"Kick and kick" Chen Feng only felt a huge countershock force coming from his sword, shaking him back seven or eight steps before stopping.

is also a fifth-level swordsman, Chen Feng has only just entered the fifth level, and that big man is obviously the peak of the fifth level, and he is about to step into the sixth level. And, the most important thing is that he uses a heavy sword!

Usually people who use epee are extremely powerful and have very strong attacks, but they also have disadvantages, such as lack of flexibility and slow start.

"If you dare to hurt the young master, you are looking for death." That Yang Yi, Yang Er, said with a stiff face, his face was expressionless, they were all slaves, they were all tamed by slave owners, and their mission was to protect the masters who bought them.

Chen Feng glanced at the mother who was poisoned and tied to the tree, his heart was bleeding, in such a troubled world, it was not easy for his mother to bring him up alone, but he caused her to suffer so much, and even her life hung by a thread.

Chen Feng wanted to rush up immediately to save his mother, but the two fifth-level swordsmen in front of him would not let him pass if they were not resolved. He had to control himself to calm down and kill the two as fast as he could. Because every minute of delay, the mother's poison deepens, and the more dangerous her life becomes. And his biggest reliance is the body method he has just comprehended "Falling Leaves".

At this time, Yang Yi and Yang Er had already rushed over, sandwiching Chen Feng in the middle, and the two heavy swords smashed towards Chen Feng with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

Chen Feng slowly closed his eyes, imagining himself as a fallen leaf in his mind, the reason why he closed his eyes was because Chen Feng was not familiar with it, only in this way could he feel it more clearly, and he would be more natural and smooth when he used the "Falling Leaves" technique.

The heavy sword was about to fall on the top of Chen Feng's head, and if this sword was chopped down, the person would immediately be split into two halves.

At this critical moment. Chen Feng's body mysteriously moved three feet to the left, coming to the side of the big man in front of him, Yang Yi, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Yang Yi's neck.

Dahan Yangyi hadn't reacted at this time, and he hadn't figured out why the person in front of him who was certain to die suddenly disappeared, although he didn't understand the reason, but after all, he was often hovering on the line of life and death. It can be said that he has experienced a hundred battles, and his combat experience is far richer than Chen Feng.

As soon as Da Hanyang felt a cold chill coming from the left side, his head also subconsciously tilted to the right.

"Poof" kept his head, but the sword cut off half of his ear.

If it weren't for Chen Feng who had just comprehended the body method of "Falling Leaves", it would not be perfect. Otherwise, the man would have died.

Yang Yi and Yang both had a trace of horror and fanaticism in their eyes. They knew that this was a very powerful body technique, and compared to the same level of body technique and sword technique, it was about the same value. They were just low-level slaves, and they were not qualified to cultivate body skills and sword skills at all.

And now, they just have to catch the little guy in front of them. You can get that set of advanced body methods.

Therefore, the attacks of the two of them were even more desperate, but they still didn't even touch Chen Feng's clothes, because Chen Feng's body was just enough to restrain them, the attack power of the heavy sword was large, and the starting speed was slow, whenever he wanted to hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng could always dodge in time.

"Bang" "Bang" "Boom"

The heavy sword smashed into the ground, and the stone chips flew in an instant. Dusty.

At this time, Chen Feng was like a fallen leaf, and like a nimble swimming fish. It's hard to catch.

"Huh" The sharp sword in Chen Feng's hand stabbed at the throat of the big Han Yangyi, and Yangyi's horizontal sword resisted, at this time Chen Feng suddenly had a feeling, he seemed to sense the center of gravity of the long sword, and couldn't help but shake his right hand slightly, and the long sword turned out to be like a fallen leaf. It was very abrupt and moved half a foot downward. Originally, this was already attacking Yang Yi's throat, but now it was stabbing at his heart. It stands to reason that it is difficult for the long sword to stab forward quickly, and it is difficult to change direction, but Chen Feng's sword has done it secretly.

"Poof." The sharp sword in Chen Feng's hand pierced directly into Yang Yi's heart. Blood spilled out, and Jian Nuyang fell down with an incredulous look on his face.

Chen Feng himself was shocked, this is-

"This is the integration of the body technique of "Falling Leaves" into the swordsmanship!!"

This really surprised Chen Feng, he didn't expect that the body technique could also be integrated into the sword technique, which undoubtedly opened up a new direction for him.

Don't let him think about it, Yang Er's heavy sword behind him has already slashed over, like thunder.

Chen Feng immediately unfolded "Falling Leaves" to dodge again, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed out again.

However, this time, there was no way to use the sword just now, and then tried a few more times but it didn't work, so Chen Feng gave up.

In fact, this is normal, after all, the human body is one's own, and it is much easier to feel the center of gravity, while the sword is a dead thing, and its center of gravity is difficult to feel. Moreover, the body method of "Falling Leaves" has just been comprehended, it is not perfect, many places are not familiar, and it has not been studied thoroughly, so it is not easy to extend the body method to the sword technique.

Yang Yi is already dead, and only the fifth-level swordsman Yang Yi remains. Chen Feng dodged more easily, in the case of ensuring that he would not be hit by the heavy sword, Chen Feng gave Yang Er a sword from time to time, at this time, Yang Er's body was covered with large and small, deep or shallow, dozens of wounds, although not fatal, but bleeding endlessly.

If this situation continues, the slave Yang Er will definitely die.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Chen Feng to take advantage of Yang Er's exhaustion of his moves, and violently waved the long sword in his hand and gave Yang Er a sword through his throat.

Then, Chen Feng cut off Chen Yan's head with another sword, and he lay on the ground crying wolf.

Moreover, things have reached such a point that Chen Yan must die, and all this is his own doing.

At this point, the battle was finally over, Chen Feng hurriedly ran to Mrs. Chen's side, swung his sword to kill the poisonous snakes, and cut the rope to help Mrs. Chen down.

"Mother, mother." Chen Feng's eyes were red, crying, shouting.

At this time, Mrs. Chen's Yintang was purple, and her anger was like a gossamer.

Chen Feng put his mouth to the wound on Aunt Chen's arm, kept sucking out the poisonous blood for him, and then spit it on the ground.

A lot of snake venom was sucked out, and Aunt Chen's face was still blue, but it was slightly better than just now. Chen Feng hurriedly picked up Aunt Chen and rushed towards the Zhuangli Medical Hall.

At this time, Chen Feng couldn't take care of anything, even if the sky fell, it was none of his business, what Chen Yan and Chen Zhengyang's were all ****** to the side. Chen Feng now just wants to save his mother, and he has worked hard to raise his mother for more than ten years.

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Every village has at least one infirmary. This is a must. After all, in the countryside, you have to resist the attacks of horse thieves, and hunters will also be injured when they go hunting in the mountains.

The medical hall is generally opened by the people of Zhuangli themselves, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and of course, there are also people who go to other villages to learn medical skills.

"Hey, isn't this Ah Feng."

"Oh my God, what's wrong with Aunt Chen?"

Chen Feng was sweating profusely all the way, and hurriedly carried Aunt Chen straight to the medical hall. It attracted the attention of the people in the village.

At this time, it is already evening,

The remnant sun is like blood, hanging in the sky, reflecting the entire Chenjiazhuang is a little red.

People didn't see Aunt Chen's purple face, but seeing Chen Feng's anxious appearance, it seemed that something had happened to Aunt Chen. Chen Feng's popularity in the village is very good, and everyone also ran to the hospital out of concern.

The medical center is located in the inner part of the village.

At this moment, a white-haired old man in the medical hall was sitting on a stone chair in the inner courtyard picking up leaves of grass and dispensing prescriptions.

Suddenly. There was a rush of footsteps at the door, and the old man turned his head to look, but it was Chen Feng who ran in with Aunt Chen on his back.

"Grandpa Shiyi, please save my mother, she has been poisoned by snakes." Chen Feng shouted anxiously.

"Snake venom?" Chen Shi was startled, and hurriedly asked, "How long has it been since I was poisoned by snakes?" ”

"It's been almost two hours." Chen Feng said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Shiyi, is my mother still saved?" ”

Chen Shiyi shook his head and said, "Maybe, but the chance is not big." Hurry up, help your mother into the room first. I take her pulse. ”

In the room,

Chen Shiyi was checking the pulse of Aunt Chen, while Chen Feng was waiting anxiously beside him.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the door: "Chen Feng, you come out for me, what did you do to me." ”

A middle-aged man in white walked in from the gate. With a long sword pinned to his waist and a white jade crown on his head, he was dressed like a noble gentleman, but he looked like a Zhou Peel, because the two thick mustaches on his thin lips ruined his overall image.

The middle-aged man was followed by two strong men. Standing with a sword in his arms, his face was engraved with a tattoo of the word "Yang", the same tattoo as Yang Yi Yang Er's face.

"Chen Zhengyang." Chen Feng almost gritted his teeth, Chen Zhengyang came here to ask him about Chen Yan's whereabouts, and made it clear that this matter also had something to do with him. Just as he was about to tell the story to let everyone know, his heart suddenly moved: "My mother's snake venom has not been cured yet, and it cannot be interfered with." I still can't let Chen Zhengyang know that his only son, Chen Yan, has been killed by me. ”

At the moment, he yelled at Chen Zhengyang: "Where is your son going to care about my, ask me what I am doing." ”

"Bastard, do you talk to adults like that?" Chen Zhengyang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted loudly.

"What don't you dare, where is your son, why do you ask me, you are clearly here to find fault, my father is not here, you are easy to bully me as an orphan and widow, right?"

The two of them were tense, and the air around them froze slightly.

Everyone persuaded each other and pleaded for Chen Feng.

"Owner, Ah Feng didn't mean to contradict you, just let him go."

"That's it, that's it, Ah Feng is usually well-behaved and filial, this time his mother suffered this misfortune, life and death are uncertain, in a hurry, the words are a little heavier, the owner, you have a lot, don't worry about Ah Feng."

In the countryside, the rights of the owner of a village are still quite large, and there is absolutely no good fruit to eat if he is offended, everyone is worried about Chen Feng, but what they don't know is that the two families have a long history of contradictions, and they have long been rivals, it is said that Chen Feng and his father Chen Yiming had competed with Chen Zhengyang for the owner, and everyone was originally optimistic about Chen Yiming, who was an eighth-level swordsman, but later for some reason Chen Yiming gave up the competition for the owner and only became the captain of the hunter team.

Chen Zhengyang's eyes flickered: "Yan'er borrowed my two escort team captains yesterday, and then disappeared, looking at his actions, he should have gone to find trouble with Chen Feng." And Chen Feng's clothes were covered with blood and tattered at the moment, and it was obvious that he had encountered a tragic battle. ”

"Yan'er, shouldn't they have ......?" As soon as this idea appeared, Chen Zhengyang immediately denied it in his heart, after all, Yang Yi and Yang Er were the two strongest guards in his escort team, and the slaves he bought at a great price, both of them were about to step into the strength of a sixth-level swordsman, even if he had to deal with the combination of the two, it was not easy for him to deal with the combination of the two, so it was not something that Chen Feng, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, could compete with.

"Is it a sword trick?" Chen Zhengyang was shocked in his heart, this kind of thing is not impossible, many swordsmanship masters on the mainland know that the limit is coming, they will sit in some deep mountains and ancient caves, and hide the sword skills they have passed down in the ancient caves, in anticipation of the arrival of destined people. And cultivating profound and powerful sword skills can completely skip the challenge.

"No, I have to try, maybe this kid really has some advanced sword skills." Chen Zhengyang didn't care about everyone's pleas at the moment, and shouted at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, if you don't tell me my son's whereabouts again, don't blame me for being rude." ”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled out the long sword on his waist and killed Chen Feng, not giving Chen Feng any time to defend.

The onlookers obviously didn't expect that Chen Zhengyang would disregard the wishes of the public and want to kill Chen Feng shamelessly, and a few uncles were going to stop him, but after thinking about it, Chen Zhengyang was a seventh-level swordsman, and he was definitely not his opponent, so he couldn't play a role, so he could only shake his head and sigh at the moment. A few more aunts have already left the infirmary to move the rescuers.

Chen Zhengyang also knew that he had to solve it quickly, otherwise if the master of the village came, things would not be easy. Although he is the owner of Chenjiazhuang, what he does on weekdays is to exploit everyone. And there are several sixth-level masters in the village, and not everyone may obey him.

The "Huhu" sword struck, bringing gusts of wind.

Some people can't bear to look at it and have closed their eyes.

Chen Feng unfolded the "Falling Leaves" body method at the moment, and his body was weird, but he avoided it dangerously, after all, the speed of the seventh-level swordsman was much faster than that of the fifth-level swordsman.

"Sure enough, this kid has a powerful body!" Chen Zhengyang was overjoyed in his heart, and the offensive in his hand accelerated a lot, and his moves were directed at the key point.

Chen Feng's situation suddenly became precarious, but fortunately, "Falling Leaves" was erratic and secretive, and Chen Zhengyang couldn't deduce where Chen Feng would appear in the next moment.

Although every dodge was thrilling, he was not injured at all.

After killing a few rounds, Chen Zhengyang was also secretly anxious in his heart, because in a while, the master of the village would arrive.

At that moment, he shouted behind him: "Yang San, Yang Si, come with me to capture this arrogant boy." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, everyone was disdainful, and some people had already begun to scold Chen Zhengyang for being shameless.

Chen Zhengyang was scolded and hesitated slightly, after all, if he did this, he would lose his prestige, but when he thought of Chen Feng's mysterious and powerful body method, he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to capture Chen Feng and force him to ask for his body method. (To be continued.) )