"Brother Liu En, this injury is not a big deal, come, sit down and I'll talk to you." Zhao Shijie and Liu En walked into the hall, and the two sat down together.

Liu En waved his hand to let the left and right retreat, and then looked at Zhao Shijie and said with concern: "Brother Zhao, who hurt you?"

"Hey, it's all my fault!" Zhao Shijie's words were full of remorse, and then he slowly explained the causes of the incident one by one.

Hearing that the storage bag was taken away and the savings of the entire adventure team were taken away, Liu En realized the seriousness of the matter, his face was solemn immediately, and after thinking for a while, he said: "This matter is very important, but Brother Zhao, don't worry, I will go to that kid, and no matter how bad it is, I will get the storage bag back." ”

According to what Zhao Shijie said, that kid's strength will be at the peak of the transformation realm when he reaches the sky, and he should be able to capture it, Liu En swears that his strength has reached Liu En, who is not in the realm, and he is famous for dozens of miles, and he is qualified to have such self-confidence.

Seeing that Liu En was willing to help, Zhao Shijie's anxiety in his heart was a little less, and the tense nerves of the whole person relaxed, and he got up and bowed to Liu En, and said, "Please, Brother Liu!"

"Brother Zhao is polite, it's just a trivial matter, the situation is urgent, if you go late, the kid leaves the inn, I'm afraid it's not easy to find. Liu En took a sip of the tea on the table and got up to go.

"I'm tired of Brother Liu!"

"Brother Zhao, just wait, you'll be back when it's dark!" Liu En smiled at Zhao Shijie, and then strode out of the lobby.

......

Wang Feng in the inn sent Boss Li away, asked for a room with Xiao Er alone, took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes, and got up to go out.

After the shopkeeper was still busy in the store, Wang Feng stepped forward to interrupt and asked, "Junior Er, where is the Qianli Dragon Horse I stored here?"

"Guest officer, you come with me, your horse is in the stable in the backyard, I'll take you to pick it up!" Xiao Er put down the dishes in his hand and greeted the young master warmly.

When he arrived at the stable, Xiao Er stepped forward and led the horse out, handed over the reins, took the reins, Wang Feng turned over and got on the horse, and rode out of the inn in Xiao Er's "Guest Officer Slow Walk".

Ten miles of green mountains are vast, and Wang Feng, who rides a thousand-mile dragon horse, gallops all the way to the southeast.

There are two mountain peaks beside him, and an official road winds in the middle, Wang Feng, who is sitting on the horse, can't help but slow down, and the deeper he goes between the two mountains, the more depressed his heart becomes.

In the dark, I always felt that there was a force that allowed me to quickly move away from this place, and finally simply restrained the dragon foal in the rapid situation, and looked ahead.

At this moment, a real sense of oppression slowly rose from the surroundings, and then a faint voice sounded from between the two mountains: "Young man, please stop." ”

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you blocking my way?"

Wang Feng looked up and saw a man in a green shirt standing in the sky between the two mountains, his hands behind his back, and the invisible momentum on his body tilted in all directions.

Looking at the lonely man and horse on the official road on the ground, the man in the sky said lightly: "My name is Liu En, and please leave Zhao Shijie's storage bag behind." ”

The man's voice was faint and soft, but it was full of domineering that could not be questioned.

"This is my trophy, why should I give it to you?"

Sitting on the horse and looking at the man standing high in the sky, Wang Feng suddenly had a trace of enlightenment in his heart, he had been contemplating the "Fortune Technique" for a long time, and today he finally had a trace of understanding of this fortune-telling method that can be regarded as heaven and earth, or maybe he officially stepped into the threshold.

But at this time, Wang Feng was not happy in his heart, the stronger the induction brought by "Life Technique", the greater the threat of the man in green shirt in front of him.

"Hehehe, that's a good point, but it doesn't matter why, the important thing is that you can't take it with you. The man smiled, looking elegant and easy-going.

After the man finished speaking, he didn't speak again, the young man in front of him was indeed a little monk in the Spirit Realm, as for why Zhao Shijie, who was at the peak of the Transformation Realm, was defeated, or a fiasco, the man couldn't figure it out. But it doesn't matter if you want to understand it at this time, everything will be out soon.

Feeling the momentum of this Liu En in the sky getting stronger and stronger, Wang Feng was like a great enemy, the golden long sword was in his hand, he took Xiao Hei off his shoulder, and then dismounted.

The little black screamed, and it also felt the hostility of the man in the sky. Wang Feng touched Xiao Hei's head and said comfortingly: "Don't make noise, stay right away and wait for me." ”

Looking at the straight figure of the young man on the ground, Liu En shook his head, and then his body moved, and the wind was in his palm, and then a powerful aura that did not follow the realm rose, like a stratus cloud protruding from the clear sky, and then volleyed towards the young man on the official road is palm.

The powerful aura fell, Wang Feng raised his head, his eyes turned black and white, and the golden long sword in his hand bloomed with a faint golden light, and the dry air above the quiet official road seemed to be filled with water for a moment.

A sword!

Wang Feng shouted, and at this moment, he released his strongest sword!

A golden sword qi rose from the ground and rushed towards the huge spiritual power palm that was suppressed, and the victory or defeat was in an instant!

Liu En in the sky was full of surprise, thinking in his heart that Zhao Shijie was not unjustly defeated, and the sword that this young man slashed out in an instant was enough to instantly surpass the strongest limit of an ordinary Transformation Realm peak cultivator.

The golden sword qi carried an extremely terrifying tearing feeling, Liu En snorted coldly, and added a few points of strength again!

As soon as the attacks of the two collided, Wang Feng was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

With just one move, his sword-holding hand was already full of blood, and when he looked around, a big mudra was deeply imprinted on the ground, which was through the aftermath of his sword move!

"Young man, you are very good!" Liu En in the sky did not stop, his face was indifferent and he praised it, and then a long sword appeared in his hand, and his body disappeared into the air like a ghost.

Wang Feng on the ground had just stood firm from the first move, when his scalp suddenly went numb, and an opportunity for death came from above his head.

Flashing, his heart moved, and he hurriedly rolled away from his original position one by one, and when he turned around, Liu En's sword qi blasted the original position out of a big pit.

But the speed of the strong man who does not depend on the realm is so fast, a sword misses, the sword rises again, and the sword qi is raging.

At this time, there was no other way, Wang Feng could only step on the streamer, and the two began to fight in close combat.

Liu En's sword momentum is like the sky is falling apart, and every sword is full of destruction: Wang Feng's sword momentum under the shroud of mountain and water sword intent is unpredictable, the peaks and loops turn, and the sword speed is extremely fast!

Liu En, who is not in the situation, has one sword, and Wang Feng has two swords. But this didn't help at all, Wang Feng could only resist all the time, the power from the other party's sword was terrifying, and the incomparable sword qi would be injured by it if he didn't pay attention to it.

The two of them slashed each other with thousands of swords in just a few minutes, and their figures kept moving, like two shadows floating around on this official road.

Although he could leave wounds on his opponent's body from time to time, Liu En became more and more shocked, and the sword in his hand seemed to be impressed by the sword intent of the kid opposite, and finally simply poured his whole body's spiritual power into a sword to knock it away, unwilling to use his own weakness to be strong against the other.

Above the way of the sword, the two have been divided.

Taking advantage of the moment when the young man flew out, Liu En drew his sword and retreated, the long sword disappeared, and then Liu En folded his hands, and the whole person slowly rose into the air.

"Soul Destroy!"

This young man's strength has reached the Three Realms, but he has only obtained them all, and the most essential difference between the Realm of Failure and the Transformation Realm is that he has awakened the terrifying power of the soul.

At this moment, Liu En doesn't want to delay any longer, if he offends such a genius boy, he must be completely killed in order to never suffer in the future.

A cloud of gray power flew out from Liu En's eyebrows, Wang Feng was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly slashed several sword qi towards Liu Enlian in an attempt to resist.

However, all this was useless, the gray power looked at the sword qi as if it were nothing, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front.

Wang Feng seemed to be standing in the ice of ten thousand years at this moment, and even a coldness came from the depths of his soul, which was a chill caused by the threat of his soul.

Life and death, in this moment!

There was no ability to defend against this force at all, and no matter how he moved, he was locked to death, Wang Feng was desperate in his heart.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait are connected, and death is so close.

But at this moment, Wang Feng felt a subsequent force descending from the sky, fast to the extreme!

The gray power in front of him was like a cloud of green smoke blown away by the subsequent wind, and all the sense of crisis disappeared in an instant. But Liu En in the sky was shocked, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, stared at one direction, his face was shocked, and finally said: "May I ask who is the master?"

A faint force poured down from the sky, Wang Feng only felt that this power was as warm as a spring breeze, but Liu En in the sky felt that a mountain was pressed above his head, and his whole body was restrained and he couldn't move.

But as soon as Liu En finished speaking, in Wang Feng's shocked gaze, Liu En, who had been invincible before, exploded into a blood mist in an instant!

Wang Feng was shocked, this was the bloodiest scene he had ever seen in his life, and hurriedly shouted to the sky: "May I ask if you are Tianming's senior?"

The sound was loud and resounded through the mountains, and finally disappeared quietly.

There was no response from the sky, and the gentle power of the spring breeze disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared, and the official road returned to calm.

Wang Feng shouted twice, but no one answered.

"Who the hell is it? Wang Feng did not have any joy in his heart for the rest of his life, but was depressed. It was a strong man who did not follow the realm, and he was killed silently to the point that there was no scum left.

The little black on the horseback screamed a few times, Wang Feng ignored it, stepped forward and picked up the storage bag that Liu En had fallen on the grass, and hurriedly evacuated when he stepped on the horse.

The half-moon is non-stop, and the outline of Lishan appears in front of you. Following the official road up the mountain, Wang Feng ran straight towards Zhijin Peak.

"Hey, junior brother, why are you back?" Xingyu saw Wang Feng with surprise in his eyes.

"Don't I miss my senior sister, I think about it day and night, and I will come to you as soon as I come back. Looking at the red-clothed star shower, Wang Feng couldn't help but tease.

"Flim Flam. Xingyu's cheeks flushed, and then he scolded calmly.

Looking at the senior sister with crimson cheeks, Wang Feng's heart was full of incredulity, and he opened his mouth to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Xingyu only felt that his face was hot and hot, this junior brother who was not ashamed or impatient, it seemed that he had suffered less for him, and he was about to blame a few words, when he suddenly remembered what was going on, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I have to tell you a very serious matter!"

Looking at Xingyu with a serious face, Wang Feng was a little distracted, his senior sister seemed to be very good-looking, it would be nice if she was more gentle.

Thinking in his heart, his eyes stared, but his mouth asked vaguely, "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

"Look at it again, gouge out your eyeballs!" Xingyu, who was talking about business, found the gaze of his junior brother, and suddenly became angry.

"When I think about things again, it's not what you think. Wang Feng opened his mouth to quibble, looking at it, but he couldn't admit it, so he could only find an excuse.

"What do you want? What do I think?" Xingyu is unforgiving, some girls are gentle and shy, dodging and dodging, and birds are dependent on people, but Xingyu, who has been loved countless times since he was a child, and is rampant and domineering, obviously does not belong to this "some".