Lakeside in the clouds.

This quiet place, which was originally far away from the hustle and bustle, is now shrouded in mist, and it is no longer as pure as before.

Chen Feng stood at the water's edge, carrying his hands behind his back, only to feel that the air around him was full of murderous machines!

'Bang!'

The flying sword surrounded him, forming a brilliant rainbow ray, and another rainbow in the void, constantly colliding, intertwining lightning and flint.

"Flying swords?"

Chen Feng's eyes froze, and he finally saw clearly the picture of the rainbow shadow slashing across the water, and it was a sharp short sword, flying in the air!

He looked a little surprised, he didn't expect that on Earth, he was not the only one who could make flying swords!

Who's coming?

Above the water, the two flying swords fought each other, as if two peerless swordsmen were competing, and the soft sound was continuous, buzzing.

At this moment, suddenly from another direction, another rainbow shadow flew over, and it turned out to be the second flying sword! This flying sword was menacing, directly bypassing the water surface and slashing towards Chen Feng.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and he stomped his foot violently, supporting the true element of the body protector.

With a 'bell', the flying sword slashed at the body protection true element, and was directly bounced away, and the glass-like true element barrier was also cut out of a crack.

Chen Feng frowned, and a punch burst out in the air.

'Boom. ’

The exploding golden fist soared into the sky, like a god wielding an iron fist, hitting the flying sword with a punch, knocking the flying sword far away and disappearing into the depths of the mist.

"What a powerful cultivation!"

In the depths of the mist, there was a sudden sound of surprise.

Immediately after, the third flying sword jumped out from behind, turned into a three-foot rainbow, split through the mist, and cut off his head!

With a 'snap', the True Yuan barrier around Chen Feng was torn open in an instant.

He raised his hands, closed his palms in the air, and grabbed the flying sword hard.

'Buzz!'

The flying sword hummed non-stop, constantly releasing sword qi, but it couldn't break free from Chen Feng's hands.

At this time, Chen Feng saw clearly that this flying sword was made of bronze, and its appearance was quite unique, and it was considered a medium-grade magic weapon.

"I can't imagine that there are cultivators on the earth, controlling three flying swords at the same time, could it be that he has already cultivated his divine thoughts?" Chen Feng was hesitating.

The flying sword jerked back, slammed backwards, and vanished.

At this time, the original flying sword also stopped its offensive and retreated into the depths of the clouds.

Suddenly, three flying swords shot out at the same time, intersecting each other in the air, and the three sword rainbows fused together, gradually forming a circular sword formation.

In the circular sword array, all the heaven and earth aura seemed to be blocked, and the clouds and mist in the sky were controlled, constantly turning into small swords, and in order, there were at least thousands of small swords floating in the air.

'Whoo!'

As if being summoned, a rain of swords fell down at the same time, covering a ten-meter radius around Chen Feng.

With a 'bang', Chen Feng stomped his feet, propping up a more powerful body protection true element, and a blue light barrier protected him.

Countless small swords collided and disappeared into fragments, and the sound was like raindrops falling, and the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate were crisp and endless.

The incomparably strong True Yuan barrier has also appeared one after another, full of holes, and it is about to be unable to support it.

Chen Feng frowned, raised his head to face the rain of swords, raised his finger, and pointed into a sword.

In the void, the vast white clouds condensed and turned into a three-foot sword shape.

"Mountains and rivers of the sword!"

With a loud shout, Chen Feng swung his sword and slashed out.

The feather-white sword rainbow seemed to illuminate the lake in the clouds, and the clouds and mist in the sky were also split by the trend.

'Whoa!'

Like the thunder of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the sword rainbow went up to the nine heavens, smashing the sword rain in the sky, leaving no piece of armor.

'Buzz-'

The circular sword array in the sky couldn't withstand the power of the sword rainbow at this moment, and it made a buzzing sound, wanting to resist stubbornly. When the sword rainbow slashed, the three rainbow rays were all smashed, and three flying swords were separated from them, flying in three different directions, flying hundreds of meters away all the way, and disappearing from view.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Chen Feng stood with his hands in his hands, surrounded by golden rainbows, always on guard.

At this time, footsteps were heard in the distance, and a man in a gray suit with an elegant appearance came out.

He looked up at Chen Feng from a distance.

"It's you. Chen Feng frowned.

"That's right, it's down. Mr. Wang smiled slightly, "King Chen Wu was in a hurry just now, and he hasn't finished listening to my words yet." In fact, I, Wang Meng, am a wealthy businessman on the surface, and at the same time, I am also the seventh generation descendant of the Sword Sect! There are three descendants in this generation, and I am the second. ”

As he spoke, Wang Meng shouted:

"Senior brother, junior brother, come out. ”

Accompanied by footsteps in two different directions, two middle-aged men came out, of similar age and different appearances. Each of them was expressionless, surrounded by a flying sword, and the sword aura was cold.

"Regarding the three of us, there is a title in the martial arts world, the three masters of the Sword Sect. Wang Meng had a friendly smile on his face, "King Chen Wu was not interested in cooperating with me just now, so what about now?

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't speak, Wang Meng continued:

"As King Wu Chen saw, at this moment, the Yunzhong Lake is full of murderous opportunities, not only my Sword Sect, but also the masters of various sects and factions are here, and they are all worried about the treasures at the bottom of the lake. In this killing game, if someone is in company, there is much hope of victory, King Chen Wu, do you think I'm right?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng chuckled and said, "That's right, you're right. ”

"In that case, then let's stop talking about peace," Wang Meng's words were not finished.

On the water beside him, a rough voice came:

"The reputation of the three heroes of the Sword Sect is very bad, and they have always gone back on their word, and they have done a lot of treacherous things. King Chen Wu is a dragon among men, how can he conspire with the villain? It is better to cooperate with the poor monks!"

I saw a thin old monk in a robe, treading water, with his hands folded and holding a string of prayer beads, looking majestic, like an angry arhat.

He bowed his head slightly and said, "The poor monk is the abbot of the King Kong Temple, and his law name is Deadwood. The monks don't speak, and what the poor monks say is true. ”

Chen Feng looked at the monk and did not speak.

He vaguely felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this monk at a martial arts party, and he looked very inconspicuous at the time, but he didn't expect to hide it deeply. Just by treading water with one hand, he surpassed most of the strong people in the world.

At this time, another crisp female voice came:

"The bald donkey of the King Kong Temple, you are weak, the weakest among us, what's the point of cooperating with you? A strong man like King Chen Wu should stand on the same front as my Wumen!"

Coming in front of her was a young girl, with a purple veil and a bewitching figure exuding endless charm, it was the witch of the witch gate.

At this moment, beside the witch, there was also an old man dressed peculiarly, on crutches, with a gloomy appearance.

"The blood wizard of my witch sect is here, in terms of fighting alone, which of you is the opponent of the blood wizard?" said the witch with a high head and a proud tone.

The three masters of the Sword Sect led by Wang Meng, as well as the Dead Wood Master, were all pale and silent at the moment.

In the cloud and mist melee just now, they all suffered the loss of the blood wizard, and now they don't dare to come forward.

Chen Feng glanced at the blood wizard beside the witch, and felt the cold aura emanating from this person's body, as if it was a poisonous snake, seemingly ordinary, but it was an extremely deadly existence. Moreover, the cultivation of the blood wizard is very powerful, which is much higher than everyone else.

"Hahahaha!"

With a long sunny laugh, in the depths of the clouds, a figure in a long coat stepped into the sky, and everyone's faces were like crowned jade, wide-sleeved robes, extremely handsome appearances, carrying long swords, just like swordsmen from ancient times.

Seeing the blood stains on this person's sword, the blood wizard said with compassion:

"It turns out that the person who attacked the old man's sword just now was you!"

"That's right. The young man said proudly, "It is said that the blood wizards of the Wumen do not blink an eye when they kill people, and there are no less than ten martial artists in the transformation realm who have been killed, I think it is a bit exaggerated." ”

He looked up at Chen Feng and arched his hand:

"King Wu Chen, in Xia Li Daoxing, was born in Wudang, and his family teacher is Zhong Yunlong. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him in shock.

These people, although they don't know this young man, they know Zhong Yunlong, who is the strongest person in the Yanxia martial arts world, the top of the Yanxia Fengyun List, and is known as the existence of the old monster!

"Hehe, it turned out to be a disciple of Master Zhong..." Hearing this, the blood wizard chuckled twice, and his voice became more and more cold, making people shudder.

"King Wu Chen, you should know that the Yanxia Martial Dao is respected by Wudang!" Li Daoxing looked at Chen Feng with his eyes, neither humble nor arrogant, "In my opinion, what King Kong Temple, Wumen, and Sword Sect are all factions that do not enter the stream. Mr. Chen is the martial king of Jing Chu, and the family teacher is not out, Jing Chu respects Mr. Chen, and with your identity, you really shouldn't be entangled with these crooked ways. How about the two of us work together to kill them all and divide the great opportunity at the bottom of the lake in the clouds?"

After saying this, the witch said angrily: "What do you mean? You are Zhong Yunlong's disciple, you can look down on people, right?

"Amitabha. Master Deadwood recited a Buddha horn in a low voice.

Wang Meng and the others also frowned, and looked at Li Daoxing dissatisfied.

Sword Sect, King Kong Temple, Wumen, Wudang, these four forces were originally hostile to each other, just now in the fog, I don't know how many rounds of fighting, the fight is inseparable.

When they meet at this moment, of course, the enemy is very angry.

But they didn't rush to do it, because what was more important than killing people was Chen Feng's position. Chen Feng is the Martial King of Jing Chu, and no matter who he chooses to work with, he will break the scales.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng expectantly, hoping that he would choose his side. The witch blinked her eyes vigorously, and the autumn waves were secretly sent.

In response to everyone, Chen Feng raised his hand and swiped it, and the golden flying sword slashed through the void, leaving a long mark on the grass, Chen Feng and Yunzhong Lake on one side, and other powerhouses on the other.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone didn't expect Chen Feng to respond like this, and the senior brother of the Sword Sect squinted his eyes and said.

"It's your business to fight, as long as you don't get to this point, it has nothing to do with me. Chen Feng said lightly.

"What if we cross this line?" said Li Daoxing with a smile.

"Whoever crosses this line is my enemy. Chen Feng was still calm.

"Enemies of King Chen Wu, so what?" said Master Deadwood coldly.

"Die. ”

After Chen Feng finished saying this, his hands were behind his back.

In an instant, a cold wind blew in the face, and everyone was stunned on the spot.