As a well-known monk of Yun Dunxing, Ouyang Lei, the blood sword hero, and Dongfang Flying Tiger struck a head-on blow, and both of them jumped backwards, and where they passed, the ground cracked into deep ravines.

But Ouyang Lei actually vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and he couldn't help frowning: "Foreign monk, seeing that you have such a powerful cultivation at such a young age, what is the origin?"

"I can't imagine that the famous Blood Sword Hero was so lonely and unheard of, my subordinates have already seen your identity, but you don't know our details. Do you think that in the cultivation world of Yun Dun Star, in addition to the three major families, there are other forces that can gather so many masters to come to the Demon Venerable Mausoleum to explore together?" Dongfang Feihu said with a smug smile, after all, he had defeated the famous master many years ago head-on, even if it was only one victory.

Everyone was a little stunned, Dongfang Feihu was still resentful of hurting his teammates by mistake just now, but now he was proud, he was really a conceited guy.

"I thought you were monks from Zichen Star, over the years, almost no monks from the three major families have been able to break through the many levels and dangers before, I have been cultivating here, and occasionally I can meet some masters from Zichen Star and Xianhe Star, these people are much more powerful than the people of your three major families. Ouyang Lei wiped the blood with his sleeve casually, not discouraged by the defeat just now, but said indifferently: "You are indeed a good opponent, so I will ask seriously now, which family are you from?"

"Remember, I am the patriarch of the Dongfang family, the Dongfang Flying Tiger! And next to me there is the patriarch of the Beitang and the Lin Alliance master of the Zichen Star Golden Sword Alliance, since you have been defeated by my sword, hurry up and give way, so as not to lose your life and ruin your reputation. Dongfang Feihu said very arrogantly.

The cold wind was blowing and seemed to never stop. The scenery is monotonous, with only a dark sky dome and a ruined canyon wall.

And Ouyang Lei and another monk have been cultivating here for an unknown number of years, what are they for?

"Even if we can't defeat you, we must not take half a step back, or we will be dissolved. The bearded monk next to Ouyang Lei stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice, "I am Ouyang Lei's uncle." My name is Zhou Gang, I was a friend of life and death with the patriarch of the Beitang of the previous generation, can you stop making peace and not explore the canyon behind? This is also for the sake of your life. ”

Lin Feng didn't think about it, and said: "I can already see that you and the blood sword hero Ouyang Lei should be controlled by some powerful being, and they can't make decisions freely at all." Then I won't force you to give way, just let it go, maybe this can be regarded as your relief. ”

Ouyang Lei and Zhou Gang's bodies were full of anger. They also have plans to fight desperately.

However, at this time, the patriarch of the Beitang hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Everyone, please calm down, don't be so angry, we are all masters with heads and faces outside, why do you have to fight to the death in such a dangerous place as the Demon Venerable Mausoleum? The most important thing is that I have heard the patriarch of the previous generation say that he and Zhou Gang are indeed brothers in life and death, and they trained in the cultivation world of Yun Dunxing when they were young. For the friendship of the ancestors. Let's stop fighting. ”

"No, I have worked so hard to get here. And they also sacrificed nearly half of their teammates, they are all late-stage elders of the Transformation Realm who can be called the pillars of the family! But they were sacrificed in silence in the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and the family suffered such a great loss, if we can't find some precious treasures in the depths of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, how can we be worthy of their Heavenly Spirit?" Dongfang Feihu said with some excitement. He really wanted to get his hands on the precious treasures, and that was perhaps the most fundamental thought in his heart.

Lin Feng didn't argue with them, but turned over his hand and took out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the storage bag, walked forward step by step, and said in a deep voice: "Since you refuse to give in." They haven't made up their minds either, so I won't rely on the large number of people to deal with you, but rely on one person and one sword to divide the two of you, regardless of life and death. ”

The Blood Sword Heroes Ouyang Lei and Zhou Gang looked at each other, they could see that Lin Feng was a monk in the half-step Divine Power Realm, and his momentum was like that of Yuanyu Yuezhi, presumably his real combat power was unfathomable.

The sword intent emanating from Lin Feng's body became more and more powerful, and a brilliant green sword curtain was actually formed in front of him, he had not yet released his sword, he already had such a might, and he was worthy of being a genius with attainments in the way of the sword.

"Hmph, if you want to fight one against two, wouldn't we be very faceless. Besides, I am also a master of the older generation in the Yunxuan Star cultivation realm, how can I not care about my dignity? Anyway, today is a death, Brother Zhou Gang, you stand back, and wait for me to fight with this kid called Lin Mengzhu, even if I die under his sword, it will be in vain. The blood sword hero Ouyang Lei suddenly said with a heroic spirit.

"Very good, a true kendo monk, even if the wise opponent is stronger than himself, he must give it a go. Lin Feng said with sincere admiration.

Ouyang Lei poured all his energy into the dark red long sword in his hand, his strength was also a half-step divine power realm, and there was a thick dark red sword shadow around him, it seemed that he was not good at stubble.

"Blood Sword Demon Destroyer. Ouyang Lei shouted, jumped up a thousand zhang high, and stabbed with a sword in the air, this sword qi was as long as 1,300 zhang, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

"I think you're a demon, what do you say to punish demons, and look at my dragon slaying sword. Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, and immediately used the "Dragon Slaying Sword's Proud Sword Lingyun." ”

Both of his tricks are extremely fast, and they can't see clearly with their eyes alone, flying sand and stones, and the void that originally seemed a little dark now looks even more chaotic.

The sound of the sword roar was quite harsh, but after a while, Ouyang Lei's sword moves were a little scattered, and the master made a move, and the victory or defeat was already in a thought.

Lin Feng didn't use any other tricks, he used one of the moves of the Dragon Slaying Sword and his complicated backhand moves, and he exerted amazing power, because he was the best at swordsmanship.

After a few breaths, but hearing a scream, Ouyang Lei was killed in the void, and after falling to the ground, he was already dead of anger. His long crimson sword stabbed into the ground, trembling, and whimpering in the cold wind, as if he was mourning the defeat and death of his master.

"It's ridiculous, your swordsmanship can only punish demons, but I'm not a demon, but a master of the righteous path, so your power is only half exerted. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Then he glanced at Zhou Gang, this person is not afraid now, after all, he is a master who has experienced a lot of dangers, he has been ready for battle, holding a thick-backed ghost head knife, penetrating the blade, ready to come over to find Lin Feng desperately. Even if he understood that he could not take revenge, and the end would be like the blood sword hero Ouyang Lei, but he still walked forward, and he had no way out.

Suddenly, Lin Feng said loudly: "You are not my opponent at all, let Dongfang Flying Tiger come and fight you." ”

Dongfang Feihu was a little stunned when he heard Lin Feng say this, and frowned: "Lin Feng, we only eased the hatred a little before, do you want to provoke again?"

"I'm just saying one thing, just now in the Ancient Tree Jungle, do you dare to say that you haven't been completely defeated by me?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

Zhou Gang didn't pay attention to it so much, and rushed towards Dongfang Flying Tiger angrily with a thick-backed ghost head knife, one can imagine how angry and ashamed a senior monk was when he seemed powerless in front of these young people.

In order to show his strength, Dongfang Feihu didn't think much about it, so he picked up the dragon pattern war knife and went over to fight with Zhou Gang.

After dozens of moves, Zhou Gang was killed, and he sighed on his deathbed: "Your Excellency really has great potential, and our senior monks are really old." ”

Dongfang Feihu was still a little unhappy in his heart, because this guy actually held out for so long before he fell, and in general, compared to Lin Feng's battle just now, his performance was much worse.

"Hey, just now I didn't stop you for the sake of the overall situation, I'm really ashamed of the patriarch of the previous generation!" said the patriarch of the North Hall.

"Maybe the patriarch, you have fulfilled Zhou Gang's predecessors and the blood sword hero Ouyang Lei, they died on the way to pursue martial arts, and they died as they deserved, patriarch, you should feel a clear conscience. Elder Mo persuaded.

Then, Lin Feng was about to walk into the canyon, but after only a few steps, the void in front of him was suddenly condensed by many netherworld mist, forming a person's phantom, and gradually became clear, this person was wearing dark red armor, a flaming cloak on his back, holding two serrated long swords, and sneered: "I really underestimated you, even these two senior masters of the Cloud Dun Star cultivation realm have already died under your weapons, but that's the end of it." ”

"Bold demon, don't you know that along the way, how many arrogant demons like you have been bombarded and annihilated?" Lin Feng scolded in a deep voice.

At this time, next to this dark red armored demon, another very familiar figure appeared, that is, the Dark Sword Guard, she stared at Lin Feng and said, "Hugh is rude, do you know that this is the Demon Sword Commander?" He reached the half-step divine power realm three hundred years ago, and it is possible to step into the realm of transforming gods at any time. You can defeat me, but you can't defeat the Demon Sword Leader. ”

Lin Feng smiled lightly, he knew that only facts were the best proof, and it was useless to argue with them.

"Haha, it turns out that you are the Zichen Star master who defeated the Immortal Sword Guard, and let this seat come and try what level your kendo cultivation has reached. The Demon Sword Commander wearing a dark red armor walked towards Lin Feng with two dark red serrated long swords.

Lin Feng felt that his sword intent was more powerful than the kendo master Zhou Wanjian he had seen in the Arctic Ice Field, and as for himself, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"I need to keep some strength, maybe in the canyon, when I finally find a precious treasure, there will be a more powerful guardian, so it is better to let everyone join forces to deal with him." Lin Feng quickly made up his mind in his heart. (To be continued......)