Feng Qingyang opened his mouth, pointed at Wang Feng with one hand, and said in surprise. "You said, this kid's body refining method was created by himself."

Feng Qingyang's tone was full of disbelief, he felt that in the time he had left the Huashan Sect, the Huashan Sect Qi Sect had become more powerful, and lying was the same as the truth.

Looking at the surprised appearance of the seniors in front of him, Ling Hu Chong naturally understood, knowing that when he first heard Wang Feng say that he wanted to create his own martial arts, he was also disapproving, but later, when the martial arts were really created, he was a little dazed.

So he naturally understands the current appearance of the wind and the wind is very clear. Nodding his head, he said in the affirmative.

"That's right, senior, my senior brother's martial arts were created by him."

"Hahaha, good boy, I think you think I'm an old man, easy to deceive, right? Self-created martial arts, or such profound and mysterious martial arts, hum, do you think my old man has never seen the world? “

Looking at Ling Hu Chong's affirmative appearance, Feng Qingyang smiled instead of being angry, looked at Wang Feng, and sneered.

"Boy, how old are you? Self-created martial arts, hehe. ”

Looking at Feng Qingyang's appearance, Wang Feng didn't say anything anymore, anyway, he didn't have to, let others believe that he could create his own martial arts, so Wang Feng just chuckled, shook his head, and didn't say anything again.

On the other side, Ling Hu Chong saw that Wang Feng didn't defend anything, so he naturally wouldn't overstep his bounds. For a moment, the three of them became silent.

"That's not right!!"

At this time, Feng Qingyang's face was cloudy and uncertain, looking at Wang Feng and Ling Hu Chong, and said in a deep voice.

"Do you know who I am?"

At this time, Feng Qingyang reacted, and he found that there was something wrong with the attitude of the two.

A stranger.

A stranger with strong martial arts came to his own sect powerhouse. It's definitely not Wang Feng and Ling Huchong's reaction, obviously there is something wrong with the two people in front of them, and they are recognized, although they can't believe it. But he couldn't help but think so.

Looking at the reacting Feng Qingyang, Wang Feng nodded and admitted.

Seeing Wang Feng nodding, Feng Qingyang's face instantly turned sideways, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he sneered.

"Hey! Okay, it's really good, it turns out that I am now an outsider in your Qi Sect, hahaha, an outsider. What an outsider!! ”

Looking at the somewhat crazy wind Qingyang, Ling Hu Chong's face was worried.

"Senpai."

Wang Feng's face did not change in the slightest, just quietly watched the wind clear. After venting for a while, the wind cleared and recovered. Seeing the wind clear and rejuvenated, Wang Feng knew in his heart. That is, the status of the Huashan faction in Feng Qingyang's heart is extraordinary, plus he and Ling Hu Chong are disciples of the Qi Sect, so these words made Feng Qingyang a little out of shape.

Glancing at Wang Feng deeply, Feng Qingyang said calmly. "I'm curious. I don't know how you recognized me. ”

"Uncle Fengtai, the disciple has read a lot of books, so he knows some secrets of the Huashan faction. Plus, later Uncle Fengtai's words. The disciple had the audacity to guess. ”

Regarding Wang Feng's words, Feng Qingyang was noncommittal, and he didn't believe it in his heart. Thinking about it now, he thinks that the kid in front of him has already discovered himself. He felt that the boy in front of him was speaking as if he was saying it to himself. However, he did not expose him. just glanced at Wang Feng deeply.

Then. asked casually to Ling Hu Chong, who was standing on the side.

"And what about you, how did you find out who I am?"

"Disciple, it was only when I found the name on the stone wall in the cave that I guessed."

Feng Qingyang nodded, looked at Wang Feng, a trace of self-deprecation flashed on his face, and said.

"Boy, I believe now that you are a disciple of the Huashan Sect, so scheming, not much different from Yue Buqun. Okay, boy, you can say now, you've gone to great lengths to find me something. ”

At this time, after confirming the identity of the person in front of him, he lowered his head for his wanton sarcasm of his master, but Quan Dang did not hear it.

"Uncle Fengtai, disciple please return to the Huashan faction."

Wang Feng's words shocked Feng Qingyang's body, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Wang Feng with mockery in his eyes, and said disdainfully.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Please go back, do you know what you mean by doing this? And how do you think I'm going back!! ”

In the end, a terrifying pressure erupted from Feng Qingyang's body, and the surrounding space seemed to be filled with sword qi, and the slightest sharp qi pressed towards Wang Feng who was directly opposite.

In Wang Feng's eyes, Feng Qingyang at this time had turned into a sword, a sharp sword. Faced with the momentum that pressed over, Wang Feng suddenly didn't see it, and completely ignored it. Like a mountain in a storm, unwavering, let you storm and rain, I will stand still.

Seeing that his momentum did not affect Wang Feng, Feng Qingyang's face changed, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, and at the same time, a competitive heart also rose in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, the momentum that diffused around his body was all taken back.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, two sword roars sounded in the hearts of everyone present, and then the air suddenly lit up, and a sharp qi suddenly appeared, and in front of several people, two transparent sword qi, with the will to pierce a qiē, shot towards Wang Feng.

"Eye sword!!"

But it was Ling Hu Chong who was frightened by the clear wind in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim. That's right, Feng Qingyang uses the eye sword, a move that only a swordsman with a high level of kendo cultivation can have.

With his own profound kendo cultivation, he controls his own sword intent and emits sword qi through his eyes.

The moment he used the sword, Feng Qingyang regretted it a little. Anyway, the kid in front of him is a disciple of the Huashan faction, and he has amazing talent, if he is crippled by himself, it will not be good.

"Hey!!"

Looking at the two pure sword qi in the air, and feeling the electrocution-like feeling coming from the skin membrane of his body, Wang Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, and let out a low sigh, and his feet changed.

Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, and your feet in a figure-of-eight. The knees are slightly bent as if sitting, the hands are held in front of the chest, the fingers seem to be bent but not bent, the fingers seem to be clamped but not clamped, the labor palace is opposite, the body is upright, and the eyes are slightly closed. It is like a god standing on the earth.

The whole body is as consistent, conveying an incomparably rich atmosphere.

Dragon Elephant Nirvana Sutra - Divine Elephant Pile!!

Then, the huge strength of Wang Feng's body membrane, like countless dragons and snakes, kept swimming, and the qi and blood in his body began to boil.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng, whose whole body was boiling with qi and blood, suddenly shook his body, Wang Feng did not hesitate to visualize the divine elephant in his heart, and in his mind, a divine elephant with infinite divine power was constantly raging on a vast land, at this time, Wang Feng's whole body was like a divine elephant possessed, and his whole body, like a divine elephant, was not broken or broken, and his divine power was infinite.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the raging divine image in Wang Feng's mind, looked up to the sky and roared, and an artistic conception that could break through a qiē was blessed to Wang Feng's body, and then the qi and blood of Wang Feng's body exploded, surging qi and blood, like a round of scorching sun, to the yang and rolling a qiē.

A roar of broken mountains and rivers!!

At this time, Wang Feng was like the legendary Confucian who was poor and strong, with the blood of the most rigid and yang, roaring the world and changing color, and suppressing a qiē.

Click!!

There was a cracking sound in the ears of several people, but it was the two sword qi that shot towards Wang Feng, which were directly crushed by the qi and blood that blessed their own will.

Wang Feng, who completely exploded his own qi and blood, exuded the breath of the most rigid and yang all over his body, and the terrifying high temperature continued to rush towards the surroundings from Wang Feng's body.

"Come and don't be rude, take me a move!!"

With a loud roar, the huge power hidden in the membrane suddenly started to operate quickly in a unique way, and under the membrane, it was like countless dragons ligating, winding and circling, and the power distributed in every inch of the membrane continued to converge.

The whole body is covered with a membrane, tough as iron.

Step forward, twist your waist, and swing your fist.

"Bang!!"

A punch blasted out, gathering the entire membrane, and the huge force of ten thousand catties exploded instantly, and the powerful fist power directly blasted through the air, and a transparent fist print, through the void, blasted to the opposite side of the face of the wind that changed greatly.

"Hah!!"

Feeling the terrifying power in the fist seal, Feng Qingyang didn't dare to be careless, he shouted, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and his body turned into nine afterimages, and he moved again and again, and the sword qi in his body exploded.

Dugu Nine Swords - Broken Palm Style!!

In an instant, nine sword qi shot out from Feng Qingyang's sword fingers, and with the sword intent of breaking a qiē, it slashed towards the transparent fist mark of Wang Feng in the air.

Rumble!!

At the moment of the collision, a shocking explosion was heard. Wang Feng's fist strength and the clear sword qi of the wind were annihilated at the same time, and the energy was full of energy, and at the same time, a shock wave was generated from the center of the explosion, rushing towards the surroundings, wantonly breaking the meeting.

At the same time, a small stream of sword qi remained, rushing towards Wang Feng, and with a movement of his heart, the qi and blood in his body exploded, directly dispersing these sword qi. On the other side, Wang Feng's fist strength was also blown away by the wind, and the sword qi around him was twisted into pieces.

The wind is blowing, and the corners of the clothes are fluttering.

Wang Feng and Feng Qingyang looked at each other solemnly.

"Uncle Fengtai, worthy of being a 'Sword Saint', the cultivation of the sword, the younger generation admires, I don't know Uncle Fengtai, what do you think of the construction of the disciples, the disciples very much hope that Uncle Feng Tai can return to the Huashan faction."

At this time, Wang Feng was jealous of Feng Qingyang's heart, and he obviously felt that the other party's sword qi could pierce his own membrane. This made him not dare to be careless at all.

"Hey, if you do this, do you know if Yue Buqun is willing, aren't you afraid that he will punish you?"

Listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Wang Feng chuckled, shook his head and didn't say anything, just looked at Feng Qingyang with a sincere face.

"Hey, old fool."

Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Feng Qingyang was a little stupid until his words just now, no matter when, strength is the only way to talk.

The kid in front of him has the same strength as himself. How could Yue Buqun really punish, not only would he not punish, but he would also seriously consider Wang Feng's construction, this is the role of strength.

Shaking his head, he glanced at Wang Feng deeply, and then Feng Qingyang's figure flashed and disappeared. (To be continued......)