The people who eat melons who don't know the truth are even more confused now.

Why should a brother cut him?

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

On the heads of the onlookers, there were three lines of confused strokes.

Zhan Zhao covered his face, he felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life, and he also had doubts about his life.

Why is the pavilion owner so obsessed with pretending pens and loves to bully guests, with such a pavilion master, can he really go to the peak of life?

If he can go back, Zhan Zhao really wants to go back and live a good life with Ding Yuehua, and he doesn't think about any dreams of cultivating immortals.

Sword, unsheathed.

Zhan Lu is a sword, but it feels like an insightful eye.

The English of hardware, the essence of the sun, the god of the out, the power of the service.

The Zhan Lu sword is the sword of benevolence, and just by unsheathing, it makes people feel supreme power.

"Good sword... No, this is a divine sword!"

I don't know who it was, but I suddenly called out, and this sentence aroused the approval of most people.

Zhanzhao, who was very aggrieved in his heart, still concentrated on cooperating with Bai Feng to load the pen, after all, Bai Feng is the pavilion master, and he can't do it, so he should cooperate with you to pretend to turn a blind eye.

With the temper of the pavilion owner who loves to pretend to be forced and bully, he will not be allowed to wear small shoes for himself in the future.

Seeing Zhanzhao's aggrieved little eyes, Bai Feng was a little unhappy.

Am I pretending to be for my own pleasure?

I'm for... Tianji Pavilion rises and pretends to be forced, business is so cold every day, can there be business without some public opinion?

Zhan Zhao didn't immediately attack Bai Feng, after all, he wanted to create a strong appearance of himself, so Zhan Zhao raised his cultivation to the extreme.

Zhan Lu, who was supposed to be the sword of benevolence, was full of murderous intentions at the moment.

The mighty momentum on Zhanzhao's body flooded everyone like a flood, and those onlookers who had not reached the Qi refining period felt the suffocating pressure at the moment.

"Stop, a sword full of benevolence should not be full of killing. ”

At this time, there was a shout from the crowd, and a person dressed as a swordsman stepped directly into the Tianji Pavilion.

He was fascinated by the way of the sword, and when he saw such a divine sword, he really couldn't bear to be treated against his will, and he couldn't bear it.

Bai Feng was a little unhappy, why was he interrupted by someone for his rare opportunity to pretend to be forced?

But that swordsman didn't take the initiative to attack him, so he couldn't call the attack methods in the Tianji Pavilion, otherwise he would have thrown this person out a long time ago.

"I'm going to stop this fight. The swordsman's breath was full of energy, and he had reached the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, glanced at Bai Feng and said lightly: "It's not for you, I'm just for the feeling of that sword." ”

He is usually very low-key, and today is the first time to show his cultivation in this town, not for anything else, but for the divine sword dust.

"Oh, it seems that this fight can't be fought. ”

"Not necessarily, last time this senior ability battle Jindan master, won't he be able to do it this time?"

"Do you think it's still the garbage Jin Dan from the Qingyang Sect last time? Although I am only building a foundation, I am also a sword cultivator, and I can see that this senior's understanding of the way of the sword is really terrifying, and I am afraid that the middle stage of the Jin Dan is not his opponent. ”

In the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Zhanzhao's strength had increased to the extreme, and he saw the unhappiness on Bai Feng's face, but he didn't want to hurt this swordsman who was obsessed with swordsmanship.

"It's something that's inside of us. Zhan Zhao warned: "Please don't interfere, or I will throw you out." ”

"Throw me out?" The swordsman hugged his sword and sneered: "With your strength, you don't deserve to have such a divine sword, and you are not ashamed to return it..."

Originally, Zhan Zhao respected this swordsman in his heart, but when he heard these words, Zhan Zhao was angry and directly grabbed the swordsman's collar.

Before the swordsman could understand what was going on, he was directly thrown out of Tianji Pavilion by Zhan Zhao, looking at the flight track, he was afraid that he would be thrown out of the town.

Is there such a big gap in strength?

Without using that divine sword, he could throw a sword cultivator with superior strength out, not a few meters or more than ten meters, and he threw it directly outside the town.

"I'm going to do it. Zhanzhao looked like a master and said to Bai Feng.

Oh my God, it's so strong without a sword, but Zhanzhao is now in a state of full strength, and his powerful cultivation is matched with a peerless sword.

The result seems to be out of suspense?

"No, look at the knife in the boss's hand. ”

The knife is a dragon-slaying treasure knife made by Bai Feng with special effects, and it has no real combat power, and of course Bai Feng does not need the so-called real combat power.

Among the people who eat melons, there are also strong people who build a foundation, and they can naturally see the extraordinaryness of the dragon slaying knife.

Could it be that this is a duel between the divine sword and the divine sword?

It's really exciting.

No, he put the knife down. ”

While the melon-eating crowd was talking, Bai Feng had already put down the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife, not to mention that it had no attack power, even if it had attack power, it couldn't do anything to hurt Zhanzhao just to pretend to be forced.

And at this time, Zhanzhao slashed down with a thousand strokes.

Hou Tingting couldn't bear to look at it, this sword must be blurred with flesh and blood, where can it be saved?

Clang!

Bai Feng yawned, and slapped Zhanzhao's sword away with a casual slapp.

The people who eat melons are confused, what is the situation, slapping the sword away with their bare hands?

Clang!

Another sound, this time in a different position, Zhanzhao's sword was slapped away again.

Bell Bell ......

From the initial shock to acceptance, from acceptance to numbness, when did this kind of master appear in General Town, this kind of strength started from the Yuanying Ancestor, and it was also the kind of strength that was very strong among the Yuanying.

"Don't play anymore. Bai Feng grabbed Zhanzhao's sword with one hand, then let go, and said to Hou Tingting with a smile: "Miss Hou, do you think it's quite reliable?"

Hou Tingting's eyes were glazed, and she seemed to have experienced an unacceptable storm.

Bai Feng glanced at the more and more melon-eating people at the door, so many people were not easy to talk about, so he walked over in person and waved his hand: "Don't block my door, I still have to do business, why should I go." ”

No matter what kind of cultivation the people who eat melons are, seeing Bai Feng coming over is like seeing a demon running with a fart and urine, just kidding, those hands are helpless even with the divine sword.

In his own group, except for the Jindan swordsman who was hidden just now, the others who were supported by death were also in the foundation building period, and they were accidentally touched by Bai Feng's hand, wouldn't it be a complete waste of cultivation at the least, and a life at worst?

Seeing a group of cultivators, who were frightened by their own body refining period and fled in all directions, Bai Feng still felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and it seemed that he had not insulted the title of Body Refining Old Demon.

Everyone is gone, Bai Feng returned to Hou Tingting's side, Bai Feng, who had just finished pretending to be refreshed, seemed to have entered the moment of a sage, and with the addition of stunts, the whole person was as chic as a polite son.

"Miss Hou, have you thought about what I said?" Bai Feng smiled toothlessly and looked very elegant.

"I..." Hou Tingting obviously hadn't recovered from what had just happened, seeing Bai Feng's humble gentleman's smile, Hou Tingting felt panicked: "I... The stakes are so high that I have to go back and talk to my dad before I can give you an answer. ”

After speaking, he left the Tianji Pavilion as if he was running away.