CHAPTER XXX0 Martin

Saturday, January 6, 2018

Zone 3: The first-class main city - Shengjialan, 17 battles, 2 wins and 15 defeats.

The first-level main city - Tiannan, ten battles, one win and nine defeats.

The first-level main city - Xinyou, twenty-five battles, zero wins and twenty-five defeats.

The first-level main city - Tedra, ten battles, two wins and eight defeats.

District 4: The first-level main city - Lion City, 50 battles, 7 wins and 43 defeats.

The first-level main city - Dragon City, twenty-three battles, five wins and eighteen defeats.

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When he got down from the law's convoy, Chen Feng stretched his waist widely, and the bones of his body crackled. Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and during those two years, he took his law convoy to visit almost all the swordsmen above the grandmaster level that he could know on all the seven continents of the world.

It has experienced a total of 3,000 and 52 battles, and the latest result so far is a full 1,000 victories and 2,0052 defeats. After two and a half years of tempering, Chen Feng's swordsmanship realm has also successfully reached the realm of today's peak swordsmanship master from a junior swordsmanship master when he left home. This kind of growth rate, even in the history of the seven thousand years before and after the swordsman, is absolutely unique. Because, from the time he started to contact swordsmanship at the age of eleven, to the age of fourteen today, in three years, he has gone from a little Bai Ding who knows nothing to a generation of peak swordsmanship masters. Such a speed is not without appalling.

In fact, just like when he practiced martial arts many years ago, he worshiped the world as a teacher, and gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools in one, with such conditions, coupled with his talent. It should be reasonable to achieve such results.

"Whew, it's finally here! The last stop of the journey, the Holy Knights of God, the Martin family. Pushing the huge sunglasses that almost covered half of his cheeks, Chen Feng had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

How much can be changed in two years?

The height of 1.6 meters has been cut into 1.8 meters, and the original childish face has been engraved with the youthfulness of youth. Xiu Qi's body looks to have completely exceeded the height of ordinary adults, straight and proud, exuding youthful vitality and containing mountain-like concentration.

A white swordsmanship robe gently rippled with the breeze in the air, with clear layers, black broken hair undulating, and a pair of azure blue pupils have begun to have the depth they deserve. The fair-skinned face has departed from the roundness of childhood, and gradually cut out the resolute lines.

"Young Master. The black-clothed bodyguard on the side handed over a huge knight's sword.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, grabbed the two straps on the sword bag, carried it on his shoulder, raised his head and looked at the huge ground castle in the distance, a wave of excitement was almost irrepressible.

A knight's greatsword, with a four-foot body and a three-foot hilt. The old sword generally weighed 7.5 kilograms, but after entering the post-energy era, the warriors improved it, and a knight's greatsword weighed 25 kilograms.

What is different from the past is that during this visit, Chen Feng did not have those inseparable black-clothed parties by his side, but only brought two old men in suits. These two are naturally Haiming and Ning Cheng, who have always been by Chen Feng's side, and the two elders who have always been accustomed to loose Tang costumes did not have the slightest sense of disobedience when they put on a straight suit for the first time. That rigorous and elegant appearance made Chen Feng wonder if these two guys would not be an old gentleman in a Western tradition, right?

"Young Master, the Martin family we are going to visit this time may have unpredictable accidents. Although the other party has repeatedly emphasized that you are only allowed to ...... alone"

"Hehe, I know. It seems that the past two years have not been very peaceful. Then let's follow along, our Chen family doesn't need to be arranged by others. Taking off the sunglasses on his face, the smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth carried a hint of evil charm. "Let's go. ”

A group of three, walking slowly. As the distance gradually narrowed, Chen Feng couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him again. In the past two years, he had seen quite a few martial arts families and their ground territories. He had always thought that the Chen family was already exaggerated, but he had become numb in shock again and again, and after seeing too much, he thought that he would not be shocked again. But at this moment, he was shocked.

This is a castle, it is simply an ancient medieval kingdom. The basalt black city wall that stretches for hundreds of miles, the huge moat that is 50 meters wide, the retro-style watchtower of 10 meters, and the majestic and majestic suspension bridge and city gate all give Chen Feng the illusion of crossing through.

"Yes, the style of the ancient and sensible is equipped with the most advanced weapons and defense systems in the world. Standing at one end of the suspension bridge, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh. Such a building may not be as large and shocking as the sword nest in Beichen Hanhai, but it has a different charm.

"Nine districts of Huaxia, Chen family, Chen Feng. Come and visit. Chen Feng took out a blue laser letterhead from his arms and waved it casually. The letterhead tore through the air like a throwing knife, flew across the moat with a swift and sharp cracking sound, and shattered against the invisible light curtain barrier outside the city walls.

In just a moment, a large number of heavily armored knights appeared on the city walls, and of course that was only their appearance. Chen Feng understood that those were all warriors equipped with light armor. With just a hundred or so people, it is more than enough to conquer a third-level main city in the mecha era.

With the appearance of these heavily armored knights, the huge drawbridge on the other side of the moat began to emit the sound of gears turning and hydraulic release, and then the bridge slowly fell to connect the passage to the city. The city gate opened in the middle, and at this moment, the corners of the mouths of Ning and Hai, including Chen Feng, twitched twice involuntarily.

I'll go, Nima, how cowardly do these bastards have to be? Two-hundred-step red light curtain defense, in the ninth region of Asia where Chen Feng lives, except for the Heavenly Palace, none of the seven sky cities above the level of the first-level main city can reach the level of two-hundred-order red light defense.

(Note: Light curtain defense level: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple levels, of which the three levels of red, orange, and yellow are above the super energy level, and the remaining four levels are distributed in a decreasing defense rate, but they can all reach the super energy level.) The weakest Purple Light Curtain's critical defense is at the level of a hydrogen (harmony) bomb. ）

After the three of them reacted, they looked forward. What entered the eyes of the three of them was the eleven old men standing in a cone shape, and the "old man" here had to be put in quotation marks. I thought that among the eleven people, the youngest was already over 110 years old. All of them have white hair and old faces.

But in the same way, it is also eleven people, and each one gives people the feeling that they are standing there as a tower. On their bodies, they all wore a set of graceful and luxurious blue noble robes, and the various patterns painted on the robes were built into a giant sword crest as a whole.

Eleven Sword Emperors!

Although a long time ago, Chen Feng knew that this Holy Knight Order family located in the Seventh District was the most powerful martial arts family in the Alliance Kingdom, and he had already been prepared for it. But when he really saw the martial arts strength of this family, he was still shocked.

Eleven Sword Emperors, what is this concept? First of all, regardless of the specific star rating of these eleven Sword Emperors, even if all of them are only one-star Sword Emperors, judging these eleven Sword Emperors based on Chen Feng's current understanding of the strength of the Sword Emperor. Equip the most rudimentary warrior mecha and conquer a first-class main city with a city in the sky. What's more, a martial arts family with eleven Sword Emperors, how many sword masters and sword masters are there under the Sword Emperor? In addition, as a martial arts family, it is impossible for them not to dabble in the fighting techniques of the new era. So how many tyrant and powerhouses are there in such a family? What kind of deterrent is it when such a force is completely combined? I am afraid that it is the existence that the United Kingdom should fear.

"Your Excellency is, the second son of the Huaxia Chen family in the Ninth District, Chen Feng?" After looking at each other for a short time, the one standing at the front of the eleven people asked.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, the knight's giant sword on his back fell in front of him, his hands were on the hilt of the sword, he looked up at the eyes of the old man inside the city gate, and said, "It's here, come to visit." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth raised, and in an instant, a tide-like turbulent aura pressed towards Chen Feng. The corners of Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and the sound of glass breaking sounded in the air. His body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth, and the marble floor under his feet had cracked a huge spider web.

The two elders Ning and Hai beside them were startled, and as soon as they released their aura, the whole person pushed back in an instant, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out at the same time, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

"Hey, nice boy. At a young age, he was already a tyrant. The old man at the head smiled again, and the pressure on Chen Feng's body disappeared without a trace in an instant. Then the old man glanced at Ning and Hai who were standing behind Chen Feng and said, "You two are from that place, what are you worried about? Do you still think that with our identity, you will bully a junior?"

Ning and Hai Er rolled their eyes, damn, aren't you considered a junior in front of you, who is not ashamed? You are not so fucking cool as a bully! Of course, these words can only be thought about in your heart.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you come out and have a drink with me in Martinborough?"

The old man's words once again shocked Chen Feng and the others, what did they mean? Could it be that there were people following them all the time, how could that be?

However, things are often like this, and the unexpected is full of surprises and scares.

"Hehe, I'm afraid your Martinburg wine is not my appetite. ”

Chen Feng tilted his head slightly, followed the direction of the sound, a tiny black dot gradually grew larger, and finally a figure appeared in front of him. This person is ......

"I didn't expect it to be you, Beichen Anlan. The smile on the old man's face slowly faded into an indescribable expression. The hatred of the family, the sympathy of the heroes and a trace of helplessness.

"Hehe, isn't it very surprising and pleasantly surprised?" The figure from afar floated to Chen Feng's side, and put a hand on his shoulder, but in an instant, Chen Feng felt that the whole person had returned to his peak state.

"Sure enough, it's you, one of those old men who watched the door in front of the Hanhai Senior's Pavilion. Chen Feng finally remembered, this is his special ability, and he will never forget it.

The corners of Beichen Anlan's mouth twitched, "You still have an impression of the old man, which makes the old man very surprised, but little ghost, according to the generation, you call me the second grandfather, what kind of ghost is the old man!"

Chen Feng was stunned. What the heck?

"I'll tell you later, come, take out the blood-colored giant sword that the ancestor gave you. ”

"Why?"

An Lan held his forehead with one hand and exhaled, "Okay, I'll give you a brief answer first." Your maternal grandmother, Beichen Yuzi, is the only daughter of my eldest brother, Beichen Yanlan. You said that in terms of seniority, should you call me a grandfather?"

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"That's right, the old man can't lie to you when he's old. An Lan saw that although Chen Feng was still puzzled, he still took out the "blood-colored giant sword" in his arms and handed it to him, and took it with a smile.

Tilt your head with your hand.

The old man on the opposite side was startled, and instantly compared his hands with a sword to block the stance, but just when that blood-colored light and shadow collided with the 'sword' he had erected. The whole person slid backwards suddenly, and the marble floor under his feet was plowed out of two deep furrows. In the end, it was the two old men behind him who put their palms behind him and made him stop.

"How is it possible! Beichen Anlan, you!"