At this time, above the Chu Army's water village, Wei Xuanlang observed the black-clothed middle-aged man on the boat in the river with his divine eyepiece, and then said: "King Qi, it is indeed the remnant of the Yin Evil Sword, according to the intelligence of our army, this person is only a mid-stage cultivation of the Martial Sect, and what he condenses is only a medium-grade golden pill!"

The Seven Demon Sects are divided into the seven veins of Tiangang Thunder, Earth Lung Fire, White Tiger Star, Xuanyin Earth, Youquan Blood, White Bone Death, and Ghost Resentment.

Chu Mufeng looked around at the powerhouses of the martial sects of the various sects and said, "I don't know which one is willing to meet this person for a while?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a sword at his waist hugged his fists and said, "Liu Changfeng is willing to fight!"

This person is a strong martial arts sect of the Liu family in Cangzhou, and his cultivation is also the mid-stage realm of the martial sect, and his cultivation is close to the peak of the middle stage. He felt a little sure, so he took the initiative to ask for battle. Since you are on the battlefield, you will have to fight sooner or later, so it is better to take advantage of the time when you are sure.

Chu Mufeng said with a smile: "Then there are seniors Lao, drum and cheer!"

Immediately, Liu Changfeng took a small boat into the Heilong River, hugged his fists and said: "Cangzhou Liujia Liu Changfeng came to receive the teaching!"

"Then let me die!"

Yu Hate's expression was cold, and he suddenly slashed out, and a long black knife qi followed the water surface, breaking through the wind and waves, and quickly attacked Liu Changfeng's ship.

Liu Changfeng swung his sword and slashed, and a white sword qi that was long quickly slashed out, colliding with the black sword qi, and there was an explosion, splashing a water curtain four or five zhang high.

In an instant, a black-clothed figure instantly passed through the water curtain and slashed at Liu Changfeng with a knife.

Before the blade arrived, Liu Changfeng's ears had already sounded the sound of ten thousand ghosts wailing, and his mind was suddenly uncontrollable. At this moment, the light of the long sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and the soul power of the weapon automatically protected the master, offsetting this divine soul attack. However, at this moment, another extremely condensed Xuanyin sword intent slashed into his sea of knowledge.

Liu Changfeng hurriedly condensed his soul power to resist, but he was slashed by the knife intent, he snorted, but there was a black knife light that slashed quickly, and before he could react, a head had already flown out.

The martial arts powerhouses in the Chu army all looked surprised, they didn't expect Liu Changfeng to be defeated so quickly, and they didn't even have time to rescue.

At this time, Liu Changfeng's spirit turned into a white light and flew above the water village.

And Yu Hate didn't chase after him, but his figure flashed, grabbing the divine soldier who Liu Changfeng fell on the boat and the mustard seed bag on his waist. On the battlefield, military merit is still secondary, and the main purpose is to harvest the spoils of war.

However, there was a white shadow that was faster, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it had already flown from the water village to the surface of the ship, swinging its sword and slashing out a white sword qi.

Yu Hat's face changed, and he hurriedly swung his sword to defeat this sword qi.

At this time, a young man in white had already taken the divine soldier and the mustard seed bag in his hand, and then hugged his fists and said, "Canglang Sword Sect Luo Feng, please give advice!"

Yu Hat's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that he was lucky, but he robbed the other party of the spoils, he suddenly urged the black knife again, and quickly slashed at the young man in white.

'Luo Feng' held Liu Changfeng's god-level long sword, urged the white sword, and fought with Yu Hate in the air.

Dangdang, the long swords kept fighting, the black and white sword qi and swords were agitated, and the two had already exchanged more than 30 moves in a few breaths.

Moments later, the two abruptly separated, landing on opposite ends of the boat.

At this time, Luo Feng's white clothes were like snow, standing with a sword in his hand, and his expression was indifferent.

And Yu Hat's eyes were scattered, and there was a little more red in his throat, it was a sword wound, but there was no blood flowing out, because he was frozen by the extremely cold sword qi, and there were many signs of ice condensation on his body.

On the boat in the distance, Fang Hong's face gradually became solemn, Yu Hat's sword skills and light skills were top-notch, and his combat power was not bad, but he didn't expect to be defeated in Luo Feng's hands.

Xiao Yi sighed: "It's such a terrible cold, I don't have to lose unjustly!" Every time this Luo Feng attacks, he invades his body with cold qi, and with the erosion of cold qi, his qi and blood are coagulated, his body is stiff, and he can't keep up with the reaction, so he will be killed by a sword. ”

The strong man of the Martial Sect is extremely rich in blood and blood, but he is frozen by his cold qi, which can be seen to be powerful.

Immediately, Luo Feng took the corpses of Yu Hate and Liu Changfeng and the loot into the Sumeru bracelet, only two mustard seed bags were held in his hands, and his figure flashed and returned to the water village.

Chu Mufeng said with a smile: "Brother Luo's Canglang Cold Soul Trick is really powerful!"

Wei Xuanlang also smiled: "Congratulations to Brother Luo for making his first contribution." ”

"Praise!"

'Luo Feng' smiled, no one knew that he was actually Ling Feng pretending to be through the Transfiguration Technique. He reached an agreement with Luo Feng, and Luo Feng could just hurry up and cultivate again. And Ling Feng borrowed his identity to brush up on the essence value and chivalrous value, and made a fortune in a muffled voice.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he put on a fifth-order magic weapon, the Thousand Illusion Mask, which is difficult for ordinary martial kings and powerhouses to see. Moreover, he transformed the Chaos True Yuan into the Cold Ice Attribute, except for the Martial Sect powerhouse of Hancang Peak, no one could detect the difference in the True Yuan.

At this time, an old man in Tsing Yi with a sword came over, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Luo, can you return Changfeng's divine soldiers to our Liu family." As for the contents of the mustard seed bag, it is regarded as grateful to Brother Luo. ”

Ling Feng thought about it for a while, and returned the Divine Soldier-level long sword to him. He didn't have to ruin his reputation because of this.

The old man in Tsing Yi hugged his fists and said, "Thank you!"

At this time, the building ship of the Tang army camp.

A middle-aged man in a blood robe hugged his fists and said: "Tang Wang, Zheng Xuefeng of the Blood Transformation Sword Sect, please fight!"

Fang Hong gradually smiled and said, "Senior Lao Zheng has made a move." ”

Immediately, Zheng Xuefeng performed light skills, counted lightly on the surface of the river, and jumped to the light boat where Yu Hate was located. He said coldly: "The junior of the Canglang Sword Sect dares to come down and fight!"

Ling Feng was about to fight, when Ren Tianxing persuaded: "Senior Brother Luo, this person is nicknamed the Blood Flame Knife, he is a master of the earth list, although the ranking is not high, but his martial arts are by no means comparable to Yu Hatred. ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Ren for your kindness, how can Luo be a cowardly person!" Ling Feng deliberately defeated Yu Yu in so many rounds, just to attract the other party to challenge again, how could he give up. Immediately, his figure flashed, a few ups and downs, and arrived at the boat where Fang Cai was.

Zheng Xuefeng didn't say the slightest word, his figure flashed, and the long knife in his hand suddenly dazzled with blood, and he quickly slashed towards Ling Feng.

The fourth-order high-grade divine weapon coupled with the vigorous cultivation that is almost in the late stage of the Martial Sect, the attack power is comparable to the peak of the late stage of the Martial Sect, if it is really Luo Feng, it is really a bit hanging, but Ling Feng is expression is indifferent, suddenly drew his sword, urged the one-yuan sword technique, and slashed out a dazzling white sword light.

Zheng Xuefeng was about to swing his sword to defeat this sword light, when suddenly a extremely cold sword intent erupted from the sword light, instantly freezing his martial soul.

In the next moment, the white sword light rushed by, piercing his throat.

The martial arts powerhouses on the Tang side were all dumbfounded, they had fought with Yu Hate for dozens of rounds just now to win, but in the face of the stronger Zheng Xuefeng, they were killed with a sword.

Even the martial arts powerhouses on the Great Chu side have this mentality.

When the head was in his hand, Ling Feng's hand trembled, and he gathered the qi and blood on his face, showing a pale appearance. In order to have a fish on the hook in the back, he tried to make an exhausted appearance.