pieces by the burning fighting spirit. His flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was a blood mist. Ao Feng circulated Long Yuan, and an invisible air wall blocked him, and he instantly turned blood red.

, the blood slowly slid down the air wall.

After the air wave dissipated, Chi Heng gritted his teeth and looked at Ao Feng fiercely, "Young Master, you actually killed my only nephew?!"

Ao Feng looked at Chi Heng coldly and said nothing. Xie Chen laughed playfully: "You don't know what you can do!"

Chen Ming's face also turned cold. Although Chi Heng was very powerful, he still had two saints, Ao Feng and Huo Wu, as well as Xie Chen, a god-level master. If the few people just didn't react in time, Qingxue would

With a weak physique, he will definitely be severely injured. Chen Ming looked at Chi Heng coldly and said, "Didn't City Lord Chi see it? My nephew blew himself up."

"Nonsense!" Chi Heng's face turned red and he said angrily: "I clearly saw that it was Ao Feng who smashed him to pieces with one palm. How could I have seen it wrong!"

Ao Feng looked at Chi Heng, who was full of anger, and then at Kun Peng, who was at a loss. He suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, the city lord is really scheming, good at using methods, and so cruel!"

Chi Heng was stunned for a moment and said angrily to Ao Feng: "I wonder what Master Shao Gu means by this?"

Xie Chen also understood in an instant and said with a smile: "Haha, City Master Chi has gone to great lengths to keep us two brothers. Even my nephew is willing to do it. I admire you!"

It turned out that Mourning had never thought about self-destruction, and he had never been a strong person, otherwise he would have fought tooth and nail at the door of the Adventure Guild, but he didn't dare, and just now he was able to endure the severe pain of a severed tongue, and still

It is simply impossible to have the courage to self-destruct and injure the enemy, unless someone controls his body.

"You're talking nonsense!" Chi Heng became angry and yelled: "It's useless to talk more. Even if I have enmity with Shenfeng Valley, I will kill you! Revenge for Ning'er!"

"Boom!" Chi Heng's momentum was fully activated, and his fighting spirit had turned into vitality. His green vitality was released, and there was a sound of hunting wind. Chi Heng shouted wildly: "Kunpeng, kill me!"

Kunpeng waved the giant sword in his right hand, and dozens of swordsman-level guards rushed into the hall and attacked Ao Feng and the others. Kunpeng also shouted loudly, and the fiery red fighting spirit was poured into the giant sword, and the entire sword was filled with blood.

The giant sword burned into a translucent red, "Ah!" Kunpeng waved his hands with all his strength, and the giant sword emitted a sword light more than half a foot long, and slashed hard at Ao Feng.

Ao Feng turned around and smiled at Qingxue, and then said to Chen Ming: "Protect Qingxue!" He turned around without dodging, and raised his fist to hit Kunpeng's giant sword hard.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Kunpeng smiled ferociously, the fighting energy all over his body exploded crazily, and the fighting energy and sword light soared by more than a foot.

"Boom!" The fists and swords met, and smoke and dust flew everywhere. The guards who came bravely were knocked away one after another. They fell to the ground and vomited blood. The ones who were close were shattered alive. The guards in the distance got up and looked at each other.

No one dared to rush forward again.

Kunpeng's giant sword bounced up, with a look of surprise on his face. Ao Feng was knocked back a few steps, leaving two deep ravines on the ground. A blue light flashed on the iron fist, and it turned out to be a layer of light blue.

Dragon scales.

"Okay! Come again!" Ao Feng roared, punched and rushed forward again, while Kunpeng's giant sword made a half circle, fighting spirit burst out again, and he rushed forward.

Chi Heng's vitality burst out, and with a move of his right hand, a chopping knife more than one foot long appeared in his hand. The handle of the knife was more than two meters long. The back of the knife was thick and emitted a black light. It seemed like a weapon for killing enemies on the battlefield.

Blood.

With the sword in his hand, Chi Heng's eyes were fierce, and he swung the sword towards Ao Feng's back. Ao Feng was alert for a moment, turned his waist slightly, and did not miss the energy emanating from the blade.

"Hey, don't ignore me!" Xie Chen laughed strangely, and his body felt like a gust of wind. "Clang!" With a sound, Xie Chen used the back of his green bow to hold Chi Heng's sword.

"Holy level!" Chi Heng's face was full of shock, and then he said with a ferocious smile: "I didn't expect that the two young valley masters of Kamikaze Valley are both holy level cultivation. Hehe, Kamikaze Valley will be very heartbroken if I leave these two behind.

Bar?"

Xie Chen didn't take him seriously. If he really exploded with all his cultivation, he could kill Chi Heng instantly with one arrow, but that would be too boring, so Xie Chen limited his cultivation to the basic level of Saint level.

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"Hahaha!" Chi Heng roared wildly, and the sword slid across the surrounding area. The blue energy was scattered, and the figure became erratic. "Ouch!" The blade of the blade grazed the back of the bow dangerously, and Xie Chen secretly smacked his tongue.

, I almost capsized in the gutter. Does this old guy want to compare his skills with me? Hehe!

Xie Chen's figure suddenly increased in speed, and a series of afterimages surrounded Chi Heng. Chi Heng's vitality exploded, and the sword shattered layers of phantoms, unable to touch Xie Chen in the slightest.

But Ao Feng and Kun Peng are in a different situation. Both of them are in great strength. Ao Feng is extremely fierce and has an unparalleled physical body. He can hit Kun Peng's giant sword with a pair of iron fists, but Kun Peng's fighting spirit has not been transformed into vitality.

, but his strength is higher than Ao Feng, and his fighting spirit is more explosive than his vitality.

At this moment, the fight between the two became more and more intense. The entire hall was shattered by the scattered swords and fists. A large hole was exposed on the roof. Broken tiles and masonry fell like raindrops, but they were directly shaken to powder by the strength of the two.

Huo Wu fell on Qingxue's shoulder, watching Ao Feng's battle with leisurely eyes, a trace of fascination flashing in his eyes. Qingxue, on the other hand, frowned and worried when she saw Ao Feng fighting hard with the Kunpeng giant sword with his iron fist.

"Roar!" Ao Feng got excited about fighting, and let out a dragon roar. His hairband cracked, and his long black hair flew up in the wind. A bright blue light burst out from his right fist, and a faint dragon shadow appeared leisurely, "Dragon Zhan

Yu Ye!”

"Boom!" Kunpeng's giant sword broke into two pieces in response. The tip of the sword flew out, and was immediately melted into iron slurry by the burning fighting spirit. It rained down, and the surrounding guards were jumping around.

The faint dragon shadow did not disappear with Ao Feng's fist. Instead, it swam back and forth on Ao Feng's body. At this moment, Ao Feng's iron fist was no longer as chaotic as before. It gradually became more organized and powerful.
Chapter completed!