Chen Feng put away Chen Yifan's bones, and then the task prompt sounded: You have successfully found Chen Yifan's bones, send them back quickly, and fulfill the wish of Old Lady Chen for many years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's important to become a master of ancient martial arts, and then come to kill the kings and eight in the future. "Chen Feng is familiar with the importance of lightness, and the current priority is to complete division-level tasks and improve his own strength, only if he is strong enough, can he dominate and lead the LinkedIn Alliance to glory."

Chen Feng read the scroll of returning to the city and was about to return to the city, but at this moment, a sound of breaking wind hit like lightning, heading straight for Chen Feng's eyebrows.

This is a very powerful sword qi, sharp and domineering, awe-inspiring, and the power contained in it reaches the master-level realm, which is not something that ordinary players can resist.

Chen Feng had no choice but to interrupt his return to the city, disperse the sword qi with a sword, and look at the comer coldly.

"After killing so many of our brothers and sisters, if you are allowed to leave alive, how will my father serve the public in the future. "The third person in the King Turtle Empire, the real sword of the house, came all the way, and finally arrived at the last moment, interrupted Chen Feng to return to the city with a sword, and appeared in front of Chen Feng with a big sword that was one person high, looking at this mysterious player seriously.

Very strong, very strong, not weaker than yourself.

Father Zhenjian's heart trembled inexplicably, and a strong crisis rose, this person is very strong, a veritable master.

The real sword of the house father is not afraid, but he is extremely excited, the stronger the opponent, the stronger his fighting spirit is. The master duel is the tempering of oneself, and it is the only way to become a strong man, only by stepping on the bones of countless masters, can you become a peerless master and dominate the world.

With the arrival of the real sword of the house father, the players of the King Turtle Empire appeared one after another, and more than 5,000 people came at once, surrounding Chen Feng in groups, and the situation was grim.

"The people who killed the King Turtle Empire, you are destined to die without a place to be buried, I respect you for being a master player, and give you a chance to fight fairly. Father Zhenjian waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to stop advancing and fight Chen Feng.

"Your father is so cheap, you are not my opponent. Chen Feng hit mercilessly, surrounded by five thousand elite players in the Wang Turtle Empire, his face still did not change, and he still insulted Wang Ba, and he was a master of art.

He has a deep memory of the real sword of the house father, he is the god of ancient martial arts, with strong strength, ranked above Chen Feng in his previous life, and is a generation of masters.

He was one of the leaders of the pro-Northern Empire, and he played a vital role in the betrayal of the Wang Gui Empire. In his previous life, Chen Feng couldn't help this person, and in this life, he would never turn over.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, dare to insult my father, if you don't kill you back to level zero, I won't be my father's real sword. "The real sword of the house father rushed to the galaxy, and his knife-like face flashed with cold killing intent, and he approached Chen Feng with the divine sword, looking for a flaw and giving a fatal blow.

It's just that no matter how much you look for the real sword of the house, you can't find Chen Feng's flaws, Chen Feng fights there at will, as if heaven and earth are centered on him, everything revolves around him, except for him, everything is a supporting role.

"Your father was originally cheap, so he gave birth to you as a real cheap king. The more Chen Feng scolded, the more smooth his mouth became, and a contemptuous expression that was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life stimulated the real sword of the house father.

He is the third person in the King Turtle Empire, above 10,000 people, his strength is unfathomable, he has killed countless opponents, his hands are stained with blood, he is a famous big man in the Hero City, and countless people see him, they must respect and call Brother True Sword, or Boss of True Sword.

When was someone so insulted, even his father scolded him, how could he tolerate it, if he didn't kill the other party to his knees and beg for mercy, it would be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart.

"My name is as sharp and powerful as a real sword, what a domineering name, but you say it so badly, it's really ignorant. "How angry is the real sword of the house, swinging the big sword and slashing at Chen Feng, he has developed limbs, his natural strength is amazing, the power of a sword surpasses his own realm, and reaches the realm of the division, the sword qi is vigorous, and the power is extraordinary.

"You're so cheap, your dad is so cheap, what a nice name hahaha!" Chen Feng responded with a strange yin and yang, not dodging or dodging, and casually attacked the real sword of the house father.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, when I am a little shrimp!" Daddy Zhenjian was furious, the other party's arrogant behavior was his disdain, and he could never forgive. He increased his strength, and the big sword slashed hard, and he didn't stop until he beat the other party.

The two collided violently, sparks splashed everywhere, and Chen Feng stood in place like thousands of boulders, without moving a single point. On the other hand, the real sword of the house father took seven steps back in a row, poofed, and couldn't help but spurt out a blood, the health value was five thousand, and the powerful force scurried around in his body, causing seven or eight hundred injuries one by one.

"Oh my God, his attack power is so terrifying!" Daddy Zhenjian was shocked, just one touch, he went to one-fifth of his health, he couldn't believe that this was true, but the data was clear, he couldn't believe it, the strength of the other party was even more terrifying than he thought, terrifying.

Chen Feng didn't allow his father's true sword to think too much, and rushed in front of him in one step, wielding the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword to attack quickly, wanting to kill him in the fastest time.

"Come on!" The light in the eyes of the real sword of the house father flickered, swept away the negative impact, and the battle spirit rose to the highest point, and it was the best tempering to fight to the death with such a powerful master.

He used the skill body protection light for the first time to improve his defense and combat power, and collided fiercely with Chen Feng.

Boom Boom!

The two of them instantly exchanged twelve blows, and the sound of impact was endless, which shocked the onlookers to crack their eardrums and roll their blood. Some players with weak defenses can't resist the damage of the sound waves and keep backing down.

Chen Feng was slightly taken aback, the house father real sword did have some ability, he was agile, he moved quickly, holding such a big sword, he could intercept his attacks one by one, this alone could show that this person level had a strong technical content.

Chen Feng guessed from it that the attack power of the Daddy True Sword was about 130,000, which was much weaker than him, even if the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword was not repaired by ten percentage points, Chen Feng's attack power was higher than him, not to mention that after the strength increased greatly, it would not be a problem to kill him.

The more he fought, the more shocked he became, and he deeply realized that Chen Feng's strength and skill were exquisite, and he was not weaker than him at all, and the speed of attack was so fast that he was completely suppressed, and the strength was so great that it was directly suppressed.

Every time he received a sword, the force of the shock caused him a certain amount of damage, and when it was added up, it became a serious injury. Now the tiger's mouth of the real sword of the house father is broken, the wound is shocking, the blood stains the big sword, the breath is messy, the footsteps are vain, and if you continue to take it hard, you will inevitably die under the opponent's sword.

"Caoga, when did Hero City have such a powerful player?" Even though the house father true sword was unwilling, he had to retreat and avoid the edge for the time being.

"Wang Ba, there is a kind of don't escape!" Chen Feng sneered, his body was like a ghost, and he caught up with the real sword of his father, and slashed down with another sword, not giving him a chance to breathe.

"Baga, hateful fellow, the tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat, I can't do it!