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

"Are you so sure?" Yang Fan asked.

"I'm not sure, it's all speculation."

"Damn it, are you telling the truth? The more you say it, the more confused I become. Can we still enter this ruins?" Yang Fan looked a little angry. It seemed that he was already moved.

"How do I know if I can get in? If I want to know if I can get in, I first need to know who their ancestors are?"

Chen Feng thought for a while and defended himself.

"Actually, we don't need to pay attention to them deliberately, and we don't need to wear colored glasses. As long as we are not hostile to the human race, are we all our own?

It is said that we humans are made of earth by the great god of the ancient times.

Later, he also had the blood of the dragon, and he was no longer purely human, but the descendant of the dragon. "

"They are the same. After millions of years of transformation and dilution, their blood has become a member of the human race."

"Where are you going to drag me?" Yang Fan interrupted: "You don't want me to use a beauty trick, do you? If so, then I will reluctantly accept it."

"Hey." Chen Feng was exasperated: "I hate the way you act like a good boy after getting an advantage. Let me tell you, I'm not a tight-lipped person. I love spreading gossip. When the time comes, your little cousin Lan Yatou Don’t look for me when you’re sad.”

"Get out of here, you don't miss out on your virtue." Yang Fan glared at him and his tone became unkind.

"what."

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and his tone became more and more sour.

"Look, you must have been right. It's good that the wealth will not go to outsiders. My eldest cousin, my little cousin, my childhood sweethearts are having sex together, tsk tsk..."

"Mad, I'll kill you and me."

Yang Fan took action without warning.

With one punch, the spirit power exploded.

Chen Feng raised his arms to block and then kicked out.

The two took two steps back and bumped into each other again...

Everyone felt confused about the sudden attack of the two captains, but immediately attributed it all to the competition...

After a few moves, Yang Fan felt Chen Feng's tyranny.

Take out a copper mace.

Chen Feng was no longer polite and immediately took out the Killing Blade.

Weng~

The sword input spiritual power, and the blade began to tremble slightly.

Yang Fan glanced at his sword, then slashed down with his mace, striking out the Spiritual Power Blade.

Chen Feng turned his hand to block, the Spiritual Power Blade exploded, and he took two steps back.

After one move failed, Chen Feng gave up.

Use your feet to exert force and charge straight up.

The first move to cover the top with white clouds is the essence of swordsmanship and has proven to be successful time and time again.

Yang Fan used his mace to block, but was pushed back three steps.

"Fuck, are you serious?"

"You were the one who played it real first."

"You are so shameless when you use a vibrating weapon to tell me that I am serious." Yang Fan scolded angrily.

"Each other, each other." Chen Feng mocked back.

"Then I'm welcome."

"Who told you to be polite?" Chen Feng made a starting gesture: "How about playing with it?"

"Okay, don't feel inferior to yourself for a while."

"You're talking about yourself."

Yang Fan stopped talking nonsense and attacked with all his strength.

boom! ~

The copper mace struck close to his body, and powerful spiritual power surged out.

Chen Feng dodged.

The power carried by the copper mace hit the yellow sand, and the yellow sand was immediately raised.

Chen Feng walked through the yellow sand and struck with a light sword.

Yang Fan stepped forward to welcome him, but then his expression changed drastically.

The copper mace is tilted and releases its force.

boom! ~

The sword slashed through the air and plowed a ravine five meters long and two meters wide in the sand.

It's a great move, but if Yang Fan was a little weaker, he would probably be in trouble.

Before he could fight back, Chen Feng twisted his knife and pursued him.

The kite turned over and slashed continuously.

Yang Fan took the attack, but the power of each sword doubled.

From everyone's perspective, the two of them were fighting with ease, and their moves were even more ordinary.

However, there is an inexplicable charm permeating the body.

This kind of charm seems chaotic, but it is also orderly in chaos.

Much like an organized ball of thread.

Lu Mengning shook his head: "Chen Feng is getting stronger and stronger. When can we catch up with him? He even understands the 'sword intention'."

"Don't compare yourself to a pervert like Chen Feng, otherwise you will become autistic. Meng Ning, you are already very strong, don't force yourself."

Lin Na's words of relief were obviously not recognized by Lu Mengning.

Others were speechless when they heard what the two said.

I said, sisters, in the same realm, how many people in the world can compare with Chen Feng?

Do you have the first hand?

No.

Let’s not talk about Chen Feng, let’s talk about you.

In the same realm, how many can surpass you?

Death combat skills, who dares to use this kind of thing casually?

Wang Hao didn't say anything, but the wry smile on his face was obvious.

"Oh, we agreed to become diaosi together, but the lunatic is secretly working hard. When can I fight side by side with him?"

Zhuo Feifei was delighted.

"This is not like you. Haven't you always worked hard in cultivation? You have never cried out in pain."

"Talents are different. I can only make up for my shortcomings by working hard."

"I believe in you Wang Hao."

"Thank you." Wang Hao grinned happily and devoted himself to the inspection work.

Su Yao laughed at herself while watching the two fighting.

"I am a second-grade person who really brings humiliation to myself."

"Senior, don't belittle yourself." He Hua next to him took over: "Chen Feng is different from others. Although I don't know his past, his strength has been accumulated by himself."

"When I first met him, he was still in the Spiritual Martial Realm. Now he is in the Thousand Army Realm. I don't know how many credits he has spent and what kind of efforts he has put in."

"Let's put it this way, even if others can practice "Jiyuan", Chen Feng can still be a step ahead of others.

My family came to the college to force me. If he hadn't woken me up, I would be feeding pigs in the countryside now. "

Su Yao glanced at He Hua playfully: "Sister, your tone seems a little different. Don't you like Chen Feng?"

He Hua glanced at Chen Feng who was fighting in the distance.

"What if you like it, so what if you don't like it?"

The playfulness in Su Yao's eyes grew stronger: "Sister, there is one thing I don't understand. According to your level of medicine refining, it should be easy to remove the birthmark on your face and lose weight. Why do you have to..."

"Because this way, I can stay by Chen Feng's side, and others won't be jealous of me." He Hua explained.

Su Yao shook her head: "I listened to my senior sister's advice. Men like beautiful ones. I didn't see Yang Fan just now and asked me for my contact information."

"I can't compete with you, senior sister. You are naturally beautiful. You don't rely on your beauty and super strength. I have nothing but refining medicine."

"If you don't have it, go for it. Start by changing your appearance. There is a saying that it starts with appearance, be loyal to your character, and focus on your talent. If you have both character and talent, you will lose in appearance."

"Really?" He Hua was moved and couldn't help but touch the birthmark.

"How do you know if you don't try? You need to try everything."

"It's better not to." He Hua refused, and then stayed away from Su Yao.

Su Yao shook her head, but the smile on her face became stronger and stronger.

Saying.

Yang Fan, who had been suppressed and beaten, caught Chen Feng's knife with his mace and rubbed it to disrupt the force.

Then, take advantage of the force and give it away.