A dry palm slapped forward slowly, there was no sharp strength, no compelling momentum, extremely ordinary, but Liu Chengfeng knew that the internal force of this palm was not released, this was testing his catties, and it was also a hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old man, don't keep your hands, please do your best. Liu Chengfeng said, and slowly slapped his palm.

The air exploded, and Tang Yinian's eardrums on the side ached, and under the seemingly ordinary two palms hitting each other, there was such a might!

The old man's face changed, and he took three steps back before he lost his stamina, he raised his head and stared at Liu Chengfeng in shock, as if he had seen a monster! How powerful his internal strength was when he cultivated for most of his life, but he couldn't please this young man, his palms were red and hot, and his blood was churning!

How could there be such a powerful young man, how old is this, and he actually has the strength of the early stage of the prefecture level!

Liu Chengfeng also took three steps back, but he was young and vigorous, and he was almost unaffected by this palm.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, you have such skills at such an age, and the future is immeasurable. The old man praised.

Tang Yinian's face was very ugly, he was evenly divided, couldn't even the master help that kid?

Liu Chengfeng smiled: "The predecessors praised it falsely. ”

"But the old man still wants to slap you again. The old man said, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his whole body exuded a strong fighting intent, and his clothes were windless and automatic, obviously he had already run his internal strength to the extreme.

Liu Chengfeng didn't dare to be careless, and he was also silently lucky, and the true yuan in his body rushed in the meridians, rushing to his arm!

"Be careful. The old man shouted, and the lightning shot out, and his palms suddenly slapped out, and the strong wind hit his face, and the momentum was compelling.

Smack!

Two explosions, like thunder on the ground, Tang Yinian's heart shook, so strong!

The palms struck each other, and the two of them collided violently with their internal forces, overflowing with energy, setting off a gust of wind.

Liu Chengfeng retreated again and again, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his palms were hot, and his arms seemed to be broken.

As everyone knows, the old man's heart has already set off a stormy wave, and he has tried his best to still not be able to take advantage, how can this young man be so strong? At this time, his body staggered and retreated, his qi and blood surged, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Master!" Tang Yinian was taken aback and hurriedly pounced.

The old man finally stood firm, opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly his face changed, and he raised his palm and slapped his chest fiercely.

Burst!

After spitting out the blood stasis in his body, the old man's face returned to normal, and he sighed lightly, he lost, lost to a junior, and he was old after all.

"Dare to hurt my master, I will kill you!" Tang Yinian pulled out his gun and shouted angrily, he never imagined that his master would be invincible, and he was so seriously injured, the master who should have enjoyed his old age was invited out by him, but he suffered such a disaster, his face was hideous, and he was angry!

Liu Chengfeng didn't move, if he dared to shoot, he wouldn't mind killing, and now the bullets couldn't threaten him.

"Put the gun away!" the old man glared, losing is losing, and the gunman made people laugh.

Tang Yinian shouted with red eyes: "Master, don't stop me, he killed the little junior brother and injured you, I will help you avenge!"

"Evil obstacles!" shouted the old man, reaching out to grab the gun, and then threw it on the ground.

How can a ground-level master be injured by a bullet? If he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and provokes that young man, a real catastrophe will come.

Tang Yinian was not convinced, and wanted to pick up the gun, but was pulled by the old man: "Go!"

After taking a few steps, the old man looked back at Liu Chengfeng, his expression extremely lonely: "Hey, you can't accept the old man if you want to, I'm not your opponent, but I hope you can promise the old man and don't worry about me, a criminal." ”

"As long as he doesn't mess with me anymore, I won't touch him. Liu Chengfeng said that killing Tang Yinian was simple, and he was not afraid of retaliation, but he was afraid that the people of the Longteng Gang would go crazy and retaliate against Luo Tianyi, the person around him.

That night, Liu Chengfeng taught Xuanfeng to Luo Tianyi, but this woman was drowsy and not interested at all, so angry that he jumped to his feet! This is a supreme scripture that can become an immortal, and no matter how many people want it, they can't ask for it. In the end, Liu Chengfeng lied to her that after this decision was completed, she would be able to maintain her youthful appearance, which made her take it seriously.

The next day, Liu Chengfeng went out to buy some tools and came back, and began to forge the flying sword, the traceless cloud crystal and the geng essence have been purified, and now all he has to do is to melt and cast.

As the real fire continued to burn, the spar gradually softened, and finally became liquid, blending with each other, and Liu Chengfeng immediately poured it into the mold.

A small crystal sword that was only a foot long gradually took shape, and Liu Chengfeng fired it with real fire to make it red, picked up the hammer and tempered it thousands of times, and then carved several formations.

Three days later, several formations were finally described, some of these formations can strengthen the attack power, some can make the flying sword bigger and smaller, and some can make the flying sword, these are very basic formations, almost everyone in the cultivation realm can do it.

As for those more powerful formations, Liu Chengfeng would not, after all, when he was in the cultivation realm, he was the Tianjiao figure of the Eight Star Sect, known as the Feng Shao Sect Master. All kinds of top-quality flying swords and magic weapons are at his disposal, talismans, formations, alchemy, and refining weapons, he only understands a little bit, and there is no need to delve into it, what sects will provide, where would he have thought that such a human tragedy would happen later.

The reason why it takes so much time is entirely because he doesn't cultivate enough, after all, it takes a lot of effort and true yuan to depict the formation, if it is his original Jindan cultivation, a flying sword like this, he can practice a lot in an hour, and he doesn't need to use any tools at all.

forced out a drop of essence blood from his heart and dripped into the flying sword hanging in front of him, and soon the essence blood was absorbed.

Liu Chengfeng's heart moved, and a flying sword that was a ruler long and almost traceless and colorless appeared in his hand, but unfortunately because of the addition of some Gengjing, the sword body was not so transparent and traceless, and there were traces to follow, but the flying sword was too hard and sharp, it was worth it!

"Go!" Liu Chengfeng raised his hand, and the flying sword instantly pierced the wall of the room and then flew back quickly, and halved the anvil used for forging on the ground, as sharp as cutting tofu! And because the main material was traceless cloud crystal, the flying sword was almost elusive, as if hidden in the void, and ordinary people would die without knowing how to die when they were killed by it.

Because this sword was forged by his own hands, and he absorbed a drop of his heart's essence and blood, there was a feeling of blood connection between the two, such as making the fingers of the arm, pointing where to fight! After that, as the time of recuperation increased, the flying sword would be more comfortable to use.

With this flying sword, Liu Chengfeng's combat power suddenly soared, but at the battlefield level intermediate or even in the late stage, if he was unexpected, he could even be inherently hit!

Because the refining technique is too ordinary, and the carved formation is not strong, this flying sword made of two superb materials is only a medium grade, but after seeing its power, Liu Chengfeng is already very satisfied, and he is so happy that he almost laughs at this time.

"Because of the old nun, if you really treat my aunt well, it's fine, otherwise I will kill you!" Turning the flying sword into a point of light and sending it to the Purple Mansion for recuperation, Liu Chengfeng remembered the scene of being humiliated by the old nun before.