"This ...... Are you kidding?"

This flying knife with a rich fire aura really shocked the people present.

No one thought that on top of the seemingly ordinary flying knife, there was such a powerful aura explosion.

"The ...... of the Northern Sect Is it all a monster? His name is Chi Feng, I remember, it seems to be the young sect master, this Beili Fire Sword is really the best in the world!"

There were already praises, and Chi Feng stood there looking into the distance, and said with a puzzled face, "What about people?"

However, soon, a cold light pierced his back, Chi Feng seemed to have expected a sword with one hand, and pulled out a sword wheel on his back, and a stream of flames scattered away, and the flames that swam around him were scorching and hot.

"Good sword, this is so hot from the fire. ”

Daxun took two steps back, and the flame still burned on his right sleeve, which he tore off and threw to the ground.

It was not difficult for Chi Feng to find him, but his clothes were stained by Chi Feng's separation from the fire just now, and Chi Feng could feel where he was through that separation from the fire.

"You can also dodge this, you're not bad, it looks like I can be a little more serious!"

Chi Feng grinned, his hand was wiped on his waist, and several flying knives flew into the air with his hand, forming a protective umbrella around his body, Chi Feng's hand was on the fire flying knife, gently brushing, and the flames were attached.

Even the one that flew out before flew back.

"This ...... How could he control so many flying knives at the same time? This young sect master of Beili not only has a strong spiritual skill, but also this spiritual power, he really doesn't look like a cultivator with a dual self. ”

"I don't think it's that simple...... Ha...... Before, I thought that this person was just an ordinary disciple of the Beili Sect, and I didn't pay much attention to it when he helped us do the assignment work. ”

"Shadow Magic!"

While they were chatting, Da Xunzhi's figure had already turned into a few figures, and several figures had been conjured up, facing each other again.

Chi Feng shouted, "See!"

The blade is sharp and stabs the opponent directly.

Chi Feng didn't seem to be confused by those phantoms, and went straight to the other party's body.

At this point, even Da Xun was a little surprised.

How did Chi Feng manage to tell where he was when there were so many figures?

Caught off guard, Da Xunzhi quickly retreated, frowning deeply: "I lost." ”

Da Xunzhi actually admitted defeat so quickly?

"Eh, you haven't fought yet, don't run, I still have a lot of useless tricks!" Chi Feng was very depressed, Da Xunzhi didn't mind the eyes of others, just asked strangely: "How did you tell where I am?"

"Is that difficult? It's all shadows, and there's no temperature, and the human body is very hot. Chi Feng didn't regard this as a powerful place, but this sentence made many people speechless.

Of course, they all know that the human body is hot, but how can the pool breeze be able to distinguish their temperature without touching it?

This may come down to detachment.

After Chi Feng has left the fire, he is extremely sensitive to the feeling of temperature, which is different from the spiritual power that is easy to be confused, unless the other party can use the fire aura to create a heat source that is almost the same as the human body, it is impossible to confuse Chi Feng at all.

"Is there anyone else?"

Chi Feng wants to fight, he has a lot of strength, but he has nowhere to sway, it's too depressing.

It's not because Chi Yuan is not yet an adult because Chi Feng is not yet an adult, so he doesn't agree to go out to walk in the world on behalf of the demon spirit.

Sikong Array and Fu Kun had already passed the coming-of-age ceremony, and Chi Feng was the youngest.

Many people looked at Chi Feng, in fact, people with higher strength than Chi Feng didn't want to fight him at all.

Won, win without force.

They are all in their twenties, and some are almost thirty years old, how old is the pool?

He's only fifteen years old.

Losing is even more disgraceful, and unlike the Da Xun who admits defeat but seems to have learned new knowledge, these cultivators only care about face.

Fighting with the pool wind is thankless.

"I recognize the strength of your demons, but ...... No matter how strong the young cultivator is, if he fights the demon lord, I'm afraid it will be difficult to beat, right?"

The one who said this was the one who first came to power and fought with Fu Kun, a very prestigious elder in the Lihai Sect.

But in the end, it is only a small sect, and there are only a few hundred disciples, and the strength of this elder is only the peak of spiritual wisdom.

Fu Kun stood there and asked in a loud voice, "Then what do you mean?

"Isn't it? You and other juniors want to do big things, but they are so casual, how can it be so? Beili is now that the elders are busy with affairs, so why don't I help you and help you?"

"Heh, what does this senior mean, you are the one who is the commander of this demon spirit?" Fu Kun somewhat heard what he meant, and the elder didn't care, he looked at the people around him very thickly, in fact, among these elders, his cultivation was quite high, and he was only about forty years old.

"Yes, if you agree with your colleagues, it is incumbent on you. ”

"Hehehe!"

These words made the people of the Beili Sect laugh.

"Why are you laughing?"

Fu Kun didn't say anything, but Zhang Feng, who was standing in the crowd, spoke: "Why don't you let Elder Yan of the Lihai Sect come forward to fight?"

Feeling that he was being ridiculed, Elder Yan waved his sleeves lightly and said in a loud voice: "Then Yan, I will teach the juniors, what is the height of the sky!"

He stepped forward and said in a very high-spirited manner: "You strike first! Yan, let you make three moves!"

Ahem, ahem!

It's just that as soon as these words came out, many people couldn't hold back.

Elder Yan still couldn't understand what they were laughing at, could it be that he was at the peak of the spiritual wisdom stage, shouldn't he treat a true self realm like this?

"Senior, it's better to do this, you take my move, if you can catch it, I'll let you fight with the captain of my demon spirit, if not...... Forget it. ”

Fu Kun said lightly, the long knife that he had been holding in his arms had slowly come out of its sheath.

"You're afraid you're teasing me?!"

Elder Yan's face turned red, this was suffocating, and he was already red in anger.

But the moment Fu Kun pulled out the knife, the surroundings instantly became silent.

Slowly drawing the knife, Fu Kun opened his posture.

Skimming off those complicated pretending links, Fu Kun slashed horizontally.

That posture was exactly the same as the posture of Chen Tianye, the name of his Li Hai Sect, who would swing a knife at night.

Can......

"Dragon's Breath!"

Accompanied by the high-pitched roar of the dragon, the hurricane of the mighty world blew by.

"It's not good! Elder Yan, save Elder Yan!"