Great Sword Master

Chapter 233: Admit defeat, Chen Feng will return

"who?"

The second holy son of the Black Light Sect spoke with an extremely cold tone, and stared away with dark eyes.

I saw a figure appearing from not far away, stepping in the air, with robes flowing, as cool and calm as the clouds in the sky, and very comfortable.

Lion War suddenly burst into tears.

"Your Excellency, this golden lion is my prey."

The Second Holy Son stared at Chen Feng with dark eyes and said coldly.

"This golden lion is my mount." Chen Feng said with a smile: "You have seriously injured it so much. What price are you going to pay to compensate?"

"Joke, what you say is yours is yours..."

"Master." Shi Zhan shouted with tears in his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.

After all, he was taken as a mount by Chen Feng not willingly, but because of the bet and because of the opponent's strength.

Lion War's cry was like a huge slap hitting the Second Holy Son's face, burning.

"If you die, this mount will be mine."

The Second Holy Son was furious, murderous intent broke out, and he immediately pointed out.

The Yin Qi surged, and the coldness filled the air. A huge black finger several feet long condensed out of thin air, and shot across the sky as if it was piercing the void. The astonishing Yin and Cold aura surged and oppressed like a frenzied wave, and the chill hit the body, as if it wanted to freeze itself. generally.

But this kind of chill is nothing to Chen Feng.

The sword was never unsheathed.

Chen Feng suddenly gathered the power of his body of gods and demons, merged it with a wisp of the most refined, pure and powerful star energy, and punched out like a big star.

The punches were violent and domineering.

Like a big star shot down from the sky.

The giant fingers measuring several feet were destroyed in an instant. That punch was so terrifying that it enveloped the Second Holy Son and blasted him away for more than ten meters like a broken bamboo. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

The Second Holy Son was confused.

One punch!

He was actually injured by the opponent's punch.

This kind of strength seems to be no worse than the first holy son of the Black Light Holy Sect.

Chen Feng did not pause at all, his body remained motionless, but his eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, and he pointed at the void lightly like a sword, and there was a sharp edge on his fingertips, which immediately split the air, and condensed the incomparable sword. Yi Po Kong slashed at the second holy son of the Black Light Holy Sect.

The sword intent attacks him.

The Second Holy Son's whole body was trembling, a sense of horror surged out from the deepest part of his body and mind, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink like needles.

Will die!

When this sword energy falls, all your resistance will be defeated and people will be killed.

Changes occur suddenly.

I saw a black light palm print shot down out of thin air, immediately defeating the sword energy.

At the same time, an extremely powerful force came from across the sky, suppressing Chen Feng like an invisible mountain.

"Hedao realm!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's lips.

No surprise at all.

It is reasonable for a holy son of the Black Light Holy Cult to have a protector of the Taoist realm.

"If my peers can't beat me, will the older generation take action?"

Chen Feng said calmly and calmly.

A figure in black robes suddenly appeared next to the Second Holy Son. It was an old man with a weathered face, expressionless, and extremely dark eyes, like a black hole. He stared at Chen Feng, as if he wanted to absorb Chen Feng's spirit. .

However, Chen Feng's spirit and will were extremely strong, and he was protected by the God of Creation and so on, so he was not affected at all.

"Junior, where are you from?"

The old man asked very directly.

The meaning is undoubtedly clear.

If the Chen family doesn't have any great background and is not as good as the Black Light Holy Sect, then they will be killed.

But if Chen Feng's origins were unusual, the result would be different.

"The Chen family from China."

Chen Feng responded unhurriedly.

At this time, there was no protector around him. Facing a Hedao realm, or even a peak level Hedao realm, Chen Feng had no idea of ​​fighting with him.

What if... the other party gets hot on the head and decides to attack me?

Wouldn't it be a waste of life-saving opportunities?

"Middle-earth Chen family!"

The old man's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

As a strong person from the older generation, I have never heard of the reputation of the Chen family in China.

That... is an imperial clan that is much more powerful than the Black Light Holy Cult.

This person is so young and so powerful. He must be a monster of the Chen family, and he must have a powerful protector secretly protecting him.

"Little friend, this is the Black Dragon Nirvana Pill secretly prepared by my Black Light Holy Cult. There are three pills in total. Even if you are seriously injured, you can recover in a short time and strengthen your body to a certain extent." The old man said very politely immediately. He took out a black jade bottle and flew it towards Chen Feng: "This elixir is as an apology for hurting my little friend's mount."

"Black Dragon Nirvana Pill."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Being in the Chen family, in addition to practicing, you will naturally also read classics.

Therefore, Chen Feng's knowledge has become broader.

Even if the Black Light Holy Cult were placed in Middle-earth, it would still be one of the most powerful forces, second only to the three major imperial clans.

The Black Dragon Nirvana Pill inside is indeed a unique secret recipe, very precious and of extraordinary value.

See Chen Feng accept the pill.

"Little friend, if you have time, please come to the Black Light Holy Sect as a guest. I will sweep the bed to treat you."

The old man forced out a smile and said, immediately took the second holy son and left as quickly as possible.

"Elder, why did you give him three Black Dragon Nirvana Pills?" The Second Holy Son asked unwillingly.

"Chen's family in China... we, the Black Light Holy Sect, cannot afford to offend." The old man glanced at the unwilling Second Holy Son and said in an indifferent tone.

He was considering whether to resign as a protector after returning.

It is obvious that this Holy Son does not seem to have much eyesight.

Shi Zhan looked eagerly at the black jade bottle in Chen Feng's hand, which contained three Black Dragon Nirvana Pills. They were excellent healing pills and could also temper and strengthen the body to a certain extent.

He casually took out a few pills and threw them to Shi Zhan.

But, it’s not the Black Dragon Nirvana Pill.

The golden lion is born with a strong body, especially a demon clan with superb bloodline such as Shi Zhan. Not only is the body strong, but the life is extremely strong, and the recovery ability is even more amazing. As long as he does not die, he can recover in a shorter time.

Those few pills are for the sake of being a mount and can shorten the recovery time.

As for elixirs such as the Black Dragon Nirvana Pill, they are valuable and have extraordinary effects. If you keep them, they may come in handy at some point.

Shi Zhan swallowed the few pills with resentment on his face, and reluctantly looked away from the black jade bottle.

That was the result of being beaten and injured, but now it was swallowed up by the evil master.

He complained secretly, but didn't dare to say anything, and started to use his skills to restore himself.

After about a few hours, Shi Zhan's injuries were almost healed.

He shook his whole body, and immediately all the blood stains on his body were shaken away, and he regained his original majestic and golden appearance.

"Walk."

Chen Feng landed on Shi Zhan's back and sat down leisurely.

Shi Zhan obediently jumped into the air and flew quickly in the direction indicated by Chen Feng. The speed was getting faster and faster, and it streaked across the sky like a golden comet. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distance.

Donghuang, Huntian Sect.

The atmosphere in Huntian Palace was extremely cold and solemn.

"The three holy places are taking the lead in this battle for the Lingyuan Mine, so the rules will be negotiated by the three holy places." Tuoba Wuxiang continued: "However, there is news that the younger generation of the major forces will participate. ”

"So...what do you elders think about this battle for Lingyuan Mine?"

Tuoba Wuxiang glanced at the elders around him, and then fell on a group of disciples.

"You can also express your opinion."

"Sect Master, what else do you have in mind? It's just a battle. If you win more, you can get more spiritual sources." An elder said directly.

"Yes, that's what I mean too."

You said what I said, without any special thoughts.

In the final analysis, the battle for Lingyuan Mine still depends on strength.

Only with sufficient strength can we win more resources.

"I think... Tianyuan Holy Land will definitely target us again..." Yan Zongming said immediately.

Several disciples also looked solemn.

"It would be great if Senior Brother Chen Feng were still here. We would definitely be able to defeat all enemies." Lin Qingyang whispered.

As soon as his words came out, several disciples looked sad.

Yuan Chengdao frowned immediately.

Chen Feng!

He heard about Chen Feng again.

At first, when he learned about Chen Feng's existence when he first came out of seclusion, he didn't care much.

He believes that he is definitely better than the other party. When the time comes, he will subdue everyone and become the senior brother of the Huntian Sect. He will lead the Huntian Sect's disciples to rise, make the Huntian Sect a holy land, and complete what the ancestor of the War Emperor failed to accomplish. Target.

This... is his responsibility and obligation as a descendant of his ancestor.

However, he didn't expect that the subjugation failed at the beginning, and the reason for the failure was because of Chen Feng, but Yuan Chengdao didn't care much about it.

He felt that with his ability, he would be able to conquer all these disciples sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, after a period of time, he had indeed conquered most of the disciples, but only these few disciples were difficult to conquer.

However, these unconquered disciples are all the pillars of the younger generation of Huntian Sect.

Hearing the titles Chen Feng, Senior Brother, etc. again and again, gradually made Yuan Chengdao feel impatient, so that when he heard this title now, he felt an indescribable annoyance growing deep in his heart.

"Chen Feng...Chen Feng..."

"When you come back, I will suppress you and let everyone know that I am the number one member of the younger generation of the Hun Tian Sect and the real hope for the rise of the Hun Tian Sect."

There was a burning fire in Yuan Chengdao's heart, hinting at a sense of unwillingness.

"Everyone, I want to tell you a piece of news." Tuoba Wuxiang glanced at Yuan Chengdao and then looked at Tong Yan and others: "Your senior brother... Chen Feng did not actually die."

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sect Master, what did you say?"

"Sect Master, am I not hallucinating?"

After everyone was startled, they immediately started asking questions, and the situation was as lively as a vegetable market.

"I'm not kidding. Chen Feng had another chance in the ancient battlefield. He went to Middle-earth and he is still alive." Tuoba Wuxiang smiled and said: "The reason why I didn't tell you before was because I was worried that Tianyuan Holy Land would be desperate if they heard the news. to attack us, but now, some time has passed, and Tianyuan Holy Land has to prepare for the battle for Lingyuan Mine. "

"The most important thing is... Chen Feng will return soon."

(fifth update)

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