"I didn't expect this harvest to be so rich!"

"First there is the mountain, and then there is the Zhan Lu Sword, I am simply a lucky star descending to earth!"

Song Feng was holding the Zhan Lu sword, and his face was full of uncontrollable joy.

With a few waves of the true qi at will, the white sword light visible to the naked eye seemed to be able to cut through the air!

"Try this titanium!"

Song Feng turned his head, looked at the titanium steel wall in front of him, and raised his hand without hesitation and slashed out!

Shh

The blade of the sword instantly cut a large hole in the titanium steel, and sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the small half of the cellar!

"What a sharp sword!"

When Song Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but gasp!

What does it mean to sharpen iron like clay?

That's it!

Now he has broken through to the strength of the fourfold qi training, which is comparable to the master of transformation among the ancient martial artists.

But if you add the Zhan Lu sword, I'm afraid that there will be few opponents in the strength!

The sharpness of this Zhan Lu sword was far beyond Song Feng's imagination!

"I just don't know if this Zhan Lu sword is sharper, or the mountain is more resistant to beating?"

Suddenly, Song Feng had a whim, and looked at the mountain behind him with a smile.

"Stand still, let me slash a sword!"

Song Feng smiled, although Dashan did not have spiritual intelligence, he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

But that didn't affect the speed at which he swung his sword.

Raised the Zhan Lu sword and stabbed it out!

Swish!

The sword light pierced through the space and landed fiercely on the chest of the mountain!

Clang!

However, the sound that sounded was the sound of steel colliding!

Wow!

The mountain retreated more than ten steps.

Song Feng also felt numb, and he also retreated more than a dozen steps!

"So resistant?!"

He rubbed his wrist with a look of shock in his eyes.

The sharpness of Zhan Lu's sword was what he had seen with his own eyes.

It can easily cut titanium steel like cutting paper, but when it falls on the mountain's body, it looks a little salty!

Only a faint white sword mark remained!

"The sharpest sword, the most beaten-resistant meat shield, now it's all together!"

Song Feng grinned, very satisfied with this harvest!

"Ahh

"Song Feng, save me!"

And just then, a scream came from the ground.

"It's not good, it's Zhou Mo!"

Hearing this, Song Feng's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly put Zhan Lu Sword into the jade pendant space: "Dashan, let's go!" ”

Bang!

One person and one puppet, stepping on the ground with their feet, jumped out of the cellar entrance, and returned to the ground!

As soon as Song Feng appeared, he was shocked by the scene in front of him!

"It's you?!"

Song Feng stared at not far away, the man who forced Zhou Mo into a corner, his eyes instantly spurted with anger!

Isn't this black-clothed masked man the master who killed You Guang's father and son in the first place, but failed to find out the whereabouts of his eldest brother and his parents' clues!

"Song Feng, help me!"

Zhou Mo saw Song Feng jump out of the cellar, hope appeared in his frightened eyes, and he hurriedly asked for help.

"Let her go!"

"What's the matter at me, bullying a woman, what kind of ability is it?"

Song Feng did not give up Zhou Mo's intention to escape alone, staring at the ghost hand with a gloomy face, and said coldly.

"I said who ruined my good deeds, it turned out that it was Song Qingshu, the damn little son!"

The ghost hand turned his head when he heard the sound, and the moment he saw Song Feng, he was also slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Song Feng to be here!

But soon, the surprise on his face was replaced by hideousness!

Song Qingshu!

Song Feng's pupils shrank, is this his father's name?

Growing up, no matter how much he asked his grandfather, his grandfather never said his father's real name.

This is the first time Song Feng has heard the three words of Song Qingshu, although it is unfamiliar, but it is mixed with an inexplicable sense of familiarity!

"You broke the seal of the cellar!"

The ghost hand also gave up asking Zhou Mo at this time, and looked at Song Feng with a sneer: "Then again, I really want to thank you!" ”

"Seals?"

"What seal?"

Song Feng frowned.

Although I don't know why, I have an inexplicable sense of foreboding in my heart!

"You didn't even know there was a seal at the entrance to this cellar?"

Hearing this, this time it was replaced by a ghost hand and frowned.

A hundred years ago, a Heavenly Master-level powerhouse, the Soft Bronze Evil Buddha, and many supreme treasures were sealed in the cellar.

The seal that had been laid out by exhausting the Heavenly Master's life's strength was no joke!

The thief had sent many strong people to Zhou Mo's house, and they had also tried many methods, but they couldn't open the cellar anyway.

Even if it is a master of the strength level, the moment it touches the cellar, the power will be suppressed and weakened!

Unless you use the thermal weapons of modern society, there is really no way to break in.

But despite this, the burglars never gave up their plans for the cellar.

Even paid attention to the body of the Lingkong Master!

And the Lingkong Master also lived up to his expectations, spreading the news that there were treasures hidden in the cellar of Zhou Mo's house, which led Song Feng over.

And successfully break the seal!

But what puzzled the ghost hand was that Song Feng didn't know that there was a seal in the cellar, so how did he open the cellar?

"Seal!"

At this time, Song Feng's face changed!

He seemed to understand something, and when he punched and broke the titanium steel plate in the cellar, he clearly felt that his true qi had hit another force.

But that force didn't seem to reject Song Feng's true qi, so he easily broke the titanium steel plate in the cellar.

It turned out that it was not the titanium steel plate that stopped the strong thief at all, but the so-called seal!

"I don't know what you're talking about, but with me here today, you don't want to touch everything in the cellar!"

"I really want to swallow it alone, let's get past me first!"

Song Feng stared at the ghost hand coldly: "It just so happens that I still want to ask about my parents, including my eldest brother who has never met!" ”

"Hehe, it's up to you to get clues from my mouth first? You overestimate yourself! ”

"Last time I met, my strength was slightly better than you, and it might take a lot of effort to kill you, but now, I have broken through!"

Ghost Hand sneered: "It's easy to kill you again now!" ”

He raised his palm violently, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Song Feng's head fiercely!

"Is it very powerful?"

"Unfortunately, I've had a breakthrough recently!"

Song Feng sneered: "Let me see if it's your big improvement, or my fast progress!" ”

The cold color burst out in his eyes, and his five fingers clenched into fists, and he burst out!

Bang!

Fists and claws collide and there is a dull sound of flesh colliding!

Song Feng and Ghost Hand each took a few steps back, looking at each other solemnly, they were evenly matched!

"Impossible!"

"How could you be so strong?!"

The ghost hand looked at Song Feng in shock, and asked loudly in disbelief: "A few days ago, you were only at the peak of your internal strength, and now you have broken through your strength?" ”

Song Feng in front of him reminded the ghost hand of the guy who almost caused a heavy loss to the thief!

Hong She, Song Qingshu!