Ling Feng finally found a route back to the sect, and was hurrying with all his might, when he suddenly saw a team of people and horses in front of the dense forest, flying towards him, and the speed was very fast.

The seven men, five men and two women, all had some joking expressions on their faces, and looked at themselves as if a hunter had seen his prey.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, he didn't want to cause trouble, but if trouble came to the door, he wouldn't retreat.

In particular, his cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the seventh stage of condensation, once he sets foot in the seventh stage of condensation, he is a martial artist in the later stage of condensation, and he has more condensed and strong true qi, and he can use the means of attaching the blade of true qi, so that the power of sword qi will be raised to a higher level.

He was sure that even if he encountered Xiao Qinggang's ten-heavy Qi Sect powerhouse again, he could kill him without opening the Shura Eye!

Ling Feng raised his eyes, his gaze first fell on the young swordsman led by him, this person's breath was condensed but not dispersed, his aura was like a pavilion abyss, he was indeed a more troublesome opponent.

As for the warriors behind the young swordsman, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

For him, except for the Qi Sect with ten levels of Qi Condensation, other Qi Condensing Realm martial artists could be killed with a single sword!

In the blink of an eye a few times, Li Changqing stopped a hundred steps away from Ling Feng, stood with his hands in his hands, and said proudly: "Are you, ask the disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Ling Fengjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "So what?"

"Hmph!" Li Changqing had a look of pride between his eyebrows, as if he was on a high superior, and said in a tone full of command: "If yes, just kneel down obediently and hand over all the belongings on your body! I'm in a good mood, maybe I can let you go!"

"With you?" Ling Feng chuckled, "I advise you, it's best not to provoke me!"

"Hahahaha!" A swordsman beside Li Changqing took a step forward and sneered: "Is your kid's head broken?

"Get out!" Ling Feng was not interested in entangling with them too much, he just coldly spit out a word, and the momentum around him was a little sharper.

"Ask the people of the Immortal Sect, are they so ignorant of life and death?" Li Changqing broke his joints, and a sound like fried beans broke out, and his eyes stared at Ling Feng coldly, like an eagle falcon.

"Do you know, I am the genius of the inner gate of the Liuyun Sword Sect! Even if you ask the head of the Immortal Sect, in front of the head of our Liuyun Sword Sect, you must also retreat three points, you are a small ordinary disciple, didn't you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

A cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a trace of killing intent spread out from the bottom of his heart, "Ask the head of the Immortal Sect how it is, it has nothing to do with me, if you insist on making trouble for me, you will bear the consequences!"

"Hehe, this question about the disciple of the Immortal Sect is a bit interesting, the bones are really hard!" The plump female disciple had a coquettish smile on the corner of her mouth, and said coquettishly to Li Changqing: "Senior Brother Li, let's loosen his bones today, okay!"

Li Changqing was itched by Li Ruyun's delicate voice, and immediately laughed: "Of course, ask the cheap bones of the Immortal Sect, of course, you have to teach a good lesson." ”

Ling Feng felt a little depressed in his heart.

In the Asking Immortal Sect, he has been excluded everywhere, and as a result, he came out to experience a trip, and he was also involved in the contradiction between the Liuyun Sword Sect and the Asking Immortal Sect.

"Senior Brother Chang, you go and teach him a lesson, pay attention to proportion, don't lose the bearing of our Liuyun Sword Sect!" Li Changqing sneered, and casually clicked a swordsman with nine stages of condensing qi beside him, in his opinion, the nine stages of condensing qi against the seventh stage of condensing qi are not stable at all, and there is no need to make a move by himself.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Li, I will definitely teach him well, how to respect the senior brother of the Liuyun Sword Sect!"

Chang Shuyang laughed strangely, his face showed a hideous look, and he stared at Ling Feng, as if he was looking at the fish meat on the chopping board.

"Boy, I advise you to cooperate a little, and obediently hand over all the valuable things on your body, I may be merciful and break one of your dog's legs. Chang Shuyang thought that he had eaten Ling Feng, his attitude was arrogant, and he said arrogantly.

Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart, slowly pulled out the wooden sword behind him, and said indifferently: "Defeat me first!"

Due to his exhaustion and falling into the water after opening the Eye of Shura, his Moon Slashing Sword was afraid that it was already "sleeping" at the bottom of the big river at this moment, so Ling Feng cut a branch at random and made it into a wooden sword, which was temporarily used as a substitute for weapons.

"Haha, Wooden Sword?" those disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect immediately burst out laughing.

"Ask the Immortal Sect is already so poor? The disciples under the sect can't even afford to use a stainless steel sword!"

"It's really funny, this guy won't go down the mountain to drink flower wine, and he can't afford to use his saber as a sword, hahaha......"

That Chang Shuyang was even more smiling, in his eyes, Ling Feng was already a full pustule.

"You're very courageous, but you're also stupid and naïve! Do you really think that I won't dare to kill you?"

Chang Shuyang's arm flashed for a while, the sword light flickered, and the sword shadow swept away, cutting through the sky like a match.

I have to say that the Liuyun Sword Sect is worthy of being called the Sword Sect, and the disciples under the sect have swordsmanship attainments, which are obviously a few points higher than the Ask Immortal Sect.

However, their weakness is also obvious, that is, the true qi they have cultivated is not as condensed and honest as the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"Get out of your sword! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move!" Ling Feng's wooden sword pointed diagonally at the ground, his face was light.

"Don't be ashamed!" Chang Shuyang was furious, and his body unfolded, "Huh!!" Several swords stabbed out, and the sword stabbed straight at Ling Feng's vital point, the speed didn't look fast, but it was erratic, and between the sword lights, it had already forced in front of Ling Feng.

"Okay! worthy of Senior Brother Chang, this hand of the Remnant Yang Sword Technique simply makes the furnace perfect!"

The proud female disciple Li Ruyun also applauded and giggled, "Senior Brother Chang is so powerful!"

When Chang Shuyang heard Li Ruyun cheering for him, he immediately felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the swordsmanship in his hand was even more powerful.

However, from beginning to end, Ling Feng's demeanor was extremely calm and calm, and he unfolded his body to dodge a few swords from the other party, and the eyes of the Heavenly Dao condensed, and the bottom of his heart immediately understood.

A remnant sun sword technique, although it is much inferior to his own shattered star sword technique, but it also has its merits.

In particular, after swallowing the Tianyang Red Blood Fruit, his true qi was accompanied by a trace of flame attribute, and cultivating this kind of fire-based swordsmanship would naturally be even more powerful.

Before the sword was released, Ling Feng's footwork of finding the light at his feet was messy and staggered, no matter how Chang Shuyang took out the sword, he couldn't touch the corners of Ling Feng's clothes.

"How so?"

"That kid's body, why is it so good?"

Those disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect looked at each other one by one, and they couldn't believe that a martial artist with a seventh-stage condensing qi could actually be so comfortable under the master sword of the nineth-stage condensing qi.

It didn't take long for Chang Shuyang's swordsmanship to be repeated, and Ling Feng finally sneered and said indifferently: "What's the matter, is your remnant yang swordsmanship just so powerful?"

Chang Shuyang clenched his fists, and his still handsome face turned red, "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!"

"You can't kill me!" Ling Feng raised a finger, shook it in front of Chang Shuyang, and then said coldly: "You still have to see, what is the real Remnant Yang Sword Technique!"