"I toast you!"

In the face of the gaze of hundreds of spirit building powerhouses and nearly ten Qingyun heroes, Chu Feng did not deliberately show that he was chic and free, calm and unhurried, nor did he have empty eyes and could not be high in the world, but looked around calmly and smiled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's obviously an understatement, everyone's heart is a chill, and there is a sense of horror that the soul has been seen through.

And the next moment, as the wine glass landed on the table, the wine jug next to it suddenly flew up, and under a gentle thrust, flew towards the tables.

Except for the table on the left and right hands that was still empty, covered with a suspicious layer of black cloth, the closest seat to Chu Feng was the ally Sea Dragon Gang.

Chu Feng's shoulders didn't move, his hands didn't lift, he just tapped his toes, and when the wine jug arrived in front of Wen Qiu's table, it was as if there was an invisible palm holding it up and tilting, and the amber wine flew down and fell into Wen Qiu's cup.

This miraculous hand really moved everyone, Wen Qiu lightly held the wine glass, and was just about to return the salute, when Chu Feng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The next moment, Wen Qiu's eyes flashed with surprise and battle intent, and he pointed like a sword, slowly slashing out.

The Sea-Breaking Sword was originally created for the martial arts of the Sea Dragon Gang, but not long ago, Amano taught the Four Seas Dragon Swimming Skill, and Wen Qiu let go of his hatred, and suddenly found that these two martial arts had an amazing fit.

It's like the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Girl Sword Technique, the latter restrains the former, but it can be fused into one furnace to create an unbreakable Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique, the two swords are combined, and the power is endless.

The sword of Wen Qiu is no longer breaking the sea, but the sword momentum of the sea, this type of vortex is rigid and soft, yin and yang coexist, vertical and horizontal, like a dragon and a snake, directly hitting the mouth of the pot.

"With this sword, it has the power to impact the top ten of Qingyun!"

"It's better to be famous than to meet, although the Sea Dragon Gang is dead Ren Hailong, there are no constraints inside, united as one, and it is still not to be underestimated!"

As soon as the sword aura appeared, many heroes in the field couldn't take their eyes off it, and they were extremely solemn, silently thinking about how to resist it if they were themselves, and they were also secretly strange, obviously the Sea Dragon Gang and Tianjiaomen were allies, why did Wen Qiu suddenly turn his face?

Just when Wen Qiu made a hearty move and regretted it, the wine jug suddenly spun around.

Dao Dao Invisible Sword Qi was like a mist and a real one, like a net, and the vortex rushed in, but it was suddenly cut and divided, sprinkled in all directions, and countless points of light appeared in the void, and then quickly dissipated, and were absorbed.

Baichuan Sword!

With the true qi of immortality, the Xuanpin Kendo is urged, not only to accept hundreds of rivers to return to the sea, but also to divide the sea into hundreds of rivers, to defend instead of attack, and change is in one mind.

Wen Qiu was surprised and admired, and when the wine was full, a heartfelt smile welled up on his face, and he drank it all in one gulp: "Happy!"

Chu Feng bowed his head, the wine jug did not stop, and it had already flown towards the next seat, which was where the Mingxin Courtyard was located.

"Brother Chu has this elegance, Xiaosheng should accompany him!"

Zhuge Jing looked at this scene with great interest, forgot to fold the fan, used the fan as a pen, and wrote a character in the void.

Mingxinyuan is a Confucian inheritance, which pays attention to the clarity of the mind, and believes that the sharpest thing in heaven and earth is not the sword, but the pen edge, and the most powerful power is not in the external object, but in the heart of the person.

Therefore, this is just two strokes, simple handwriting is written, and the hall seems to echo the sound of students reading aloud, and the righteousness is rippling, so that the wine is stagnant at the mouth of the pot, and it cannot be spilled at all.

In the face of this power of guarding the middle and suppressing the evils, Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and his toes clicked again, and the power absorbed by the Baichuan Sword just now suddenly changed, turning into a sword light like a pillar of heaven, fixing the sea and slamming down.

This is by no means to suppress people with force, but a knife from the heavenly demon Ruyi, torturing the soul, Zhuge Jing's body trembled, a wisp of demonic thoughts was hooked, and the handful of the human character suddenly became crooked, and it was no longer formed, and the power of righteousness dissipated.

"It is the human heart that releases infinite light, and it is also the human heart that creates boundless darkness. Jing'er, you have understood the intention of reading, and a word is worth a thousand gold, but this real human heart is difficult for anyone to control!"

Zhuge Jing was stunned, his master's words flashed in his mind, and he realized that it was his jealousy and unwillingness that created the darkness in his heart.

"Light and darkness are intertwined and fighting, this is the world of helplessness and affection...... Good wine!Good knife!haha!"

He shook his head and drank it all, seeing that he was about to improvise a poem, the wine jug had come to the table of Liyan Temple.

"That is, the mind is the Buddha, the mind is not the Buddha, the obstacle is hindered, and the thought is born and destroyed......"

Monk Mingxiu clasped his hands together and spoke mysteriously, as if he had an understanding from the confrontation between Chu Feng and Zhuge Jing, but then his choice was not a mysterious spiritual confrontation, but a direct punch.

Together, the momentum surged, and the shadow of a Buddha appeared in the void behind him, sitting on the lotus platform.

The lotus platform attracts everyone's attention, because the six-petal lotus presents six different colors, and the auspicious light on the top of the Buddha shines leisurely.

Clang!

His fist fell on the wine jug, and instead of a sonorous sound, it made a sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which was thought-provoking and discouraged.

This is the true power of the Three Treasures Weide Sutra, which is nearly twice as strong as Zongzheng's semi-finished products that rely entirely on his own supplement!

Chu Feng couldn't break the sword, and under the flow of the golden mang, the wine pot seemed to be incarnated into King Kong, crossing the sea of bitterness, moving like a mountain, pouring wine into the wine glass without moving forward.

"I didn't expect the donor to be familiar with Buddhist martial arts!"

Monk Mingxiu lowered the Buddha horn and looked peaceful.

The immortal golden body was originally based on the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar, but it was changed by the absolute god to have no mercy, and only pursued extreme defensive ability, Chu Feng returned it to its origins, but he would have a little dabbling in Buddhism.

As a result, the monks of Liyan Temple couldn't help but show respect, and Monk Mingxiu raised his wine glass, sipped it gently, and put it down.

"Oh no, it's our turn!"

Seeing that Chu Feng was toasting in the air, subduing the three sects, without the slightest fireworks, Jiang Hao, the senior brother of the Sun Covering Tower, who was ranked fourth, had already changed his face.

Coming to the banquet, even if the Qingzhou sect has its own thoughts, it is generally honored, but the Lingzhou sect is implicitly humiliated, because their Qingyun top Yin Qinglan Lin Huan was captured by force, and he couldn't even raise his head with the entire Lingzhou.

That being the case, how could Chu Feng be so proud?

However, Jiang Hao's bare-handed spirit guest is a person who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and he does not directly attack his front, but secretly transmits his voice.

The next moment, a rough man on the opposite seat raised his eyebrows, jumped out with a wine glass, and his majestic voice resounded in all directions: "Jianghu heroes, you should drink a thousand cups, when will such a slow toast be finished, I am a ...... of the Qinggu Gate"

Halfway through the conversation, it came to an abrupt end.

But it was Chu Feng's gaze slanted, and the wine suddenly went straight like an arrow, and the lightning flew out, like thunder, and it was incomparable.

Sou!

The Qing Gu Sect man who didn't even have time to report his name suddenly changed color, his skin on his body turned pale, and a crooked silver hook appeared in his hand, dancing so much that he couldn't get in.

Then the next moment, he was knocked out.

The whole person crossed a parabola in mid-air, shrinking in the eyes of everyone, and finally turned into a black dot, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead......

The audience fell silent again, only Chu Feng calmly played with the wine glass, and said lightly: "I forgot to tell you that not everyone is qualified to drink my glass of wine!"