The calm banks of the Yangtze River set off huge waves, and many boats docked on the shore kept shaking, as if they would fall into the river at any moment.

The icy cold wind couldn't stop blowing.

In this icy cold day, the temperature has dropped to below zero!

Pieces of goose feather snow fell from the sky, although the war had not yet begun, but it seemed full of artistic conception.

Many disciples of Tianmen followed closely behind, and they were all shocked as they watched the two extremely strong martial arts masters step into the Yangtze River.

Bang!

As soon as Tianheng floated down on the river, eight water columns rose to the sky!

The whole person broke free like a sharp arrow, and it was a kilometer away in an instant!

Shengsheng split the thin ice on the surface of the river and set off a monstrous wave.

Leng Feng frowned, holding the blood feather in his backhand, just taking a simple step.

It's also a kilometer away in an instant!

The snow is fluttering, and it is shattered into powder before it falls into the river!

"It's so strong!"

"In terms of momentum, he is not weaker than the Heavenly Master at all!"

"How is this possible? Heavenly Master is a master of Qi cultivation, he is only a teenager this year, how can he have this cultivation?"

"Even if Tianmen is a genius who is not born in the world today, he is just a beginner in Qi training. ”

The disciples of Tianmen talked a lot, and they all sighed about Leng Feng's terrifying strength.

Regardless of Leng Feng's success or failure, his strength is too terrifying!

……

Tianheng's eyes breathed fire, and he came to Leng Feng with a flying sword.

A fluttering sword stabs!

Thundered!

The river water boiled, and was pulled by the vast power in Tianhengyi's body, and directly condensed into Xuan Ice out of thin air!

The spiritual power in his body is a little incredible, and it is really as he said, he is only half a step away from reaching the Purple Mansion.

This sword seems simple, but it can't be resisted.

Being able to freeze the river under this foot in an instant is definitely not to be underestimated.

Leng Feng took half a step back and waved his blood feather in the air.

Then, I saw a bright red sword light coming out of the sky.

The flying sword was suddenly shaken and trembled, and the ice under his feet all burst into powder!

This is Leng Feng's means!

He didn't know any immortal sect secret arts, and the strange old man had never taught him this.

As for the Leng family's family inheritance method, it only records the method of cultivation.

However, the strange old man once said a word to him.

"The most ridiculous thing in this world is those martial arts sects that cherish themselves, and their self-righteous tricks are just rubbish in the eyes of the old man!"

"The true martial arts are the way of killing!

"It's a pity, there are fewer and fewer pure martial arts......"

At that time, he was still very sorry.

Ignoring Leng Feng, who didn't understand at all, he went to drink alone.

What is pure martial arts?

Leng Feng already had the answer in his heart.

It's the method of killing people that he has cultivated for three years!

He is very talented, because of his medical studies, he has a thorough understanding of the various dead points of the human body since he was a child.

The strange old man sighed at the time, saying that he was born to be a killer.

At this time, Tianhengyi's second move had already come.

The long sword is swung and killed with one blow from afar!

The snow was flying, and the invisible energy was across the void, opening a huge opening in the river.

Countless fish floated on the surface of the water with their bellies turned over, and they were shocked to death by this energy!

Leng Feng did not retreat this time, but advanced, his body jumped in the air, and his feet hit the river.

Seeing this scene, Tianheng was a little panicked for a moment, and kept waving his sleeves one after another.

Walls of transparent water rose into the sky, firmly guarding him inside.

Although this wall is condensed with river water, it contains the spiritual power of Tianheng, which is incomparably hard, and even a bullet cannot penetrate it!

However, under Leng Feng's incomparable blade, it was easily slashed!

"Since you know that I have blood feathers in my hands, then you should know that this method will not work against me. ”

The blood feather is condensed by blood, which seems to be as thin as a cicada's wings, but in fact it is indestructible!

Tianheng's eyes flashed with horror, and he was already retreating!

The top ten gods of China are ranked seventh!

The sharpness of the blood feather is not something that his flying sword can compete with.

Moreover, Leng Feng's tricks are very strange!

This is the purest martial arts, not mixed with the slightest immortal magic.

But one move and one style have the power to devour the sky and eat the earth!

Is he really an opponent?

Ask yourself, Tianheng is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a strong person.

"Death!"

Tianheng roared angrily, biting the tip of his tongue, and a bloody arrow spurted out.

Falling on this river, it quickly dyed a large area of the river red.

It's just a drop of essence blood, but it condenses Tianheng's ten years of penance!

It's powerful!

If he hadn't been cornered, how could he have been?

Thundered......

Bright red rivers floated out of the river and condensed into a unique flying sword out of thin air!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine handles!

It's just three inches long, and the style is exactly the same, but it flashes with a bleak murderous intent.

"Blood Emperor, you can die today under my trick, it is your creation!"

"I've only done it once since I practiced it. And that time, the master of the Purple Mansion died under this move!"

Tianheng's face was pale, but he still looked up to the sky and laughed.

This move is not a Tianmen move, but a top trick tempered by himself, and the power is endless!

"Is that all?"

Leng Feng still maintained Fang Cai's indifferent color, and shook his head disdainfully.

"If that's the case, that's not enough!"

"Look for death!"

Tianheng roared angrily, the long sword flew, and a thousand sharp blades turned into Liu Guang's flying arrows and roared.

The piercing sound of breaking the air made people can't stop retreating, and the powerful coercion shattered a small boat in the distance!

Leng Feng's eyes were cold, and his speed suddenly exploded.

The distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting in the blink of an eye, and he had come to Tianheng in an instant.

He hadn't even reacted yet, and he didn't expect Leng Feng to directly break free from his flying sword lock and come directly in front of him.

It's so fast!

Seeing the sharp blood feather, Tianheng suddenly roared with grief and anger, "No!!"

He doesn't want to die!

He also wanted to reach the Purple Mansion and touch the legendary realm of immortals.

However, Leng Feng was too fast this time......

It's almost beyond Tianhengyi's reflexes.

Although the body protection qi is incomparably strong, it is useless under the blood feathers, as easily pierced as a piece of paper!

Rumble!

The blood feather stabbed him in the chest, and then dug hard!

The heart was grabbed by Leng Feng in the palm of his hand!

In the distance, the thousand flying swords exploded at the same time, merging into the river.

Tianheng couldn't stop spurting blood.

He lost!

"You're too dependent on external forces. But you are weak, without spiritual power, you are nothing!"

Then, without giving Tianheng any chance, he slammed his left hand hard.

The beating heart bursts straight open!

Tianheng spurted out a mouthful of blood as soon as he looked up to the sky and fell on the surface of the river.

The leader of the Tianmen Hengzi generation died like this!