Feng Chenze's heart froze, and he felt a surging sword qi coming from his left front, and hurriedly jumped backwards. The golden ring sword sank with great force, directly shattering the stairs into powder. The officers and men who had not had time to dodge on the stairs all fell down the stairs, and all of them fell not lightly, and for a time the screams came and went.

The shopkeeper's face turned green, and he shouted angrily: "Lord Luan, you can be careful, my inn has spent a lot of money! Your destructive power is so great, I can't afford to be small!" Then he quickly pulled Fuzi and Fuwa to hide behind the account desk, which was the strongest refuge in the entire hall and the closest to the three ancestors and grandchildren.

Luan Houting didn't pay attention to him, but flew directly towards Feng Chenze, swept the knife, and slashed towards Feng Chenze with the golden wind, Feng Chenze Lingwu stepped on the smoke and operated, stepping on the pillar of the guest room and the handrail on the second floor dexterously dodged this powerful blow, where the knife wind passed, the door of the guest room was all blocked and split, and the two also swapped positions in this confrontation, and the shopkeeper looked at all this, his heart was broken, and he secretly calculated how much gold coins were left after repairing the inn.

Feng Chenze looked at Luan Houting, his eyes were full of solemnity, and said secretly, if this is accidentally cut, he has to be divided, Luan Houting saw that the two hits missed, and he also became angry, and roared: "You little doll, you haven't even reached the Qi Refining Realm, how can you compete with me in the middle stage of Qi refining, hide, see how long you can hide!"

After that, Luan Houting's momentum suddenly rose to a level, and the golden knife weighing dozens of catties was wielded by him as easily as a toy, and in an instant, he swung out three sword qi, and the three sword qi just formed a huge "rice" character, almost sealing all of Feng Chenze's escape routes, Luan Houting didn't forget to smile proudly: "No matter how good your little doll body is, see how you can dodge the sword qi condensed by my three-grade golden aura!"

Feng Chenze's heart was horizontal, concentrating and calming, and all the aura was concentrated on the tip of his sword, and a dazzling golden light broke out on the tip of the sword, like a golden star embedded in the tip of his sword, Feng Chenze stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword just stabbed the center of the word "rice" formed by the sword qi - the interweaving of the three sword qi.

"Boom!"

The sword qi was broken by Feng Chenze's sword, and after the sword qi lost control, a violent wind raged and spread around, forming a small tornado wrapped in fierce sword qi, and the tables, chairs and benches in the lobby instantly turned into sawdust all over the ground.

Luan Houting was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Feng Chenze to crack his seemingly unsolvable move in this way, and then used all his spiritual power, raised the golden knife high with both hands, and then slashed it down, he himself was on the second floor, occupying a favorable location, this knife slashed down with a golden sword light as dazzling as the sun and a heavy momentum as a mountain peak, it was slashed at the position where Feng Chenze was standing, this knife was so unstoppable in Feng Chenze's eyes, he stepped back half a step and stepped on the pillar next to the door on the right rear, and jumped out to the left front with the reaction force of the pillar。

"Boom!"

The whole inn trembled as if it had been earthquaked, and the knife light slashed heavily on the cement floor, like a sharp blade splitting in the water and splashing layers of water, splashing countless broken stones, flying out to all sides, forming a series of air ripples visible to the naked eye to swing around, and for a time the inn lobby was full of sand and stones, and the smoke was filled, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The officers and soldiers in the back street were surprised when they heard the strange noise in the inn, could it be that this is the real strength of Luan Houting, the feeling of shaking the mountains just now can only be found when tens of thousands of war horses are galloping, one of them couldn't help asking: "The battle in front is very fierce, should we go to the front to help?"

The adjutant general said coldly: "Help, what help? In our barracks, there is not a single thirty or fifty people who can't get close to General Luan's body, or if people don't use aura, if people use aura, no two or three brigades will not want to defeat him!"

"That's it, let's honestly guard the back, in case the prisoner escapes through the back window, let's go around without food!"

In the hall of the inn, Feng Chenze was affected by the aftermath of this majestic knife, and he was dizzy, Luan Houting did not see whether this knife had hit Feng Chenze hard, and he did not dare to move if his vision was not good, but when the line of sight was the worst, Feng Chenze occupied the advantage of divine perception with his powerful soul realm, and it was not the first time for him to launch a sneak attack when the sight was not good, When approaching the platform on the second floor where Luan Houting was located, he suddenly rose from the ground, and the sword wind with spiritual power struck from Luan Houting's feet, Luan Houting never imagined that Feng Chenze would kill from this strange angle under his feet.

Caught off guard, he could only take a step back by instinct, but he was still a step too slow, and Feng Chenze's sword pierced and flew the entire breastplate. Luan Houting's eyes were about to split, but Feng Chenze didn't give him another chance to open the distance, and used the exquisite swordsmanship to fight with Luan Houting in close quarters, his thinking was very clear, the opponent was in the middle of refining qi, and he was definitely not an opponent when he fought aura, and his mastery of the exquisite swordsmanship was a peerless martial art, from the short encounter Feng Chenze could already judge that Luan Houting's martial arts moves were really not good, but he had been crushing himself with the advantage of aura, once he entered the range of close combat, it was his own world.

Feng Chenze's thinking has been confirmed by the actual battle, indeed, Luan Houting's martial arts skills are not very good, and it can even be said that there are no martial arts, and Feng Chenze's unpredictable swordsmanship is what he Luan Houting can parry?

Luan Houting is called a grievance, obviously he has an absolute advantage in aura and spiritual skills, but he was chased and beaten by this kid's various weird moves, suddenly, Luan Houting only felt that he had a flower in front of him, as if he had seen countless sword flowers, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and sure enough, Feng Chenze's phantom sword style was less than half of the way to create countless sword remnants, and immediately after creating countless sword remnants, he immediately cast the fastest style of exquisite swordsmanship- Sword cutting style, the sword wind with spiritual power on the tip of the sword opened a long opening on Luan Houting's white underwear that was not protected by a breastplate, and the exposed chest gradually revealed a thin blood mark under the stimulation of this sword wind, and then a trace of red blood flowed out.

Luan Houting is called a grievance, the big knife slashed down, but Feng Chenze found the focus point and swung it diagonally, at this time Luan Houting had already opened the door, Feng Chenze's sword wanted to stab directly, Luan Houting had closed his eyes in despair, but the expected pain of the sword blade entering the body did not come, but heard a "ding" sound.

Luan Houting opened his eyes and saw Feng Chenze holding a sword in his right hand, rubbing his head vigorously with his left hand, obviously just being hit hard by the aftermath of the sword qi, and concentrating on sneaking in the smoke miasma, coupled with the fierce melee hand-to-hand combat just now, had already made Feng Chenze's spirit tense to the limit, and he completely collapsed at a critical time. Luan Houting couldn't let go of such a good opportunity, he was afraid that he would miss this excellent opportunity to distance himself when he put away his knife, so he turned all his suppressed depression into a heavy kick and kicked Feng Chenze in the chest.

"Poof!" Feng Chenze spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew far low, slammed into the wall, and then collapsed to the ground.

Luan Houting's gloomy face showed a smug smile, and he walked towards Feng Chenze step by step with the golden knife.

The three grandparents and grandchildren of the shopkeeper poked their heads out to look at everything in the hall, the whole inn except for a few load-bearing beams and pillars that were still alive have been demolished, the shopkeeper and Fuzi are all in a pain in their hearts, and this is just a stunned kung fu, Fuwa broke free from the constraints of the two, rushed to Luan Houting, hugged the thigh of Luan Houting who had raised the golden knife, and shouted: "Don't kill the little brother, don't kill the little brother, woo woo woo ......"