Huang Yun trembled. He felt the sense of oppression. He had only experienced it in the body of the Panshan Ancestor before. Now this young man also has such aura, which makes him unable to help but shake.

He really wanted to yell, what kind of monster did he provoke?

He also went with people to chase this young human, tear down the passenger plane, and intercepted it halfway. In just a few days, Chu Feng evolved and became a king-level creature!

Huang Yun retreated, hitting the ground with one foot, his heart was filled with fear. He was even more afraid than others because he personally took action to kill Chu Feng's parents.

Why were other aliens not afraid after hearing his words? They were all terrified, their golden fur fluffy, all of them were standing up and backwards.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you. You not only intercept me, but also want to kill my parents. It's really enough! What kind of Peacock Clan, what kind of lineage in the Panshan Mountains, touches my scales and hurts my parents. Today I will break the sky for you to see. I will come to Pingshan to destroy the village and erase your lineage from now on!"

Chu Feng shouted, expressing his feelings directly.

He didn't know what the future would be, but he could be sure that after this battle, if anyone wants to touch his relatives, he would have to consider it. If he dared to implicate his parents, he would break through the clan and give these cruel aliens the most terrifying warning!

Whoosh!

Even though Huang Yun had only one leg left, he was still the quasi-beast king. He kicked it suddenly on the ground and flew out like an arrow from the string. It was so fast that he wanted to escape to the back mountain.

However, Chu Feng's degree was even more terrifying. This time he did not use the big thunder sound bow and he had already carried it because he felt that a strong enemy was approaching.

In the world, it was like a thunder thunder exploded, and Chu Feng crossed the sky, no difference from flying. Yueyin, the air behind him exploded, making a sound of explosion.

When he landed, he had already reached nearly two hundred meters away. He stepped on Huang Yun's remaining leg with a bang, and his king-level body was quite terrifying.

"ah……"

Huang Yun screamed and rolled out, obviously his leg was broken.

He is the quasi-king king, but he has no strength to fight back in front of Chu Feng, so he is too fragile.

Not only that, all the bluestones on the ground exploded, and it was like a severe earthquake, and the entire mountain was shaking.

It was just because Chu Feng jumped up and stepped down with a fierce foot, which shocked the top of the mountain. You can imagine how terrible this power was!

Chu Feng did not kill Huang Yun immediately, leaving his life behind, and threw it beside Kong Zhuo.

The other weasels were so scared that they were quasi-kings, second only to the ancestor of Panshan, and were tied with Huang Xian, but they ended up so miserably.

Chih!

At this moment, a terrifying red cloud rushed up, and the sword light penetrated through the smoke and dust and slashed directly over.

The cold and cold light was astonishing as if it was about to cut through the void and had amazing destructive power.

Chu Feng believed that falling down may allow the top of the mountain to be split. This is the legendary sword-control technique. In ancient legends, it can kill enemies a hundred miles away.

He was prepared for a long time. A black short sword appeared in his right hand, swinging out fiercely, and a terrifying black light burst out in the void.

when!

Mars flew everywhere, and the void seemed to collapse.

The flying sword like a red cloud disappeared with a whoosh. It was briefly contacted and escaped in an instant, and it could be said that it was coming and going without a trace.

However, this shock wave still caused huge waves of earth and rocks in this place. The mountains in this area were dilapidated, the rocks were destroyed, and the ancient trees were shattered.

Finally, it became quiet. Chu Feng stood on the top of the mountain with a cold expression and said, "You have come a long time ago, but you don't save your descendants Huang Yun. You are really cold-hearted."

The next moment, the mountain was covered with fog, and it suddenly became different here, blocking the sunlight, and the entire mountain was covered with clouds and mist, hazy.

Even Huang Yun and Kong Zhuo didn't scream, and they all shut up. They were very nervous. The Panshan Ancestor had taken action. Can he kill that human being quickly?

Chu Feng stood there without moving, listening with his ears, and his eyes swelled up, and he wanted to penetrate the fog and see all the scenery clearly.

At the same time, his divine sense was opened, and there seemed to be a flame on his forehead, which was full of mental power overflowing, sweeping around and guarding.

This weasel ancestor is indeed profound in Taoism, hidden in the darkness, faintly hidden, and there are several places where he actually has his aura, setting up a maze in the old place.

Especially, when king-level creatures compete, their divine senses seem to be hedging, and it is difficult to lock in each other.

Chih!

Suddenly, a red cloud swelled from behind Chu Feng, and it almost instantly hit him, slashing towards his neck, trying to cut off his head.

This is a red flying sword, crystal clear and dazzling, with a palm-sized size, invincible, far away, and if you hear the sound counterattack, your head will have already fallen to the ground.

when!

While Chu Feng turned around, the black short sword had already slashed out and hit the red flying sword again, and a sharp metal friction sound broke out between the two.

"ah……"

In the distance, some weasels screamed because this friction and collision were accompanied by mysterious energy, which was overflowed by the king-level creatures after opening the shackles.

In the void, ripples spread one after another. The weasels several meters long rolled, screamed, and rolled down the mountain.

call out!

The red glow disappeared again and disappeared into the fog.

Chu Feng held the black short sword in his hand and placed it in front of him to observe carefully. There was no gap on it and the sword blade was not damaged. However, he was surprised that the opponent's red sword body was too hard and seemed to be unharmed. He could block the black short sword.

This is something that has never happened before. Chu Feng has conducted many experiments, and except for the stone box on his body, there is almost no substance that can block the black dagger.

"Interesting, is it an ancient flying sword corresponding to the Panshan inheritance of sword control techniques?" Chu Feng was not afraid, but instead showed a strange look.

He knew that some famous mountains and rivers had inheritance and ancient artifacts were left behind. He seriously suspected that the red flying sword appeared after the Panshan Underground Palace was opened.

"Little brother is indeed amazing. He has become a king-level creature at such a young age!" At this moment, an old man walked out of the fog not far away. He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with a red face, snow-white and long fluttering, his pupils were light golden, and his temperament was extraordinary, with a fairy-like charm.

Is this the ancestor of Panshan?

He continued to sigh: "I thought I had become a quasi-king king in that small-scale change twenty-one years ago, and I have only reached the king level now. It's so hard."

In the post-civilization era, several mysterious events occurred, and the most recent one was twenty-one years ago.

Then now, the world has completely changed.

The old team of Panshan shook their heads and sighed, feeling indifferent, walked towards Chu Feng, and passed through the fog, but did not even sacrifice the flying sword.

boom!

In an instant, Chu Feng moved his body horizontally, broke through the sound barrier, and rushed out dozens of meters away under the influence of inertia before stopping.

In the place, a red cloud fell, and with a puff, the mountain split a huge black crack, as if it was about to divide it into two halves.

The power of this flying sword is amazing!

"It's worthy of being a weasel, who is cunning and cruel by nature!" Chu Feng said. The old man looked young and had an outstanding temperament, but was very cold.

The so-called body is just a phantom, not a real body. If you want to numb Chu Feng, the real body will attack and kill you in the rear.

"Young man doesn't know that it's too high and asks you to come to Panshan to apologize, but you dare to kill. Today I will kill you under the flying sword!" Panshan ancestor said coldly, his voice interfering with Chu Feng's judgment.

"kill!"

This time, Chu Feng captured his true body and ran on the ground, then rose directly from the ground, crossed the void for hundreds of meters, and rushed forward.

An old man appeared and activated the red flying sword, slashing Chu Feng horizontally and vertically. His power was amazing, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the top of the entire mountain.

After close contact, Chu Feng directly gave him a dragon and tiger battle, using the tricks of Xingyiquan to storm the ancestor of Panshan.

Rumble!

Chu Feng held the black short sword in his right hand and used it as a dragon shape. He pinched the tiger shape in his left hand, intertwined it, and roared out.

The air burst out, and the sound of thunder came out, and then accompanied by the roar of a tiger and a dragon, a dragon appeared at the same time, appearing in front of Chu Feng.

As he blasted forward, the momentum was terrifying!

This is the power of ancient martial arts. When the human body opens its shackles, they can produce even more terrifying power, and the dragon and tiger compete for hegemony will appear.

Bang bang bang bang...

The old weasel used his palm while urging the flying sword to fight this trick and constantly attacked.

puff!

A red flying sword passed by and almost hit Chu Feng's neck. He turned sideways and avoided him, but his shoulders were touched, and a string of blood immediately splashed.

The sword-controlling technique and flying swords can kill enemies hundreds of miles away in ancient legends. Sure enough, Chu Feng suffered a blow, and his shoulders were burning and his blood was flowing.

However, the tiger-shaped figure in his left hand also hit Panshan Ancestor, causing him to stagger and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

The masters' fights are not that complicated, simple and rough, and they almost want to hurt their opponents at the first time.

The battle between king-level creatures is very terrifying. If the quasi-king king participates, it will probably turn into blood mist.

Chu Feng didn't dare to be careless. He originally wanted to observe and learn all the tricks of the Beast King personally, but now it seems that a little negligence will be dangerous.

Between his mouth and nose, white mist was filled with breathing like a dragon, and then the breathing rhythm changed, and he was operating a special breathing method.

The ancestor of Panshan wanted to distance himself and killed him with a flying sword in the distance.

However, Chu Fengti, who was quick to lightning, and after using a special breathing method, his strength and degree skyrocketed.

Dangdangdang...

When the two swords fought, Chu Feng slashed the red flying sword several times and knocked it out. The red flying sword slashed and destroyed the stone wall on the mountain.

boom!

Chu Feng approached with his body, pinched his fist marks, stretched his body, and attacked violently, while defending against the flying sword, pressing the Panshan Ancestor to attack.

Bang bang bang bang!

This was a very fierce battle, with fist marks slamming, sword bodies colliding, mysterious energy exploded, thunder roaring here, loud and boundless sound.

roar!

At the critical moment, Chu Feng let out a roar of a bull, which suddenly exploded, shocking the other party's mind.

When the Panshan Ancestor was a little dazed, Chu Feng took a quick and domineering move. If it weren't for the flying sword blocking it, the black short sword in his hand would probably have stabbed the opponent's body.

Even so, after Chu Feng's fist print exploded, it still poured out an extremely terrifying force, and with a bang, he beat the ancestor of Panshan to fly out, causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!