After Ling Zheng and Chen Jingfeng, who had suppressed his cultivation at the first-line Jindan level, left the Yuhua Pavilion, they both unfolded their body techniques and rushed to the sword testing platform.

Ling Zheng used the longitudinal stele step that he stole from the old bastard Ning Chongxiao, although he was not yet proficient, but his speed was not slow. Unexpectedly, after Chen Jingfeng showed his skills, his speed was even faster than himself.

The two arrived at the sword test platform one after another, and after Chen Jingfeng saw Ling Zheng landing, he said coldly: "If your fastest speed is at this level, then I advise you to kill yourself." ”

Ling Zhengli ignored him, and stood quietly with Wanjun gun in his hand.

There was no one on the sword test platform, but there were a lot of people nearby, and when they saw Ling Zheng and Chen Jingfeng flying onto the sword test platform, they all gathered around to watch.

"Huh, the one in white is not the kid who chose a human head in the Biyou Sword Sect before?"

"Yes, I heard that this kid was very ruthless, and he seriously injured more than a dozen leaders of the younger generation of the big faction that day, and the gray-clothed kid on the other side was about the same as him, so he was probably going to be unlucky. ”

"Open your dog's eyes and take a closer look! The one in gray clothes is Chen Jingfeng, the next head of the Chen family!"

"Oh, no wonder it looks so familiar. I heard that the next head of the Chen family has already advanced to the Jindan realm, how can he suppress his cultivation in the first-line Jindan?"

"I don't know, we'll find out when we start fighting. ”

......

There was an instant discussion around him, and Chen Jingfeng sneered: "I can't see that your reputation is not small. ”

"Each other, each other. Ling Zheng said: "Let's start, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Whoosh!"

Chen Jingfeng said that he would do it, so fast that without warning, the whole person was like a gray lightning, and he arrived in front of Ling Zheng in the blink of an eye, raised his leg and kicked Ling Zheng's crotch, and the shot was a ruthless move.

But after Ning Chongxiao beat Ling Zheng for a month, he was no longer the Ling Zheng who didn't know martial arts when he was in the Xuansha Imperial Palace.

Chen Jingfeng's kick was as fast as lightning, bringing out a gray afterimage. Ling Zheng reacted extremely quickly, and when Chen Jingfeng's right leg was only halfway kicked, he picked up the Wanjun gun and smashed it into his knee.

Wan Jun spear was wielded, and the power was amazing. After Chen Jingfeng felt the force from the Wanjun gun, his right leg withdrew and stepped on the sword test platform suddenly, and the whole person took off with his strength, and his left leg hit Ling Zheng's chin with one knee, which was also fierce.

Ling Zheng also changed his move immediately, and Wan Jun's gun changed its momentum and smashed down hard, hitting Chen Jingfeng's right shoulder.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two loud noises came out one after another, and Ling Zheng was hit by Chen Jingfeng's knee and turned upside down, and his jaw was instantly misplaced. And Chen Jingfeng was hit in the shoulder by Ling Zheng's shot, and his left and right shoulders were smashed high and low, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

In the first confrontation, strictly speaking, Chen Jingfeng suffered a loss, but Ling Zheng was not easy. Because Chen Jingfeng's knee collision contained a relatively strange force, not to mention the power of yin and evil, it immediately began to destroy frantically after entering his body, and it was a little difficult for the attributeless spirit vein to dissolve.

The two of them retreated at the same time, Ling Zheng held his chin with his left hand, twisted it violently, and with a "click", he took the misplaced chin back.

Chen Jingfeng nodded slightly, somewhat retracting his contempt, as if he had performed some secret method, a burst of dark gray dead air suddenly rose around his body, and the shoulder, which had been smashed high and low by Ling Zheng's shot, was also instantly recovered.

This time, the two rushed towards each other almost simultaneously.

Chen Jingfeng's physical strength and strength are also not bad, coupled with the fact that he was originally a high-level cultivator in the Jindan Realm, his physical body has been tempered by the essence of the Nine Aperture Jindan, coupled with his Chen family's unique self-cultivation technique, his physical body is also close to Cheng Dù, who is a master of the Yuanying Realm, and Ling Zheng, who has no attribute spiritual vein. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to knock Ling Zheng's jaw out of place with a single knee hit before.

"The body method of the young master of the Chen family seems to be the chaotic void that has been extinct hundreds of years ago, it is said that when the cultivation is to the extreme, the body method alone can chaos the void, and now the old man can be regarded as an eye-opener. ”

"The white-clothed kid's posture is also good, like the vertical stele steps of the Thousand Stele Forest!"

Ling Zheng and Chen Jingfeng, who were using their skills with all their might, were extremely fast, like two lightning rays, one white and one gray, flashing and moving, dazzling people.

One was armed with a gun and the other was empty-handed, but every time the two of them struck, there was an explosion-like roar, which could make the cultivators present feel a surging and terrifying force.

The two fought like this for nearly half an hour, and after I don't know how many moves, they were all deadly plays. When the two separated, Chen Jingfeng had obviously more injuries on his body than Ling Zheng.

"It seems that it doesn't take a lot of effort to fight you without weapons. ”

Chen Jingfeng said, the light flashed on his hand, and a large gray bow with a height of one person appeared, this big bow style is simple, but its surface pattern is very mysterious, and there is a very unusual atmosphere.

"I know you left your hand before. Chen Jingfeng grabbed the big bow with one hand and said in a deep voice: "You are a formation mage, and you didn't use the formation before, mostly because I didn't use weapons." From this point of view, you are still a man. ”

"It's good that you know. Ling Zheng gently patted the dust on his body and said, "Since you used a weapon, then I'm not welcome!"

The Wanjun spear danced rapidly, and the white formation pattern seemed to explode at the tip of the gun, like a group of butterflies, constantly flying out. Ling Zheng arranged three third-level formations one after another, all of which were completely trapped.

The Mire Formation, the Condensing Sky Array, and the Dragon Lock Formation are the three most troublesome formations in the three-level formation. No one expected that Ling Zheng would be able to arrange it with a wave of his hand.

Ling Zheng's extremely fast formation speed made Chen Jingfeng frown slightly, he knew that he couldn't give Ling Zheng any more time, because if he dragged on with a formation mage who was extremely fast, the other party could suppress himself to death with the formation alone.

Thinking of this, Chen Jingfeng took the big bow in his hand and rushed towards Ling Zheng.

Although Chen Jingfeng's speed dropped a lot due to the influence of the three trapped formations, Chen Jingfeng, who took the big bow, and Chen Jingfeng, who did not hold the big bow, are completely two grades of combat effectiveness.

Chen Jingfeng's ability seems to be all on the gray big bow, and the gray big bow also seems to have spirituality, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, the bowstring, the bow tip, and the bow body are all weapons that can kill. Chen Jingfeng waved the big bow in his hand, and it was far more difficult than before.

But Ling Zheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, after realizing that the Wan Jun gun is not suitable for close combat, he immediately put away the Wan Jun gun, summoned the ghost magic mirror, and controlled it to levitate above his head, ready to shoot out the soul Yin Thunder sneak attack at any time.

Because he hadn't found time to inlay Ning Ling'er's Phantom Demon Bead on this mirror, he didn't know if the power of the Soul Loss Yin Thunder could pose a threat to Chen Jingfeng, but the Soul Loss Yin Thunder had the characteristics of attacking and killing the Divine Soul, even if it couldn't hurt Chen Jingfeng, it could make him anxious.

After all, no cultivator would fail to attach importance to his own divine soul.

However, after the Phantom Mirror was summoned, Ling Zheng felt that the mirror was a little disobedient to his call, and the big gray bow in Chen Jingfeng's hand also emitted bursts of light, as if he had sensed something.

Only then did Chen Jingfeng realize that Ling Zheng, who didn't use a Wanjun gun, was even more difficult than before. Each of his attacks carries an extremely strong non-attribute true element, if the non-attribute true element is healed under Ling Zheng's control, the effect shown is excellent, but if it is used in battle, the attacker will have a headache.

Chen Jingfeng only felt that every non-attribute true element that entered his body was extremely difficult to dissolve, not only that, but Ling Zheng's non-attribute true element seemed to be able to slowly dissolve the true element in his body, which made him feel a headache.

Not only that, as the time of close combat continued to grow, Chen Jingfeng found that Ling Zheng's speed was getting faster and faster, and he inadvertently saw Ling Zheng's eyes, and there might have been a little fire before seeing those eyes, but now they are frighteningly cold, and they have gradually evolved from black and white to red.

What's going on?

Chen Jingfeng's misguided kung fu suddenly slowed down by half a beat, Ling Zheng seized this opportunity, leaned over and clasped Chen Jingfeng's chest, and threw it into the sky with force.

Chen Jingfeng realized that he had made a mistake, but he didn't expect that after he was thrown into the sky by Ling Zheng, the speed at which Ling Zheng made and changed his moves was even more terrifying, even more violent and fast than before.

How did Chen Jingfeng know that Ling Zheng had almost always come over in this way in the month when he was beaten by Ning Chongxiao, so he was extremely familiar with this method.

The surrounding onlookers saw that the two people who were evenly matched before, and now, the young master of the Chen family was like a ball, and was beaten by Ling Zheng, who stepped on the vertical monument, and the wolf was unbearable, and they were all a little stunned.

"What, the young master of the Chen family is going to be defeated?"

"Mostly, you see that kid in white, it's getting harder and harder. ”

"I don't think so, maybe it's the last struggle, the young master of the Chen family is not an ordinary person. ”

"Daoyou is right. ”

......

"Boom!"

Ling Zheng kicked out, stunned Chen Jingfeng and almost flew out of the sword testing platform, he was about to catch up, but was suddenly blown out by a gray circle of light that suddenly exploded in Chen Jingfeng's body.

Chen Jingfeng finally had time to catch his breath, he looked at Ling Zheng, who summoned the Wanjun spear again and continued to carve the formation, and suddenly clenched the big bow in his hand.

An extremely violent but strange aura began to permeate, and then, the gray bow in Chen Jingfeng's hand began to burst out with a deep gray light, echoing with the gray light escaping from the surface of his body, and the aura increased violently.

Because he had taken the blood oath in advance, Chen Jingfeng would not raise his cultivation to above the Jindan realm, but this effect could appear, most likely because he had cast some secret method.

The clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and from above the vast sky, a huge pillar of light appeared, projecting onto Chen Jingfeng's Heavenly Spirit Cover, making his aura rise even more violently.

Ling Zheng watched this scene quietly, and put the Wan Jun Spear that had successively carved thirty void wound arrays back into his body, and he let out a deep sigh, and a layer of attributeless true yuan like a white flame burst out from the surface of his body.

Under Chen Jingfeng's control, the gray light and the pillar of light projected on the sky condensed into a gray-white arrow on his right hand, although it was tangible and substantial, but that kind of aura made all the onlookers present chill.

"It's ...... Meteorite arrows?!Legend has it that when an arrow is fired, it can shoot down the stars of the heavens?!"

There are people in the crowd who know the goods, and they recognize the fame of Chen Jingfeng's trick at a glance.

"Buzz!"

Chen frightened the wind with his bow and arrows, and the gray bow in his hand was instantly pulled into a full moon, and the gray-white arrows were restless, and the light became more and more brilliant.

"It's too late for you to throw in the towel. Chen Jingfeng looked at Ling Zheng and said in a deep voice.

Ling Zheng didn't say anything, and controlled the Phantom Mirror to protect him in front of him, his intention was extremely obvious.

"Go!"

Chen Jingfeng immediately let out a loud shout, and the meteorite arrow suddenly shot towards Ling Zheng, with an incomparably murderous aura.

"Bang!"

The gray-white light and the gray light of the Phantom Mirror exploded at the same time, and the Phantom Mirror was directly blown away.

Obviously, this ancient mirror, which was far from being completely restored by Ling Zheng, was not enough to shake the Meteorite Arrow at all.

Chen Jingfeng saw that his arrow had crashed into the Phantom Mirror, and he raised his right hand again, and another meteorite arrow condensed in his hand.

After that, Chen Jingfeng broke off again, and the gray-white meteorite arrow shot out again, directly hitting Ling Zheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and the power was even greater.

Seeing that Ling Zheng was about to be shot in the head by a meteorite arrow, at that moment, the cultivators who were present and watching saw a scene of surprise.

A bright white stele with a length of more than a foot manifested out of thin air, and the gray-white meteorite arrow flew out.

"It's ...... The Great Luo Tuo Stele of the Thousand Stele Forest!" someone exclaimed.