Chapter 394: No Delusion (Three Watches)

He now has a deeper understanding of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, and he has practiced the fifth hammer, which is extremely powerful.

The tall and thin old man is also in the realm of providence, but unfortunately he ran into the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, as if he was missing a realm.

Hu Ruihui restrained his smile and said in a deep voice: "I really underestimated you, the princess really deserves to be a princess, no matter how weak the country is!"

Leng Fei looked at him calmly: "No matter how aggressive the young sect master is, no wonder he is ruthless, so he can only offend." ”

"Hehe......" Hu Ruihui drew his sword out of the sheath and shook it lightly: "You are such a good hand, don't you understand it." ”

Leng Fei's face sank.

The evil qi on his body naturally emanated, and through the battlefield killing, the evil qi naturally condensed, forming a compelling momentum.

The air around him seemed to be surging with cold, penetrating through the pores, and there was nothing to resist.

Hu Ruihui's face was solemn.

He found that he still underestimated Leng Fei, the heroic young man in front of him didn't know how many people he had killed, and he would condense into such a vicious aura, he must have experienced the military formation, and he was an elite soldier in a hundred battles!

"I haven't asked my brother for his name yet!" he said in a deep voice.

"Leng Fei!"

"Leng Fei ......" Hu Ruihui frowned and thought about it, he had never heard of this name.

Leng Fei's name is very loud in Dayu, the name of the happy knife is spread all over the world, and now there is the name of the god of war.

Faintly, he has become the top figure of the younger generation.

But Tianyuan Dynasty doesn't care about Dayu at all, in their impression, Dayu is a remote and backward weak country.

The people of the Yu Dynasty are all poor, and the martial arts masters of the Yu Dynasty are all weak and vulnerable, like a child's game.

Leng Fei said: "Please!"

He glanced into the distance and shook his head.

There was already a group of people standing over there, snooping on this side, far away, not wanting to disturb this side, just watching the excitement on the side.

"Okay, then try my Bajing Sword!" Hu Ruihui shook off his distracting thoughts and concentrated on the sword, and suddenly the sword light flowed, exuding a soft brilliance.

Leng Fei's expression was solemn, this is the Eight Scenery Sword? Sure enough, it is a sword.

Suddenly, the sword light skyrocketed, as if thousands of trees and pear blossoms were blooming, spilling down from the sky towards him, enveloping him.

Leng Fei drew his sword out of the sheath and picked it lightly.

He also used a sword, a sword that he received from Tang Lan after he became an offering.

It looks ordinary on the outside, no different from the usual Qingfeng Sword, but it is made of strange iron outside the sky, sharpened iron like mud, and it is extremely hard.

In the sound of "Ding ......", countless pear blossoms disappeared, and Hu Ruihui took a step back, his face ugly.

He felt numb all over his body, and he was actually weak.

This cold non-sword strength is strange, like electricity, it makes people numb, how dare you intersect with the long sword like this?

Leng Fei said: "My swordsmanship is okay?"

He stabbed his sword again.

"Ding ......" sounded, the Eight Scenes Sword swung open, and Hu Ruihui staggered back, his face extremely gloomy.

The previous smile and calmness disappeared at once, only anger and embarrassment.

The people watching the bustle from a distance were taken aback.

The name of this Eight Views Sword is not small, Hu Ruihui is also a famous master among the younger generation, the young sect master of the Eight Views Sect is no match for a nameless person, such a young nameless person!

Leng Fei took a step forward again, and picked it out with a sword.

"Ding ......" Hu Ruihui retreated again.

He gritted his teeth and snorted, "Stop!"

Leng Fei returned the sword to the sheath and took a step back: "Young Sect Master, please!"

"Okay! good!" Hu Ruihui said in a deep voice: "I really underestimated you Dayu, and I also underestimated Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Leng Fei clenched his fists and looked into the distance: "But there is still a challenge?"

"Hubris!" said a sneer in the distance.

In the sneer, a handsome and tall young man floated in like a flying flotsam, seemingly slow but fast, and appeared in front of Leng Fei.

Leng Fei frowned and looked at him.

"Wu Yu Mountain, Chen Yuanshan!" the tall young man said in a deep voice.

Leng Fei saw that there was arrogance between his eyebrows, and there was unruliness between his eyebrows, and there was no arrogance in his body.

Leng Fei suddenly understood.

The more arrogant a person is, the more he can't tolerate others being arrogant, and he doesn't show arrogance, so Chen Yuanshan jumped out and scolded arrogance, obviously extremely sensitive to arrogance.

"Common name!" Chen Yuanshan said in a deep voice.

Leng Fei smiled: "You should have heard it over there before, what else do you want to call, you want to see the princess?"

Chen Yuanshan said proudly: "Mountain girl, in fact, there is nothing to see, but she dares to be ashamed to claim the first beauty in the world, but I want to see how the name does not live up to the truth!"

Leng Fei smiled: "Having said so much, I still want to see the princess!"

"Isn't she afraid?" Chen Yuanshan said: "Don't you dare to see people with your true face, lest you be laughed at?"

Leng Fei said: "With such a few words of agitation, you can't see the princess!"

"It's ridiculous!" Chen Yuanshan said coldly: "This is not a radical method, but my real thoughts, you don't have confidence in Princess Jingbo, right?"

"Her Royal Highness the princess has a noble status, but she is not a wild flower on the side of the road, you can see it if you want to, you have no time to see you, just retreat!" Leng Fei said.

"I'll clean you up first, see if she can't get out!" Chen Yuanshan snorted.

Leng Fei shook his head: "Clean me up, there is still the Heavenly Spirit Realm to worship, it's useless, with the skills of you people, you can't see the princess!"

"Heavenly Spirit Realm......" The people in the distance took a breath, Chen Yuanshan's face was also a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You actually have the Heavenly Spirit Realm!"

Leng Fei laughed.

Chen Yuanshan frowned and glared at him, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at!"

"How arrogant are you!" Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I actually think that there will be no Heavenly Spirit Realm to worship around the princess!"

"You Dayu are weak, and there are not many masters in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, right?" Chen Yuanshan snorted: "They all have to be arranged to the border." ”

"There are Heavenly Spirit Realm masters on the border, and there are also princesses by her side!" Leng Fei frowned and said, "You still want to continue fighting?"

"Of course!" Chen Yuanshan said: "I'll clean you up first, and then I'll talk about offerings!"

He said and punched out.

A majestic peak appeared above them out of thin air, and then the giant peak pressed down, getting smaller and smaller, and burrowed into his fist.

Everywhere the giant peak passed, the aura was intimidated and transformed into fist power.

Leng Fei punched lightly, and it was also a mountain peak that appeared out of thin air and turned into fist strength.

"Boom!" the two fists clashed, making an astonishing loud noise, and the surrounding ground seemed to be overturned, and the wind howled, flying sand and rocks.

Leng Fei stepped forward and punched again.

"No Delusion Divine Fist!" Chen Yuanshan stopped drinking, and an even larger and majestic giant peak fell, rushing towards Leng Fei.

Leng Fei shook his head, and a giant hammer appeared in the void, and strange symbols could be faintly seen flashing on it.

"Boom!" In the loud noise, Chen Yuanshan flew out three feet away, staggered two steps after landing, and the corners of his mouth were already bleeding.

Leng Fei looked at him calmly and slowly withdrew his hand.

Chen Yuanshan spit out another mouthful of blood, and glared at him with a blue face.

Leng Fei didn't look at him anymore, and looked at the crowd that was getting closer in the distance: "But there are still challenges?"

The faces of the crowd were ugly.

Chen Yuanshan is arrogant and confident, he is indeed the top master of the younger generation, and the Divine Fist of Innocence has reached the realm of perfection.