Seven days later, he descended from the mountain.

Overcast, breezy.

"Healing? It's really good, it only takes seven days to expel the last stubborn disease in the body. As for this Yi Jin Forging Bone Chapter, if you want to practice, it will take a lot of time, but I don't know how to compare with the Shaolin Town Sect to the Treasure Yi Jin Sutra......"

Yue Feng exhaled heavily and smiled.

In the past few days, in addition to practicing this kung fu, he also thought about the four realms of martial arts that Sauron said: Divine Yang, Illuminating Yin, Subtlety, and Huanyi. What is the subtlety and ringing, he can't even touch the edge, but he still has some ideas about Shenyang and Zhaoyin.

The so-called Shenyang should be divided into several steps, one of which lays the foundation for martial arts practice, which is divided into two types: internal force and physical body; The second is to penetrate the eight veins and twelve canons of the Qi Sutra, reaching the realm of yin and yang mutual aid and endless life; The third is naturally spiritual.

The first Shenyang realm is roughly an acquired master, or a congenital master. And when it comes to the Yin Realm, the cultivation is basically the innate and broken void level.

After that, the subtlety and ringing, what it looks like, can only be imagined. I don't know if there is a higher realm above, which also proves from the side that his speculation about the truth of the invasion is undoubtedly the most correct.

"It's stinky, so let's go to the town first and take a comfortable shower and rest."

Thinking like this, Yue Feng's feet were light, and the people had already plundered Leyang Town, found the most luxurious inn in the town, took a bath, changed clothes, and did a series of things, it was close to dusk, so he went downstairs to order, and when he was drinking and eating, an angry shout came: "Traitor!" You've finally shown up!! ”

Someone shouted again: "The Quanzhen Sect captures the thief, no one else, etc., leave quickly!" ”

The diners in the inn let out an exclamation of "ah", panicked, and some even shouted: "The Taoist master of the Quanzhen Sect has arrested the thief and eliminated the harm in the name, everyone don't make trouble here!" Let's go! ”

The Quanzhen Sect is the largest sect in the world, and it is valued by the imperial court, and it is a representative of the famous and upright family, which can be called Guangwei Zheng, and it is still very appealing in the community.

In an instant, all the diners in the inn had retreated, and the Quanzhen disciples led by Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing went up to the second floor with their swords and surrounded Yue Fengtuan.

Yue Feng didn't seem to see it, he still drank to himself, and he didn't look at the Taoist priests, and said with a smile: "People's hearts often allow to be quiet, which is a real shortcut to cultivation, and it is easy to get angry, this is not a cultivator." Chongyang Zhenren won't teach you that, right? ”

Zhao Zhijing said coldly: "If it is an ordinary thing, my true disciple will not take it to heart, but Wang Zhitan Wang Senior Brother died because of you, hmph, you still want to escape after committing such a murderous karma?" ”

Yue Feng looked stunned, turned his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at Yin Zhiping: "Wang Zhitan is dead?" ”

Yin Zhiping bowed his hand and said in a straight voice: "Senior Brother Wang was injured by your sword, injured his heart, and died!" ”

"Phew, murderer!" "Senior Brother Yin, don't talk nonsense with this traitor, take him down first!" "That's right! Pay off your debts, pay for your life! "Pay off your debts, pay for your life!" The Quanzhen disciples were so angry that they were all filled with righteous indignation and shouted loudly.

Yin Zhiping waved his hand, stopped the hustle and bustle, and said loudly: "If Your Excellency is willing to follow the poor road to Chongyang Palace, you will be able to distinguish the truth of this matter. ”

The rest of the Quanzhen disciples were puzzled, I don't know why Yin Zhiping suddenly changed his attitude, but he said conclusively that the murderer must be Yue Feng.

Yue Feng suddenly let out a 'ha' and laughed three times.

Yin Zhiping frowned and said, "What else do you have to say?" ”

Yue Feng's cold eyes swept the audience in turn, and said lightly: "There is nothing to say, since you said that Wang Zhitan was killed by me, then he is better if I kill him." Oh yes, there's one more thing, you guys I killed too......"

Wow!

The Quanzhen disciple shrugged and changed color, and shouted: "Presumptuous! "You traitor! Evil Demon!! "Maniac, death is on the verge of death, and you still don't repent?!"

Yin Zhiping waved his robe and said calmly: "Formation!" The rest of the disciples all returned to Chongyang Palace and asked for support!! ”

The popping sound continued, and the vast majority of Quanzhen disciples retreated, leaving only seven Quanzhen disciples such as Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, Li Zhichang, and Cui Zhifang at the scene.

Yue Feng sneered and said, "What kind of formation breaking method is it, you can't do the Tiangang Beidou Array, and you dare to come to look for death, I mean you have commendable courage, or are you extremely stupid?" ”

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Suddenly, a flash of cold light flashed in the wind, and seven steel swords stabbed from seven different directions.

But none of the seven swords stabbed him directly, only listening to the six sounds of ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, and ding, the seven swords had been connected together and formed an ingenious and strange shelf, like a strange-shaped steel flail, which flailed Yue Feng in the middle.

What kind of seven swords are these?

The length, width, weight, form, quality of the sword, and the parts of the sword are all exactly the same. Apparently forged from the same sword forging furnace, the same batch!

Yue Feng's heart was shocked, his face changed greatly, and he looked at the seven swords uncertainly.

Tangram Heart Lock Sword!

This formation, these seven swords, is not another formation, nor is it another sword, it is the famous Qiqiao Lock Heart Sword! But this famous river and lake is the one of Xiao Li Feidao, not the current one of the rivers and lakes!!

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the person trapped by the Qiqiao Heart Lock Sword has not escaped once.

The so-called record, the only meaning of existence is to be broken, and the person who broke this record is named Li Bad, the real descendant of Xiao Li Feidao.

Zhao Zhijing, Cui Zhifang, Li Zhichang and others were secretly happy when they saw Yue Feng's appearance, this Qiqiao Lock Heart Sword was only used for the first time today, but everyone knew the power of the formation, today, this thief will die here!

"Traitor, if you don't give up your sword and surrender, Dao Ye can spare your life, hahaha......" Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but mock.

"Don't say more, be careful!"

"Don't be careful......"

A faint voice sounded, and in the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Yue Feng's body was shocked, his right hand leaned forward as swiftly as electricity, only to hear the seven bells, the seven swords broke in response, and the tips of the seven swords were all held by Yue Feng in his hand, he didn't even use the Yunji sword, he simply broke the formation with internal force.

Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and others widened their eyes in shock, and some people even exclaimed: "Impossible!" How is this possible!! ”

What's going on with this man? How do you have such a mellow internal force?! It's incredible!

Sou!

The seven sword tips were like seven throwing knives, shooting in all directions, hitting the thigh, or the arm, or even hitting the throat, falling to the ground and dying, and a painful roar followed.

"Thief, you ...... How dare you ......"

"It's very unfriendly."

Click, a sword in his hand, directly cut off the head of the scolded Quanzhen disciple, and the remaining Quanzhen disciples, only four people remained, Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang, all four of them couldn't help trembling.

Devil!

This man is definitely a devil from hell!

Yue Feng came to Zhao Zhijing, squinted, and smiled condescendingly: "I just have one question, who taught you this Qiqiao Heart Lock Sword?" Don't say it, there is backbone! ”

Swish!

Blood flew out, and Zhao Zhijing's left arm was directly cut off.

"Ah......hh Uncle Zhou! It was Uncle Zhou who taught us half a year ago!! Zhao Zhijing's eyes were bloodshot, he roared violently, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, you are giving people time to talk, bastard!

The corners of Yue Feng's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "Old naughty boy Zhou Botong? Interesting. "Kill Zhao Zhijing with a sword.

Everyone was stunned, no one expected this man to have such a tyrannical temperament.

"Traitor! If you have the ability, you killed Dao Ye, see if I Cui Zhifang frowns! ”

"As you wish."

Yue Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand with a sword, directly cut off Cui Zhifang's head, blood sprinkled wildly, stared at Cui Zhifang, and said with a smile: "You lost, your eyebrows are wrinkled." ”

Hiss!!!

Yin Zhiping and Li Zhichang took a breath of cool air at the same time, broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at Yue Feng in a daze, grunted a few times, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Yue Feng didn't talk nonsense with the two of them, backhanded two swords, solved the two of them, and left with his own skills.