One breath, one breath, one break!

Tang Feng's face was calm, but he didn't know that this action had caused a sensation, and some monks looked at him like monsters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's only been a long time since he stepped on the path of cultivation, and in less than half a year, he has already reached the soul realm, which is simply terrifying!

"Could this be the ...... Accumulating?"

Some people are a little trembling, and they have secretly mocked Tang Feng before, but now they have mixed feelings in their hearts.

Tang Tiannan, Tang Shuying, and Tang Qi all had happy faces, Tang Feng was the future King of Beiliang in their hearts, and the higher the cultivation, the better.

"Hey, did you really break through?"

The old man with the goatee muttered under his breath, apparently he hadn't expected this himself.

"Where did you hear those two words?"

Tang Feng turned around and stared at the goatee old man, those two lines of poetry shouldn't appear in this world.

The goatee old man looked at Tang Feng's fierce gaze, and he didn't have the slightest timidity, and said with a smile:

Naturally, Lao Dao came up with it himself, but unfortunately such good sentences are only a chance to make a good hand, and cannot make a full word. ”

Tang Feng was a little surprised by the goatee's old heart, and smiled meaningfully:

"Old Taoist, is it okay for you to listen to all the words I have made up?"

As he spoke, under the suspicious gaze of the goatee Lao Dao and Tang Tiannan and others, he danced lightly in his clothes, and his mellow voice issued exquisite lyrics and songs.

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

After the words of the song were recited, there was silence in front of the Qingbai Temple.

All the people who heard this song "Qingyu Case" had a slightly intoxicated expression on their faces, and they were all reminiscing about this lyrics and songs.

The goatee old man smiled and said, "The word Childe is naturally complemented, and it is naturally wonderful. ”

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, the thickness of this goatee old way was beyond his expectations, and he was thinking about testing the identity of the old way again, but the figure of this goatee old way became illusory.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person. ”

Tang Feng frowned slightly, this old man could leave without him being conscious, at least he was an old monster in the Source Realm.

"Something interesting. ”

After Tang Feng thought about it carefully, he had some guesses about the origin and purpose of this old man.

At that moment, a strong wind started from a very far away and instantly reached the top of Tang Feng's head.

"Words are good words, but I don't know if the person who wrote the words is worthy of the Tao realm in the words. ”

Tang Feng smiled slightly, and his sleeves flicked lightly, blowing away the strong wind, and at the same time, he also swept away the snowflakes in the sky, giving this world a clear and clean place.

"Whether you are worthy or not is not to be judged by others. ”

He stood with his hands in his hands, protected Tang Tiannan and the three behind him, and stared indifferently at the person who walked out of the crowd.

He was tall, dressed in a thin green shirt that had been washed white, and held a knife in his hand, the hilt of which was dark red, apparently not the color of itself, but dyed by the blood of living beings.

This young man, who was about in his early twenties, looked at Tang Feng coldly, raised his thin lips, and said three words.

"You're crazy. ”

Tang Feng pressed the hilt of the sword of the crosser with his right palm, and said with a smile: "You're not crazy?"

The young man's face was as sharp as an axe, and he said as a matter of course:

"I'm crazier, but I'm capitalist. ”

As he spoke, the hot breath from his mouth lingered in the wind and snow for a long time, like a brute dragon whistling.

Crazy, you have to be crazy to the bones, crazy to the breath!

As he spoke, this young man, who was so crazy that he had no bounds, came out of his sheath.

Tang Feng frowned, this knife was just a very ordinary iron knife, but in the hands of this young man, it was more terrifying than a divine weapon, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting, it was hard to imagine how many lives this young man had slaughtered with this iron knife.

The young man's eyes were very indifferent, as if he did not take all the life in the world in his eyes, only when he looked at the iron knife in his hand, his gaze softened slightly.

"Heaven is ruthless, and this is the way to go. ”

Tang Feng was surprised, this road required monks to extinguish their feelings and hearts, which was all the rage in ancient times, but in the end it was confirmed that this road was not passable, it could not go to the extreme, and it was the wrong way.

"Knife like life......

He frowned, a name flashed in his mind, he didn't expect this person to quietly arrive in Desolate City.

At this moment, the young man moved, and the iron knife in his hand rolled up a bloody wind and immediately slashed at Tang Feng.

"Soul Realm Five Grades!"

Some people were shocked, they didn't expect this young man to be so amazingly talented.

"Can you beat it?"

Many people are beating drums in their hearts, Tang Feng has just been promoted to the Soul Realm, but the other party is already the fifth grade of the Soul Realm, no matter how you look at Tang Feng, there is no chance of winning.

Tang Tiannan's back was still slightly stiff, his eyes narrowed slightly, ready to let the secret guard make a move at any time.

However, with Tang Feng's sword handing out, the situation changed immediately.

This sword is domineering to the extreme, although it does not have the cold light of sword qi, but it gives people a sense of suffocation that can tear the sky apart.

Bloom in the ordinary.

This is, knocking on the sword!

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly and changed his sword posture, but he did not retreat, but was wrapped in a thick blood qi, and slammed into Tang Feng more directly.

Leave no way out, move forward, this is his way!

Rumble.

A sword and a sword were connected, bringing up a string of brilliant sparks, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and endless wind and snow dodged because of this.

"You're strong. ”

The young man rolled over and landed, his thin lips still only spitting out three words.

Moreover, he went out again, this time even more domineering, with a resolute intention of breaking the kettle.

"Seven knives of rebellion, this is seven knives of rebellion!"

Someone exclaimed, finally recognizing the knife technique performed by the young man, and his face changed drastically.

"The Seven Swords of the Chaos of the Sword God Chai Shanshui?"

"Seven swords of rebellion come out, and the creatures in the world turn into white bones, is this young man ......?"

"Descendant of the Sword God, Chu Mad!?"

Hearing this name, Tang Shuying, who was not a person in the cultivation world, was shocked, because this was too famous.

Chu madness, as his name suggests, is so crazy that there is no boundary, an iron knife in his hand swept through the eight wildernesses, and he defeated all his opponents as soon as he was born, and he has not been defeated so far.

This is a young man with an invincible reputation, who worshiped the sword god at the age of three, and spent more than half of his seventeen years in the Wild Beast Plain, and most of the blood stained on the iron knife came from the terrifying demon beasts on the Beast Plain.

Born to be a poor person, grow into a Chu madman!

Chu Mad only had an iron knife in his eyes and Tang Feng in white clothes, and there was no way back when the knife was handed out.

Born to die!

"The seven swords of chaos are constantly superimposed, and the seventh sword is out, and it is rumored that it can be hard to shake with the martial saint Gu Xizhou. ”

In the crowd, a man in black frowned slightly, but it was Xu Tian who asked.

At this time, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Goatee old road.