Chen Feng ignored it and walked directly downstairs. This Zhao Jie is the son of the three elders of the inner gate, Zhao Jinbiao, Elder Zhao, and the second leader of the Ming Sword Sect is his Lao Tzu, and he can't be guilty of confronting this Zhao Jie, so he pretended not to hear it, pretending to look at the book and walked downstairs.

"Stand." A cold snort suddenly sounded.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhao, you're also here, you were calling me just now?" Chen Feng turned around and looked very surprised.

"Hmm." Zhao Jie nodded proudly and said condescendingly: "The Zhu family has always had dealings with my father, you are not allowed to bully Zhu Fugui in the future, do you hear?" "The Ming Sword Sect has three ordinary cities under its command, and the sect master Sun Minglei is the chief city lord of the three cities, but he rarely manages it, and generally the three inner gate elders are responsible for the management of the three cities. And Elder Zhao Jinbiao Zhao is the deputy city lord of Jinyang City, the actual controller of Jinyang City. Zhu Million is the richest man in Jinyang City, and the two sides will naturally have dealings, as for what is secretly going on, only they know.

"No, I have always had little contact with Senior Brother Zhu, so how could I bully him." Chen Feng said with doubts on his face, and said secretly in his heart: "Then Zhu Fugui sued Zhao Jie, it seems that he wants to call Zhao Jie to deal with him." Chen Feng sneered in his heart, "When I lost my memory, I practiced martial arts in the square, and was often bullied by Zhu Fugui, this fat man was extremely vicious, and the last duel was obviously murderous, but I cut off my ears." Now that I'm stronger, he's scared. ”

"No, it's best, you can get out." Zhao Jie said lightly, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

"Get out?" A cold glint flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, as the young city lord of the Demon Sword City, no one had ever dared to say this word to him, and those powerful Earth Rank City Heavenly City City Lords were not respectful when they saw him. What kind of thing is this Zhao Jie, he thinks he has talent, if he looks at the entire Sword City Continent. His talent is extremely mediocre, and he is not worthy of lifting his shoes, if it weren't for Zhao Jinbiao, Chen Feng would definitely teach him a hard lesson.

A cold light flickered in his eyes, and after thinking carefully about his current situation, Chen Feng could only swallow this breath and leave the Martial Arts Pavilion. Nengben Nengshen Fang is a real man. Chen Feng will not expose his strength because of a momentary anger and push himself to the edge of the knife, he wants to take revenge, and it is not too late to settle accounts after the autumn when his strength rises.

The moon is like a silver plate, full of stars.

There was no wind tonight, and the bamboo forest in the mountain behind the sect was silent. In vain, a figure sprang up through the forest.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the forest, and where the figure passed, the wind whistled and the leaves fell.

The figure was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped over a distance of dozens of feet.

"The wind step has finally reached the realm of Xiaocheng." Chen Feng stopped. Take out the Jin Xuan Sword and start practicing the "Mingyang Sword Technique". This figure is none other than Chen Feng. It took half a month to finally practice the Wind Step to the Xiaocheng realm, and this Xuan-level middle-level exercise was really much more difficult than the yellow-level exercise.

In the past half a month, Chen Feng has been practicing "Wind Step" and "Mingyang Sword Technique", compared to "Wind Step", the high-level "Mingyang Sword Technique" is much more difficult, the entire Ming Sword Sect except for Chen Feng, and the sect master Sun Minglei is practicing the "Mingyang Sword Technique", and the cultivation of the sect master Sun Minglei's innate ninefold realm has only practiced the "Mingyang Sword Technique" to the realm of Xiaocheng. There is still a considerable distance from Dacheng. However, only Xiaocheng's "Mingyang Sword Technique" is also extraordinarily powerful, and it can catch up with the Dacheng realm of Xuan-level mid-level swordsmanship.

Chen Feng practiced the Mingyang Sword Technique for half a month. It has only reached the realm of entry, and it will take at least three or five months to reach the realm of Xiaocheng.

So, in the years that followed, Chen Feng practiced "Wind Walk" and "Mingyang Sword Technique" in the bamboo forest every night.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye. The cold wind howled in the bamboo forest, blowing on the body as cold as a knife. The weather is getting colder, and it has entered the cold winter season.

Chen Feng wore a fur coat and walked in the bamboo forest to practice Mingyang swordsmanship in the bamboo forest against the icy cold wind. He is a firm believer that talent alone is not enough, but hard work. Only exceptional talent combined with hard work can lead to success.

In three months, Chen Feng has already practiced the Xuan-level middle-level body method light skill "Wind Step" to the realm of Dacheng, many people may need three or even thirty years to practice, Chen Feng only took three months to practice, in addition to the talent against the sky, it is also inseparable from his hard practice every night.

"Wind Walk" is mainly used to escape or chase the enemy, and practicing the wind step well is equivalent to saving his life, and Chen Feng naturally worked hard. "Mingyang Sword Technique" can improve strength, and if you practice well, your strength can be multiplied or even killed by leapfrogging, and Chen Feng will naturally not fall behind. Both cheats have taken a lot of effort to practice. "Wind Step" has reached the realm of Dacheng, but the high-level "Mingyang Sword Technique" has not reached the realm of Xiaocheng for a long time, and after hard training, the foundation is there, and I always feel that there is still something missing.

The golden light flashed in the bamboo forest, and the sword shadow was heavy. When the Jin Xuan Sword waved, golden sword qi came out from the tip of the sword.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the green bamboos within a radius of ten zhang fell down with a clatter. The golden sword qi contained a strong pure yang power, making the originally cold air around it slightly warmer.

The power of the golden sword qi was amazing, and a few of them hit the mountain rocks, and the huge mountain stones instantly cracked, and the stone chips flew all over the place, which was much stronger than the power of ordinary sword qi.

However, the golden sword qi seemed to be only within ten zhang, and once it exceeded the range of ten zhang, it would automatically dissipate.

"It's only ten zhang, the range is too small, and it is recorded in the cheats that the Mingyang sword qi of the Xiaocheng realm can cover the range of a hundred zhang, vertical and horizontal, and take the enemy's head. Xiaocheng, why can't he reach the realm of Xiaocheng, what is still missing. Chen Feng pondered and meditated.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a noise in the forest ahead, followed by the sound of a 'ping-pong' fight, accompanied by a sharp sword qi whistling.

"Someone is fighting, listening to the sound of this sword qi, the cultivation seems to be very high." Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately walked forward quickly, wanting to take a look.

As the direction of the sound source passed through hundreds of green bamboos, Chen Feng cautiously hid behind a mountain rock.

I saw that the three people in front of me were confronting each other, and when I looked at it, I found that the golden-robed man on the right was actually the sect leader Sun Minglei, and the two gray-clothed people on the left, looking at the logo embroidered on the chest of the clothes, it seemed that they were from the Netherworld Sect. The Yin Netherworld Sect and the Ming Sword Sect are both one of the five major sects within a radius of thousands of miles, but the Yin Netherworld Sect is attached to the Yin Wind Ground Tier City, while the Ming Sword Sect is attached to the Flame Ground Tier City. Due to the very stiff relationship between Yin Wind Tier City and Flame Tier City, it seems that they are hostile to each other. Therefore, the Yin Netherworld Sect and the Ming Sword Sect have always been like fire and water, and there are often conflicts.

"Sun Minglei, hurry up and hand over the Wind Spirit Sword. Otherwise, our brother is welcome. One of the men in gray shouted.

"Hmph, I got the Wind Spirit Sword first, why should I give it to you." Sun Minglei snorted coldly.

The three of them were covered with sword marks, and their wounds were bleeding, obviously the battle just now was very fierce, and both sides could be said to have lost both.

"That Wind Spirit Sword is the Spirit Sword that the Yin Wind City Lord is determined to obtain, if you don't want your Ming Sword Sect to be destroyed, hurry up and hand over the Wind Spirit Sword." Another man in gray said coldly.

"The Ming Sword Sect is attached to the Flame City, and it has the blessing of the Flame City Lord. I will give the Wind Spirit Sword to the Flame City Lord, if you want the Wind Spirit Sword, go to the Flame City Lord and get it. Sun Minglei sneered.

"You! Toast and don't eat and drink, we want to learn your Mingyang swordsmanship. The gray-clothed man suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at each other, and the two of them attacked Sun Minglei with two cold swords, one left and one right, and the sword light just reflected the leaves of the tree, and the two of them had blue eyebrows, which was invisibly a little more murderous.

"Since the Wind Spirit Sword is involved in Yin Feng City, in order to prevent the news from leaking and endangering my Ming Sword Sect, I have to kill the two of you here today." Sun Minglei's expression was solemn. The sword in his hand swung out dazzling golden sword qi.

"Woohoo!" Twelve golden sword qi broke through the air one after another, attacking towards the Yin and Netherworld.

The body of the yin and the dark is like a ghost. Dodged the Dao Mingyang sword qi and approached forward.

"Boom!" "Bell, bell!" "Whew!" "Bang!"

The two sides fought fiercely, the wind was blowing in the forest, the sword qi was whistling, and the green bamboos fell down in rows, and the bamboo leaves flew away.

There is not much difference in strength between the two sides. If you go on a hard job, you will definitely lose both. However, he had to work hard, and the Yin and Yin Evil were because he was worried that Sun Minglei would immediately send the Wind Spirit Sword to Flame City after leaving, and if he wanted to get the Wind Spirit Sword and go to Yin Wind City to make great contributions, this was the last chance. And the Wind Spirit Sword was obtained by Sun Minglei with great difficulty, and it happened to be seen by the Yin and the Underworld. How could they give up, in order to prevent these two from leaking the news of the Wind Spirit Sword, these two people must be killed here. Otherwise, once the Yin Wind City Lord knew that the Wind Spirit Sword he needed was here, the Ming Sword Sect would be finished.

The bright moonlight shone in the forest, and due to the fierce fighting, the forest where the three of them were located was bare for hundreds of miles, and all the trees were broken by the sword qi and fell to the ground. The ground was full of potholes, and there were more and more deep pits blasted out by the sword qi.

Although this bamboo forest is in the mountain behind the Ming Sword Sect, it is still some distance away from the Ming Sword Sect, and the sound of the fight is estimated to be inaudible when it reaches the Ming Sword Sect.

In the moonlight, figures flickered, and cold swords struck. There were more and more wounds on the bodies of the three of them, and the blood stained their clothes red in patches.

Sun Minglei's advantage was that the sword qi emitted by Mingyang's sword technique was huge, so he constantly opened up the distance to launch sword qi attacks on the two. And the speed of the Yin and Netherworld Twin Evils was obviously faster than Sun Minglei, and his body was like a ghost flying towards Sun Minglei, and most of the sword qi was dodged by their body skills.

The two sides fought fiercely for three hours, and Chen Feng hid behind a mountain rock in the distance and watched intently, "Mingyang's swordsmanship is really powerful, just in the Xiaocheng realm, one enemy and two are not weak. Chen Feng tried to find a trace of inspiration from the battle, so as to also reach the Mingyang swordsmanship to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"It's been three hours, and the true yuan is almost consumed, so it should be over soon." Chen Feng was muttering, and after a while, he heard a loud shout in the distance.

"A hundred swords!"

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Hundreds of golden sword qi suddenly flashed out in the dense forest, shooting back and forth from all directions. The dazzling golden light was as dazzling as a blazing sun in the dark night.

"Ah, Sun Minglei, your Mingyang Sword is complete?" The face of the gloomy and the dark was terrified.

"Fight with him, Yin and Netherworld Twin Sword Kill!"

"Woohoo!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Chen Feng's eyes widened, and he saw that after the Yin and Yin Twin Swords used the 'Yin and Yin Twin Sword Kill', the speed at that moment was like a ghost, and with a slight float, he came directly in front of Sun Minglei, and the two of them went one after the other, and the two swords pierced into Sun Minglei's body at the same time.

However, in the next moment, hundreds of golden sword qi were overwhelming, piercing into the body of the Yin and Netherworld Twin Evils, and piercing the Yin and Netherworld Twin Evils into a hornet's nest.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The sword qi detonated instantly, and the Yin and Netherworld Twin Demons were blasted into pieces by the terrifying energy, and two thick blood mist drifted in the forest, and a cold wind blew, and the entire bamboo forest was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Sun Minglei's body also fell slowly, the moonlight reflected his pale face, and the two sharp swords of the yin and dark were still pierced in his body, one was pierced in the lower abdomen, and the other pierced into the chest through the back, and the blood-stained sword tip was still lacking cold light.

"This Sun Minglei's body technique is relatively poor, it is estimated that he spent most of his energy on the "Mingyang Sword Technique", which is seriously biased, in fact, if his body technique is faster, he will not have to suffer this serious injury at all." Chen Feng said secretly, glancing at Sun Minglei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance.

This Sun Minglei was extremely seriously injured, if Chen Feng had the heart to take some risks, he could kill him directly and take away the Wind Spirit Sword. It's just that Chen Feng has little interest in the Wind Spirit Sword, because he himself has one of the most powerful spirit swords, the Demon Sword. The magic sword is a peerless magic sword created by the ancestors of the Chen family who have worked hard for generations and fused thousands of spirit swords. In ancient times, Ten Thousand Swords City cast millions of spirit swords, and each spirit sword was amazingly powerful. The city lords of all the ground tiers are fighting for your life and me.

The Wind Spirit Sword was of little use to Chen Feng, not to mention that this Wind Spirit Sword was likely to have been targeted. Without the strength of the landed class, getting involved in this turmoil is simply looking for death. Moreover, the fusion of the spirit sword requires a star sword diagram, for example, the thunder light sword is composed of the thunder spirit sword and the light spirit sword plus the thunder light star sword diagram, with the crystal nucleus of a high-level demon beast as the energy, and the thunder light sword diagram array can be successfully fused.

The explosion of sword qi just now was very loud, maybe someone in the Ming Sword Sect had already rushed here. Since he was not interested in the Wind Spirit Sword, Chen Feng was ready to leave directly.

However, at this moment, Sun Minglei suddenly snorted coldly, "Who?" Come out! ”

Chen Feng was shocked in his heart, this sect master Sun Minglei's perception was quite keen. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly came to the forest with a sound of branches and leaves.

A golden-robed man with a wide face walked out, "Senior Brother Head, what's wrong with you, who injured you like this?" ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao, who was seriously injured in the battle with the Yin and Netherworld just now, so help me return to the sect first, and I'll talk about it later." The tense face eased slightly, and seeing that it was his junior brother, Sun Minglei's vigilance suddenly decreased greatly.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Jinbiao, one of the three inner door elders.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, "This Zhao Jinbiao doesn't seem to have just arrived, he should have been hiding in the forest for a while like himself, and his innate ninefold realm cultivation actually didn't go to help." This man has absolutely ill intentions. Chen Feng noticed that Zhao Jinbiao's gaze was aimed at Sun Minglei's wound and the Wind Spirit Sword from time to time.

At this moment, Zhao Jinbiao was helping Sun Minglei to walk in the direction of the Ming Sword Sect, and after walking a few steps, Zhao Jinbiao suddenly said: "Senior brother, I see that your sword is uncomfortable, let me pull it out for you." ”

"Senior brother, don't ......"

"Poof!" With a sound, Zhao Jinbiao quickly pulled out the sword, blood splattered out, and then suddenly stabbed the sword into Sun Minglei's chest, crushing his heart. (To be continued.) )