The reason why he has not used flying swords is firstly to lower the vigilance of these people, and secondly to use it at the most appropriate time.
Now is the best time!
The sword light flashed and passed rapidly through the crowd of Tianjian Sect.
Extremely fast, even faster than lightning.
The warriors in the audience just saw a white light, and then didn't catch anything. They just felt something strange.
Because they saw a trace of fear on the faces of the Tianjian Sect members, which was an emotion they had never seen before.
"what happened?"
someone asked.
But no one can answer this question at all.
Number 1's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked towards the ring. He had originally planned to give up, but now it seemed that there was still a last glimmer of hope. His palms clenched into fists, and his heart became hot again.
"Pretend, keep pretending, I don't believe he can beat so many people by himself."
Lang Yongzhen snorted coldly, feeling a little disdainful in his heart. But when he saw Chen Feng's calm face, a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart for no reason.
"Brother, be careful!"
The sword light first struck at the sword light. Jian Yi had just used his ultimate killing move, but now most of his internal energy had been consumed, leaving him with a gap in defense.
Jian San rushed in front of his elder brother, trying to block the sword for Jian Yi, but it was too late.
It was too fast, the sword light passed through Jian Yi's chest, and instantly, blood spattered everywhere.
With a thought in his mind, Chen Feng once again controlled the flying sword to turn and slash at the other person next to him.
But this scene shocked everyone, because this was the first time anyone from the Tianjian Sect saw blood.
When King Pu Ren on the side saw this, he burst into laughter and looked at Chen Feng with shock in his eyes.
You know, during the sharp knife competition, he could still fight Chen Feng, and even fight back and forth. Now, when Chen Feng is fighting ten people by himself, he can still severely injure one person. This record is very remarkable.
The gap between him and Chen Feng is getting bigger and bigger, the future generations are scary!
However, just severely injuring one person was not the result that Chen Feng wanted. What he wanted was to severely injure all these Heavenly Sword Sect warriors.
"Boy, if you dare to touch my big brother, you will die!"
Jiansi beside him instantly drew his sword and slashed at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's figure moved, while controlling the flying sword, he used his body skills to avoid the attack, and then punched out from close range.
"Fist collapse!"
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Jian Si was knocked away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Every punch and every movement of the body was just right, not a ray of energy was wasted.
Even so, facing so many attacks by one person greatly consumes the energy in his body.
"After these two people were severely injured, Park Renwang is no longer able to participate in the battle. Next, we must take advantage of these two people being severely injured to make the others lose their fighting ability."
Chen Feng stuffed the elixir to restore Qi and injuries into his mouth, and the Qi in his body began to recover rhythmically.
"It's elixirs. How come that kid has so many elixirs?"
This scene made everyone in the Tianjian Sect jealous. You must know that the sect will only reward elixirs when they make significant contributions.
Moreover, they only get one or two grains each time, which they treasure like family heirlooms and are reluctant to eat.
Chen Feng in front of them actually ate handfuls of them like beans, which made them feel distressed and angry at the same time.
There is no way, alchemists are too rare, there are only a few alchemists in the entire Tianjian Sect, and the elixirs are simply not enough.
"Kill him, and all the elixirs will be ours."
Jian Er said in a deep voice, his voice extremely excited.
"level off hilltops!"
Chen Feng shouted softly, and while controlling the flying sword, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with one sword.
When Jian Er saw this sword, he didn't take it seriously at first. After all, fighting with the Tianjian Sect, which established its sect with swords, was not seeking death.
This sword looked ordinary and extremely slow, so he didn't take it seriously.
But the next moment, as he approached, the slow sword suddenly became faster, as if it had accelerated a hundred times!
The sword light flashed away and stabbed Jian Er's heart.
The hairs on Jian Er's body stood up. In order to avoid the vital point, he could only bear the damage of this sword forcefully.
There was a pain in his shoulder, and he quickly pulled back.
"Second brother."
Jian Wu and Jian Liu beside him took advantage of the situation to take over, launched an attack on Chen Feng, and saved Jian Er.
Seeing that the two attacks had already arrived, Chen Feng had no time to defend, so he did not dodge.
Everyone in the audience who cared about Chen Feng couldn't help but sweat for Chen Feng. There was no time to dodge these two swords.
Can it be stopped?
At this moment, a sword light flashed across and blood splattered everywhere.
The swords in their hands fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.
It's a flying sword! No. 1's eyes lit up, but in just a few breaths, Chen Feng had seriously injured four people.
Just looking at Chen Feng's situation, it doesn't look good.
At this time, Chen Feng's hand holding the sword was trembling, which was a sign of overdraft of Qi in his body.
His face was still calm, and his face was a little solemn.
"What's going on with these people from the Tianjian Sect? Why haven't they been able to kill him for so long?"
Lang Yongzhen's face was very ugly, and she stared at Chen Feng.
Ji Xue, who was on the side, glanced at Lang Yongzhen and said with some displeasure: "Master Lang, don't turn your arms and wrists outward. After all, Chen Feng is also a warrior of China."
"Huh, so what, I just want to see him die!"
Lang Yongzhen snorted coldly, his face gloomy.
In the life and death arena, the situation reversed again. Everyone in the Tianjian Sect saw that they could not defeat Chen Feng for the time being, so they decided to deal with King Pu Ren first.
When the time comes, the twelve people will join forces again, use the sword formation, and hit Chen Feng with one blow.
"Don't worry about me!"
Pu Renwang said in a deep voice, he could see that now was Chen Feng's only chance to counterattack. If he missed it, he might not have a chance today.
With an opportunity to finish up on one side and his teammates on the other, Chen Feng appeared in front of King Park without any hesitation and punched out, knocking back the two people in front of him.
"This boy."
Zhang Xingwei frowned and didn't know how to judge Chen Feng's decision, whether to help or not to help.
Number 1's eyes were full of smiles. The more he looked at Chen Feng, the more satisfied he became. If a person can abandon his teammates, it is not worth handing over his back to him.
If Chen Feng could win, he decided to entrust Chen Feng with important tasks.
"Boy, you missed your chance!"
Jian Qi laughed, appeared behind Chen Feng, and stabbed out with his sword.
The true energy in Chen Feng's body is almost exhausted. Although there are pills to restore it, it is too slow compared to the speed of use.
He tried to use his body skills to avoid it, but it was already too late. He could only avoid the vital point and was stabbed with a sword on his right shoulder.
"roll!"
Chen Feng turned around and slapped Jian Qi on the chest with his palm.
"Flying Sword! Go!"
With a thought in his mind, all his true energy exploded on the flying sword, severely injuring the remaining few people in an instant.
"What a great opportunity."
King Pu Ren murmured, if Chen Feng still has some strength left, these people in front of him will die.
Unfortunately, there is no chance.
He also has no internal strength, and the people of Tianjian Sect are already recovering, so the victory or defeat is decided.
Just a little bit, just a little bit away, Chen Feng really made Chinese history. He faced off against a twelve-day warrior and almost killed the enemy.
No one expected that Chen Feng's counterattack would be so crisp and sharp.
"Boy, there is no other way. If you have no other means, then go and die!"
Jian Shi dragged his seriously injured body towards Chen Feng, his sword dragging long sword marks on the ground.