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Chapter 133 Asking so many sooner or later to die

Talismans are commonly used by practitioners, with a wide variety of types and various ways to use them.

These six talismans are the easiest to use, and they don’t even need additional mana activation. Just throw them out when used.

In addition, Chen Feng picked two more knives for Xia Hu.

Although these people from the Divine Fire Sect are not very strong, they use very good weapons, and they will not lose weight when they are used by Xia Hu.

The remaining sword was a little damaged. Chen Feng was too lazy to ask for it and threw it directly on the ground, and also threw the bottles of elixirs together.

Chen Feng looked at these bottles of elixirs and smelled them. He found that although they were refined, there were too many impurities. If you eat them, you would have more harm than good things. It would be useless to carry them with you.

Putting the two stone armored soldiers in their pockets, Chen Feng took Xia Hu and left directly on the stone armored soldiers.

"Crazy, do you think there are any treasures hidden in this secret realm?" Xia Hu asked curiously.

"No matter what treasure it is, you can't move, otherwise you won't think of going to the Vajra Sect again." Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the head of the Shijiashi, took out the two Shijiashi cores, pinched his fingers as a trick, and shot a series of sword energy into it, transforming them.

Although Xia Hu was very curious about what Chen Feng was doing, he was still very sensible and did not ask in order not to disturb him.

"Brother Hu, Yun Feiyang wants to kill me. No matter what the cause is, now I have a mortal enemy with him, so I can't let him leave the secret realm alive, but you can't get involved." Chen Feng quickly transformed the two stone armored soldiers' cores and turned to Xia Hu and said.

"Why? We are brothers. You have a grudge with him because of Wanqing. How can I stay out of trouble?" Xia Hu suddenly became anxious.

"One is that you can't help even if you want to help. Second, if you help, you will inevitably make enemies with Qingyang Sect. Hu's wife is in Qingyang Sect, which will make her feel embarrassed." Chen Feng explained.

"This matter is really fucking..." Xia Hu gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely.

Of course, he was not scolding Chen Feng, but venting his aggrievance. This feeling of helping his brother but being powerless and having to worry too much made him extremely unhappy, and this made Xia Hu eager to gain powerful power as soon as possible.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me. Although Yun Feiyang has the strength of level B, it is not difficult for me to kill him. The only thing that makes me a little afraid is Miao Qixiu, the elder of Qingyang Sect who came with him." Chen Feng said.

"Better than you?" Xia Hu asked.

"He is much stronger. He is a level A-level strongman. Not to mention that he can walk sideways even when he goes outside, he is still a little different from him. But as long as he doesn't fight head-on, it will not be so easy for him to kill me." Chen Feng said confidently.

"Can I do something for you?" Xia Hu thought for a while.

"If you need it, I won't be polite to you." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng's expression changed slightly. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the front of the left. At this time, a sharp sword intent was rising into the sky. He couldn't help but sneer: "What an enemy is so narrow!"

"Yun Feiyang?" Xia Hu asked.

"No, the other group of people don't have a bit of celebrating with me. Since they meet, just stop it." Chen Feng said, Shi Jiashi had suddenly turned and rushed towards the front of the left.

The Shijiashi is very agile now and runs naturally at a fast speed. Not long after, he arrived at a place not far from where the sword intent rose.

This time Chen Feng did not lose his life because the sword intent that soared into the sky not only did not dissipate, but instead became stronger and louder, and there were continuous rumbling sounds. It was obvious that two people were fighting fiercely.

Even if Chen Feng did not see the battle with his own eyes, he could guess that both sides of the fight must have A-level powerhouses, otherwise it would be impossible for such a big deal.

"Brother Hu, you are waiting for me here, don't leave randomly." Chen Feng reminded him, and at the same time he kept Shi Jiashi to protect Xia Hu.

"Madman, be careful." Xia Hu knew that he could not help with the past, so he naturally would not insist on following him.

Chen Feng made an OK gesture to Xia Hu, and after a few flashes, he disappeared into the dense grass and trees.

"I must practice. I can't drag my brother down again next time." Xia Hu clenched his fists and thought silently.

Chen Feng passed through the grass and trees like a breeze. He did not disturb the fierce battle and sneaked into the battlefield. After looking closely, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

"It's really easy to find a place without any effort. Now Brother Zihu wants to become a disciple." Chen Feng said happily. It turned out that one of the two sides fighting was the Vajra Sect, and because they were few, they were at a disadvantage now.

If it weren't for Hong Jiang and this A-level powerhouse who supported the scene, and Lu Kuanglong's crazy fighting and resisted the enemy's offensive, the situation at the King Kong Sect would have been even worse.

Even so, except for Hong Jianghe, the rest of the people on the field were all injured.

However, the disciples of the Vajra Sect were quite tough. No one ran away, and no one begged for mercy. Even though they knew they could not beat them, they still fought desperately. Even if they died, they had to take the other party to be buried with them.

This made the other party feel a little nervous. Therefore, the situation could barely be able to hold on, but it couldn't last long.

"Fortunately I met me, otherwise the Vajra Sect would have been finished today." Chen Feng thought to himself, and with a wave of willow branches in his hand, a sword energy shot out quietly.

"Puff..." The biggest feature of the sword intent Rudian practiced by Chen Feng is that it has no trace and is very suitable for sneak attacks, especially in such a situation where the two sides are fighting each other, which is more suitable for his performance.

When the sword energy penetrated through his chest, the person who was in the sword realized that he was attacked. He looked at the blood splattering out of his chest and reached out to block the wound but fell weakly. Then he fell to the ground with his back.

The Vajra disciples who were fighting with him were stunned. They really didn't know what was going on.

"Puff..." Chen Feng, who succeeded with one blow, took action repeatedly, and sharp sword energy passed through the dense plants and trees, quietly killing the enemy of the Vajra Sect.

Sometimes even if you can't see people with your naked eyes, Chen Feng dares to stab him with one sword. It's just because with the help of the Life Essence Bead, he can easily sense where the enemy is, and he is not worried about accidentally hurting the disciples of the Vajra Sect, because the life Essence between the two sides gives him different feelings.

"Be careful, everyone! A strong enemy appears. Ah!"

After Chen Feng killed seven or eight people in a row, he was discovered and he shouted to his fellow disciples around him. However, before he finished speaking, a sword energy from Chen Feng pierced his throat, and blood spurted wildly, splashing all around him.

However, this also confirmed his words, causing his fellow disciples around him to shout to warn others.

"There is a strong man here, please be careful."

"Who? Get out, what's the ability to sneak up on? If you have the will, fight our Wanjian Sect head-on?!"

…………

When the young disciples shouted, a clear voice sounded, echoing around and clearly into Chen Feng's ears.

"Swish..." At the same time, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out, like a ripples stirring after a stone was poured into the water, rippling in all directions.

"Bang bang..." As the sword light spread, all the dense plants and trees that originally grew around were instantly crushed, and their vision became wider, but Chen Feng had nowhere to hide.

"This sword intent is really extraordinary. The people of Wanjian Sect have some tricks. They just don't know how many swords I can take." Chen Feng thought in his heart, and flicked the long sword in his hand, making a crisp sound. The next moment, the sword light flashed, and the sword energy surged out again, pointing to the young man who was just talking.

Since he wanted to help the Vajra Sect, he would inevitably make enemies with the Wanjian Sect. Of course, Chen Feng would not see anyone with his true face, and he didn't even show up. He picked up the sword of the disciples of the Wanjian Sect who were killed by him to make up the number.

The man's name is Song Qiuming. He is the senior brother of the young generation of Wanjian Sect. He is a famous genius. Although he is young, he already has the strength of B-level.

"Who are you?" Song Qiuming looked at Chen Feng, his eyes coldly, like a sword light, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Chen Feng naturally would not be afraid of him. He looked at him for a moment and said, "Why do you ask so much? Anyway, you will die later."

"Swish..." Before Chen Feng finished speaking, a sword light roared and pierced his eyebrows. It turned out that Song Qiuming took the lead.

"The sword intent is not bad, but this sword technique is just a sloppy." When Chen Feng commented casually, he waved his sword with a casual hand and defeated the sword light that had stabbed in front of him.

"Who is he? His swordsmanship is very powerful!" Although Song Qiuming is not particularly old, he has been practicing swords in the Wanjian Sect since he was a child and can be regarded as an expert in swordsmanship. So when he saw Chen Feng's seemingly casual sword, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

Although she was very unhappy about Chen Feng's evaluation, Song Qiuming really couldn't mock Chen Feng's swordsmanship even worse.

Because he could see that Chen Feng's sword seemed to be doing it casually, but it had hidden mystery, which was definitely not as simple as it seemed. Otherwise, how could he be able to block the sword he had originally determined to win?

"Swoosh..." After defeating Song Qiuming's sword light, Chen Feng's sword remained strong and his light was surging, and he stabbed straight towards Song Qiuming like a long rainbow piercing the sun.

I don’t know whether it was accidental or Chen Feng’s intention, but the point of the sword tip was also Song Qiuming’s eyebrows.

Although Chen Feng did not use Willow Branch as a weapon at this time, the sword intent he used did not change. The sword intent was like lightning, and it was extremely fast. At this time, the sword edge broke through the air and cut the air, and it made a sharp roar.

Song Qiuming couldn't help but change his face slightly, because he never expected that the attack of such an ordinary enemy would be so sharp, even better than the sword he had just stabbed out.
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