Chapter 712: Broken Monument Cliff

"I hope the chief will be able to speak his mind."

Yang Feng glanced at the other party lightly and didn't say anything more.

He wasn't an indecisive person in the first place.

"How has the chief ever broken his word?"

After speaking, Jiang Kui walked in front.

"Take care, Chief, and come back alive."

Although Jiang Xiong knew that such a chance was very slim, so small that it was almost negligible.

But he really hoped that Yang Feng could take them out of the mountain.

This mountain of broken veins was trapped in his heart for too long, too long.

So long that he had forgotten the outside world.

"Little bear, the day I return, it will be when you will come out of the mountain."

Yang Feng said seriously.

Then he stopped looking at Jiang Xiong and the others, and turned around to catch up with Jiang Kui's footsteps.

"Do you think the leader can really take our restored warriors out of the mountain?"

"Perhaps!"

"Hey! The five star generals, the two envoys on the left and right, are too invincible, even if the chief is a peak powerhouse of the Nine Realms, if he is really right, he will lose more and win less. ”

"I'm sure he can!"

Jiang Yin, who had been silent, spit out such a sentence coldly.

The other eight, including Jiang Xiong, did not have absolute confidence in Yang Feng.

And Jiang Yin, what do you think.

Jiang Xiong, Jiang Zhi and other nine people have never fought against Yang Feng with all their might, so I don't know how terrifying Yang Feng is, but Jiang Yin has experienced it himself.

His instincts told him that Yang Feng still had reservations when he duel him.

In other words, it is preliminarily estimated that Yang Feng is at least a powerhouse in the Nine Realms.

All of them claimed to be the best of the warriors of the country, but the youngest was twenty-five years old.

No one has set foot in the ninth realm.

Even, stepping into the eighth realm, it was with the help of Yang Feng.

And he checked Yang Feng's bone age, and it would definitely not exceed twenty-four years old.

Before Yang Feng duel with him, he used the charm of smashing swordsmanship.

According to the rumors he heard, Yang Feng had just come into contact with smashing swordsmanship not long ago, and before the duel, the realm of smashing swordsmanship would not exceed the ninth realm.

That is to say, under the ninth realm, and when he was persecuted, he actually stimulated his potential and stepped into the ninth realm.

A new set of swordsmanship, comprehension is still so.

What level should Yang Feng's own swordsmanship be at, especially Yang Feng's self-created swordsmanship.

The mediocre sword gave him an illusion that he could not match.

"Why? Are you so confident in the leader? ”

"Jiang Yin, I remember that before you, it seems that you are no longer the leader, why did you completely soften once?"

……

Faced with the question, Jiang Yin just replied.

"Swordsmanship!"

……

Yang Feng followed Jiang Kui out of the underground palace.

Come and bring a cliff.

This cliff looks very barren, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

"Hehe, this is the cliff, I hope you don't die on the first day."

Throwing down these words, Jiang Kui no longer bothered with Yang Feng.

This scene, this line, how does it feel familiar?

Yang Feng patted his head before he suddenly remembered.

Isn't that what this guy said when he first arrived in the valley?

The scene changed a bit, and nothing else changed.

Who do you look down upon?

However, Yang Feng soon discovered that there was a waterfall in front of this cliff.

Like the Milky Way, it hangs below the cliff.

"Broken Monument Cliff?"

Without waiting for Yang Feng to think, a man wearing stone armor dragged a stone sword inlaid with serrated teeth.

Wrong!

It should be called, stone saws.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh, these people are really bright.

He thought that after staying in one place for so many years, his head would have long been dull.

Until, I met Jiang Yin, and then today I saw such a creative stone saw.

To tell the truth, this stone saw, in a sense, is borrowed from the saw and sword.

There is even the effect of a hammer.

In the past, the weapon in the hands of the restored samurai was a stone sword.

The stone sword, without a blade, is sinking.

You can only practice smashing swordsmanship, and the attack is a bit single.

And the stone saw he saw had the sharpness of a sword and the gravitational pressure of a stone sword.

It made a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Thinking of it, Jiang Yin's sword and shield, if there is a stonemason, can perfectly combine these three weapons.

Absolutely a handle, the most powerful weapon.

There is the edge of a sword, the weight of a hammer, and the strength of a shield.

Against people, the opponent is invincible.

"Boy, you've been in the dungeon for fifteen days and you've taken in those ten wastes?"

Those who can scold the top ten guardians as waste, you don't need to guess Yang Feng to know.

Star General.

"You say they're rubbish, and I think you're not as good as them."

Ten guardians, no matter how I say it now, I am also my own person.

It is impossible for Yang Feng to let them be scolded like this by someone other than him.

"Look for death!"

The serrated sword in his hand dragged a crack in the ground.

Then he slashed at half of Yang Feng's shoulder.

Hum! With a cold snort, Yang Feng directly struck the sword to break the galaxy and threw it in the other party's face.

The eyes of this star general in stone armor were full of mockery.

Yang Feng's sword did not have any changes in moves, but it was a shame for him to fall into the eyes of the star general.

Rumble!

The collision of gold and stone, inevitably, rubbed a burst of sparks.

The star general, who was wearing stone armor, took two steps back, and almost stumbled to the ground.

His eyes were full of anger, and the cunning thin monkey dared to scare him.

The seemingly ordinary sword just now actually hides a mystery.

His hand holding the serrated sword trembled a little.

"You can't! It's not just a lip service, is it? ”

Yang Feng held the Burning Sun Sword.

Squinted at the star general opposite.

"I, Jiang Zhong, if I don't tear you apart, I won't be a star general."

He rushed towards Yang Feng with a serrated sword, and he didn't plan to keep his hand this time.

Kill!

"Smashing swordsmanship!"

And the smashing sword technique, in his hands, was adjusted, to be precise, to a certain extent, to enhance the power of this sword smashing.

However, Yang Feng was disdainful in his heart.

Draw a snake then put legs on it.

Inheriting swordsmanship, adding too many details, and self-righteous perfection are actually doing more harm than good.

Yang Feng used the stone sword this time.

Wrong! It was the sword and shield that Jiang Yin gave him before leaving.

Not to mention, carrying a sword and shield on his back, invisibly, his body has been exercised, not to mention.

You can also learn a swordsmanship.

When the time comes, he will be able to integrate the essence into his self-created swordsmanship, which is as good as water.

Perfect your swordsmanship.

As for now?

Fighting is also a way to sharpen your swordsmanship.

"Smashing swordsmanship!"

The two of them perform smashing swordsmanship at the same time.

Bang!

Serrated sword and sword shield, the two weapons restrain each other.

And the general star in front of him, his swordsmanship is not lower than the peak of the eighth realm.

So in this fight, he only fell behind slightly.

"Your swordsmanship? It's Shen Yun! ”

He is the pinnacle of the Eight Realms, although he is the bottom of the five, but the advantage of weapons, he has the advantage of fighting against people on weekdays, and he has the advantage.

"Only now? It's late. ”

The man in front of him is short-tempered and kills people at every turn.

Yang Feng also has a temper.

Now it's his turn to strike.

"Good as water!"

The good is like a flood.

The sword was as fierce as a flood, and no one could stop it.

"Stop!"

The star general with a serrated sword in his hand had an ugly face, but at this time there was a man who was not wearing a stone helmet, stone armor, or stone boots, and had perfect lines.

Get in the way.

His sword was not a stone sword, but a broken sword that looked like it would collapse at any moment.

However, the speed of his sword was even surprising to Yang Feng.

"Jiang Remnant, why are you?"

"Hmph, I asked why it's me, if I don't come, you won't be able to save your life today."

Looking at the man in green shirt in front of him, there was light in Jiang Yan's eyes.

Some people died, but not completely......