Chen Feng took a deep breath, the qi in his body was running, forcing himself not to be pressed to his knees, but to straighten his chest more and more, and his spine was like a javelin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chen Feng looked around, there were no more than a hundred people who could stand on his own like him.

Shen Yanbing's cultivation was obviously not enough to resist, but she clutched the giant sword tightly, and then desperately straightened her waist and moved forward with her head held high, her face full of unyielding.

The expression on his face was stubborn and arrogant.

Next to him, Luo Shen's face was extremely calm, and he didn't even have an expression of gritting his teeth.

But his gaze was extremely determined, staring coldly ahead, as if nothing could stop his determination.

He was trembling, and it was evident that he had struggled with all his might to resist the pressure.

Chen Feng also saw that there were more than ten people in the crowd, and it seemed that it was effortless to resist.

Chen Feng's heart suddenly sank, obviously the strength of these people was not below him.

The purple-robed old man, seeing the alternate disciples kneeling on the ground, and then looking at those who were still standing, laughed:

"It seems that the seedlings of this session are not bad, there are so many people who can withstand my pressure!

As soon as he spoke, Chen Feng could hear it, he was the one who made that loud voice just now and asked everyone to come here to gather.

The old man smiled, and the pressure on his body suddenly subsided, and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, those who were kneeling stood up, while some of them were unsteady and sat on the ground.

Many people were sweating, gasping for breath, and looked at the purple-robed old man with quite frightened eyes.

The old man in the purple robe, how powerful is he?

With such a strong cultivation, he can suppress thousands of heavenly pride and fall to his knees with his momentum alone!

In fact, the old man did this in order to give them a dismount.

was selected into the Ziyang Sword Field's own people, in the original sect and family, they are all the pride of the sky, and they have always been arrogant, and they are very difficult to manage.

Give them a dismount and let them see how powerful the Ziyang Sword Field is.

After everyone returned to normal, the purple-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Now, everyone, all board the flying boat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-robed disciple who followed him shouted loudly: "King Kong Gate, Danyang County City Sun Family, Qingmu Gate, three sects, come to me." ”

Hearing this, dozens of people walked out of the crowd, and then walked towards this disciple and boarded the flying boat next to him.

Soon, Chen Feng also heard someone shouting the three words Qianyuanzong.

Chen Feng and Shen Yanbing immediately walked over there.

Here, I had to say goodbye to Luo Shen.

Luo Shen has no sect or faction, and he does not belong to any family, he belongs to the category of scattered people, and he is not with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng and the others came to the flying boat.

The flying boat hovered about twenty meters above the surface, and if it was too weak, it would not be able to jump at all.

For Chen Feng and Shen Yanbing, it naturally has nothing to do with each other.

The two of them swept upward, which was a breeze for Chen Feng.

However, just as Chen Feng was about to get on the flying boat, suddenly, above his head, a shout full of banter came: "Get out of here!"

Then, Chen Feng felt a huge and extremely strong force, and pressed his head down on him.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten down directly, and he might even be seriously injured.

But Chen Feng's strength is by no means ordinary.

He took a deep breath, and his anger was puffed up, and he slammed it out with a heavy palm.

This palm is the whirlwind of the six dragons!

The six dragons whirled, and a huge cyclone appeared out of thin air on the left side of his body.

Then Chen Feng took a sharp breath, and his body was as light as a fallen leaf.

His body was sucked by the huge suction force of the six dragons, and he floated directly to the side.

The huge force that was pressed down by his head hit the air, and Chen Feng was fluttering, looking extremely light and drew a circle in the air, and landed steadily on the flying boat.

Chen Feng's expression was cold, and he looked at the person in front of him.

It was this blue-robed young man who slapped himself with a palm just now.

This blue-robed young man, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, looked at himself with a playful smile on his face at this time, his face full of pride, and a little disdain.

Chen Feng said coldly: "Who are you? I have no grievances with you, why did you attack me just now?"

The young man didn't answer him, but looked at him and said in a cold voice, "You are Chen Feng, right?"

Before Chen Feng could speak, another young man swept up from below, and when he saw the blue-robed young man, he was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother!"

The blue-robed young man looked at him, and the corners of his mouth also showed a slight smile.

After Chen Feng saw the appearance of the person who had just swept on the flying boat, his expression became even colder and murderous!

It turned out that the person who had just swept on the flying boat was Liu Luobin!

Liu Luobin walked quickly to the blue-robed young man, pointed at Chen Feng, his face was full of resentment, and said, "Brother, it's him, it's Chen Feng!"

"This little rabbit cub, he humiliated me many times in the restaurant! killed all our guards, and killed all our mounts!"

Liu Luobin sued the wicked first, obviously he provoked Chen Feng first, but at this time, in his mouth, it became Chen Feng who took the initiative to find trouble and killed all his guards and mounts.