Bang! With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the Ice Divine Sword in Yang Feng's hand and the mana long sword in Zhao Meng's hand collided together, and an incomparably powerful force burst out and swept towards Yang Feng and Zhao Meng's bodies, making Yang Feng and Zhao Mengjun involuntarily retreat a few steps back.

A powerful air current, centered on the two of them, swept towards the surroundings, causing the hard bluestone ground around to crack, and countless bluestone stones turned into stone chips in the sky, shooting out towards the surroundings, making the scattered cultivators who were watching the battle around their expressions change greatly, and hurriedly agitated the mana in their bodies, condensed the mana barrier, tried their best to resist the attack of the stone chips, and retreated towards the rear, away from the battlefield of the two.

"Frozen in the world!"

Gently shook off the power that rushed into his body, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the strong mana in his body surged out, and the cold ice sword in his hand shone brightly, and with a bone-chilling coldness, it slashed towards Zhao Meng's body.

"Heavy sword!"

In the face of Yang Feng's Ice Divine Sword attack, Zhao Meng snorted lightly, the mana in his body was running, the magic weapon long sword in his hand was shining, and a strong gravity shrouded Yang Feng's body, making Yang Feng's body slam hard, and his body was involuntarily stunned, and the movements in his hands slowed down.

"Die!"

Seeing that Yang Feng's movements were a little sluggish, Zhao Meng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his body suddenly moved, and he approached Yang Feng's side like lightning, and with a slight wave of the magic weapon sword in his hand, it slashed towards Yang Feng's neck with a sharp edge, looking like he wanted to cut off Yang Feng's head.

"I'm waiting for you!"

When the magic weapon long sword in Zhao Meng's hand was about to fall on Yang Feng's neck, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted lightly, and the speed in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the Ice Divine Sword slashed down on Zhao Meng's neck with a sharp edge and bone-chilling air, easily breaking through the protective shield outside Zhao Meng's body, and cutting off Zhao Meng's head.

Bang!

At the moment when Zhao Meng's head was cut off, the magic weapon long sword in Zhao Meng's hand slashed down on the mana shield outside Yang Feng's neck, because of the loss of Zhao Meng's mana infusion, he could not break the mana shield, let alone cause substantial damage to Yang Feng.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The head was cut off, and the magic weapon long sword was blocked by Yang Feng's external mana shield, Zhao Meng let out an unwilling roar, and a crystal flew out of Zhao Meng's skull, turning into a streamer and galloping away into the distance.

"Want to run, did you run?"

Seeing that Zhao Meng's divine core wanted to escape, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the mana in his body surged, and when he reached out and grabbed it, a big mana hand condensed out, slashing through the void like lightning, grabbing Zhao Meng's divine core in his hand, and a powerful mana poured into the divine core, attacking Zhao Meng's soul in the divine core frantically.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

With a series of terrible screams, Zhao Meng's soul was scattered under Yang Feng's mana attack, turning into nothingness, and Zhao Meng's divine core was included in the space ring by Yang Feng.

"It's so strong!"

"I killed Zhao Meng of the Divine Core Realm in a few minutes, Yang Feng is too powerful!"

"Our underground forces in Qingfeng City are about to change the sky!"

"Zhao Meng is one of the three masters of the Silver Snake Gang, he died in the hands of Yang Feng, the Silver Snake Gang will definitely not let Yang Feng go!"

"Yang Feng's strength is so strong, and he is so young, he has not been in Qingfeng City for a long time, and his command must be short of manpower, if he takes advantage of his lack of wings to devote himself to his command, maybe he can mix the position of a patriarch in the future!"

“、、、、”

Seeing that Yang Feng easily killed Zhao Meng, the martial artists watching the battle around showed surprised looks, and couldn't help but talk loudly, and some scattered martial artists and small force leaders moved their minds to join Yang Feng.

After killing Zhao Meng, Yang Feng glanced at the warriors gathered in front of the puppet gate headquarters, then turned around and returned to the puppet gate headquarters, and put Zhao Meng's divine core into the puppet array in the cave world, improving the quality of the puppet array, and making the puppet warriors produced by the puppet array stronger to a higher level, with the peak combat power of the early stage of Jindan.

When Yang Feng was concentrating on improving the power of the puppet array, the news that Yang Feng easily killed Zhao Meng quickly spread throughout Qingfeng City, making Yang Feng the protagonist of Qingfeng City, and completely famous Qingfeng City.

Seeing this scene, Tie Xingwang, the president of the Iron Blood Society, one of the two underground forces in Qingfeng City, sent Tie Zhengyang, one of the three major hall masters of the Iron Blood Society, to visit Yang Feng with rich gifts, wanting to befriend Yang Feng with this.

Yang Feng was very happy about Tie Zhengyang's arrival, and personally went to the door of the puppet gate headquarters to greet him, and brought Tie Zhengyang to a bright small conference hall and warmly entertained him.

After Yang Feng and Tie Zhengyang exchanged warm greetings, they retreated, looked at Tie Zhengyang with a smile on their faces, and said: "Iron Hall Master, I already know your intentions, I am here to assure you, as long as you Iron Blood Society does not take the initiative to attack our puppet gate and infringe on the interests of our puppet gate, our puppet gate will definitely not infringe on the interests of your Iron Blood Society in Qingfeng City, let alone take the initiative to attack your Iron Blood Society!" ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Tie Zhengyang's face showed a satisfied smile, and he said softly: "Master Yang, Qingfeng City is too small, it is enough to have our Iron Blood Society and your puppet sect, there is no need for other large gangs!" ”

Hearing Tie Zhengyang's words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth, and he said softly: "I think so too, it's enough for Qingfeng City to have the two of us, and there is no need for other large gangs!" ”

After getting Yang Feng's affirmative response, Tie Zhengyang's face showed a satisfied smile, and after greeting Yang Feng for a while, he began to exchange some cultivation experience and martial arts knowledge with Yang Feng, and gained a lot of valuable cultivation experience and martial arts knowledge from Yang Feng's mouth, and was full of good feelings for Yang Feng.

And Yang Feng also got a lot of information about Qingfeng City and Xuangui Island from Tie Zhengyang's mouth, and he was in a very good mood, and when Tie Zhengyang left, he personally sent it out of the gate of the puppet gate headquarters.

The day after Tie Zhengyang visited Yang Feng, Zhu Ming, the nephew of Zhu Kuo, the lord of Qingfeng City, visited Yang Feng with a rich gift, was warmly welcomed by Yang Feng, and secretly reached a series of treaties to carry out in-depth cooperation in many things in Qingfeng City.

The goodwill of the Iron Blood Society and the City Lord's Mansion made Yang Feng's reputation even louder, and more scattered martial artists and small forces joined Yang Feng's command, wanting to fight for a future under Yang Feng's command.

Among them, the three martial artists at the pinnacle of Jindan stood out from the many martial artists who took refuge in Yang Feng's command, and were reused by Yang Feng and became Yang Feng's right-hand man.