After recapturing the Jiuyang Sword Vein, Chu Feng also made a gorgeous turn, turning from a salted fish into a golden dragon carp.

What Zang Jianfeng has to consider in the future is not the question of whether he can trample on Chu Feng to death. But did Chu Feng let him go?

He already has the Heavenly God Soldier, and now he has the Jiuyang Sword Vein. This is not as simple as adding wings to a tiger, but nine transformations of a fish and a dragon, incarnated into a dragon. Sweeping the eight wildernesses, crisscrossing the seas.

Chu Feng was completely qualified to compete with Zang Jianfeng for the top three true disciples.

"Hmph, even if this unlucky waste recaptures the Jiuyang Sword Vein, after all, only the sword master cultivates. If you can't even use your sword, how can you compete with me?"

"It's also Prince Jianyun's food, which gives Chu Feng a chance to counterattack. ”

"Chu Feng, as long as you dare to compete with me in the ring, I will have a chance to defeat you and take away your Heavenly God Soldiers. ”

Zang Jianfeng is not an idiot.

It's a calculating, insidious 'smart man'.

He calculated correctly, Chu Feng definitely couldn't advance to the Great Sword Master realm in a short period of time. The huge gap in cultivation is by no means something that can be made up by a divine weapon and a sword vein.

As long as Chu Feng argues with his true disciple of the Sword Saint level, he will have absolute certainty that he will defeat Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng, this kid is a little clever, he knows that he is not my opponent. I will definitely not take the initiative to challenge me, and when the time comes, I might as well provoke him with words to stimulate him. I'm not afraid he won't be in the trap!"

Zang Jianfeng thought of the smugness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

Now that Chu Feng has recaptured the sword vein, it makes no sense for him to continue to fight against Pu Fa. Immediately shook his sword and jumped backwards.

"Pity my apprentice......" Seeing that Prince Jianyun had fallen in a pool of blood, Elder Luo couldn't help but cry out in grief, his eyes were about to split. "The surname is Huang, the old man has no grudge against you, why did you stop the old man from saving the apprentice?

Elder Luo had high hopes for Prince Jianyun, and now there was no hope.

Anger, grief, hatred, all kinds of negative emotions invaded his brain like a tidal wave.

Elder Huang's cultivation was not weak, coupled with Elder Luo's earth-shattering roar, it was like a thunderclap exploding on dry land. Directly woke up Elder Huang.

I saw that after Elder Huang shuddered violently, his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"This, this...... Why did I fight with Elder Luo?What about that little brute Chu Feng?" Elder Huang and the second monk were confused, and he felt a little confused. Don't know what's going on?

I fought fiercely with Chu Feng just now, and I only felt that Chu Feng was so powerful.

After waking up, he looked at Elder Luo, who was red-eyed and desperate with himself...... Elder Huang slowly understood something.

"Surnamed Huang, are you still pretending to be crazy and stupid here? If you hadn't stopped the old man like a mad dog just now, how could you let Chu Feng take away my apprentice's sword vein?"

Elder Luo was angry, he wouldn't believe Elder Huang's nonsense.

The two of them quarreled in a heap, but they still kept tearing and killing.

Elder Yang looked at Chu Feng, who had successfully recaptured the sword vein, and was a little distracted.

"So many of us joined forces, but we couldn't stop this little beast from regaining the Jiuyang Sword Vein, shame!"

"It seems that we can only wait for the next time. ”

"Elder Ben still doesn't believe in this evil, can this kid have good luck every time? ”

Ever since the day Chu Feng entered the sect, Elder Yang had always wanted to shoot Chu Feng, a nasty reptile, to death.

As a result, he has not been able to shoot to death.

Instead, he watched Chu Feng become stronger step by step. It also made him feel very uneasy.

He would never let Chu Feng continue to grow, but would strangle the potential threat in the cradle.

Those who had looked down on Chu Feng and bullied Chu Feng all looked at Chu Feng in horror in the ring, like a god.

Today, Chu Feng is destined to become the focus of attention and the object of everyone's admiration.

"This son is too demonic, you have to press it!" a cold glint flashed in Elder He's eyes.

As the host of the sect Xiaobi, just now Elder Luo and the others broke the rules of the ring and came to the stage to forcibly stop the duel between Chu Feng and Prince Jianyun. He didn't stop it, but indulged it.

Afterwards, Chu Feng would definitely hate him.

Besides, if Elder He wants to sit on the throne of the Great Elder, he must first suppress Elder Shoumei.

Originally, Elder Shou Mei suffered a big loss and had already lost power within the sect.

But no one expected that Chu Feng, a disciple under Elder Shoumei, would be so competitive. Shengsheng defeated Prince Jianyun, such an impressive record was enough for Elder Shoumei to follow the fierce glory.

"Qiu Tai, you have to find a way to make a move and suppress Chu Feng!" Elder He instructed a young man behind him.

This young man's body is thriving, and his whole person is like a peerless sword that stands proudly between heaven and earth. From beginning to end, he was cultivating with his eyes closed, and he could vaguely sense that there were faint sword rays swaying above his head.

They seem to be playing swordsmanship.

Wearing an ancient moon-colored sword robe, worn on him, it looks particularly eye-catching. This person is a true disciple.

No matter how much uproar there is in the outside world, no matter how exciting the fight in the ring is, this person will never be affected in any way. It's about seizing every minute and every second and concentrating on cultivation.

Elder He was able to sit firmly on the throne of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, in addition to his own strength and outstanding ability, this apprentice named Qiu Tai also had a lot of credit.

Hearing this, Qiu Tai opened his cold black eyes and looked at Chu Feng in the ring indifferently.

"Does Shizun want him to be defeated, or does he want to be crippled?" Qiu Tai's voice was as cold as his people, without the slightest emotion.

Such a person is a good seedling who is born to practice swords.

It has the potential to become a peerless sword cultivator.

Only by being ruthless can you kill decisively, and only if you are obsessed with the way of the sword, will you cultivate hard.

Qiu Tai was able to become the second-ranked master among the sixteen true disciples of the sect, and it was really not for nothing.

It is said that this is because the senior brother has been in retreat and has not participated in the sect competition for many years. Therefore, Qiu Taicai has always been firmly in the second position.

Many people even speculated that Qiu Tai's strength was even more powerful than that of the senior brother.

At the very least, the third-ranked Tibetan Jianfeng couldn't make three moves in front of Qiu Tai.

Every year.

In Qiu Tai's eyes, whether he defeated Chu Feng or crippled Chu Feng, it was just a trivial matter.

It's not that he's crazy, but he really has this self-confidence.

"It's good for you to make your own decisions!" Elder He's eyes flashed, and in front of so many elders, it was not easy for him to say it too obviously.

He knew this apprentice of his very well.

With Qiu Tai's ruthless and cruel character, Chu Feng will definitely be abolished. And not beat.

On weekdays, when Qiu Tai competed with others, Elder He would deliberately tell him that he was only allowed to kill and defeat people, and not to hurt people's lives or maim them.

Because the rules don't allow it.