"I'm sorry, the teacher won't make an easy move, but I can be your opponent!"

Li Fei stood up and said calmly.

However, Zhang Fan pressed Li Fei's shoulder with a smile and said, "No need, I'm here to see the ancient martial arts." ”

Li Fei was stunned, and then stepped out of the way.

Seeing that Zhang Fan dared to fight, Leng Jianfeng still showed a smile of appreciation.

After all, he is a sword master, the sword is in his hand, and how terrifying his strength is, it is difficult for him to estimate it himself.

"Next!" Lei Huayu threw Leng Yeyu's saber over, and then said provocatively, "Zhang Fan, this is just a hero sticker, you can admit defeat." ”

"Admit defeat?" Zhang Fan said with a smile, "Why should I admit defeat." ”

"Because once Leng Jianfeng gets his saber, he's not someone you can compete with. ”

Zhang Fan ignored it, and was even a little curious about Leng Jianfeng.

"Master Qingfeng, I want to ask him for a few tricks, you don't have an opinion. ”

Master Qingfeng laughed, got out of the way directly, and said, "It's good for young people to communicate a lot, but remember to stop at the point." ”

"Okay, no problem!" Zhang Fan took the two buttons on the collar of his white shirt, then rolled up his sleeves, and then looked at Leng Jianfeng, who was motionless, and said, "Come on!"

"Satisfy you!" Leng Jianfeng snorted coldly, he couldn't wait.

I only saw the cold light shine, and in an instant, Leng Jianfeng's sword was already out of its sheath.

"Huh!"

An incomparably sharp sword qi directly cut off the ground, and in an instant, it had already appeared less than a few centimeters away from Zhang Fan's nose.

The whole process is less than a tenth of a second.

"So fast!"

Someone exclaimed.

But Zhang Fan showed a smile, his perception was very amazing.

This sword was a big surprise, Zhang Fan easily dodged it at such a limit distance.

Leng Jianfeng thought that he only needed one move to solve Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan had his hands in his trouser pockets at this time, and under his slender legs were clean and spotless leather shoes.

Obviously, Zhang Fan seems to be at ease.

"It's really fast, but this level is still not enough," Zhang Fan praised.

"Then let you see if this level is enough!" Leng Jianfeng's silver sword shook, and the illusion of thousands of silver swords came to Zhang Fan's head in an instant with a gust of storm.

"Good sword!" Zhang Fan said.

But this sentence sounded insulting to Leng Jianfeng.

"Drink!"

The surging sword array shot down like a rain of pear blossoms.

This sword is a "million-dollar sword!"

It is also one of his most proud swords.

The silver sword was abruptly retracted into its sheath.

It's all over.

The only thing Leng Jianfeng had to do was to see Zhang Fan's embarrassed appearance.

Countless sword qi smashed on the floor, leaving a ravine, but ten seconds had passed, and Zhang Fan still seemed to be light and evasive, as if he was laughing at himself.

He still had his hands in his trouser pockets, his slender and powerful legs as if they were dancing an elegant dance, and countless sword qi penetrated through his body, and then violently destroyed the ground.

"Is this guy insulting me?" Leng Jianfeng's mouth showed a smile of warlike intent.

It was obvious that he was completely angered by Zhang Fan.

With a roar of the silver dragon, the silver sword was out of the body in an instant, and this time the cold sword was really moving.

"Broken!"

A terrifying sword aura seemed to tear apart the void and instantly slashed towards Zhang Fan.

"Teacher!" Li Fei's face changed and he was about to make a move.

But Master Qingfeng stopped Li Fei.

This sword is an angry sword, and it still won't leave room for Zhang Fan.

"Idiot, you're hiding!" Xie Zixuan seemed to stomp her feet.

But Zhang Fan didn't hide, this time he slowly stretched out his right hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth from beginning to end.

In an instant, Zhang Fan was directly engulfed by this terrifying sword, and a thick wall behind him was directly pierced.

"Look for death!" Leng Jianfeng sneered, preparing to withdraw his long sword.

But suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Fan's voice came from behind Leng Jianfeng.

"That's great, but remember that as long as you don't see the corpses of the enemy, don't show your back!"

"What, it's impossible!" Leng Jianfeng's face changed, and he turned around suddenly, and suddenly a strong wind hit.

I only saw Zhang Fan's index finger bent, and he was actually learning the action of Master Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

The terrifying strange force instantly hit out, and if this finger hit a person's body, it would definitely not be dead or crippled.

Leng Jianfeng was shocked, and the silver sword in his hand turned into lightning in front of him, and suddenly his whole person was directly bounced out by Zhang Fan's finger.

Zhang Fan's current strength has become very terrifying because of the change of the original cell, even if the original cell does not provide any help, Zhang Fan now has the confidence to easily deal with those fake three generations of genetically modified people.

Leng Jianfeng stabilized his figure, looking at the silver sword in his hand with a shocked expression.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Fan's movement with his index finger completely angered Leng Jianfeng.

"Do you think that if you learn Master Qingfeng's moves to defeat me, you can prove anything, naïve!" Leng Jianfeng's eyes were completely red.

Obviously just a layman.

I only saw Leng Jianfeng's silver sword pointing directly at Zhang Fan, and suddenly the air in the entire scene seemed to freeze.

"If you can take my sword, then I will approve of you, but unfortunately no one can follow!"

"Come," Zhang Fan frowned, because Zhang Fan's sense of danger became agitated inexplicably, just like the surrounding air currents became a little strange,

They lingered around Leng Jianfeng's long sword, which was gathering Qi.

Seeing this, Master Qingfeng's face became solemn, and he had already used the Qi, and it was obvious that Leng Jianfeng was really angry.

"Won't you stop it, old man" Suddenly, at this moment, the extremely domineering voice sounded beside Master Qingfeng.

When Master Qingfeng heard this voice, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he looked sideways, he only saw a white-haired one-eyed uncle with a sturdy body and dark skin.

Seeing this person, the scene was in an uproar.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be the god of war in the ancient martial arts world, the predecessor of the wild goose!"

Yan Changkong, one of the most controversial ancient martial arts powerhouses.

He is also the most qualified person to compete with Master Qingfeng for the strongest place in the ancient martial arts world.

It's a pity that he hasn't been to every Jade Imperial Order.

So far, there is no definite conclusion on the strength of him and Master Qingfeng, who is stronger.

However, with the current state of Master Qingfeng, more people believe that Yan Changkong seems to be more powerful.

"That's enough, let's do it, it's all your own people, fight with Shangqi, it's already over!" Yan Changkong stopped.

But where did Leng Jianfeng, who was completely angry at this time, listen.

"Drink!"

With an angry shout, Leng Jianfeng stepped on his front foot, and the floor suddenly cracked, and the sword that was not known how many times more terrifying than just now slashed directly at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan showed a smile on his face, it looks like he has to show some skills.

But just when Zhang Fan was about to make a move, Yan Changkong appeared directly among the two.

"I've said enough, didn't you hear me!"

Yan Changkong said coldly, only to see his heavy and dark right hand poking out, and a stream of Qi directly pushed out.

The two Qi collided, and in an instant, Leng Jianfeng was directly frightened by the oncoming Qi and woke up.

Seeing that his Qi and Yan Changkong's Qi had been killed, where could Leng Jianfeng dodge.

And at this moment, a gray robe appeared in front of Leng Jianfeng.

Master Qingfeng just reached out his robe and waved it at will, and then the two Qi Dao were lined up.

"Boom!"

Then, more than a dozen meters away, the entire southern wall was reduced to ruins.

Seeing this, Leng Jianfeng had a drop of cold sweat running across his forehead, just now he thought that he was almost dead.

"Senior Yan Changkong, are you too messy," Master Qingfeng said with a smile.

Yan Changkong snorted coldly, his terrifying eyes just glanced at Leng Jianfeng, and Leng Jianfeng was suddenly frightened.

The strong, this is the real strong, and that terrifying look can only be possessed by being trained in the sea of blood.

There is no doubt that the gap between Yan Changkong and himself, he is very clear.

So he quickly knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"It's not a good thing to deal with your own people, you are stupid like your useless father!"

His fists were clenched, and a trace of anger flashed across Leng Jianfeng's face.

Hearing Yan Changkong mention his father, Leng Jianfeng seemed to care very much about this evaluation.

"Isn't it too much," Master Qingfeng said.

"I'm just telling the truth," Yan Changkong calmed down his anger and said calmly.

"That...... Let's fight well, uncle, why are you coming out?" Zhang Fan said without tears.

He just managed to see the fusion attack of Martial Dao and Qi, and he actually let this uncle slap him back.

It's like candy that almost hit your mouth and was snatched away.

Hearing this, Yan Changkong looked at Zhang Fan with dissatisfaction, "You stinky boy is not a good thing, if I didn't stop you just now, are you going to kill him?" ”

"Just him?" Leng Jianfeng raised his head and said disdainfully.

Yan Changkong glanced at Zhang Fan's right hand, his face flashed with a hint of shock, and then said, "That terrible look of yours just now is not something that these wastes can have, who are you?"

Hearing this, the faces of the ancient martial arts people present all darkened.

Although they are indeed not as good as geese, they are not waste.

"I'm just a bodyguard. ”

"Don't tell the truth, then let me see what you're really capable of!"

Suddenly, Yan Changkong suddenly punched, and suddenly the entire space seemed to be distorted, and the superb speed and terrifying power instantly smashed towards Zhang Fan.