Chapter 137: Cutting off an arm

How could Ling Qingwu agree to such a shameless request, in her opinion, Chen Feng was very likely to be a genius, and if this kind of genius was lost here, it would definitely be a huge loss for the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

"No, the Five Peaks Conference is about to begin, although Miao Peak is the main peak of the Five Peaks, but its strength is declining day by day, and the other four peaks have a faint tendency to catch up, he must stay and fight in place of my Peak." Ling Qingwu said everything she thought and thought.

Nangong Yijian was stunned, Ling Qingwu actually wanted a stranger to fight!

You must know that Chen Feng is not even an outer disciple now! If you want to fight, you must at least be an inner disciple, and your strength must reach the gold level before you can fight for the sect.

As for Chen Feng? A silver seven-star guy who wants to move up to the gold level? I can't wait until the Year of the Monkey!

"Senior sister, if you want to rise from the Silver Seven Star to the Gold One Star, it will take at least a hundred years, and the Five Peaks Conference is still a year away from starting, so can you rise to the Gold One Star with this waste? Even if he reached the Golden One Star, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to beat the genius disciples of the other Four Peaks, right? Nangong Yijian's face was ugly, if he wanted to fight, he would fight, why should he let a stranger fight?

"Senior Sister Ling, get out of the way, I'll take his blow!" Chen Feng said firmly.

"No way!" Ling Qingwu firmly disagreed. But Chen Feng bypassed her at an extremely fast speed at this time and rushed towards Nangong Yijian.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qingwu was shocked, it was the first time she had seen this kind of person who took the initiative to seek death. She wanted to stop it, but Chen Feng's speed was unexpectedly fast.

"Good speed! It doesn't seem to be a waste, but it's just a little more advanced than the waste, you can call it garbage, see if I don't kill you! Nangong used sixty percent of his true qi with a sword, and slashed out with a sword.

Roar......

The dragon's groan sounded, and a blue thunder dragon rushed forward with the power of destroying the world and the earth, and the surface of the ground exploded wherever the thunder dragon passed.

"Come on!" Chen Feng opened a True Qi shield with all his might, and he had seen Nangong Yijian use it once before, so he simply wrote it down.

Rumble......

The thunder dragon smashed into the True Qi shield with a loud explosion.

Ling Qingwu's heart was pinched, and at this moment, Chen Feng was beaten backwards by the thunder dragon, and smashed straight onto a mountain peak, and the mountain peak was smashed out of a human-shaped pit. But the thunder dragon still did not dissipate, and was still pressed in front of Chen Feng.

"I'm going to be able to hold on! I must enter the sect and win the Dingyan Pill, and I will definitely give Lin Xue the best gift! Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, although there was not much true qi in his body, with the strength of his physical body, Chen Feng still endured severe pain to resist this blow.

After a long time, the thunder dragon dissipated, and Chen Feng fell to the ground weakly, but he did not die, and his life was still alive.

Chen Feng found that the colorful divine light was actually moisturizing the damaged meridians in his body, and he was also mending the wounds on his body!

"So you're not dead?" Nangong Yijian naturally also discovered Chen Feng's abnormality, an ordinary Silver Seven-Star Monk, as long as he was hit by this move, even if this move was only sixty percent powerful, he would be killed on the spot.

But Chen Feng still had a breath, and his body didn't seem to be too injured! This made Nangong Yijian feel very surprised.

"You're really not ordinary!" Ling Qingwu smiled, she was very aware of Chen Feng's current situation, although she looked sick, she was not too hurt.

The meridians were constantly recovering, and Chen Feng's face was getting better and better. He was glad in his heart, Nangong Yijian's cultivation was not high, only one star of gold, it stands to reason that he would definitely be able to block it, after all, his physical strength was very good, even if he didn't use his true qi, he could completely resist the full force of gold.

But now that they have used their true qi, they are still so seriously injured.

Therefore, Nangong Yijian is not an ordinary golden star, it should be the kind of sword idiot who has practiced hard since he was a child, otherwise it would be impossible to emit such great power.

But thankfully, Nangong Yijian was very light on the enemy, and only used sixty percent of its power.

And Nangong Yijian's light enemy also happened to give him a chance to live, and at the same time, he also gave Nangong Yijian a chance to cut off his arm.

"You can do it!" Chen Feng slowly stood up from the ground.

Nangong Yijian's entire face darkened, the broken arm is not a joke, although the arm can be regrown with elixir, but it will greatly affect the cultivation.

Not only that, but the biggest impact is that when breaking through to the next realm, monks who have not broken their hands and feet will have a much greater success rate in promotion.

And the monk who once had a broken arm is said to be disliked by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao will rain down more Xuan Thunder, and do everything possible to kill the people who cross the catastrophe.

"This is a medium-grade flying sword, and I will give you ten more Dingyan Pills, I think this matter will be settled." Nangong Yijian threw a medium-grade flying sword and a jade bottle in front of Chen Feng, and the jade bottle contained ten Dingyan Pills.

"Who wants these things? All I need is your arm! Chen Feng waved his big hand towards the void, and these things were sent flying out by Chen Feng's true qi, and they hit Nangong Yijian right in front of him.

Nangong Yijian was stunned and said, "Isn't the purpose of your coming here to fix Yan Dan?" ”

"It's really for the sake of fixing Yan Dan, but it's not in this way to get it, I said, I just want you to cut off your arm, do you want to regret it?" Chen Feng looked at Nangong Yijian with disdain.

Chen Feng's actions made Ling Qingwu's eyes glow with brilliance, it was the first time she had seen such a monk, and she didn't even want to give him the pill! If you have to break the other party's arm, doesn't you have to make yourself uncomfortable?

You must know that he will have to survive in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the future, and Nangong Yijian's power in the sect is deep-rooted, and offending him alone is equivalent to offending a group, and his life is estimated to be sad in the future.

"Okay, my Nangong Yijian will do what he says, but I won't just forget it, you remember it for me!" Nangong swung his sword and slashed, his arm was broken, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground. In front of his senior sister, he didn't want to be a villain who broke his word.

Chen Feng nodded, for the person who wants his life, no matter who it is, he will not let the other party have a good end.

Especially this kind of person who scolds others for saying waste when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, cutting off his arm is already a very light punishment, and Nangong should die with a sword.

"Senior brother, you go back to recuperate first, I won't go out in the near future, I will take Chen Feng back to Ethereal Peak to train, so you don't have to follow me." Ling Qingwu said.

"Senior brother retires, senior sister take care." Before leaving, Nangong Yijian also stared at Chen Feng viciously, and Chen Feng also glared back at him without fear.

After Nangong Yijian left, Ling Qingwu walked up to Chen Feng, looked him up and down, and then touched Chen Feng's body up and down with both hands.