Chapter Seventy-Five: Sword Light and Blood Light
"Master, where are we going?" Yi Lin walked in and leaned on Chu Feng's side, like a kitten.
Chu Feng stroked her long hair, kissed Yi Lin's cherry mouth, and exchanged the fragrant jade liquid.
Chu Feng loves beauties. He feels that he is very similar to Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng, they both love wine and beauty.
But Chu Feng is a little different, he takes gaining martial arts and improving his strength as his biggest goal, and as for the beauty and wine, it is just a spice in life.
If there is no such adjustment in life, then life will become boring and monotonous.
If you can't live happily in life, then there is no point in cultivating martial arts to improve your strength.
In the past two months, Chu Feng has enjoyed this kind of happiness and wantonness, teasing Yi Lin and Ning Zhongze, and playing tricks on Yue Lingshan, which is also extremely enjoyable.
Of course, in the midst of wanton happiness, Chu Feng also consumed a lot of fate points to improve his martial arts.
In two months, his fate value has also increased a lot, reaching 345 points.
Of course, most of the investment is in martial arts.
Zixia Divine Skill has also been raised to the ninth level of perfection. The consummate Zixia Divine Skill actually unified the true qi of the Mixed Yuan Gong, and transformed the Mixed Yuan True Qi into the Zixia True Qi!
His current strength is already the peak of the third reunion qi realm of the god of refining and transforming qi, and the strength of his true qi is one of the best in the world, even if he is undefeated in the east, he will sigh to himself, and only let me do it may be higher than Chu Feng!
Not only that, but his Wuyue Sword Technique had also reached the Transformation Realm, reaching the ninth level of consummation. The swordsmanship is exquisite, and there are few people in the world who can compare with Chu Feng! Even if the East is undefeated, I'm afraid it's just an equal split!
In addition, the secret of light skills that Tian Boguang forced to ask for has also been promoted to the sixth layer, and his light skills have also improved, and his footsteps are light, which is eight zhang distance. With such light skills, even if the East is undefeated with its speed, I am afraid that it will have to bow down.
It can be said that Chu Feng is no longer what it used to be, three or four times stronger than it was two months ago! It's already on top of the undefeated in the East!
Although Chu Feng had never seen Dongfang Undefeated perform martial arts, Chu Feng was confident that Dongfang Undefeated was not his enemy in a hundred moves!
The canopy boat flows down the river, and under the sunset, it is infinitely beautiful!
The shadows of more than a dozen ships suddenly appeared in front of them, and the shadows were more than enough, from far to near. Coming quickly head-on.
"Sir, a ship is coming towards us!" Yi Lin said crisply.
Chu Feng's gaze froze slightly. He sat up and looked at the dozen or so large ships ahead.
At this speed, if Lie collides, this small canopy boat will definitely end up in pieces.
And the people on the ship will naturally be crushed to death by the big ship!
"Who is coming to me for trouble!" Muttering, Chu Feng looked at the big ship that was getting closer and closer.
However, in the end, these boats slowed down and did not really collide with them, but surrounded Chu Fengtuan.
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw more than a dozen figures standing on each boat, both men and women, with swords and swords. There are also all kinds of Qimen weapons, which are obviously all from the martial arts.
"Who are you?" Chu Feng looked at these people lightly.
"Humph! You are Chu Feng, the head of Wuyue? A man with a pale and a comic face walked up, holding a pig-killing knife in his hand.
"You are Zhou Xing, who is known as the King of Pig Killing Knives in the rivers and lakes?"
"Humph!" Zhou Xing looked up at the sky and laughed three times, and said, "Not bad!" ”
"I don't know what to learn? We don't seem to have any holidays, do we? Chu Feng looked at him and said lightly.
"Don't talk nonsense, the Wuyue faction lets you be the head of a kid like you who hasn't grown any hair, I think the Wuyue faction can't do it!" Another big man with a bearded face. In his hand he was holding a long rod of mixed iron.
"You are the third uncle of Zhou Xing, a song of iron rods is all over the north and south, and the people in the rivers and lakes call Wu Mengda, the king of mixed iron rods?"
Wu Mengda grinned: "Not bad! ”
At this time, two more figures jumped out and shouted, "Chu Feng, do you know who we are?" ”
Chu Feng looked at him, and saw a person in his fifties, with a burnt yellow face, a rosacea, blank eyes, a few sparse beards, a shiny placket on his clothes, two hands stretched out, and black sludge in his ten fingernails. He carried a large wine gourd in his hand and a large knife in his left hand.
The other man had a flat and broad head, and as if he had just been born on the ground, he was hit the head, squeezing his head down, and his cheeks, mouth, and nose were all torn inward.
"Could it be that the two of you are the ancestor of the Yellow River, the ancestor Qianqiu, the old man?" Although Chu Feng was in doubt, his expression was determined.
Suddenly, a man jumped out. "And me!"
Chu Feng looked at it, and his heart moved: "Hundred Medicine Gate, poison immortal grass immortals!" ”
At this time, four or five people jumped out one after another, all of whom were well-known heretical people in the rivers and lakes.
"I don't know what you want to do if you're blocking my way?" Chu Feng asked.
"Naturally, I want to try the martial arts of the head of the Wuyue Sect, whether it is in vain!" Mu Gaofeng said with a sneer.
This man is ugly, hunchbacked, with a camel sword, notorious, insidious and vicious, narrow-minded, and never trades at a loss.
With so many famous people present, I am afraid that Mu Gaofeng's martial arts are the strongest and have reached the second rate. The rest are all third-rate.
"It's as simple as that? Okay, I'll show my hand and let you judge one or two! Chu Feng immediately let out a long laugh, pulled out his long sword, and the sword light flashed, and the white rainbow swept through the sun, sweeping up a match!
"It's a good Huashan swordsmanship, it's good to find Baihong Guanri, and it really deserves its reputation, let someone from me come to meet you." Mu Gaofeng was startled in his heart, shouted loudly, and with a backhand, a camel sword flashed out. Jumped out.
The two fused with long swords in the air, strangling each other, and the sword light was like a silver dragon!
"That's all you ......" After a few moves, Chu Feng smiled coldly, and the sword light like a match was obliquely aimed at the peak neck of the wood.
Mu Gaofeng only felt a chill in his neck, and his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly picked up his sword and pulled back.
Phew! As soon as the wind sounded, the long sword reversed, forcing the sword light of Mu Gaofeng with a strange sword momentum, and a sword pierced the heart!
Drawing his long sword, blood shot out, and Mu Gaofeng died unsightly, falling into the water.
Chu Feng was a little serious, and killed Mu Gaofeng in one or two moves.
The rest of the people were shocked when they saw Chu Feng kill Mu Fengfeng so easily.
Saibei Shuangxiong shouted: "Let's go up together, catch him, and force him to ask for the secret of Wuyue!" ”
"It turned out that they thought I was a bully, and they wanted to catch me and force me to ask for the secret of martial arts!"
Chu Feng sneered: "It's just that you miscalculated...... you!" ”
With a tap of his foot in the water, Chu Feng swept up and came to a big boat.
"Kill!" Chu Feng let out a long roar and danced again and again!
Sword light!
Brilliant sword light!
Extremely fast, incomparably sharp sword light!
The sword light flashed from one boat to another, and from another to the next!
The sword light is like a pair of tilts, like cold lightning and static light, like a comet hitting the moon one after another, flashing and flashing!
Blood, blood!
It dyed everything, the big boats and rivers, and the sunset!
Yi Lin stood on the bow of the canopy boat, looking at the sword light and blood light, her eyes were calm, but her heart was folded with her hands: "The Buddha can cut meat to feed the eagle, and I can also sacrifice my life to feed the devil......"