At this time, on the water stronghold of the Chu army, Wei Xuanlang observed the middle-aged man in black on the boat in the river with his magic goggles, and then said: "King Qi, it is true that he is a sinister evil sword. According to our army's intelligence, this man is only in the middle period of Wuzong."
Cultivation level, and what is condensed is only the middle-grade golden elixir!"
The Seven Evils Demon Sect is divided into Tiangang Thunder Evil, Earthly Lung Fire Evil, White Tiger Star Evil, Xuanyin Earth Evil, Youquan Blood Evil, White Bone Death Evil, and Ghost Resentment Evil. Yuhen is an elder of the Wu Sect of the Xuanyin Earth Evil lineage.
Chu Mufeng looked around at the powerful martial arts masters of various sects and said, "Who would be willing to meet this person for a while?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in green clothes with a sword on his waist cupped his fists and said: "Liu Changfeng is willing to fight!"
This person is a strong martial artist from the Liu family in Cangzhou. His cultivation is also in the middle stage of the martial arts, and his cultivation is close to the peak of the middle stage. He felt that he was somewhat confident, so he took the initiative to ask for a fight. Since he was on the battlefield, he would fight sooner or later, so why not take advantage of it?
Take action when you have the chance.
Chu Mufeng smiled and said: "Then it's time for you, senior, to beat the drum and cheer up!"
Immediately, Liu Changfeng entered the Heilong River in a small boat, clasping his fists and saying: "Liu Changfeng of the Cangzhou Liu Family is here to learn from you!"
"Then suffer death!"
Yu Hen's expression was cold, and he suddenly slashed out with his sword. A black sword aura about ten feet long ran along the water surface, breaking through the wind and waves, and quickly attacked Liu Changfeng's ship.
Liu Changfeng slashed with his sword, and a white sword energy about ten feet long was slashed out quickly. It collided with the black sword energy, and there was an explosion, splashing up a water curtain four to five feet high.
Immediately, a figure in black instantly passed through the water curtain and slashed towards Liu Changfeng with a sharp knife.
Before the blade reached Liu Changfeng, the sound of the wails of thousands of ghosts could be heard in Liu Changfeng's ears, and his mind suddenly lost control. 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, neutralizing the attack of the soul.
However, at this moment, another extremely condensed Xuanyin sword intent cut into his sea of consciousness.
Liu Changfeng hurriedly gathered his soul power to resist, but was cut by the sword. He grunted, but another black sword light struck quickly. Before he could react, a head flew out.
The powerful Wuzong warriors in the Chu army all looked surprised. They didn't expect Liu Changfeng to be defeated so quickly that he couldn't even rescue him in time.
At this time, Liu Changfeng's soul left his body and turned into a white light and flew to the water village.
Yu Hen did not chase after him, but instead flashed his figure and grabbed the magic weapon that Liu Changfeng had dropped from the ship and the mustard seed bag around his waist. On the battlefield, military merit was still secondary, and the most important purpose was to harvest trophies.
However, there was a white shadow that was even faster, as fast as lightning. In an instant, it had flown from the water village to the surface of the ship, swinging its sword and slashing out a white sword energy.
Yu Hen's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his sword to defeat the sword energy.
At this time, a young man in white clothes had already taken the magic weapon and the mustard seed bag into his hands, then cupped his fists and said, "Luo Feng of the Canglang Sword Sect, please teach me!"
Yu Hen's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to get away with the other party's spoils. He immediately activated the black sword light again and quickly slashed at the young man in white.
‘Luo Feng’ held the divine weapon level sword dropped by Liu Changfeng, activated the white sword light, and fought with Yu Hen in the air.
Dang, dang, dang, the long swords kept clashing, the black and white sword auras and the sword light were surging. In a few breaths, the two of them had exchanged more than thirty moves.
After a while, the two people suddenly separated and landed at both ends of the boat.
At this time, Luo Feng was dressed in white as snow, standing with a sword in his hand, his expression indifferent.
Yu Hen's eyes were blurred, and his throat was a little red. It was a sword wound, but no blood flowed out, because it was frozen by the extremely cold sword energy, and there were many signs of ice condensation on his body.
On the boat in the distance, Fang Hongjian looked solemn. Yu Hen's sword skills and light kung fu were both top-notch, and his combat prowess was impressive. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by Luo Feng.
Xiao Yi sighed: "It's such a terrible cold air. I hate that I won't lose unjustly! Every time Luo Feng attacks, the cold air invades his body. As the cold air erodes, his energy and blood freeze, and his body becomes stiff, unable to keep up with his reactions."
Killed with a sword."
The Qi and blood of a strong man from the Wuzong were extremely strong, but he was frozen by his cold Qi, which shows how powerful he is.
Immediately, Luo Feng took the bodies of Yu Hen and Liu Changfeng and the trophies and put them all into the Xumi bracelet. He only took the two mustard seed bags in his hands and returned to the water village in a flash.
Chu Mufeng smiled and said: "Brother Luo's Canglang Hanso Jue is really powerful!"
Wei Xuanlang also smiled and said: "Congratulations to Brother Luo on your first achievement."
"That's ridiculous!"
'Luo Feng' smiled. No one knew that he was actually Ling Feng pretending to be a transfiguration. He and Luo Feng reached an agreement, and Luo Feng could just seize the time and practice some more. Ling Feng borrowed his identity.
Go and brush up your spirit value and chivalry value, and make a fortune silently.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he put on a fifth-level magic weapon called Qianhuan Mask, which is difficult for ordinary Martial King experts to see through. Moreover, he transformed the chaotic true energy into the ice attribute. Except for the powerful martial arts masters of Hancang Peak, no one can detect the true energy.
difference.
At this time, an old man in green clothes with a sword came up, cupped his fists and said: "Brother Luo, can you return Changfeng's magic weapon to our Liu family? As for the items in the mustard bag, just treat it as a thank you to Brother Luo."
Ling Feng thought for a moment and returned the magic sword to him. There was no need for him to lose his reputation because of this.
The old man in green cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much!"
At this time, the Tang army camp was on the boat.
A middle-aged man in a blood-robed robe cupped his fists and said: "Prince Tang, Zheng Xuefeng, the Blood-Transforming Sword Sect, please come out to fight!"
Fang Hongjian smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Zheng, for taking action."
Immediately, Zheng Xuefeng used Qinggong, and with a few clicks on the river, he jumped to the boat where Yu Hen was just now. He said coldly: "Younger of the Canglang Sword Sect just now, do you dare to come down and fight!"
Ling Feng was preparing to fight when Ren Tianxing persuaded him: "Senior Brother Luo, this person is nicknamed the Blood Flame Sword. He is a master on the Earth Ranking. Although his ranking is not high, his martial arts skills are by no means comparable to Yuhen."
"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother Ren. Luo is not a timid person!" Ling Feng deliberately took so many rounds to defeat Yu Hen, just to attract the opponent to challenge again. How could he give up? Then, his figure flashed, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived.
The boat where we were just now.
Zheng Xuefeng didn't say a word, his figure flashed, and the sword in his hand suddenly dazzled with blood, and he quickly slashed towards Ling Feng.
The fourth-level high-grade magic weapon combined with the strong cultivation level of the late Wuzong, the attack power is comparable to the peak of the late Wuzong. If it is really Luo Feng, it is really a bit confusing, but Ling Feng has a calm expression, suddenly draws his sword, and activates Yiyuan
The sword technique produced a dazzling white sword light.
Zheng Xuefeng was about to use his sword to defeat the sword light, when suddenly an extremely cold sword intent erupted from the sword light, instantly freezing his martial soul.
The next moment, the white sword light passed quickly and pierced his throat.
The powerful Wu Zong warriors on the Tang Dynasty were all dumbfounded. They fought Yu Hen for dozens of rounds just now to win, but facing the stronger Zheng Xuefeng, they killed him instantly with one sword.
This is ridiculous! Even the powerful martial arts masters on the Chu side have this mentality.
After receiving the head, Ling Feng shook his hands, restrained the blood on his face, and looked pale. He tried his best to look exhausted so that there would be more fish to bite later.