Ignoring Zhou Yu no more, when he bent down to pick up the long sword on the ground, a figure was one step ahead of him.

"Who!"

Looking up, his gaze was fierce and vicious.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Huang Siyuan looked at Jian Ren, with a playful smile on his face, "The so-called monk doesn't seem to be very good." ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Jian Ren could feel the breath on Huang Siyuan's body, which was the unique aura of an ancient martial artist.

But now the highest ancient martial artist is only the realm of a grandmaster, but he sensed an indescribable terrifying momentum on Huang Siyuan's body.

"It's just a waste of ancient martial arts, don't you want to do it with the monk?"

The arrogant tone made the expression on Huang Siyuan's face stiffen, and he immediately sneered: "You don't seem to be like that." ”

The aura on his body suddenly exploded, and Jian Ren sneered: "You are also worthy!" ”

Waving his hand, Huang Siyuan smiled, "Your opponent is not me, but them." ”

"Them?"

When he turned around, Jian Ren was stunned.

Behind him stood a group of ancient martial artists, most of whom were not in the realm of cultivation, but there were not a few in the realm of grandmasters, at least ten of them.

"Who did you just say is the rubbish!"

"That's right, it's just a monk, there are so many of us, we want to see how much you can hit!"

Jian Ren's words had completely angered this group of ancient warriors.

They also received news yesterday that Lin Changfeng likes to accept Lori and girls as apprentices, so he selected the most suitable descendant from the family and came to apprentice.

followed Huang Siyuan all the way here, but he just heard Jian Ren's words mocking the ancient martial artist, and he was already angry at this time.

The collision of true qi and aura was staged at this moment, Huang Siyuan was handsome to respond to the enemy, and several grandmasters attacked secretly, this battle was about the dignity of Gu Wu.

So no one left their hands, they were completely red-eyed.

On the outskirts of Bongseong!

A figure leaped through the treetops in the middle of the forest, and a young man followed in hot pursuit.

After a night of chasing, Monsoon was powerless on the surface, but his heart was already happy.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the place where he met, Monsoon glanced back, "Lin Changfeng, chasing me like this, aren't you afraid of a trap?" ”

Without any hesitation, when he jumped over a treetop, Lin Changfeng then broke off a branch, and the aura in his hand condensed.

A sword aura slashed through a large tree in front of the monsoon, and the tree snapped in response, just as the monsoon was about to leap over.

Another sword qi swept over his head, feeling that his life was being repaired, and the monsoon could not control it so much, he roared:

"Don't come out again! Don't think about it when you return to the sect! ”

An aura flew out of the dense forest, dispersing the sword qi swung by Lin Changfeng.

Then Jin Wei, who was wearing the costume of the elder of the Broken Sword Gate, walked leisurely and walked between the two step by step, his face full of mockery, "What a waste, being chased by a junior is so embarrassing." ”

Ji Feng wanted to refute a few words, but now was not the time, so he snorted coldly: "Kill him first!" ”

Raising his cloudy eyes, Jin Wei looked at Lin Changfeng casually, and said, "If you dare to kill the person cultivated by my Jin family, do you have to consider the consequences?" ”

In fact, when he was chasing, Lin Changfeng knew that all this was a trap, but if he regretted it, he was unwilling.

If he really did it in the Song family's villa, maybe he would win easily, but in that case, someone in the Song family would definitely die.

The only way to do it is... The plan is calculated, and only by doing so can the Song family be preserved.

"The consequences?" Lin Changfeng smiled coldly, "I am not an enemy of the Jin family, nor have I made an enmity with the Broken Sword Sect, so didn't you provoke it?" ”

King Jin's death was only because the other party touched his reverse scales, so he had to die.

The blade of the Broken Sword Gate, if the other party was willing to tell Li Taixuan's whereabouts and didn't do anything to him, all this might be over.

When did he Lin Changfeng take the initiative to offend anyone?

"Good, good!" Jin Wei looked at Lin Changfeng with appreciation, nodded and said, "No matter what, King Jin's death, you have to pay the price, including the Song family!" ”

His eyebrows jumped, and Lin Changfeng looked at Jin Wei with cold eyes, "If you dare to do something to the Song family, I dare to guarantee that the entire Jin family will be buried with you." ”

"Haha..."Jin Wei laughed wildly, "Boy, you don't think you'll leave alive today, do you?" ”

"But I can remind you that the Song family may not be left with chickens and dogs now."

"That's right, my Sword Sect's Sword Art Hall Master, Jian Ren has already gone to the Song family the moment you chased me." Ji Feng was also a little angry at this time, he just wanted to provoke Lin Changfeng and make the other party fall into madness.

But looking at Lin Changfeng's appearance, he was a little disappointed.

Not only did the other party not get angry, but his face was calm, as if there was no wave in the ancient well.

"No need to talk nonsense, just kill it." Jin Wei's tone was calm, and the aura on his body was also bursting out.

"Boy, it's not that the Broken Sword Sect wants to stir up trouble, it's just that because you are Li Taixuan's disciple, you must die."

The powerful aura urged gusts of wind, the surrounding trees were swaying, and the momentum on Jin Wei's body also changed at this moment.

The long-hidden cultivation made his face full of amazement, "How many years have you been able to do it!" ”

When the words fell, an afterimage appeared behind him, and just between breaths, his person came to Lin Changfeng and pointed at Lin Changfeng's eyebrows!

"What a terrifying speed!" When the monsoon was still sighing, he heard Jin Wei's soft sigh.

"Boy, good response."

Looking at Lin Changfeng intently, Ji Feng's heart throbbed, he didn't expect Jin Wei to be able to be taken over by Lin Changfeng at such a fast speed.

"This kid's strength is really good, I'm afraid that if I face him alone, I may not be able to gain the upper hand."

The collision between the auras set off waves of heat, and Monsoon just stood by and watched, but gradually, he noticed that something was wrong.

The aura on Lin Changfeng's body is very weak, and it is not as strong as Jin Wei, but in this way, Lin Changfeng can still defeat the strong with weakness, and the two are inseparable.

"Boy, the degree of control of the aura is very good, but the gap between the realms... It's a chasm you can't bridge! ”

The fingertip aura suddenly increased several times, Jin Wei swept his fingers, and the branch in Lin Changfeng's hand was broken.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Jin Wei turned into a palm with his left hand, hitting Lin Changfeng's face directly.

At the last moment, Lin Changfeng used the broken branch and made a sword, and the aura in his hand touched the broken branch, and the aura exploded in an instant.

It was also at this moment that the corners of Jin Wei's mouth rose slightly, "Spiritual Skill: Falling Cold Palm!" ”

A stream of white frost erupted from Jin Wei's palm, and the aura became cold and biting in an instant.

The branch in his hand was wrapped in frost, and then a layer of frost clung down the broken branch to Lin Changfeng's arm.

Retreating a few meters in an instant, Lin Changfeng was already covered with frost, and he was no longer conscious.

But before he could check the injury, the oncoming palm seemed to freeze time at this moment.

"Die!"