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.

However, Chen Zhengyang's wishful thinking obviously miscalculated, Chen Feng's "Falling Leaves" is actually the most feared by group attacks, Yang San, Yang Si's tall figures have become Chen Feng's umbrella, Chen Feng hides behind them every time, making them scramble for a while.

Chen Zhengyang was also angry, his long sword couldn't touch Chen Feng at all, and the powerful power of the Flame Sword Duel couldn't be exerted at all.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance.

"Chen Zhengyang, you are so shameless, you dare to touch Ah Feng's hair. I am at odds with you. A figure carrying a seven-foot heavy sword jumped down from the earthen wall of the medical hall, and a sword slashed straight down from the air, forcing Chen Zhengyang and the three of them to retreat.

"Uncle Chen Yuan, you're here." Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

This person is two meters tall and has a tiger's back. The black beard on his face is lined up in a fan-shaped shape, and he has a big bald head shaved on his head, which is Chen Daniu's father, Chen Yuan. The father and son are almost the same, they look similar, the only difference is that Da Niu is only thirteen years old and has not yet grown a beard.

"My nephew has been bullied, can I, who is an uncle, not come?" Chen Yuan glared at Chen Zhengyang and shouted angrily: "Chen Zhengyang, you trash, why was my eldest brother so confused back then." I was bewitched by your pitiful image and gave up the place of the owner to you. ”

Chen Zhengyang was annoyed and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I defeated Chen Yiming in front of the people of the whole village back then. It's obvious to all. ”

"Hahaha," Chen Yuan pointed at Chen Zhengyang and laughed, "Still defeated head-on?" I'm laughing to death! Back then, you had just stepped into the strength of a seventh-level swordsman, and even I couldn't beat it, and the eldest brother was already an eighth-level swordsman. You dare to say that you beat Big Brother head-on. Hahaha, I don't know who it was, before the competition. ran in front of the eldest brother and pretended to be pitiful, and promised that he would definitely manage Chenjiazhuang in an orderly manner. Bah!! You're talking. You garbage only know how to play prestige in the village, after you become the owner of the village, the strength of Chenjiazhuang is not as good as before, and everyone's life is getting worse and worse. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the eldest brother was obsessed with kendo and didn't want to be the owner of the village, he gave up the position of the owner to you. Chen Zhengyang, you have to remember. Your position as the owner of the estate was given to you by my eldest brother. ”

"Chen Yuan, you, you dare to distort the facts again, don't blame me for being unkind." Chen Zhengyang's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily and threatened: "The Flame Sword in my hand is not vegetarian. ”

"I'm still afraid of you." Chen Yuan snorted coldly. The heavy sword on his shoulder slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground centered on the tip of the sword.

Chen Yuan said in a deep voice to the crowd: "I, Chen Yuan, have done a good job, and the usual folks also know that I have lied and deceived everyone." ”

The crowd was boiling again.

"A-Yuan is so calm, down-to-earth, it's impossible to deceive everyone." An old aunt in the crowd said.

"That's it, I think Chen Zhengyang is too disagreeable, he doesn't have the bearing of the owner at all, and such a big person still bullies Ah Feng and their orphans and widows."

"Chen Zhengyang is a scumbag, our animal skins are all purchased by him at half price, he said it very well, and the extra money is used as public funds to serve Zhuangzi. I think he embezzled it, otherwise he wouldn't have had so much money to sell slaves as a guard. ”

"Chen Zhengyang is garbage, Chen Yan is also garbage, he couldn't beat me before, so he actually called his guards to beat me. Well, it's next door. ”

"Chen Zhengyang is not qualified to be the owner of the village, so we simply removed him."

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Everyone has long complained about Chen Zhengyang, but they didn't dare to say it before, and now they have exploded all of a sudden, everyone is full of righteous indignation, and the public anger instantly overwhelms him, and more and more people come out to accuse Chen Zhengyang of not being right.

"You, hello, have the guts...... Chen Zhengyang pointed to everyone: "Okay, it's okay if you want me to give up the position of the owner, as long as any of you can defeat me, I will give him the position of the owner." ”

Chen Yuan Chongjian pointed at Chen Zhengyang obliquely, and shouted: "You must give up the position of the owner of the village today, you are not worthy of being the owner of the village, there are many people in the village who know how to manage the village, and it does not have to be the strongest force, but in order to convince you to lose, I will defeat you." ”

"Then let you taste the power of my fiery sword." The long sword in Chen Zhengyang's hand swiped twice into the air, and then stabbed at Chen Yuan.

"Uncle Chen Yuan be careful, there is a charge in his sword, and when the two swords collide, a great impact will erupt." Chen Feng hurriedly reminded him that he had fought with Chen Yan and had a little understanding of the attack methods of the Flame Sword.

"Hmph." Chen Zhengyang snorted coldly: "Even if he knows the characteristics of my Flame Sword, can he dodge." ”

Chen Yuan and Chen Zhengyang are both seventh-level swordsmen, Chen Yuan uses a heavy sword, which is stronger than Chen Zhengyang in terms of strength, but slower than Chen Zhengyang in terms of speed.

The two swords collided, and the huge impact made the two of them take a step back.

"I didn't expect you to really have a sword technique," Chen Yuan said with a solemn face. After all, the sword trick is too expensive. Even though Chen Zhengyang was very wealthy, Chen Yuan still didn't believe that he could afford to buy a sword technique. Therefore, Chen Zhengyang had been threatening Chen Yuan with the Flame Sword before, and Chen Yuan didn't take it seriously.

"You're not simple, you've reached the eighth level of a sword apprentice." Chen Zhengyang said.

"Not yet, but soon." Chen Yuandao.

"Hmph, even if you're level eight. Only brute force is no match for me. Chen Zhengyang snorted coldly, and after the long sword in his hand danced three times out of thin air, he stabbed at Chen Yuan again.

Chen Yuan was busy transporting his sword to resist, and the two swords collided,

"Pedaling" Chen Yuan took three steps back, only to feel a tingle in the tiger's mouth, and Chen Zhengyang only took one step back.

Everyone couldn't help but worry about Chen Yuan.

Then the two slashed each other a few times, but Chen Yuan was at a disadvantage, and Chen Yuan was also injured by the anti-shock. Fortunately, he is physically strong enough. You must know that both of them are seventh-level swordsmen, and it stands to reason that Chen Yuan, who uses the heavy sword, should win, but it is because Chen Zhengyang's cultivation has the Flame Sword Technique that the situation is reversed.

"Chen Yuan, you are not my opponent, you admit defeat." Chen Zhengyang sneered.

"Uncle Chen Yuan, don't give him a chance to recharge. After fighting with him with the first sword, the second sword will immediately cut him. Chen Feng saw a little Ni Rui on the side.

"Hahaha. I didn't think of that. Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his heavy sword and slashed towards Chen Zhengyang, Chen Zhengyang's face changed, and when he was about to dance the sword to accumulate strength, Chen Yuan's attack had already arrived.

"Qiang" and the two were evenly divided, and each took a step back.

Chen Zhengyang was about to accumulate strength. Chen Yuan's second sword came immediately.

Immediately after the third sword, the fourth sword,...... One sword after another slashed wildly, not giving Chen Zhengyang half a chance to accumulate strength.

"Damn!" Chen Zhengyang was extremely aggrieved, but he was helpless. "The Flame Sword has only been cultivated for two months. The heat is not enough,"

After more than a dozen swords, Chen Zhengyang's arm was numb and sore. He barely raised his sword to resist, but he was slashed by Chen Yuan's sword, spitting blood, and smashing his butt on the ground, looking so embarrassed, and when he was about to get up, Chen Yuan's heavy sword was already on his neck.

"Okay, Chen Zhengyang was beaten and urinated. Uncle Chen Yuan is great. There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and some children were already clapping their hands.

"You lost," Chen said.

"Hmph, let you get lucky to win, let's wait and see." Chen Zhengyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and with the support of two guards, he walked towards the door of the medical hall.

At this moment, a little medicine boy in the medical hall hurriedly ran out and shouted at Chen Feng: "Brother Chen Feng, Grandpa Shi Yi said that your mother was treated too late, and she has already been attacked by snake venom, but I am afraid, I am afraid that there is no help." ”

"What?" This news was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, Chen Feng's whole body froze, and he felt that the entire sky was darkened, without any brilliance, only black and white. His face was extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood, and his heart seemed to have lost something very important, making the whole heart mutilated and incomplete. His eyes gradually blurred and moistened.

"Ah~, Chen Zhengyang, you return my mother's life." Chen Feng roared sadly, holding a sword in his hand, killing Chen Zhengyang, his body flashed forward like a fallen leaf, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the door, and the sword in his hand was as sharp as lightning, stabbing Chen Zhengyang's heart.

Chen Zhengyang was shocked, in the battle just now, he was already a little injured, and Chen Feng suddenly wanted to kill him, but he didn't react for a while, and in a hurry, he had to pull Yang San on the left side in front of him.

"Poof." The sharp sword pierced through Yang San's heart, killing him with one sword, and the long sword even stabbed Chen Zhengyang, who was hiding behind Yang San.

Chen Zhengyang felt that his left chest was actually pierced by the long sword, and a chill came from the tip of the sword, and he hurriedly shouted: "Yang Si, quickly block him for me." The whole person was frightened and crawled towards the door of the medical hall.

When Chen Feng was about to chase out, Yang Si's tall figure was already in front of Chen Feng, slaves are slaves, after the cruel slave master's slave training, they no longer have any autonomy, even if the master tells them to die, they have to go, if they escape, they are caught by the slave owner, then they will be worse than dead.

"Get out of the way."

"Looking for death," Chen Feng was furious, the long sword in his hand stabbed Yang Si's heart, Chen Feng would only use this move, but with this move, so far, there are not many people who can block it, at least Yang Si, a fourth-level swordsman, can't stop it.

Facing Chen Feng's fatal sword, Yang Si shouted, the muscles of his arms swelled, and the horizontal sword blocked his heart.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a sneer, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stab, and Yang San's heart was transferred to his neck at once, ethereal and mysterious, which was beyond people's control.

It is the swordsmanship of "Falling Leaves".

From a fallen leaf, comprehend a set of body techniques, and then apply body techniques to swordsmanship.

Chen Feng's talent is definitely not low.

"Poof" blood sprinkled on the door of the medical hall, and a head was also thrown up, Yang Si's headless body slowly fell, but Chen Feng had already rushed out and chased after Chen Zhengyang.

Everyone in the medical hall was stunned and shocked, the entire medical hall was silent, everyone didn't expect that Ah Feng, who was so kind and good-tempered in the past, would be so terrible when he became angry. What everyone didn't expect was that Chen Feng, who was only thirteen years old, was so strong.

The strength of Chen Zhengyang's fifty guards was clear to everyone in the village, each of them had at least the strength of a third-level swordsman, and Chen Feng actually killed two guards in just two moves.

"It's not good, Ah Feng is in danger, everyone follow me." Chen Yuan was the first to react, shouted, and rushed out first.

Chen Zhengyang is not simple, there are fifty guards hidden in the house, of course, there are only forty-six left. However, even if there are forty-six, Chen Feng will still suffer if he encounters it.

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The remnant sun went west, the night gradually enveloped the whole earth, the clear moonlight swayed down, approaching the wax moon, the cold wind howled, tonight will be destined to be a sleepless night.

It was night, the cold moon was hanging high, the wind was cold, but the cold light of the sword shadow was even colder.

Chen Zhengyang's face was frightened, and he ran wildly. From time to time, he knocked down the straw, bamboo poles, firewood and other debris on the side of the road to block Chen Feng's footsteps.

"Damn, why is this kid so fast." The corners of Chen Zhengyang's mouth were bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Chase it, you can chase it, you will go to my house immediately, I will see how you die." ”

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, the sword in his hand was shining coldly, his eyes were staring at Chen Zhengyang in front of him, chasing closely, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

"Ah, poof." When he was about to arrive at Chen Zhengyang's house, Chen Zhengyang finally broke out with internal injuries, tripped under his feet, exclaimed, and fell to the ground.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, he smiled coldly, his right foot kicked the ground violently, and the whole person flew like an arrow from the string, Chen Zhengyang's face turned pale, and he rolled on the spot, and the sword slashed across his arm, stabbing on the ground, leaving a little blood.

"Yang Five, Yang Six, all Yang Guards come out quickly." Chen Zhengyang covered his injured right arm and shouted anxiously. (To be continued.) )