"Whoever crosses this line dies. ”

When Chen Feng said this, many strong men in front of him showed shocked, shocked, and incredible expressions.

Obviously, none of them thought that Chen Feng would make such a response.

He refuses to form an alliance with any side and is the enemy of all!

"Chen Gongzi!"

The shrine maiden stared at her beautiful eyes even more, and she looked a little angry.

Wang Meng frowned, and said coldly:

"King Chen Wu, are you serious?"

"Otherwise?" Chen Feng glanced up at him, "The first time I saw you, I didn't have a good impression of you, and I didn't care if you asked me to cooperate." Now that you reveal your true identity, a descendant of the Sword Sect, will I look down on you?"

"So that's the case, King Chen Wu's fame is shocking to the world, and he doesn't take my Sword Sect in his eyes. Wang Meng didn't laugh angrily, and the flying sword around him was cold.

He looked up at the others and said aloud:

"As you have also seen, King Chen Wu not only cooperates with any of us, but also wants to monopolize Yunzhong Lake. Instead of us fighting to the death, why don't we work together first and kill King Chen Wu?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk agrees. Master Deadwood was the first to speak.

The Blood Wizard tapped his head on the ground with his cane.

"Lord Blood Witch..."The witch wanted to save it, but the blood wizard lifted her crutch and pointed lightly.

Suddenly, the figure of the witch retreated dozens of meters and smashed heavily on a tree, her pretty face was snow-white, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Witch, you are a disciple of the Witch King, and the old man will give you a few thin noodles. But when will it be your turn to point fingers at my Blood Witch Bloodline's decision-making?" the Blood Wizard said in a hoarse voice, his cane fell to the ground, and said:

"Kill King Chen Wu first!"

Everyone glanced at each other and nodded, which was considered a temporary consensus.

Li Daoxing, who was in the distance, wiped the blood of the sword blade with his sleeve, and chuckled: "Since you all think so, I have no opinion, I have long wanted to understand the martial arts of King Jing Chu." ”

In an instant, the three masters of the Sword Sect, the Deadwood Master, the Blood Wizard, and Li Daoxing, everyone jumped to the spearhead and looked at Chen Feng at the water's edge.

Chen Feng still stood proudly with his hands in his hands, his face did not change, and he said lightly:

"Whoever crosses this line dies. ”

"My Buddha is merciful, so let the poor monk come and understand it!"

Master Deadwood clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha horn in a low voice, and walked towards the ground to get the sword marks. He walked step by step, and with each step, he left a deep footprint on the ground, less than three inches, and his robe was windless and majestic.

When he lifted his foot, he was about to cross that line.

Chen Feng suddenly threw a punch.

'Whoo!'

The fierce fist power turned into a golden rainbow and rushed in, breaking through the deadwood master's protective qi and smashing directly on his chest. Master Deadwood's whole person was like a baseball that had been pumped away, flying upside down more than ten meters in the air, but he landed with his feet on the ground steadily.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

Master Deadwood handed over the Buddha's name and continued to walk the same path as before.

At this time, everyone found that Master Deadwood's body seemed to have changed, he was a few points taller than before, and his thin body gradually swelled up, growing clusters of muscle lines.

He looked more than ten years younger than before.

"Retreat!"

Chen Feng burst out and smashed another punch.

The power of this punch was the same as before, and it was still directly breaking the Deadwood Master's protective qi. But the Deadwood Master blocked with both hands, and the whole person was knocked back several steps, still walking forward.

After receiving the punch, Master Deadwood's body was even younger than before, becoming only forty or fifty years old, tall and strong, with muscles as bronze as Buddha's.

"This is the secret method of forging the body of the Vajra Temple, the Vajra Mantra!" The senior brother of the Sword Sect Sanjie frowned, and said slowly, "As soon as the Vajra Mantra is opened, it will be strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak, and it will be almost invincible." The only thing that can restrain the vajra mantra is to delay time, and the front is tough, and no one can defeat it. ”

"Let's see how King Chen Wu responds. Wang Meng sneered slightly.

At this time, the Deadwood Master had already walked to the edge of the sword mark again, and was about to take a step.

Chen Feng suddenly kicked out, and the last one came first.

'Bang!'

Like a loud kick on an iron plate, the body of the Deadwood Master shifted several meters backwards, and two broken marks were ploughed under his feet.

He took a step forward, took another punch from Chen Feng, and stepped back one meter again.

With this punch and kick, Chen Feng used fifty percent of his strength, but he could only knock the Deadwood Master back one or two steps, which shows the fierceness and domineering of the Vajra Mantra.

Master Deadwood clasped his hands together, trying his best to maintain the vajra mantra, standing there and letting Chen Feng's fists and feet attack, not dodging, not dodging, not retreating, as if he was standing and being beaten.

'Bang!'

When Chen Feng's twelfth punch smashed over, the muscles in Master Deadwood's chest were shaken away by a layer of gold dust.

"It's not good, King Chen Wu is too domineering, and he can't bear the vajra curse. The Sword Sect's senior brother's face changed slightly, and as soon as he raised the sword technique in his hand, the flying sword around him rose into the sky, turning into a fierce red ray, slashing towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't even look at it, and stomped his feet:

"Guiyuan!"

This flying sword was obtained by Chen Feng by chance, and after a tempering, two ancient characters appeared on the surface, which was the word 'Guiyuan', which should be the name of this sword.

'Bang!'

The Guiyuan Sword rushed out of Chen Feng's sleeve, the golden streamer was as brilliant as a flame, and slashed at the senior brother's flying sword in the air, and with a bang, the senior brother's flying sword was shocked back, spinning and flying out.

At the same time, the Sword Sect junior disciple also stomped his feet, and the flying sword shot up into the sky, slashing from the other direction.

The Guiyuan Sword swooped head-on, and the two swords collided with each other, as if two swordsmen were fighting.

It didn't take a few moves for the flying sword to be bounced off.

"Senior Brother, his sword control skills are so strong!" shouted the Sword Sect Junior Brother.

"Let's do it together!"

The senior brother of the Sword Sect took a deep breath and controlled the flying sword to slash away, and the sword rainbows of the two flying swords overlapped, competing with the Guiyuan Sword.

Although the Guiyuan Sword is sharp, it is still difficult to win with one enemy and two enemies.

Chen Feng didn't look at the battle of the Guiyuan Sword at all, his eyes fell on the Deadwood Master in front of him, and whenever the Deadwood Master rushed over, he was repelled by Chen Feng's punch. Although the vajra spell was powerful, it couldn't stand the fist like rain, and when it hit the back, the deadwood master's face was also a little ugly.

However, in order for him to maintain the Vajra Mantra, he had to put his hands together and bless him with his internal strength, and there was no way to fight back at all, at this time, it was like a human flesh sandbag, allowing Chen Feng to hit.

"Master Deadwood, I'm here to help you!"

Wang Meng, who had been fighting for a long time, finally made a move at this moment, and the flying sword shot out like a meteor, spinning rapidly in the air, surpassing the speed of the sound barrier, and slashing towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and punched back.

'Bell!'

The fist gang is domineering, and directly flicks the flying sword away.

At this moment, the Deadwood Master rushed over from behind, clasped his thumb inward, and unleashed a punch.

"Mighty King Kong Fist!"

After all, Master Deadwood is a veteran powerhouse, and he knows how to seize the opportunity, and when he came up, he used the second hand in his life, the powerful King Kong fist.

The power of King Kong is condensed on the fist, and this punch can shatter a three-story building, and even steel can shake it!

In this regard, Chen Feng struck out a palm, and the true yuan in his palm stretched, and he also moved his true power.

'Smack!'

In an instant, the fists separated, a huge wave of qi rolled out, and the two of them exploded backwards at the same time.

Chen Feng retreated to the water's edge, his body shook, and his eyes narrowed when he was about to rush back.

Suddenly, a rainbow of blood shot out in the distance.

Chen Feng suddenly realized, turned sideways, and the blood rainbow flew past his arm, Rao was like this, Chen Feng felt that this blood rainbow was full of terrifying killing intent.

When he looked up, he saw the blood wizard standing in the distance, picking up his cane and pointing at him from afar.

"Sneak up on me?"

Chen Feng frowned, he was about to kill the blood wizard first.

'Bell!'

There was a soft roar in the sky, and the Guiyuan Sword flicked back violently.

Chen Feng looked up at the sky, and saw that in the sky, the three flying swords of the three masters of the Sword Sect alternated rainbows, as if they were one. Even if the Guiyuan Sword is strong, it is not an opponent of the three swords.

"Heaven and Earth Three Talent Array!"

The three heroes of the Sword Sect also stood together at this time, and burst into cheers at the same time.

The three swords in the sky, the sword shadows overlapped, and the light changed, as if they had evolved into thousands of changes, and finally condensed into a fantasy sword array.

'Boom!'

The sword rainbow in the sky formed a series of sword qi, arranged in three directions, watching Chen Feng.

The Three Talents of Heaven and Earth, as the name suggests, is that the soldiers are divided into three ways and attack the enemy from three directions, which is also a very profound mystery in the art of war.

"Do you have to force me to kill the three of you first?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and was about to make a move.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk comes to receive the teaching!"

Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, accompanied by a Buddha call, and it turned out to be the master of the dead wood, urging the vajra mantra and rushing up again.

Chen Feng had to divert his attention and go to deal with the Deadwood Master, but in the face of the vajra spell and other overlord immortal arts, it was difficult to win for a while.

As the three sword qi in the sky became denser and denser, and finally formed a three-strand sword net, which was overwhelmingly pressed down, enveloping the sky above Chen Feng.

The Guiyuan sword hummed non-stop, but it couldn't break free from the encirclement of the sword net, like a battle of trapped beasts.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng fell into danger.