"Let's go together!" Wei Yantao looked at Dong Xiuzhi and couldn't help clenching the spirit sword in his hand.

When Dong Xiuzhi heard Wei Yantao's words, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If Wei Yantao and Feng Xiupu are still in good condition at the moment, with three to one, the situation is indeed a little different.

But at this moment, Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao are all seriously injured, and whether they can have a thirty percent of their combat strength left is a very big question.

And Chen Fei's body skills are indeed outstanding, much stronger than the last time I saw him. Last time, because of his body, he was escaped by Chen Fei.

But now that Dong Xiuzhi's shortcomings in this area have already been made up, if Chen Fei escapes alone, there is still a little possibility, with two burdens, and he still wants to continue to go, which is a bit whimsical.

Feng Xiupu turned his head to look at Chen Fei, his eyes full of worry. Chen Fei is very strong, and he can't be regarded as a martial artist who has just entered the realm of training, which Feng Xiupu understands.

At the beginning, killing the three senior cultivators of the Changhong faction in a row could clearly show Chen Fei's strength. But in the end, Feng Xiupu had never really seen that scene.

And Dong Xiuzhi is close to the peak of the early stage of the cultivation realm, and in terms of cultivation, in fact, he is not much worse than Wu Yongzhao and Liao Hanqin.

It's just that he is not a descendant of the Shenyan Sect, so he is holding a medium-grade spirit sword in his hand at the moment, not a high-grade spirit weapon.

The peak cultivation in the early stage of the cultivation realm, coupled with the mid-grade spirit sword, this kind of configuration, I dare not say that I am invincible in the early stage of the cultivation realm, but it is by no means comparable to the early stage of the ordinary cultivation realm.

It is precisely because of this strength that Wu Yongzhao asked Dong Xiuzhi to chase after him alone, and Ning Yongfei, who was a few miles away, was just an extra layer of protection.

Wei Yantao took a deep breath and was about to pounce on Dong Xiuzhi, when suddenly a hand stopped in front of Wei Yantao, and Wei Yantao looked at Chen Fei with some puzzlement.

"You guys take a break, I'll come when I go!"

Chen Fei's voice fell, and his figure had already turned into a phantom and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Dong Xiuzhi, and the Qianyuan Sword in his hand was already covered with rich black Yuan power.

Before Wei Yantao could recover from Chen Fei's words, he saw Chen Fei rushing up alone, Wei Yantao subconsciously looked at Feng Xiupu, and his head couldn't turn for a while.

"Hahaha, it's good to come!"

Dong Xiuzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Chen Fei rushing up alone.

Arrogant and conceited, Chen Fei's talent is beyond doubt, and in Dong Xiuzhi's opinion, it is the kind of amazing talent that can be seen with the naked eye. Compared with talent, Dong Xiuzhi thinks that he is much worse than Chen Fei, but so what, no matter how strong the talent is, it also takes time to realize it.

Now that time is on his side, he has cultivated for decades more than Chen Fei, and these decades are the biggest advantage!

Chen Fei handed out a sword, and the black light on the Qianyuan sword flowed, and if you looked carefully, you would find sixty sword beads flashing in it.

The Chongyuan Sword Formation does not necessarily have to unfold the Sword Array, if the comprehension of the exercises is high enough and the control is strong enough, the Sword Array can be directly condensed onto the blade.

Under one sword, all the power comes together. In addition to not having the effect of siege, because of condensation, the power of the sword array will be even stronger.

Wu Yongzhao was still more than twenty miles away, and the two people from the Xianyun Sword Sect were estimated to be dead at this moment, and the remaining people from the Shenyan Sect would rush over at any time.

Therefore, in the face of Dong Xiuzhi, what Chen Fei needs is to suppress and kill.

"Roar!"

The sound of a dragon and elephant contending sounded behind Chen Fei, and the speed of the Qianyuan Sword increased again, and a violent momentum instantly permeated the four directions.

Dong Xiuzhi was originally laughing, but as Chen Fei's sword was handed out, he couldn't help but freeze suddenly, and his mind in the sea of knowledge was frantically warning that this sword was extremely powerful.

In Dong Xiuzhi's eyes at this moment, there seemed to be a majestic peak crushing towards him, reaching the heavens and the earth, and the air in all directions had become solidified, and it seemed to be extremely difficult to make him move.

Chen Fei has broken through the cultivation realm for two years, how can he have such combat power? At the beginning, the three of them besieged Chen Fei, and Chen Fei's performance was exaggerated enough, and he even flew one person with a sword.

But at this moment, compared with that time, Chen Fei's strength has skyrocketed again. No matter how amazing the talent is, no matter how strong the talent is, it also takes time, how can Chen Fei do it in such a short time?

There are still resources, the resources of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, it is impossible to supply Chen Fei to the extent he is now!

"Royal!"

Dong Xiuzhi couldn't understand it, but his body had already reacted first, and the light of the medium-grade spirit sword in his hand flowed, which made Dong Xiuzhi's momentum suddenly shake up.

The middle-grade spiritual weapon, compared to the low-grade spiritual weapon, is undoubtedly much stronger. Regardless of other qualities, it was just a simple and crude comprehensive calculation, and the medium-grade spirit weapon could increase the power of nearly five or so acupoints in the cultivation realm.

Therefore, Dong Xiuzhi, who was holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon, at this moment, except for not having the kind of rounded power that integrated the thirty-six aperture points in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, in terms of the number of acupoints alone, it was already at the level of the middle stage of the cultivation of the acupuncture realm.

"Boom!"

The two spirit swords clashed together, and a violent wave swept out in all directions with the two swords as the origin.

"Poof!"

It was just a momentary stalemate, Dong Xiuzhi's mouthful of blood mist suddenly erupted, and the whole person couldn't control his body at all, and involuntarily retreated backwards.

Although Dong Xiuzhi chose to go on the defensive the first time he found out that something was wrong, the power contained in Chen Fei's sword was too huge, so huge that even if Dong Xiuzhi tried his best to resist, he still couldn't stop such a force.

Wei Yantao's eyes in the distance widened, and after Chen Fei flew in front of Dong Xiuzhi and handed out the sword, showing an amazing momentum, Wei Yantao's expression became like this.

And Dong Xiuzhi vomited blood and retreated, which only made Wei Yantao's eyes wider.

Wei Yantao felt that he was hallucinating, and the countless thoughts in his heart coincided with Dong Xiuzhi, that is, he couldn't understand what was going on with the combat power that Chen Fei showed.

At the peak of the early stage of the cultivation realm, with the previous medium-grade spirit sword, a martial artist who had just entered the cultivation realm for two years retreated with a sword spitting blood.

This scene, how to look at how magical.

Wei Yantao subconsciously turned his head to look at Feng Xiupu, and found that Feng Xiupu's eyes were also full of surprise, but the degree of surprise was not as exaggerated as Wei Yantao.

Feng Xiupu knew that Chen Fei's strength was strong, but this strength was undoubtedly magnified a lot now. In terms of Chen Feizhen's killing of the three cultivation realms of the Changhong faction at the beginning, it was too difficult to hurt Dong Xiuzhi with one sword.

But Chen Fei did it, that is to say, after that incident, Chen Fei's strength progress has not slowed down in the slightest, and it is still increasing to an extremely exaggerated degree.

Martial arts cultivation has always been easy first and then difficult, and when the strength reaches a certain level, every point of progress requires great effort and hardship.

And even so, there is no guarantee that after the effort, there will be no reward.

This is the case in the refining realm, and the cultivation realm is naturally even more so. The speed of progress in strength will gradually slow down, and it may even be motionless in the end.

Chen Fei's understanding is strong, Feng Xiupu had foreseen it at the beginning, but Feng Xiupu didn't expect that the ceiling he estimated was obviously underestimated by Chen Fei here.

Chen Fei's face was expressionless, he took a step forward, the Qianyuan Sword was raised again, the speed of the sixty sword beads on the sword body continued to increase, and the smelting power of the Chongyuan Sword and the Giant Spirit Sword made the spirituality of the Qianyuan Sword tremble continuously.

"Open!"

Dong Xiuzhi roared wildly, and the speed of the movement in his body soared to the extreme in an instant, as if a sealing node was opened, and Dong Xiuzhi's aura increased even more.

Open the door!

Dong Xiuzhi will never use a one-style move unless he has to, because this will cause a lot of loss of the origin in Dong Xiuzhi's body.

This attrition will be five years, and the cultivation will be immobile, and it will continue to be weak, and the combat power will be less than six out of ten in five years. And if you don't take care of your body, your cultivation may even regress.

Five years is a very cruel number for people who are interested in higher martial arts achievements, and Dong Xiuzhi is now at the peak of the early stage of the cultivation realm, and it is the time to wait for an opportunity to break through the middle stage of the cultivation realm.

And as soon as this door opens, it will also mean that he will not be able to improve in five years, lose the best breakthrough period, and whether he can break through again after that, it is difficult to say.

But in the face of Chen Fei, Dong Xiuzhi has no other choice, if he doesn't open the door to his life, he will die, Dong Xiuzhi understands this very clearly at this moment.

The kind of high-spirited spirit that he had just chased had long disappeared at this moment, and Dong Xiuzhi's only thought now was to escape from Chen Fei's hands.

Hold on to this sword, and then use the body magic weapon to stay away, Dong Xiuzhi thinks that he still has hope, as long as he holds on to the sword again, it's okay!

Feeling that Dong Xiuzhi's aura had improved again, Chen Fei was a little surprised in his heart, but as a cultivation realm, there were some life-saving moves on his body, which was normal.

If he meets other people, Dong Xiuzhi may have a chance, but here in Chen Fei, it is impossible!

"Whew!"

On the Qianyuan Sword, sixty sword beads suddenly differentiated, refining the sword into silk, countless sword filaments appeared on the sword body, and the dense sword filaments wrapped the sword body layer by layer, but the sword filaments could not be seen, and the air around the Qianyuan Sword could only be felt violently.

In the sea of knowledge, the mental power became the momentum of a dragon elephant, with a peculiar frequency, driving Chen Fei's physical body.

Blood was like mercury, Chen Fei's body shook slightly, obviously his body was still the same as before, but at a glance, Chen Fei seemed to have become a giant in the sky.

"Boom!"

The Qianyuan sword hit Dong Xiuzhi's spirit sword, Dong Xiuzhi's arm trembled violently, and the next moment, the Qianyuan sword pressed Dong Xiuzhi's spirit sword and smashed it on Dong Xiuzhi's chest together.

The fur, flesh and bones were broken one by one, irresistible, and Dong Xiuzhi's eyes were full of despair. Obviously, as long as he blocked one more sword, he would have a chance to escape, but on the contrary, he couldn't block this sword.

"Peng!"

The Qianyuan sword swept over Dong Xiuzhi, and then hit the ground, the ground trembled wildly, cracking a huge ravine, constantly extending forward.

The blood mist was filled, Chen Fei's hair was curling in the wind, Chen Fei looked ahead, and a figure appeared in the distance, it was Ning Yongfei who followed just now.