The snow is flying, and the breath of fate swept somewhere in Yunwu Mountain. Zhao Feng looked at the five fate-knowing powerhouses who were still extremely calm, and he didn't regard them as fate-knowing powerhouses at all, and Nangong Qing beside him was extremely calm at the moment because of Zhao Feng's existence.

Five sword lights instantly came to his eyes, and the wooden sword in Zhao Feng's hand gently waved with the remnants of snow on the ground and directly shattered the sword light. Then he pulled Nangong Qing to take a step back and get rid of the attack of a strong man who knew his fate, and the wooden sword in his hand turned lightly in the process of retreating, and a sword flower was born.

With the appearance of the sword flower, the aura of the apocalypse was exposed at this moment, shaking the entire Cloud Mist Mountain, and the strong man who had attacked and killed him had never thought that such a young boy would be a strong man of the Apocalypse.

There was no time to react at all, and all the true qi in the body smashed the sword flower, but the sword move of the apocalypse powerhouse, but the strong man knew his fate could collide directly with Bili and then fly out, and the weapon in his hand broke in response.

It's just that the sword flower didn't dissipate and was still expanding with the collision, and the other four surprised powerhouses on the side immediately reacted and attacked the expanded sword flower with the ability they saw.

Boom.

There was a loud bang, the sword flower shattered, and the remnants of the snow slowly fell, and the four fateful powerhouses were not easy to accept the true qi in their bodies rolling, as if they were about to break out of their bodies at any time.

One move, just one move, seriously injure one person, lightly injure four people, this is the strength of the Apocalypse powerhouse.

At this time, the four fateful powerhouses no longer had the arrogance just now, and they knew that the words of this young man just now were not frivolous but really had such strength.

The gap between knowing fate and the apocalypse seems to be only a small step, but in fact, it is like heaven and earth, between the cultivation realm, the apocalypse and the apocalypse is a chasm, I don't know how many genius-like people are trapped in knowing their fate and ending up depressed.

The five fateful powerhouses looked at Zhao Feng in horror, they didn't have any idea of fighting at all at this moment, and the only thought in their minds was to get out of here quickly and leave this terrifying teenager.

It was only this thought that Zhao Feng shot out four sword lights, and the four people who had no resistance looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer, and they could only wait for death helplessly in their hearts.

shout

A sound that broke through the air directly shattered the four sword lights that Zhao Feng shot out, and then flew directly towards Zhao Feng without diminishing in power. Zhao Feng's pupils shrank, and his expression changed, and he had changed from calm to shock, because there was the breath of a heavenly apocalypse powerhouse in this beam of light.

Zhao Feng suddenly pulled Nangong Qing behind him to take a step back, but this time the step back was not a small step, but a distance across time and space, and directly retreated to a meter away.

However, that beam of light did not lose its target because of this leap, and it still rushed towards Zhao Feng without any slowdown. Zhao Feng thought that since he couldn't make the beam lose its target by retreating, he directly used the wooden sword in his hand to collide with the beam, and immediately Zhao Feng felt that the true qi in his body was chaotic, and Haidan had an unstable qi phase in his heart.

He stepped back and directly shattered the beam of light with the wooden sword in his hand, and only after the beam fell to the ground did he see that it was an arrow that had been broken in half.

Zhao Feng looked at the broken arrow and then looked in the direction where the arrow was fired, and at this time, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the deep forest. The man's clothes are not gorgeous, it can be described simply, there is only a leather jacket on his body, he has a quiver behind his back, and he holds a wooden bow in his hand, and the most peculiar thing is the trace on his face that covers the entire face.

At this time, the five knowledgeable cultivators watched the middle-aged man appear, and their faces were full of joy, and they all said with difficulty, "Deputy Alliance Leader."

"Waste," the middle-aged man said and looked at Zhao Feng.

At this time, Zhao Feng's face was full of vigilant gaze, because he had already sensed from the aura emanating from the middle-aged man that this was an apocalypse powerhouse like himself.

"Your name," the middle-aged man asked.

"Zhou Nian"

"Very good, you are the first Apocalypse powerhouse to die under my arrow" After speaking, he pulled out his bow and arrow and shot directly at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's pupils shrank, and he still used the Apocalypse Realm to no longer have any reservations, and directly attacked the middle-aged man, and with an arrow, Zhao Feng approached the middle-aged man's side.

And the middle-aged man saw that Zhao Feng was near, and he also took a step back, and when he stepped out, he instantly moved to ten meters away, and there was another arrow, Zhao Feng waved his hand and broke the arrow, and then he took another step and approached the middle-aged man.

Zhao Feng was not worried about Nangong Qing's comfort, because those few Confidants and Innate Scattered Cultivators had completely lost their ability to act. No matter whether it was Nangong Qing or those cultivators, it seemed that the battle of the Apocalypse powerhouse was extremely cruel.

One step and ten meters away, just like that, the two disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the moment of chasing and retreating, but the apocalypse breath in the Cloud Mountain still reminded everyone that the two were fighting.

Every time the middle-aged man took a step back, he would stop for a second or so to shoot an arrow, and Zhao Feng had to smash that arrow every time he took a step forward. Slowly, there were fewer and fewer arrows in the quiver behind the middle-aged man's back, and the true qi in Zhao Feng's body began to be unable to keep up with the speed of consumption.

One step back, the middle-aged man touched his back, and was stunned, there were no arrows, just about to retreat, but it was too late, Zhao Feng stepped across the wooden sword in his hand, and directly pointed towards the middle-aged man's Qi Haidan, after all, it was the Apocalypse powerhouse, and the middle-aged man directly blocked Zhao Feng's wooden sword with the bow in his hand.

Although the middle-aged man blocked Zhao Feng's attack, he still took a few steps back, and the bow in his hand had already shattered in that blow.

Zhao Feng didn't give up such a good opportunity, he directly jumped to follow up with the wooden sword, and tapped the middle-aged man's chest again, but this time the middle-aged man seemed to be prepared, and his body dodged the blow slightly, and he casually hit Zhao Feng with the broken wooden bow in his hand.

Zhao Feng saw the wooden bow foot attacking him on the ground, and jumped over directly, but suddenly felt in his heart that the wooden sword did not point at the middle-aged man, and then turned around directly, and a sword light swept towards the grass on his back.

The sword light swept over the grass, and a figure jumped up directly, shattering the sword light with the weapon in his hand, and then the figure came directly to the middle-aged man and Zhao Feng, and slashed directly at Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng avoided the knife on one side of his body, retreated, and looked directly at the person who appeared from ten meters away.

"Who are you," Zhao Feng asked, and at this time, because of the excessive consumption of the true qi in his body, he had begun to faintly become confused, and with the impact of each broken arrow, his meridians had been slightly damaged.

"Zongmeng, Hu Kai," the middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

"Zongmeng, Liu Liang," said another person.

"Zongmeng" heard the words of the two, Zhao Feng frowned slightly, and did not come up with anything, but a sword light and arrows shot directly towards him.

Zhao Feng was startled, then stepped back and left quickly, while Hu Kai and Liu Liang didn't seem to intend to let Zhao Feng go, and they stepped out to chase Zhao Feng.

Now that he was chasing and chasing, he had already changed people, and Zhao Feng was fleeing while suppressing the injuries and true qi in his body, but the sword light and arrows behind him were chasing after him like a god of death. As soon as Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, the apocalypse aura disappeared, and in his place, he stepped out fearlessly and stepped to Nangong Qing, who was still far away, hugged Nangong Qing and stepped out and disappeared into the Cloud Mountain.

And Hu Kai and Liu Liang, who were chasing after him, felt that their pupils shrank and they glanced at each other, and they were extremely puzzled in their hearts, and the breath just now didn't seem to be the apocalypse.

Then he looked around at the injured people of the sect and left.

"Fearless, who is the person from the academy who had the fearless aura just now," said a person in a stone cave somewhere in Cloud Mountain.

Suddenly, Hu Kai and Liu Liang appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the two knelt down and said what had just happened after seeing the people in the cave.

"Got it, retreat," the man in the cave waved his hand to let Hu Kai and Liu Liang leave the cave.

"Yunwu Mountain is no longer safe, that person must be a member of the imperial court and even more of a member of the academy," the man in the cave muttered.

Immediately, the people in the cave got up and stepped out of the stone cave, and at this time, all the people of the Sect Alliance in the Cloud Mist Mountain had begun to evacuate the Cloud Mist Mountain.