Fu Feng leaned against the hillside, with a weed in his mouth, and said lazily, "What's there to see? ”

......

At this time, the big disciple of the Snow Mountain was uninjured and fought alone to disperse Lu Xiaojiu, and the cold was pressing, and even the branches and leaves of the ancient trees around him were frozen by the cold.

The sword collided, yin and yang were different, but they were compatible in the hands of the sword without injury, and Lu Xiaojiu, who was forced to retreat, was embarrassed.

After all, Jian Wuxian is a disciple of the powerful mountain gate, and his sword skills are extremely strong, but Lu Xiaojiu is only a casual cultivator.

Rumble!!

Bang......

The Ling Frost Cold Knife in Lu Xiaojiu's hand was extremely powerful, trembling with the powerful Frost Cold Qi Divine Sword, but it was still forced to retreat, and kept retreating from the waterfall above.

Recite!!

Whew————————

The sword was harmless and controlled yin and yang, and the yin and yang sword qi pierced through Lu Xiaojiu's gang qi, almost piercing through his body, and in embarrassment, he fell into the water and was washed down by the waterfall.

Yes......

Lu Xiaojiu screamed and fell heavily into the pool below.

Fufeng didn't move, but lay on the hillside not far from the waterfall pool, squinting at Lu Xiaojiu crawling out of the pool, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiaojiu snorted, not paying attention to Fufeng, but preparing to flee from here.

Woohoo————————

More than a dozen Snow Mountain disciples directly attacked under the leadership of Jian Wuxian, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, even wrapping Fufeng inside, and the attack was ruthless, and there was no trace left at all.

Ay......

Fufeng hurriedly reminded him, but Jian Wuxian and the others still didn't stop.

"Nest Grass ......"

Fufeng was suddenly furious, slapped his palm on the ground, his body bounced, followed by a stick swirling, roaring out, just like a dragon going out to sea, with a momentum soaring to the sky.

Rumble!!

Fufeng actually swept away five Snow Mountain disciples in the late stage of the Skybreak Realm.

Rub and rub......

Fufeng's hand bones were numb, and he was attacked by five masters in the late stage of the Sky Breaking Realm, it would be good to be able to defeat them, but he also had to retreat to reduce the impact.

"Blind, Lao Tzu lying here and not seeing?" Fufeng said angrily.

Dead ————————

The sword was not injured and didn't want to deal with Fu Feng at all, the sword shadow broke through the air and stabbed Fu Feng's throat, as if he wanted to kill Fu Feng and then kill Lu Xiaojiu.

Fufeng was suddenly unhappy, the Ancient Emperor Sutra was running, the qi and blood were boiling, and the fifth-order alien fire was integrated into the battle stick.

"A stick of the dragon!"

Boom ————————

"The dragon splits the sky!"

Bang......

Helping the storm to go, the stick moves changed endlessly, and each stick slammed into the sword shadow, directly shattering the sword's injuryless attack.

Jian Wuxian looked at Fufeng gloomily, a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Little bastard, I wanted to kill you the first time I saw you, you don't know how to dodge, and you dare to hit the tip of my sword!"

"You special yin and yang person, I want to see if you are a man or a woman today!"

Rumble!!

Fu Feng scolded, followed by a dance stick, the fire was monstrous, and the fifth-order refining heaven destroyed the withering and decaying, destroying everything.

Recite!!

The sword was harmless, and the cold ice sword qi and the strange fire were hedged, and the vision that appeared was particularly terrifying.

Woohoo!

Bang bang bang......

The sword qi is shocking, but the battle stick is sharper than the knife, and Fufeng is fully capable of fighting against the sword of the Void Realm with the alien fire, perhaps because the alien fire originally restrained the cold ice sword qi, otherwise it is really difficult to deal with.

In the distance, Lu Xiaojiu saw that the sword was uninjured and was contained, and directly killed the disciple of the Snow Mountain with his sword.

Wei Wenzhen, Tang Jun and the others did not make a move, their task was to protect Shen Mengjin of the Shen family, and they did not need their assistance with the combat power of Fufeng.

Wow......

Puff......

Lu Xiaojiu's strength is second only to Fufeng and Jian Wuxian, but against the other young disciples of Snow Mountain, it is almost a must-kill sword.

Poof!!

Rumble......

Yes......

More than a dozen powerful disciples in the late stage of the Sky Breaking Realm in the Snow Mountain were killed by Lu Xiaojiu one by one, and the Lingshuang Sword Technique exuded a powerful frost knife aura, freezing the blood in their bodies, as long as it was not a particularly powerful existence, if they were hit by Lu Xiaojiu, they would definitely die.

Jian Wuxian watched his junior disciples being razed by Lu Xiaojiu one by one, and suddenly became furious, and continued to attack, but Fufeng was more fierce, stepping on the wind and clouds, beating the mountains and rivers with sticks, and he was unable to return to the other Snow Mountain disciples at all.

"You're damn ......"

The sword roared without injury, and his face was hideous.

Fufeng replied disdainfully, "You deserve to be damned, it's not good to provoke anyone, but you want to provoke Lao Tzu." ”

Rumble......

The flames on the stick burned the cold ice sword qi, and the cold ice sword qi was refined by the strange fire before it got close, and each stick had an advantage.

It was also unlucky for the sword to be unharmed, and he encountered the existence of the fifth-order alien fire of refining, otherwise with his cultivation, Tang Jun might not be an opponent.

Airplanes!!

Groan————————

The Yin Yang Cold Ice Sword trembled rapidly when it was shaken, and the sword that was pressed was defeated without injury.

Rumble!!

Bang bang bang......

Fufeng rebounded with a stick and landed on the ground, and he took advantage of the situation to take off and kick into the air, hitting his wrist and kicking the sword away.

Bang!!

Fufeng shook off the battle stick and smashed the opponent's sword hundreds of meters away, and his fists came out together, the dragon and tiger followed each other, and the vision came out together.

Bang!!

The fire slammed into the opponent's fists with both fists, and the sword did not hurt the yin and yang confusion in the body, and the body flew upside down.

"Since you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

As soon as Fufeng's body landed, the wind and clouds came out again, and the deadly chain kicks reappeared, each kick was kicked on the sword's uninjured arms, and the injured arms of the kicked sword were kicked off.

The sword is uninjured and his face is full of hideous pain, if he doesn't block it, Fufeng's kick can break his throat, and if he blocks it, the power of Fufeng seems to be endless!

Yes......

The sword roared angrily, and the cold ice sword qi in his body roared out, and the sky was covered with snow, covering all directions, obscuring people's vision.

Whew————————

The sword did not hurt the flanks of his body, and his left shoulder was kicked by Fufeng, and his shoulder blades were kicked and broken, but he also took the opportunity to escape from Fufeng's control.

Shout!!

The sword turned into snow and disappeared without damage.

Rumble!!

The strength of the wind leaked out, and the fire burned the sky, directly refining the nearby heavy snow, but at this time, the sword had escaped without injury.

"The mountains don't turn around, Lao Tzu remembers you! When we meet again, I will torture and kill you......"

The sound of the sword not hurting lingers, echoing through the valley for a long time.

Fufeng's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the sword had been taken away without injury, and had appeared on the waterfall above, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In order to protect Shen Mengjin, Fufeng shook his iron fist, and finally gave up the pursuit.

Lu Xiaojiu had already solved all the disciples of the Snow Mountain, covered in blood, he glanced at Fufeng silently, didn't even say thank you, turned around and left.

Hum......

Fu Feng snorted coldly, and didn't care about Lu Xiaojiu, he took the battle stick and continued to lie on the hillside, as if nothing had happened.

......

In the dark, the strongest guard of the Shen family stared at Fufeng, he looked at it for so long, and he didn't even see what the secret technique that Fufeng cultivated.

Boxing, legs, sticks.

Fufeng's cultivation is very miscellaneous, and it seems that they are all ordinary secret techniques, but the mysteries and explosive power contained in them are far from being able to burst out in the Skyclave Realm.

"Who is he?"

The strong man whispered again, unable to confirm Fufeng's identity, and unable to completely believe Fufeng.

At this time, Fu Feng was lying on the hillside, his thighs were crossed, his mouth was gnawing on a good-grade fifth-order spirit fruit, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely relaxed, but in fact, he was not resting, but contemplating the mental methods and secret techniques he had cultivated.

Fu Ling cut off his empty hand.

This is the only secret technique that he has not exposed so far, and it is also a secret technique to save his life, this is the killing move of the Fuling Emperor, it explodes in an instant, which is enough to kill the Void Realm in seconds, but once it is exposed, it will definitely attract the covetousness of the strong.

Boom ————————

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the depths, roaring for eternity, full of gods, as if there was a treasure in the world.

Fufeng subconsciously opened his eyes and looked into the depths, the light was too dazzling.