The sun shines through the leaves of the trees, leaving a trail of light.

The forest is full of trees, flowers and plants, and vines and vines. Chen Feng was constantly moving in the direction of the depths of the inner enclosure.

Suddenly-

"Da!" "Da Da Da!"

There was the sound of horses' hooves in the forest ahead, and the ground shook slightly.

"Hurry up! Pursue! Two flaming horses! ”

"It's a flaming horse, a two-star medium spirit beast, hurry up and catch them."

"Quick, surround them! Don't let them run. ”

In addition to the sound of horses' hooves, there were also bursts of shouts all around, as if there was a sect catching spirit beasts here.

Sure enough, after a while, two flaming horses came out of the forest, their bodies red and their fiery red sideburns fluttering in the wind, like raging flames. Because there were many trees in the forest, the two flame horses were not running fast, and when they just passed by Chen Feng's side, there was a sound of breaking the air in the forest.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, twenty or thirty young warriors appeared in the forest, surrounding the two flaming horses and even Chen Feng next to the flaming horse.

These young martial artists all wore silver wire fist gloves, and their cultivation was basically at the second-class martial artist level, and each of them exuded a fierce aura. Two flaming horses were enclosed in the center, and they were suddenly restless, gouging their hooves.

"Iron Palm Gang, hum! It's really a narrow road. A fierce light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and murderous aura surged in his heart.

"Boy, don't get out of the way quickly, don't hinder the masters from catching spirit beasts." One of the Iron Palm Gang disciples around him shouted loudly, his tone extremely arrogant.

"What's wrong with me not leaving, you bite me." The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a sneer.

"Hey, this kid is looking for death, kill him."

With a loud shout, five or six more Iron Palm Gang disciples suddenly waved their iron palms to kill Chen Feng.

The palm wind is whirring, and it looks quite powerful. It's just that in Chen Feng's eyes, this iron sand palm in the Xiaocheng realm is extremely ridiculous.

"Bang bang bang!" "Bell, bell!"

He didn't even bother to draw his sword, and the Fire Cloud Sword was still hidden in its scabbard. Directly connected to the scabbard and hit a pair of iron palms, the sound of banging was endless. It's just playing tricks on them.

The reason why Chen Feng didn't draw his sword was because he was worried that if he drew his sword, he couldn't help but kill all the miscellaneous pieces of this group of Iron Palm Gang, and he wouldn't be able to catch big fish.

"This person's martial arts are not simple, go and report to Lord Li and Elder Feng!"

The rest of the Iron Palm Gang disciples around them obviously realized that something was wrong, and immediately two disciples withdrew from the battle group, ran to the depths of the woods, and moved the rescuers.

"As long as it's not the mad devil stick Wushi, even if a few red-clothed elders come, they won't be able to help me. If the people who come are too weak, I will kill them all. Chen Feng's eyes were extremely calm, and he immediately turned on the detection system, and the detection wave immediately covered a radius of 300 meters.

After a while, I saw that a disciple of the Iron Palm Gang had already rushed over with a burly man, and this person's appearance was even more similar to Li Jinming, compared to Li Jinming's cousin, Li Jinliang, the new helmsman of Jinyang City. As Li Jinliang arrived, about a distance of one or two hundred meters, another red shadow swept quickly.

"Master Li, that troublemaker is right ahead." The voice of the Iron Palm Gang disciple who led the way sounded in the forest.

"Whoosh!"

With a soft sound and a leap, Li Jinliang had already come to the forest.

"I'm going to see if it's a thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead—" Li Jinliang's soaring body just landed on the ground, and he looked forward fixedly, and when he saw the white-clothed young man in front of him, he was suddenly shocked, and shouted screaming: "It's Chen Feng of the Iron Sword Gate, everyone run away!" ”

In the battle of Heishi Mountain, Li Jinliang, as the deputy helmsman of the Jinyang rudder, naturally also participated. It didn't take long for that big battle to happen, and I was still very impressed, especially when I saw my cousin Li Jinliang being split in half by a sword, and blood and intestines flowed all over the ground. made Li Jinliang feel terrified of the young man in white from the bottom of his heart.

"Can you escape?" A cruel smile curled up at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and the murderous aura in his body could not be concealed.

"Boom!"

The Fire Cloud Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword was as clear as a dragon.

The white shadow flickered, and the crimson sword light flickered.

"Ahh "Poof!"

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The forest screamed again and again, the Huoyun Sword was like chopping vegetables and melons, blood was splashed, and the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang, who were still extremely arrogant, were killed one after another.

"Stop!"

An angry shout suddenly exploded in the forest, a red shadow swept quickly, and a huge internal force roared out, and the palm wind whistled, slashing towards Chen Feng's back.

Chen Feng felt something, and immediately backhanded a sword and blocked it in his back.

"Bell!" There was a crisp sound, the palms and swords rang out, and neither of the two took advantage.

"The remnants of the Iron Sword Gate, you still dare to show your face." The red-clothed elder Feng Qihui looked at the Iron Palm Gang disciples who were all dead in the forest, and his eyes suddenly burst into flames. These Iron Palm Gang disciples are all elite disciples in the headquarters of Black Wind Mountain, a total of one hundred people, each red-clothed elder in batches with thirty-three people, and now the team of elite disciples he led has died twenty or thirty at once, and he, the red-clothed elder, is afraid that his status will not be guaranteed, and he will even be punished by the gang.

"You alone dare to stop me!" Chen Feng said coldly, his voice was extremely cold, and the long sword pointed obliquely at the red-clothed elder Feng Qihui, and Sen Sen said: "The revenge of the Iron Palm Gang to destroy the sect, I will avenge it sooner or later." I'll kill you old horseman today, and I'll collect some interest. ”

"Humph! If you want to kill the old man, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. Last time, you escaped by luck, and today the old man will kill you under the palm of his hand, just in time to help him invite credit. The red-clothed elder Feng Qihui was full of internal strength, and his iron palms were spurting, palm after palm, and he slapped at Chen Feng continuously.

"Bang!" "Bell, bell!"

The palms and swords collided, sparks splashed everywhere, Chen Feng performed the Chifeng swordsmanship, and the two sides exchanged more than 30 moves in an instant. The forest was roaring, the fallen leaves were in the wind, the sword light flickered frequently, and the ancient trees fell in response, and the ground was pitted and in a mess.

"Bang bang bang!" The two sides exchanged more than a hundred moves, and they fought equally.

"This old horseman has more internal strength than me, and it is not good for me to fight with him for a long time. My swordsmanship is sharper than his, and I should fight quickly! The sharp edge flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and his sword move suddenly changed, and he directly gave up his defense, and the move was fatal, and he attacked the vital point with all his strength.

The red-robed old man Feng Qihui's face suddenly changed, and he had to hurriedly return to defend with all his might, and he was immediately completely at a disadvantage. For Chen Feng's lifeless style of play, Feng Qihui had a headache. Because if the two of them swapped injuries, Chen Feng had the Iron Cloth Shirt Body Protection Skill, and his Iron Sand Palm would hurt Chen Feng at most, but Chen Feng's Chifeng Sword Technique of the Great Perfection could kill him.