I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

This man had his back to the sun and his face towards Chen Feng.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow.

A shadow covered Chen Feng's face.

Making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

It gives people a mysterious, tall and strong demeanor.

The camera zooms in.

This man's face was like the sole of a shoe, slender. He was called Dae Jang Geum for short... that one, with a long face.

He spoke.

"If you challenged me from the beginning, you might still have a chance of winning. Now, how much strength do you still have?"

Hearing his voice, Chen Feng did not speak, but answered him with his sword in a "hole-in" defensive posture.

"Seeking death!~"

The long face felt deeply despised, and a thin red sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Fengming!~"

Call ~

The war knife struck a blow with the Spiritual Power Blade.

This combat technique was fast and ruthless. The energy cut through the air resistance and caused a scream.

Level five vertically and horizontally, with a basic spiritual power of 1440 million.

This move is ten times more powerful, at least the power of fourteen dragons.

There was also a burning aura, sweeping in like a flame.

Howling sound and high temperature merge together.

It really sounds like a phoenix.

Chen Feng moved.

The sword's crossbar struck out.

boom! ~

The out-of-body combat technique used by the long face exploded, and Chen Feng, whose hair was a little burnt, rushed out of it. When he turned his body, the spiritual power that filled the air disappeared.

Before the long face could be shocked, Chen Feng's sword had already slashed down diagonally.

The long face quickly blocked with a horizontal sword, and the big foot struck the abdomen.

Chen Feng clapped his hands and pressed down.

But the power of Zongheng Realm is very powerful.

He was immediately kicked into the air and retreated repeatedly.

The long face sneered.

Turn into an afterimage and pursue quickly.

The sword is in front and the body is behind.

Halfway through, another powerful combat technique was launched.

"Must kill. Cross kill!~"

The red swords crossed quickly in the air.

A huge cross energy attack came.

This blow contains 15 times the power.

216000000 Jiao force blasted out.

Chen Feng's feet were still rubbing the ground and he retreated. The momentum exerted on his body by the long face had not disappeared, and he was unable to dodge at this time.

But he didn't hide at all.

The sword lay across his chest.

boom! ~

The Cross Kill hit his sword and exploded instantly, causing his retreat speed to increase rapidly and he quickly slid towards the edge of the ring.

but.

The spiritual power he exerted also dissipated quickly.

The long face was stunned again.

With this kind of power, not to mention Chen Feng, a piece of garbage in the Qianjun realm, even those in the fourth rank of Zongheng would lose their household registration.

but……

Nothing happened to him.

The long face that did not believe in evil once again launched an out-of-body combat technique.

The result remains the same.

He saw something was wrong.

However, Chen Feng also broke away from the huge force and stood still on the edge of the ring.

The long face narrowed his eyes.

"I see. I wonder why you can survive energy explosions, self-destructions, and pet self-destructions. You never use long-range combat skills. It turns out that your trump card is that. I almost forgot."

Chen Feng seemed not to hear.

He walked forward some distance and repositioned himself.

But if you look closely, you can see it.

His eyes were empty now.

No.

should say.

In the pupil of his left eye, battle scenes were flashing.

in these pictures.

Someone is holding a sword.

Someone was holding a spear.

There were also people holding weapons such as swords.

Their moves may be light, heavy, dexterous, or extremely domineering.

In his right eye, his own figure appeared.

I learn their moves myself, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy...

Gradually.

These moves merge into one.

The self in the right eye started practicing over and over again...

The long-faced man sneered repeatedly when he saw Chen Feng's hand gesture.

"Pretend to be nice and I'll kill you soon. All your secrets are mine."

"Instant kill!~"

call out! ~

The long-faced man followed suit and turned into an afterimage, almost instantly appearing in front of Chen Feng.

The red sword quickly struck at his neck.

11 times the spiritual power, close attack.

Chen Feng, however, stood still as if he was stupid.

next second.

When the red sword became bigger and bigger in his eyes, he raised the sword and lightly touched the opponent's sword, and then a little more.

Ding! ~

what--

The long face let out a scream, retracted his bleeding wrist, stood still and looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.

When he realized that Chen Feng was not chasing him, he hesitated.

"What's the situation? Long-range spiritual power energy can be absorbed. Could it be that a close attack can also absorb the spiritual power? Mader, try again. If it doesn't work, you can only use that move."

The long-faced man tore off a strip of cloth and wrapped it around his injured wrist.

He pushed hard with his feet to use his strength and hit Chen Feng directly.

12 times the power surged out.

The red sword struck, Chen Feng swung the sword again, and then with a swipe, the light blade touched the long-faced sword.

The knife seemed light and airy, but the long face felt like it was struck by lightning, and it rubbed the ground under its feet and began to slide backwards.

He didn't stop until he was tens of meters away.

He had a confused long face, and his expression changed several times.

Finally, he rushed forward with a red sword and launched an extremely fierce attack on Chen Feng.

Welcome to the door covered with white clouds.

Chen Feng blocked with his sword horizontally, then turned around and used the spatula. The blade struck the side of the long face and neck.

The knife was fast, urgent, and very sudden, and the long face was immediately startled.

He hurriedly leaned back to avoid it, flipped forward and back, and kicked Chen Feng in the back of the head.

Chen Feng jumped on his head, flipped forward to dodge, and took advantage of the situation to sweep his legs with his knife.

The long-faced man raised his leg to dodge, then turned around and charged up Chen Feng's back.

Chen Feng continued to flip forward.

While dodging the crimson sword, he landed lightly on the ground and used the white clouds to cover his head, completely reversing the move that the long face had just done.

The long face blocked with a horizontal sword.

Immediately afterwards, the two started fighting at close range...

The sword light is sharp and the spiritual power is scattered.

The sound of weapons clashing was like forging iron.

The sparks exploding in the sky never stop.

One minute……

three minutes……

five minutes……

As time went by, the more he fought with Chen Feng, the more frightened he became.

If he relied on his powerful spiritual power and outstanding martial arts, he could have beaten Chen Feng just now.

So now, when Chen Feng's spiritual power was lower than his own, he was able to fight with him successfully.

At this moment, his own tyrannical power seemed to be the thing that restricted him.

He even almost cut his own throat several times.

The long face gritted his teeth secretly.

But he knew that he must kill Chen Feng today and get everything from him, including secrets.

Therefore, the strength in his hands could not help but increase a bit.

13 times the power of the spirit at close range.

With more than 200 million joules of power, the power of twenty dragons knocked down.

Chen Feng raised his sword to receive the attack.

When the long-faced sword slashed down, Chen Feng's sword fell downwards, and then he rubbed the sword with his backhand to release the force.

Finally, the sword with a long face was sent to the back.

boom! ~

The spiritual power carried by the long-faced red sword was empty.

The impact hit the ring, blasting it into a scorched black spot caused by fire.

"Nah, 13 times is not enough, then 14 times..."