People are always stupid, especially chivalrous.

These people have their own morals in their hearts, and they also feel the pain of the impermanence of the world, but they are never afraid of death.

Even if it's just for some small things.

Li Chaofeng looked at Ah Fei's bamboo sword, his face was very complicated, helpless, and emotional.

In the end, it turned into a helpless expression, but still reminded.

"Ah Fei, your sword is used to kill, if you don't want to kill me, you are not my opponent at all."

Ah Fei: "So I'm just stopping you." ”

Li Chaofeng tilted his head and thought: "Reason? ”

Ah Fei closed his eyes and finally gave an answer.

"This is Renyizhuang."

Renyizhuang. Shen Lang?

Looking at Ah Fei's eyes, Li Chaofeng shook his head with a smile.

"Nothing like benevolence and righteousness can stop me."

Ah Fei held the sword in his hand: "But this reason can already make me make a move." ”

Li Chaofeng was very tall, so he stood outside the door, and no one could go out.

Ah Fei is not very tall, but he stands inside the door, and no one can come in.

The atmosphere was gradually depressed, and Mei Changhua wanted to draw his sword, but he was held down by the Ten Cloud Dao Chief, shaking his head slightly.

The flying swordsman and Li Chaofeng talked about a lot of things, and he never drew his sword for them.

Li Chaofeng felt Ah Fei's sharp gaze firmly on his shoulder.

He will not kill himself, but he will push himself back.

He really knows how to draw a sword.

The corner of his mouth exhaled, and Li Chaofeng's clothes seemed to be rolling countless living creatures.

Seeing this situation, Wu Tao, the head of Diancang, instantly recalled the situation when Cangqizi was defeated under countless blades, and also opened his mouth to remind.

"Flying swordsman be careful, the demon dragon is going to use the thousand-bladed magic knife!"

"Ding!"

Ah Fei's sword was pointed on Li Chaofeng's shoulder, and the sound of metal colliding sounded.

Although Ah Fei's heart has been shaken in the past few years, his sword has not been wasted in the slightest.

Looking at his left shoulder, Li Chaofeng smiled bitterly.

Jing Wuming died unjustly, because no one could maintain emotional stability after seeing a two-foot-long knife popping out of someone's head.

Ah Fei's sword is indeed as fast as lightning.

It's a pity that it's not fast enough for me to react.

Yu can't kill Li Chaofeng in the daytime, how can Ah Fei stab Li Chaofeng to death.

Call!

A wave of heat gushed out from Li Chaofeng's palm, and when Ah Fei's sword landed on his shoulder, his palm also held the opponent's sword.

Ah Fei has been chivalrous all year round, and he has no land industry, so he is really poor.

So his sword was nothing more than an ordinary iron sword.

Even the thermite was useless, and Ah Fei's sword began to melt.

Crunch!

Li Chaofeng's palm tightly squeezed the gradually deformed iron sword, and his eyes stared at the six people behind Ah Fei.

"You're defeated."

A cold voice came from Li Chaofeng's mouth, but Ah Fei closed his eyes.

He was using his intuition to understand why Li Chaofeng did such a self-defeating thing.

Killing everyone here, even if he has his own proof, will also make Li Chaofeng's notoriety even higher.

It's not a trivial matter for a dragon to turn into a demon.

Ah Fei smiled: "But I'm not dead yet." ”

Li Chaofeng was moved: "Then live well"

"Do it!"

As Yuan Dongyuan spoke, he also slapped Ah Fei's back with a palm, Mei Changhua looked in the direction and also shouted.

"Flying Swordsman, get out of the way!"

As Shiyun and Wu Tao went up one after another, Li Chaofeng's entire body rushed towards Ah Fei, and pulled Ah Fei who was guarding the place aside.

The moment Li Chaofeng pulled Ah Fei away, Yuan Dongyuan's palm was already in front of him.

Li Chaofeng straightened his arms, his long sleeves waved, and smiled.

"Your martial arts are much worse than Yuan Suiyun."

Before the words fell, the true qi of the flame sun rushed straight to the chest and abdomen of Yuan Dongyuan.

Under the impact of true qi, Yuan Dongyuan's forward momentum weakened instantly, but he just continued to pounce forward, and with gray hair, his face was full of madness, and he opened his mouth to roar.

"Come with me to hell, dragon!"

With the roar, he grabbed Li Chaofeng's palms tightly with both hands, and behind him, were the Ten Cloud Dao Chiefs and the Dian Cang Masters.

The twin swords came from the left and right corners, stabbing straight at the temples of Li Chaofeng.

The flying swordsman's sword had proven that it was impossible to pierce Li Chaofeng's body, and Li Chaofeng's weakness was only in his head.

Shiyun has been famous for a long time, and Wu Tao is also the head of a faction, although their swords are not fast, but they are accurate enough.

"Ding, ding, ding!" "Ding, ding, ding!"

In the long sleeves, several flying knives came out in an instant, and in Li Chaofeng's cold eyes, they collided with the long sword endlessly.

A sword is not a knife, it is more about precision.

What's more, Li Chaofeng's flying knife not only blocked the long sword, but also shot at the throats of the two of them.

Everyone has the will to survive, Shiyun and Wu Tao fought for the sect, they didn't want to die.

Moreover, as martial artists, they didn't feel that their swords could kill Li Chaofeng.

The long sword returned to the hand, and the two of them flew to the flying knife in their throats.

Li Chaofeng forced the two of them back, and raised his eyes to look above the original East Garden, where a sword also appeared.

The left hand was grabbed by Yuan Dongyuan, which had already made his chest and abdomen emit a burst of fleshy fragrance, Li Chaofeng raised his right hand and looked at the Huashan disciple who had a relationship with him with a smile.

"Did you know that people have two hands?"

Mei Changhua was the last person to make a move, but he was also the one who made the biggest mistake.

She shouldn't have taken out a sword from above the original East Garden, because in this way, she would not be able to use the strongest swordsmanship.

The Shadowless Sword has a shadow, and there is no longer a threat to Li Chaofeng.

Li Chaofeng's right hand and the spine of the sword were slightly wrong, and then lightly hit, Mei Changhua instantly felt a fiery true qi coming from the hilt of the sword, and the wrist strength was completely uncontrollable, and the long sword was out of his hand.

Mei Changhua is not very old, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, but his true qi is insufficient.

The true qi of his left hand exploded, and he couldn't hold on for a long time, and Yuan Dongyuan was directly repelled by Li Chaofeng, and the whole person flew to the chair he had been.

In an instant, two were injured and two were defeated.

Yuan Dongyuan didn't vomit blood, but his chest was scorched black.

Mei Changhua's wrist was even more red, and the fiery feeling made her unable to even pick up the long sword.

Di Qinglin sat on the chair with a smile all the time, and the person named Tie Peng just hugged his fists and watched, and had no idea of making a move.

Di Qinglin looked at the black-faced strong man with a nonchalant face, and he didn't care about the defeat of all his companions, but asked curiously.

"Why doesn't Brother Tie do it?"

Tie Peng glanced at Di Qinglin's hypocritical smile, and then at Li Chaofeng, his eyes were also squinted, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

"If you can't beat it, why do you want to do it?"

Di Qinglin nodded again and again: "Indeed, in the face of a person who can't win anything, it's really stupid to take the initiative." ”

The two of them didn't care about the situation in the field, as if they were unrelated people.

Yuan Dongyuan listened to the calmness between the two conversations, and he also covered his chest violently, and the corners of his mouth became even more sarcastic.

"If the Firmament Demon Dragon doesn't make a move, it will kill everyone if he makes a move."

"Even the disciples of the Shenlong Gang can't avoid his butcher's knife, do you still want to escape?"

Hearing this, Di Qinglin first glanced at Tie Peng, and then raised his eyebrows to look at Li Chaofeng, and also asked directly.

"The boss of the green dragon wants to meet the dragon king, I wonder if I can appreciate my face?"

Hearing the name of the Qinglong Boss, Li Chaofeng's face turned cold, and he also snorted angrily.

"I'm not free, if he's very idle, he can come to Anqing to find me by himself!"

Di Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and gave up his hand.

"That's the way it should be."

(End of chapter)