Chapter 81: Fighting against the Ancient Sword Gate
"Let's go!"
Zhou Xian's face was ugly, and he turned around with his subordinates and wanted to leave.
"Wait, who let you go, did you go?", Chen Feng spoke, his voice was indifferent, with a piercing chill, which could make people's hearts cold.
Hearing this, Zhou Xian suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at Chen Feng: "Boy, don't go too far, my grandfather is the ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect, if you dare to deal with me, you will wait for death!"
Zhou Xian was not worried that Chen Feng would kill him at all, he thought that Chen Feng would not dare. No matter what, he also has a Nirvana Realm powerhouse behind him.
"Ancient Sword Sect Ancestor?"
Chen Feng smiled.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Chen Feng flicked his fingers, and a cloud of dragon elephant energy burst out from his fingertips, which suddenly bombarded Zhou Xian's group, turning the group of people on their backs. More than a dozen of Zhou Xian's subordinates were all killed by Chen Feng's energy, and one by one the golden pills flew wildly. As for Zhou Xian, although he was not dead, he was covered in blood after being bombarded.
Brush!
Chen Feng's figure flashed, came to Zhou Xian, and slapped Zhou Xian to the ground. Chen Feng raised his foot and stepped on Zhou Xian's head, without saying a word, he snorted, and trampled Zhou Xian's head, spilling blood and brains.
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Several groups of people in the vicinity saw this scene and left one after another. They were afraid that Chen Feng would become murderous and kill them too. The matter of Chen Feng's killing of Zhou Xian quickly spread, and the Ancient Sword Sect also had several Pure Yang Realm elders searching for treasures in the ruins, but they were not on the side of the Pure Yang Courtyard, but on the side of the Nirvana Courtyard.
When these Pure Yang Realm elders received the news, they all let out their words, asking Chen Feng to wait for death.
"Humph!"
Regarding the threat of the Ancient Sword Sect, Chen Feng ignored it at all.
Next, Chen Feng came to a pure yang courtyard with thunder beasts entrenched. Because this courtyard is inhabited by thunder beasts, no one has been able to obtain the treasures in it for a long time. In the several courtyards around this Pure Yang Courtyard, there are Martial Saint powerhouses entrenched.
These Martial Saint powerhouses live here, and they come to deal with the thunder beasts in this Pure Yang Courtyard every once in a while, and they are all eager to get the treasures in this Pure Yang Courtyard.
Chen Feng's arrival quickly attracted the attention of these martial saints.
"It's him!"
"I heard that he killed Zhou Xian!"
"The Pure Yang Realm elder of the Ancient Sword Sect will soon come to him for revenge, I think this kid is in danger."
"I don't think so, this son is strong in battle, and it's not so easy to deal with."
These martial saints whispered.
Chen Feng stepped into the Pure Yang Courtyard, and as soon as he entered, twisted thunderbolts slashed at him, but they couldn't help him in the slightest. These thunderbolts come from three wolf-like thunderbeasts. These three thunderwolves all have low-level pure yang realm combat power, they have strong bodies, and rolling thunder is swirling around their bodies.
Thunder beasts, all in the form of beasts!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The three thunderwolves attacked and killed Chen Feng, carrying rolling thunder and surging power. Chen Feng took out the mountain opening axe, and with one axe, he split out a thousand feet of axe light, and fought fiercely with the three thunderwolves.
......
"Oh my God!"
"What a terrible axe!"
The martial saint powerhouses in the surrounding courtyards were all frightened when they saw the axe light cast by Chen Feng. The fierce battle lasted for a while, and finally the three thunderwolves were crushed by Chen Feng with an axe, and then Chen Feng began to loot the treasures in the Pure Yang Courtyard......
There are really a lot of treasures in this Pure Yang Courtyard, adding up to five or six hundred Tianyuan Pills, which is equivalent to a Yuhuang treasure house. Among them, there was even a divine pill, called the 'Thunder God Pill', which was an elixir at the same level as the Ziyang Pill, which could be used as food for Chen Feng to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Hegemony Body.
After searching for the resources in this Pure Yang Courtyard, Chen Feng turned around and walked out of this Pure Yang Courtyard.
"Boy, you dare to kill my young master of the Ancient Sword Sect, who gave you the guts?"
At this time, a loud shout came from a distance. Chen Feng looked up and saw a low-level Pure Yang Realm old man flying low from the Nirvana Courtyard. The old man had an ugly face and a disgusting sarcoma on his forehead, which looked like a single horn. This person's name is Zhou Longchang, and he is an elder of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"Martial Saint!"
Zhou Longchang approached Chen Feng, he sensed the martial saint aura emanating from Chen Feng, and frowned. He originally thought that Chen Feng was a powerhouse in the Pure Yang Realm, and he was disguised as a martial saint, after all, Zhou Xian was not easy to kill, it was hard to imagine that it was a martial saint who killed Zhou Xian.
"It's Elder Zhou Longchang!"
"It is said that this person is a sword and a sword, and his combat power is super strong. Although he was at the realm of the low-level Pure Yang Realm, his combat power was able to reach the level of the high-level Pure Yang Realm. This person is in the Ancient Sword Sect, and his identity and status can be ranked fourth!"
"Wow wow, this kid is finished".
"Yes, Zhou Longchang personally took action, this kid will definitely die."
The martial saints in the surrounding courtyards were talking.
Chen Feng looked at Zhou Longchang coldly, and said lightly: "Old thing, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, or I will even beat you to death!"
"Whoa, whoa, little thief, how dare you speak to me like that?"
Zhou Longchang's face turned purple with anger. What kind of person is he? The fourth-ranked master of the Ancient Sword Sect, looking at the Chaos Realm, he is all famous. But a young man who suddenly appeared at this moment didn't even take him seriously, which made him angry, and he wanted to tear Chen Feng apart.
Zhou Longchang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he calculated in his heart: "This kid is just a martial saint, he can kill Zhou Xian, it must be a big deal, if I kill him, will it cause big trouble?"
Zhou Longchang hesitated.
Chen Feng only has this kind of combat power as a martial saint, and he can easily kill Zhou Xian, Zhou Longchang feels that Chen Feng is from a certain big force, maybe he is from a first-class overlord force, or even a super-first-class overlord force. If that's the case, it would be a big trouble to kill him, after all, his Ancient Sword Sect was just a hegemon-level force that didn't enter the stream.
The Ancient Sword Sect could not withstand the wrath of a first-class force.
But if he didn't kill him, Zhou Longchang really couldn't suppress the breath in his heart. If he doesn't take revenge, won't it seem that the Gu Jian Sect is weak and can be bullied?
"Kill!"
After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Longchang made up his mind to kill!
Zhou Longchang took out his weapon, he held a flame knife in his left hand and an ice sword in his right hand. The flame knife in the left hand and the ice sword in the right hand, the sword is one, and the world is invincible.
"Fire and Water Storm!"
Zhou Longchang launched an attack on Chen Feng. He unleashed a series of blazing sword lights, one after another cold sword lights. The sword light and sword light turned into a tornado-like storm and swept through Chen Feng.
"Block!"
Chen Feng used the Hongtian Divine Armor to resist this sword storm. The sword storm was extremely powerful, and with Chen Feng's own physical strength alone, I was afraid that he would not be able to resist it.
Although Zhou Longchang is not very good-looking, this person's combat power is indeed extremely strong.
"Heavenly Weapon!"
Zhou Longchang's face changed suddenly when he saw Chen Feng's Hongtian Divine Armor, he didn't expect that Chen Feng, a martial saint, would actually have a Heavenly Weapon Divine Armor. You must know that even he, a master of the Pure Yang Realm, has no heavenly weapons. In the entire Ancient Sword Gate, there are only four Heavenly Weapons, and three of them are in the hands of the Nirvana Realm Ancestor of the Ancient Sword Gate.
"Kill!"
Zhou Longchang's eyes showed a strong sense of greed.
"Boom!"
Chen Feng launched a counterattack, and he used his domineering boxing techniques to confront Zhou Longchang with absolute strength, and fought fiercely with Zhou Longchang. Fierce fighting broke out suddenly. The two fought fiercely, and the sword light and sword light that were five or six hundred zhang long, as well as the fist power that filled the surrounding kilometers for several kilometers, kept colliding.
Where the fierce battle is, the vitality is disordered.
Countless energies spread out from the place of fierce battle.
The fierce battle lasted for half an hour, and then with a snort, Chen Feng slammed his fist on Zhou Longchang's head, smashing the sarcoma on Zhou Longchang's head. Zhou Longchang's body was also smashed upside down by Chen Feng's punch, and his face was as pale as paper. Zhou Longchang felt the sharp pain on his forehead and couldn't help screaming.
This sarcoma was born with him, and it was also his weak point. This sarcoma was smashed by Chen Feng, no less than his heart was shattered by Chen Feng.
That kind of sharp pain made Zhou Longchang crazy.
"Run!"
Zhou Longchang turned around and fled to the Nirvana courtyard in embarrassment, and Chen Feng chased after him with a swish. Zhou Longchang, who was well-known in the realm of chaos, was beaten by Chen Feng like this, and he was embarrassed like a dog. After watching this battle, the martial saints felt that the whole world was crazy.
Unbelievable, it's unbelievable, the sarcoma on Zhou Longchang's forehead was actually smashed by a young man at the level of a martial saint.
"It feels a little cool!"
"I have long wanted to smash the sarcoma on Zhou Longchang's forehead, but unfortunately my strength is not good, and his sarcoma makes me uncomfortable!"
"Me too".
There was a smile from the martial saint master to the ear.