Chapter 127: Peerless Master

The sudden arrival of Liu Chuanfeng gave Hong Yuan heavy pressure.

The two fell silent again, but the murderous aura that permeated the air became stronger and stronger, brewing a fierce fight.

The night was dark and windy, and the wind was getting colder and colder.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a carriage galloped in the direction of Shattered Leaf City.

Hong Yuan looked up and found that there was a Liu family guard sitting in front of him, and then, he saw a familiar face.

Liu Ziming actually came, and he opened the curtain of the carriage from a distance and looked over, and saw that Liu Chuanfeng, the elder of the Gong Inheritance, had really killed outside the Ye family's ranch, and his face was excited and excited. After learning that Elder Liu Chuanfeng was going to take action in person, he rushed out of the city overnight to see how Hong Yuan died!

Hong Yuan twisted his face to the side, just by glancing at Liu Ziming's face, he knew what he was thinking, and disdainfully looked at it a second time.

The villain is proud, just because the tragedy has not come!

For waste snacks like Liu Ziming, Hong Yuan has always been very disdainful. I thought that after suffering a big loss in the underground tomb, this guy would have a longer memory and be a man with his tail between his legs. Now it seems that the lesson given to him is still too light. Without an arm and a pair of feet, this guy is still unrepentant and completely hopeless.

"It's him, Great Elder, it's this guy, kill him!"

The galloping carriage only stopped outside the gate of the ranch, looking at Hong Yuan, who was alone, Liu Ziming gritted his teeth, "Wu Chanmu is in Hong Yuan's hands, Liu Yidao was also killed by him, Great Elder, kill him, first cut it into seven, and then break the bones and scatter ashes!"

In the fork of the underground tomb, even if the black chan wood was forcibly taken away by Hong Yuan, Liu Ziming didn't dare to let one go;

Now, with the support of Liu Chuanfeng, an elder who transmits his skills, his ruthless nature is fully revealed.

Hong Yuan was silent, too lazy to talk nonsense with Liu Ziming, treating him as air.

On the contrary, Liu Chuanfeng's face sank, he raised his hand in the air, and slapped Liu Ziming in the air, "Shut up!"

"Great Elder, I ......"

Liu Ziming covered his face, surprised, worried and full of grievances.

"It's not you waste, how could Ebony Zen Wood fall into the hands of someone else?"

Liu Chuanfeng scolded sharply, his face became colder and colder, "Liu Ziming, it's not for your father's sake, the first person the old man will kill after he leaves the customs is you! Although Liu Yidao is dead, he has a bit of backbone in death, but you kid has lost all the face of our Liu family! If every disciple of the Liu family is like you, no matter how big the foundation of the family is, it will be ruined!"

Liu Chuanfeng was unceremonious, and fiercely scolded Liu Ziming, who still wanted to chatter, and looked like he was about to kill, so frightened that Liu Ziming's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say a word again. If others want to kill him, they will more or less scruple about the Liu family; the great elder Liu Chuanfeng will do it himself, but he is afraid that his father will not be able to stop it, and he will not even dare to stop it.

"The family is unfortunate, there is such a waste, which makes Hong Gongzi laugh. ”

Liu Chuanfeng turned his head to look at Hong Yuan, and spoke very politely, "Wu Chan Wood is the heirloom of our Liu family, it is something left by our ancestors, this heirloom is lost, and half of our Liu family's luck is gone." Hong Gongzi, how about you look at this Biluo Nine Heavens Sword, this sword has been with the old man for more than 70 years, and has been immersed in the old man's skills for most of his life, and the old man will use this sword to exchange with you, how about it?"

Unexpectedly, although Liu Chuanfeng's cultivation was amazing, he didn't make a move, but instead untied the long sword on his back to exchange with Hong Yuan. With a sonorous sound, only half of it was pulled out, and the cold sword light pierced the darkness, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Good sword!"

Hong Yuan nodded, knowing that this was a peerless sword just by looking at it, he made no secret of his appreciation, and then his tone changed, "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity, I only like to use knives, and I have no interest in swords." It was Liu Ziming who made the first move, and he wanted to kill me several times, and I bought Wuchanmu with my life. Between enemies, whoever has something in their hands will be theirs, this is the rule of the Gods and Ghosts Continent, and the Great Elder must not know it. ”

Hong Yuan was also very polite, but he refused.

Although the sword is good, to him, its value is far from comparable to that of Ebony Wood. In the underground tomb, Hong Yuan deeply understood the power of Wu Chanmu, this treasure can not only be used for self-defense, but even can make himself the top assassin in the Gods and Ghosts Continent. Such a treasure is far from being comparable to a sword.

Liu Chuanfeng had a gloomy face, "Young Master Liu, then we have to do it." Within three moves, if you can touch the corner of the old man's clothes, even if you win, how about it?"

"The Great Elder has supernatural powers, but he has just stepped into the cultivation threshold not long ago, so naturally he can't beat it, so it's not fair. ”

Hong Yuan opened the gate of the ranch and walked in front of Liu Chuanfeng, his face was full of sadness, "Three moves are too few, and thirteen moves are barely enough, how about it?"

Faced with Liu Chuanfeng's challenge, Hong Yuan resolutely responded.

However, hot-headedness is hard-hitting, which is not his style, and he has always hated it. Liu Chuanfeng is so arrogant, there is no reason not to push the boat down the river.

He survived under the spear of Qinglong Hou Chu Tu Han, and he was not afraid of even such a master who defended the sky, and Hong Yuan naturally would not be afraid of Liu Chuanfeng, the elder of the Liu family. If you really can't even touch the corners of Liu Chuanfeng's clothes with thirteen moves in a row, it means that the gap between the two sides is too big, and if you lose, you can admit it, and there is nothing to regret if you lose Wu Chanmu.

"Okay, then thirteen moves, let's do it. Liu Chuanfeng agreed, and he didn't even pull out the Biluo Nine Heavens Sword, just stood like that, calmly, and seemed to have absolute confidence in his own cultivation.

Liu Chuanfeng looked like a peerless master, and agreed to Hong Yuan, but Liu Ziming, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was anxious, knowing that Hong Yuan was powerful, "Great Elder, Hong Yuan, this kid is the most insidious, he is pretending to show weakness, don't be deceived by him." His realm is not high, but his Dharma Body is very powerful, and he is a ......."

Every time he saw Hong Yuan showing weakness, Liu Ziming couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he vaguely had a bad feeling.

It's a pity that before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Chuanfeng, "Enough, shut up!" Liu Ziming, do you want to teach and guide me, an elder who transmits gong?"

"Don't dare!"

Liu Ziming's forehead was sweating, and he didn't dare to say another word, the bad feeling became stronger and stronger, and he hated Hong Yuan. This kid is obviously far above the cultivators of the same realm in terms of combat power, but he is the most capable of pretending, I don't know how many people are in the shadow, can you not be so despicable and shameless?

Liu Ziming gritted his teeth and cursed vigorously in his heart. knew that Hong Yuan was pretending to show weakness, but he couldn't stop it, and he felt unspeakably aggrieved and depressed.

"My Dharma Body is very powerful, one knife can kill a cow, Great Elder, you have to be careful. Hong Yuan took Liu Ziming's words and reminded him seriously.

"Really, then show it to let the old man see it, haha!" Liu Chuanfeng laughed.

Before the action, he had confirmed that Hong Yuan was very good, but he had just opened the Spirit Body Treasure, and at most it was the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Body Realm. Even the Divine Soul Treasure hasn't been opened yet, even if the gifted Dharma Body is different, how powerful can it be?

Looking at Hong Yuan, who was serious, Liu Chuanfeng suddenly felt that he was making a big fuss, tonight, maybe it would be enough to send a personal disciple over.

Hong Yuan also smiled, and slowly pulled out the vampire scythe behind his back.