After Liu Chengfeng finished speaking, he had already raised his true qi to the peak, ready to deal with the siege of the three heaven-level masters at any time, but what he didn't expect was that instead of showing up, they quickly withdrew from his divine sense sensing range, and they were really cautious and timid enough.

For an ordinary master to be so humiliated, he couldn't bear it for a long time, he was worthy of being a heaven-level master, he could endure what ordinary people couldn't bear, and he would never do it easily without a certain certainty, Liu Chengfeng couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously wanted to catch up, but in the end he couldn't bear it, as long as he acted according to the plan, he would defeat and capture the leaders of the major factions present one by one, and he didn't believe that they didn't jump out.

Then let's take the hypocritical old monk in front of me first, Liu Chengfeng made up his mind, and without saying much, he opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword, which quickly turned into a giant sword two meters long, and in the exclamation of everyone in the audience, the giant sword rose ten meters into the air, and then slashed down from top to bottom like lightning.

I was really shocked, and I hurriedly turned around to dodge, the giant sword split into the air, with a loud click, the high platform was split in half, and the wooden plank fragments flew sideways, and everyone exclaimed again, and hurriedly retreated dozens of meters, not daring to approach the center of the battle.

failed to work with one blow, Liu Chengfeng didn't care, after all, he was really a late master, and he had been in this realm for many years, maybe it was not as good as Bai Mei and Jin Buchang, but it was not something he could compare, and he could only rely on spells if he wanted to win.

Driven by him, the giant sword swept and slashed, the sword and sword were really important, and they could only be passively defended, and there was no time to fight back, and after a while, the entire high platform was destroyed, and the wooden planks laid on the table were all broken and scattered, scattered all over the ground, leaving only a few wooden pillars as supports.

Liu Chengfeng stood on one of the wooden pillars, his right hand and fingers were like a sword and kept swinging, the giant sword followed his movements, up and down, left and right, and it was really erratic, try to dodge, and when there was no way to avoid it, he waved his sleeves and flew the giant sword, and there was no danger for a while, but he was passively beaten and had fallen into the downwind.

Feeling that the giant sword was not very smooth, and it had already achieved a shocking effect, Liu Chengfeng recalled it, stretched out his fingers, and the giant sword quickly shrunk, returning to its original color of being more than a foot long.

really took the opportunity to breathe and calm down, although his cultivation is profound, but after all, he is old, his qi and blood are decaying, his organs are aging, and fine beads of sweat have appeared on his body, and he can't get close to the enemy's body, and he can't get a chance to use several ancient martial arts, so he will be defeated in such a long battle.

"It's not good, if it goes on like this, it's really dangerous for the abbot. ”

"Well, this is the terrible thing about swordsmanship, attacking the enemy outside, and being invincible first. ”

"Unless, unless, I can take his flying sword. ”

"How to take it, don't forget that sword is an invincible weapon, dare to reach out and grab it, and cut off your hand in minutes. ”

"Stupid, grab the hilt of the sword, and the hilt of the sword is not sharp. ”

"If you're smart, they'll let you catch the hilt of your sword?"

……

The onlookers also saw some doorways, talked a lot, and pointed and pointed.

With the flying sword in hand, Liu Chengfeng didn't attack right away, and said with a chuckle: "I'm just trying the knife, it seems that you can't support it, if I do it with all my might, how many times can you hold it out?"

It is really standing on a wooden pillar, the distance between the two is only ten meters, and there are only six or seven wooden pillars left on the entire high platform, just like a plum blossom pile.

"Amitabha, the donor has achieved divine merit, and the old man asks himself if he is an opponent, but he is not willing to stand still. He sighed, very helpless.

Liu Chengfeng said: "As long as Pudu Temple defects to my God Sect, everything is easy to say." ”

Defection, to put it nicely, actually wants him to surrender.

He really raised his eyebrows, his expression moved, and he seemed to be a little moved, and said in his mouth: "You can defeat Lao Wei first." ”

In this case, Liu Chengfeng no longer retained, and made the flying sword with all his might, the speed was more than three points faster than before, up and down to pick the left and cut the right to stab straight, the flying sword was ghostly, unpredictable, and it was really suddenly left and right, and the danger was full of dangers, and in the sound of sneering, the gold-edged robe was cut in many places, and the blood stains loomed.

Suddenly, he really opened his mouth and let out a huge roar, his arms shook, and the robe was torn apart, like an angry King Kong, and the flying sword was like a quagmire in the roar, and the speed slowed down sharply, and he could no longer hurt anyone.

"It's the lion roar of Buddhism, cover your ears and shut up!"

"Okay, the master is finally powerful!"

"Hurry back, this is an indiscriminate attack!"

In the screams of the onlookers, they retreated dozens of meters again, but there were still many people with low cultivation who were shocked and fainted with bleeding from their mouths and noses, just like when Liu Chengfeng appeared on the stage.

A strong sound wave hit, like a strong wind blowing, Liu Chengfeng's clothes swayed, hunting, his hair fluttered, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Don't roar, saliva is about to spray on my face." In his opinion, it's really just a vain consumption of internal strength, this kind of sonic group attack is very lethal to the weak, but for the same strong, it has no great effect, and he has not used it.

How could he really not know, but the flying sword was too sharp, and he almost cut into the flesh and bones several times, and he had to do it as a last resort when his life was in danger. At this time, the sound waves are like a tide, the flying sword is like a boat sailing against the current, and there is no previous amazing speed, he stretched out his hand suddenly, his five fingers were opened, and he bent like a hook to grasp the hilt of the sword, using the Buddha Gate Dragon Claw Hand.

As long as he grasps this evil sword that changes size, it is like cutting off the arm of a demon man, and he has a chance of winning.

Liu Chengfeng shook his head, how could the flying sword fall into the hands of the enemy, as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword flew back upside down, and he really caught it.

He was unwilling, stopped yelling, gathered his internal force under his feet, kicked suddenly, kicked a wooden pillar away, and crashed straight into Liu Chengfeng.

Although the wooden pillar is not as elegant and agile as the flying sword, it is also vigorous and powerful, and the strength of the collision is extremely fierce!

Liu Chengfeng slapped it with one palm, and the thigh-thick wooden pillar suddenly shattered inch by inch and turned into powder.

really kicked all the remaining wooden pillars away one after another, and hit Liu Chengfeng one after another, Liu Chengfeng stood like a mountain, raised his hands and clapped his palms, and smashed each wooden pillar, and the wood powder was raised, but none of it could float on his body.

It's just that after all, he is really a top master who has entered the late stage of the prefecture level for many years, and the strength of his internal strength is not comparable to him, he must deal with it without reservation, and every time he smashes a wooden pillar, it is like two people slapping each other.

Click, the wooden pillar on which Liu Chengfeng was standing finally couldn't bear it, it was broken into several pieces, and his feet were empty, and when he was about to fall, he used the levitation technique, and he was steadily suspended in the air, like a fairy in the dust, shocking everyone, even if Jin Wusheng, Wang Buer and others still felt shocked when they saw this scene again.

"It's game over, I'll send you to the West Heaven to see the Buddha. Liu Chengfeng motionlessly raised his body to a height of ten zhang in the air, condescending, and announced like a god's mansion.

Really his chest rose and fell violently, his face was flushed, a series of fierce attacks just now, a lot of internal force was consumed, at this time in the face of Liu Chengfeng, where did he have any chance of winning, he didn't even have the certainty of escaping, and he didn't expect anyone to come out to save him.

game, I tried my best, and was almost killed by a flying sword several times, but in the eyes of others, it was just a game.

It's really a wry smile, there is a deep sense of powerlessness, but he doesn't want to die yet, and he doesn't want to go to the west to see the Buddha!

Suddenly, he had an idea, and said loudly: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, the old man is willing to enter the demon sect and sacrifice himself to save people!"

(End of chapter)