Chapter 43: Arriving at the Destination

"With the strength of the senior brother, he can use this second-type Wenyue, how can he comprehend the second-type supernatural power in the early stage of the martial arts realm of Chen Feng?"

"Even if he uses the secret method to improve his cultivation to the late stage of the Martial Dao Realm, the supernatural power is not just cultivated, what it needs is comprehension, what kind of demon is this Chen Feng!"

Chen Feng's sudden outburst caught the sword boy off guard, and being defeated by Chen Feng made him even more unwilling.

Being defeated by a disciple in the early stage of the Martial Arts Realm was a great shame for him to serve the sword master.

As for Chen Feng, it was not easy at this time, and at the moment of the collision, he and Zhou Huai flew out upside down at the same time.

The shirts of the two of them had been torn to shreds, and their entire upper bodies were covered with sword marks and bloodstains.

There were many traces of fragmentation on Zhou Huai's big ruler.

"Isn't that okay?"

Chen Feng struggled to get up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at the sword boy with some bitterness.

The strength of this sword boy still exceeded his expectations, even if he had the strength of the late stage of the martial arts realm and used the second form of the ghost seal, he could still only lose with him.

What's more, the sword boy is still facing the combination of himself and Zhou Huai.

His strength is so strong, as for Hou Qiuge, who is ranked first, his strength is ...... And how?

A feeling of weakness came, making Chen Feng's body shake and his face bitter.

He knew that the reluctant use of the Sun Palm just now had exhausted the spiritual power in his body. At this moment, his cultivation has also fallen back to the early stage of the martial arts realm again.

"Okay, very good, Chen Feng, you really didn't disappoint me. The Sword Squire stood up and laughed.

At this time, his whole person seemed to have fallen into madness, his eyes became red, the sword intent on his body exploded again, and the dragon scale sword returned to his hand.

"But now you, how can you fight me!"

The sword boy looked at Chen Feng coldly, dragged the dragon scale sword, and stepped out. He could also see that Chen Feng at this time was at the end of the crossbow.

For Chen Feng, he already has a heart to kill!

A person as talented as Chen Feng is too terrifying, since he can't be a friend, he can only die.

"Enough, he can't die!"

At the moment when the sword boy raised his sword and slashed at Chen Feng, a cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Hearing this voice, the faces of Sword Servant Gongzi, Meng Jie and the others immediately changed, and the sword he held in the air seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't cut it down.

But Zhou Huai and Ying Ping showed joy when the voice came.

A grim face slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and he walked slowly from a distance, but it seemed to be galloping, just a few breaths, and he arrived in front of everyone.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Seeing this familiar face and the reaction of Zhou Huai and the two, Chen Feng could be sure of his previous thoughts, and there was someone else behind Zhou Huai.

And this person is the son of the lord of Youyue Mansion, Sun Ao, who ranks third among the top ten disciples!

It's just that what makes Chen Feng a little puzzled is that Sun Ao's strength is obviously above the Sword Servant, but why is he ranked low.

"Hand over that broken sword on you, and you're good to go!"

Sun Ao indifferently swept the sword boy, said coldly, and then walked to Zhou Huai and Chen Feng and gave the two of them a pill.

"Hmph, Sun Ao, do you really think you can win me?" Hearing Sun Ao's disdainful tone, the sword boy immediately snorted coldly, exuding a sense of war.

"At least you're not my match now. Sun Ao still didn't care about opening his mouth, and didn't seem to take the sword boy in his eyes at all.

He walked up to the great sword, pulled it up, and threw it to the sword boy.

"This sword is the sword of Youyue Mansion, as long as you are still a disciple of Youyue Mansion, you can't lose it. ”

"Hand it over, with Qiu Ge's strength, there is no shortage of this remnant sword. ”

Sun Ao walked up to the sword boy, looked at him expressionlessly, and spoke.

"Then what if I don't hand it over?" The sword boy showed fierceness in his eyes, staring at Sun Ao deadly.

"As long as you can reach the Holy Mountain alive, you can not pay!"

Sun Ao's expression was still calm, and he looked at the sword boy indifferently, but in his words, there was a trace of murderous intent.

"Okay, good, haha, leave it to them, let's go!"

The sword boy stared at Sun Ao, his eyes became more and more fierce, but suddenly he smiled again, said a word to Meng Jie beside him, and then picked up the big sword and turned to leave.

"Hmph!" Meng Jie snorted dissatisfiedly, took out the remnant sword that had been taken from Duan Tianxing's hand from his body, handed it to Sun Ao, and then turned to leave.

"Zhou Huai, I hope you don't let me down again. When the sword boy walked away, Sun Ao came to Zhou Huai's side and handed him the remnant sword.

"Yes, yes, not really. Zhou Huai took a deep breath and nodded yes again and again.

"With the cultivation of the early stage of the Martial Arts Realm, you used the second form of the Shadow Seal, you were beyond my expectations, I hope you will have a better performance in the future. ”

Sun Ao still had a cold look and said something to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded slightly and called out Senior Brother Sun.

Chen Feng was sure that Zhou Huai's alliance with himself was Sun Ao's intention, but he didn't know what his intentions were, let alone whether he was an enemy or a friend.

For Sun Ao, Chen Feng has always been vigilant, not to mention that whether it is Sun Ao's strength or his thoughts, Chen Feng has never been able to see through.

Chen Feng knew that such a talent was the most terrifying.

"Let's go, it's time to head to the Holy Mountain. ”

He followed Sun Ao all the way, through countless hills, through a lifeless plain, and finally came to the other side of the forbidden land, a place full of life.

As soon as he arrived here, Chen Feng finally understood why he had rarely seen the disciples of Youyue Mansion before, because most of the disciples were in this place, and it was because those people didn't want to stay in that dead place.

Along the way, they never encountered any danger again, especially after those disciples saw Sun Ao, they couldn't avoid it.

Among them, there are also many people who want to join their team, but Sun Ao doesn't care.

For five days, the group barely stopped.

Because of the previous experience of fighting side by side, Zhou Huai and Chen Feng became more familiar, and they galloped all the way, and the two chatted a lot.

That Ying Ping was constantly showing goodwill to Chen Feng, especially after he saw that Chen Feng was able to defeat the sword boy in the end, he was full of admiration for him, and kept asking Chen Feng about his past.

"Senior Brother Chen, I heard that you and the Mansion Master met in Qingmang Mountain, tell me how you met at that time. Zhou Huai followed to the right of Chen Feng and asked with a curious expression.

"Yes, yes, it is said that Qingmang Mountain is a forbidden place of death, and the demon beasts in the mountain are powerful, even if the mansion master enters, he will inevitably be able to retreat with his whole body, at that time, you are only in the aura realm, how can you break out of Qingmang Mountain. ”

As soon as he asked about Chen Feng's experience, Na Ying Ping immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly echoed on the side.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly flashed with light, pointed ahead, and said indifferently.

"It's here. ”