At this time, Murong Boran immediately turned sideways, and the Ink Shadow Sword grazed his long sword and stabbed forward, and as soon as Li Chunfeng stabilized his body, he found that his internal force had been attached to the tip of the sword, and he came to the latter like lightning and stabbed him in the chest.

Li Chunfeng had already seen the power of this move, if he was really stabbed, he would definitely die, since this was the case, he could only find a way to limit his figure.

"Sleepy Spirit." Just when the long sword was about to stab Li Chunfeng's chest, a layer of black barriers suddenly appeared around Murong Boran, but the tip of the sword had already stretched to about half a foot away from Li Chunfeng, and he didn't have time to retreat, so he could only defend with the Imperial Spirit Style.

Hearing only a bang, Li Chunfeng was shaken out by the violent explosion and slammed into the ground.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yun'er and a few people outside the martial arts arena were very worried about Li Chunfeng's safety, and Meng Yun'er and Tian Xi wanted to step forward to leave Li Chunfeng, but the duel was not over yet, so naturally they couldn't let them break the rules, and they were stopped by several disciples in white.

Just when everyone outside the court thought that this duel was about to end, Li Chunfeng got up from the ground with difficulty, at this time, he only felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered, his heart was shocked, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he still stood up straight.

Although he was injured a little, fortunately, Li Chunfeng was not without gains, firstly, the trapped spirit style absorbed a lot of Murong Boran's internal force, and he is now also at the end of the strong crossbow, second, after the blow just now, his mind has been greatly tempered, and with the absorption of Murong Boran's internal force, his internal force realm finally stepped on the middle five mirrors and came to the level of refining gods.

The so-called refining of the gods is to temper people's minds, Li Chunfeng has not been able to break through to this level of internal strength before, that is, he has not found a way to break through, and now he finally understands that the original mind is tempered in this way.

Several elders on the stage, Prince Yanbei Tian, and Murong Jie were shocked when they noticed Li Chunfeng's breath, and they were shocked in their hearts, they were not lucky enough to make a breakthrough in such an environment.

The prince's eyes suddenly became excited, and he said in his heart: This kid is really not ordinary, and when the duel is over, he will definitely make friends.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Li Chunfeng looked at Murong Boran who was panting, and sneered: "What, have you exhausted all your tricks?" Now it's my turn. ”

Since Li Chunfeng had already reached the realm of refining gods, his internal strength had increased a lot, so it was more than enough to use that move.

"Black clouds and thunder", as soon as a few words came out, Li Chunfeng threw the ink shadow sword in his hand into the air ten zhang high, and the sword body became larger in an instant, and the sword qi formed dozens of long swords, and the black pressure was like a black cloud, and then Li Chunfeng pointed to the ground with his right hand, and all the long swords stabbed to the ground one after another.

When Murong Boran saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and he immediately dodged back and forth, but those long swords seemed to have eyes, and they just chased after him, so he had no choice but to use the long swords to resist.

A sword qi long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the crack of the blood breaking sword, Murong Boran held the hilt of the sword with both hands and supported it bitterly, and the crack gradually spread around, and finally with a bang, the long sword broke.

This scene stunned everyone present, although the bloody sword was an evil sword and was not well received, but how could it be said that it was also a famous sword, and it was destroyed like this?

And after the sword qi long sword shattered the blood breaking sword, it had no intention of stopping, and continued to stab at Murong Boran, just at this moment, a figure flashed over, and with a wave of his big sleeve, all the sword qi long swords were scattered, and the ink shadow sword also smashed to the ground, and was steadily caught by Li Chunfeng.

The Blood Breaking Sword is closely related to the life of the sword wielder, as soon as the long sword is broken, Murong Boran's soul is naturally hit hard, and if he wants to recover, he must recuperate for some time, if there is any accident, this guy's life is really not guaranteed.

Carrying his son on his back, Murong Jie looked at Li Chunfeng coldly and said, "Boy, you are really capable, I Murong Jie wrote down this account." After he finished speaking, he carried his son and left.

At this moment, Li Chunfeng is also uncomfortable, after this vicious battle, his internal strength and physical strength have long been exhausted, find a place to recover as soon as possible.

Holding his body strongly, Li Chunfeng suddenly shouted loudly to everyone present: "I, Li Chunfeng, can come here to participate in the duel, not for anything else, just to defeat that Murong Boran and see who is the ant waste, as for that bullshit elder disciple, I am not rare!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples present were in an uproar, and most of them thought that this kid was too arrogant, and he could actually say such words, wouldn't it slap them in the face of Qingyougu?

Of course, there are also many disciples who think that Li Chunfeng is his mother's true temperament, and he doesn't even give face to a few elders and the head of the family, which can be regarded as avenging the revenge of the previous betrayal, and at the same time speaking out for the poor boys of them.

Several elders and heads of the sect on the stage trembled angrily, they must teach that kid a lesson today, otherwise they still have the face to mess around in this quiet valley?

The prince likes Li Chunfeng more and more, this son will become a big weapon in the future, and he must be wooed.

When Li Chunfeng walked out of the martial arts field, he was puzzled to find that he didn't see Yun'er and a few people, if it was usual, they would have surrounded him, it was really a bit strange, he still didn't care about thinking about this, he had to go back to the bamboo house to recover his strength.

Li Chunfeng walked tremblingly on the mountain trail, he always felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, a figure appeared in front of him, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Yan Beitian.

At this time, Yan Beitian appeared here, and after Li Chunfeng thought about it briefly, he understood that his intention to come here must be related to the events on the martial arts field today, maybe he came to teach himself a lesson.

Then, Li Chunfeng thought about it again, even if he recovered at this moment, he couldn't even catch Yan Beitian's move, so don't tear his face with him first, and see what tricks he wants to play?

After taking a few steps forward, Li Chunfeng bowed his hand and said, "I don't know why the head of the sect appeared here?" ”

Yan Beitian let out a sneer, his face was cold and terrifying, and said, "Knowingly, what crime should you be guilty of not giving a few old guys face in front of all the disciples today?" Furthermore, what crime should you be guilty of injuring Murong Boran and trapping us in the valley of tranquility? Today, I will not abolish your martial arts, and I will not be able to explain to everyone. ”

Seeing that Yan Beitian had torn his face, Li Chunfeng didn't care about it anymore, even if he died today, he would have to scold him happily.

"When I entered the valley, I guessed that you old man was not well-intentioned, my grandfather must have been a ghost from you when he escaped from the valley, you old immortals seem to look like decent men and gentlemen, but in fact they are treacherous villains, otherwise they won't trouble me behind my back."

Regarding his grandfather's departure from Qingyou Valley, Li Chunfeng has guessed seven or eight points over the years, and the answer can be found by who has benefited the most.

Li Chunfeng said so much, Yan Beitian was not angry, but showed a strange smile, only to see his long sleeves wave, Li Chunfeng was immediately knocked out a few feet away, hit a big tree behind him, and fainted directly.

Yan Beitian came to Li Chunfeng, who had passed out, spat at him, and sneered: "Boy, my grandfather was taken away by me, what can you do?" Today, I will abolish your martial arts and spend the rest of your life as a waste! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Beitian slapped at Li Chunfeng's dantian, who knew that the black jade pendant suddenly reacted, and burst out with amazing breath fluctuations, wrapping Li Chunfeng in it, and blocking the palm for Li Chunfeng.

Seeing this scene, Yan Beitian showed a stunned expression, "This is?" Then he turned the internal force of the dantian and fought with this breath.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared next to Yan Beitian's ear: "Yan Beitian, with such a heavy hand on a junior, he has lost his identity as the head of a faction." ”

Hearing this, Yan Beitian was shocked, and immediately said vigilantly: "Who is it?!" ”

I saw a figure standing lightly on the top of a tree in front of me, and then the figure flashed, and stood in front of Li Chunfeng to protect him.

Seeing the true face of the person who came, Yan Beitian's face turned a little pale with fright, but he still pretended to be calm, bowed to the man, and said, "I don't know if the sword ghost predecessor is here, what advice do you have." ”

Yes, the person who came was the sword ghost Wen Zhong, the reason why Yan Beitian knew him was because they had had a relationship for many years, and the strength of the sword ghost was terrifying, even if he was a master of martial arts in the ten realms, he was vulnerable in front of this person.

Wen Zhong held his beard, smiling all over his face, as if he couldn't see a trace of inner fluctuations, and said: "I didn't have anything else to do when I came this time, I just wanted to come and see how my only apprentice was doing in your quiet valley, who knew that as soon as I arrived here, I saw that you old boys were bullying him, especially you, Yan Beitian!" ”

Hearing this, Yan Beitian was so frightened that his legs went weak, he had already guessed the relationship between Li Chunfeng and Wen Zhong before, but the sword ghost Wen Zhong was famous for his love of travel, how could he have thought that he would appear here, and Yan Beitian could only forcibly excuse himself at this point.

"Sword Ghost senior, all this is a misunderstanding, I don't know that he is your apprentice, otherwise I wouldn't dare to do this with 10,000 dares from the juniors."

When Wen Zhong heard this, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, and said very angrily: "Misunderstanding? Are you a fool to be an old man? Don't you know this kid, don't you know the sword in his hand? Even if you don't know the sword, don't you know the moves he used? ”

Who knew that this Yan Beitian was so shameless, and he wanted to explain forcibly, but Wen Zhong didn't give him another chance, a strong and terrifying aura gushed out in his body, facing Yan Beitian is palm, he immediately mobilized the internal force in his body to carry out the place, but it still had no effect, and the palm slapped firmly on his chest, and immediately half-knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Zhong didn't stay too long, picked up Li Chunfeng and left here.