Everyone was shocked and moved, their faces were shocked, and they were all frightened by Chu Feng's unfathomable strength.

No one could have imagined that after Chu Feng fought against the four masters of Mount Tai in a row, he would defeat the four Taibao of Songshan in a row, and he seemed to be at ease, and he seemed to have no pressure.

Yue Buqun was secretly shocked in his heart, this demon's skill was really unfathomable, could it be that the evil sword technique was so powerful?

He didn't think about it, Chu Feng just relied on this amazing internal force to overwhelm people.

Although the Mixed Yuan Palm is strong, it is at most a superior martial art, and it is not as deep as the Great Songyang Palm, as long as the moves are old, even if the four Taibao are unbearable, they will not be easily killed by Chu Feng.

"It's not enough to have just one set of mixed yuan palms, it's easy to find flaws in the old moves, and the improvement of Wuyue's swordsmanship has been strengthened!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the fate value of the interface.

Now, the Fate value is still increasing, and it is not an increase of 1 point and 1 point, but an increase of 2 points and 2 points. 12 o'clock, 14 o'clock, 16 o'clock, 32 o'clock......

The power of fate obtained from the strong is far more than the power of fate obtained from ordinary people.

The strong can control the fate of many ordinary people!

What makes a strong person?

There is power, there is money, there is strength... That's what the strong are.

However, power and money are external, and only strength is fundamentally strong.

The iron-clad officials of the yamen and the flowing water are exactly this principle.

Le Hou looked at the three junior disciples who died tragically, grief-stricken, he gathered the three corpses and looked at Chu Feng: "Evil Demon Outer Dao, if you kill my Songshan disciple, my head will not spare you!" ”

"Oh!" Chu Feng's expression was faint: "When you die, you still want to release cruel words?" ”

Le Hou's face changed: "How do you want to ......?"

Chu Feng sneered, "I want to kill you!" ”

Chu Feng let out a long roar, his footsteps were connected, he came to Le Hou's side, and slashed out with a wave of his palm.

Le Hou's hair was tied up, and seeing that there was no escape, he simply bit his teeth, and his secret luck was true, and he also slapped it.

As soon as the two palms were crossed, Chu Feng's true qi suddenly burst out, and he rushed away, Le Hou suddenly broke his arm, flew out upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were scattered, and he died.

"It's really not a pity for you Songshan to die......," Chu Feng chuckled.

Killing these four Taibao is also a matter of convenience, only the Hengshan faction in the Wuyue Sword Sect is a group of nuns, but no matter how old or young, they can still be called chivalrous and righteous, and it is too unjust to die in vain under the hands of the Songshan faction.

Chu Feng didn't think that he was a person in the righteous path, but he always felt that it was always good to have a little more righteousness in the rivers and lakes where demons and monsters were rampant, and since this Songshan just collided, he would kill it.

Seeing Chu Feng's appearance of killing people at the slightest discord again, everyone couldn't help but label Chu Feng as moody again. There was really fear and fear.

"Okay, if anyone else wants to kill me, come here, you can go up together!" Chu Feng said lightly.

Everyone was stunned, the swords and blades in their hands were not taken or put away, and for a while, they were all in a dilemma, and they were at a loss, it was really Chu Feng who gave the impression that he was too strong.

"Hmph, Chu thief, others are afraid of you, but my Hengshan faction is not afraid of you...!" In the midst of this silence, a hearty cheer came.

"Are you Hengshan Dingyi?" Chu Feng looked at the female nun and there was a little nun beside her.

This little nun is a flower and a moon, fragrant and beautiful, and has a stupid and cute temperament that I see pity. Chu Feng guessed that it should be the little nun Yilin.

"Yes, I'm Dingyi!" Ding Yi shouted angrily: "Others are afraid of you, but my Hengshan faction is not afraid!" ”

Choking, the sword groaned unconsciously, Ding Yi raised his voice and killed Chu Feng.

At the same time, a group of female nuns behind him also swung their long swords and shouted angrily towards Chu Feng.

"It's a pity!" Chu Feng sighed and glanced at Yue Buqun: "Those who know the times are Junjie!" ”

He flew up, one by one, and slapped seven or eight palms in a row, and these female nuns all vomited blood and fell to the ground, their eyes were scattered, and their expressions were sluggish.

"Dog thief, you abolished their dantian!" Dingyi said angrily and swung his sword upward.

"Girls' families, it's not good to fight and kill, embroidery at home, and bringing children is what you should do!" Chu Feng's expression was cold: "Your Hengshan Sect is a mistake in itself!" ”

As he spoke, Chu Feng's figure was like lightning, and he slapped his palm on Dingyi's dantian, breaking her dantian.

Yi Lin saw that the master, the senior sisters and sisters were all broken by Chu Feng's demon head one by one, and their expressions became sad, but they did not retreat but advanced, and stabbed Chu Feng with a sword.

Choke!

Chu Feng stretched out his two fingers and grabbed the body of the long sword. At the same time, pulling into his arms, Yilin fell into Chu Feng's arms.

His fingers gently brushed over Yilin's face, and Chu Feng was intoxicated and sniffed the aroma: "Beauty is like a flower, it's intoxicating...... Little nun, you're mine! ”

Yi Lin was ashamed and angry, and wanted to struggle to resist, but was pointed at by Chu Feng.

Ling Hu Chong's face turned pale, and he said urgently: "Don't hurt Little Sister Yilin!" ”

Chu Feng chuckled: "Naturally, I won't hurt her, she will be your aunt in the future!" ”

Yi Lin's eyes were red, thinking that she was caught by Chu Feng, and she didn't know what kind of torture she would suffer, and she shed big tears for a while.

"Is anyone else going to kill me?" Chu Feng glanced at the circle of people opposite.

The people who were swept by Chu Feng had dodged their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at Chu Feng.

"In that case, then take your seats! Today is the day of great joy for me to succeed as the head of Huashan! Chu Feng said lightly. Also, dispose of these corpses! ”

Where did these people want to stay here, they wanted to leave quickly, but they were blocked by Chu Feng's words. I had to enter the table with a dazed look, but no one dared to think of leaving.

Finally, the banquet ended, and Chu Feng officially became the head of Huashan.

On this night, Chu Feng and Yue Buqun came to a room alone.

"Master, I've given you the seat you want! Isn't it time to redeem the sword technique of warding off evil spirits? Yue Buqun's face was calm, and he said in a deep voice.

"What's the hurry?" Chu Feng glanced at Yue Buqun, who seemed to be very calm. "Today, Mrs. Yue brought someone from the Wuyue Sword Sect to smash my field, which annoyed me very much!"

Yue Buqun's face was slightly gloomy, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" ”

Chu Feng smiled and muttered twice in Yue Buqun's ear.

"What?" After listening to Chu Feng's words, Yue Buqun's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, the green tendons on his face jumped and jumped, his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, but in the end, he still nodded and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Okay!" ”

"Haha! Mr. Yue is really a big husband and is not informal! Chu Feng showed a look of admiration.

At that moment, Chu Feng handed over the evil sword spectrum to Yue Buqun in its entirety, without the slightest fraud.

He was not afraid that Yue Buqun had practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, and he was confident that his strength was enough to suppress it.

The deal was reached, Chu Feng left, and only Yue Buqun was left in the room.

His eyes looked at the manuscript on the table, his gaze glazed. It seems to be stuck in deep memories.

After a long time, his expression became cold and resolute.

He recited the above mantras word by word, and in the end, these mantras and sword scores were imprinted in his heart one by one.

He came to the bed, drew a dagger, and the cold light flashed, and he snorted, but he smiled with relief......