Peerless Martial Soul

Su Na's offensive immediately failed.

She screamed frantically: "Are you still running?"

Chen Feng launched the Tianlong Step crazily and kept flying outwards.

His speed was extremely fast, but Su Na seemed to have just entered the Soul Condensing Realm not long ago, and her speed was still not as fast as Chen Feng.

Although she was chasing after him, the distance was getting wider and wider. In the end, she could only watch Chen Feng disappear from sight!

Chen Feng escaped for dozens of miles before he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of joy in his eyes.

He did not expect that Su Na would be such a master, and similarly, Su Na also did not expect that Chen Feng's Tianlong Step would be so fast, which also allowed him to escape with his life.

Chen Feng shook his head. This Dragon Sect was really ridiculously strong. A random person could have such strength.

This Suna is said to be one of the two saints, so the other one is...

Thinking of that woman, Chen Feng's mind suddenly flashed back to the time he spent with her, feeling a little disappointed.

However, in this line of work, Chen Feng killed Miao Chenqing, and the promotion of martial arts had a turn for the better. He was already very satisfied.

Therefore, Chen Feng did not stay here any longer, but quickly left and returned to Ziyang Sword Field.

Chen Feng was walking on the road when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng looked back, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Seven or eight people came behind him. Chen Feng took a quick look and found that they were all acquaintances.

There is Ning Yu, there is Luo Chen, and there are Zhang Bing and Zheng Hongchao.

There are also several senior sisters who have good relationships with each other, such as Shen Yanbing, Yue Linglong, and An Xueqing.

The person who shouted just now was Shen Yanbing.

When Chen Feng saw him, his heart suddenly trembled and he said softly: "Yan Bing, long time no see."

Shen Yanbing also said softly: "Long time no see."

In fact, the two of them met not long ago. After the Qianyuan Sect was destroyed, Chen Feng told Shen Yanbing after he came back.

However, the two of them were busy practicing, and Chen Feng had experienced life and death several times, so the time they were apart felt extraordinarily long.

"Oh, you guys can flirt with each other later, let's get down to business now."

Yue Linglong walked forward quickly and said this, making Shen Yanbing blush with embarrassment.

Yue Linglong looked at Chen Feng and giggled: "Junior Brother Chen Feng, you are really amazing now. I heard that you are very popular in the core area and are now the number one disciple of our Ziyang Sword Field!"

"Even those arrogant and domineering core disciples will call you senior brother after meeting you!"

Chen Feng laughed and said, "Senior Sister Yue, it would be boring if you talked to me like this."

Yue Linglong chuckled: "Okay, don't worry, why should I be polite to you? We are friends, aren't we?"

Although her tone was very relaxed, after saying these words, when she looked at Chen Feng, there was a hint of nervousness in her eyes and her voice was trembling.

Obviously, she was very afraid that Chen Feng would not recognize him as a friend.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, his voice solemn and extremely serious: "Of course, of course we are friends!"

Hearing what he said, everyone else seemed to be relieved.

Chen Feng saw that Yue Linglong was fine, and the others still looked a little restrained, so he smiled and said: "Everyone, we have known each other since we were young, and I have always regarded you as friends."

"If you treat me like this, then it will be too boring to be a friend. Just do whatever you want."

"The person in front of you now is either a Po No. 1 disciple, a Po Senior Brother, or Chen Feng!"

When he said this, everyone lost their restraint and started joking with him.

The group of people walked forward talking and laughing for a while, Yue Linglong said to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, we are going to a group in the forbidden area, do you want to go with us?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing in the forbidden area?"

Yue Linglong smiled and said: "You are stupid. When you go to the forbidden area, of course you are collecting elixirs."

Chen Feng said oh and nodded quickly.

For him, collecting elixirs seems to be a very, very distant thing, and now the elixirs have no effect on his cultivation.

Yue Linglong asked again: "How about it? Do you want to come with us?"

There was a trace of expectation in her eyes. Chen Feng nodded and laughed: "Of course!"

Soon, the forbidden area was opened, and everyone entered the forbidden area and picked medicinal materials along the way.

Chen Feng didn't do much, he just talked and laughed with everyone, just like old friends.

At this time, only one year had passed since Chen Feng entered the Ziyang Sword Field, but Chen Feng felt as if a long time had passed.

Those days seemed to have passed and become extremely distant to him.

But fortunately, people's hearts have not changed and their hearts remain the same.

Chen Feng noticed that Zhang Bing didn't speak much along the way, with his head lowered as if he was worried.

Chen Feng didn't take it to heart, and soon it was night.

This time they were going to stay overnight in a forbidden area. Everyone had tents with them and each set up a tent.

In the tent, there was a fire, and everyone talked around the campfire for a long time, eating barbecue and drinking wine.

Chen Feng seemed a little drunk.

The night was dark, and everyone went back to their tents to sleep. Chen Feng, who rarely practiced cross-legged that night, was lying on his back.

He didn't want to practice today, he just wanted to relax and sleep.

Chen Feng felt that he hadn't been so relaxed and comfortable for a long time.

At this moment, the tense heartstrings seemed to relax.

And just when Chen Feng was about to wake up and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a subtle but cold murderous aura rising quietly in a tent somewhere.

Chen Feng froze for a moment, then sighed quietly and whispered to himself: "Is it true that you can't relax for a moment? Can't you let me spend the night comfortably?"

Chen Feng immediately sat up and quietly explored.

If it were Chen Feng before, even with his current strength, he would not be able to find out specifically what was going on outside and would still have to go and see.

But at this time, Chen Feng closed his eyes.

In his spiritual world, the transparent divine light gently flickered and flickered.

Then, Chen Feng knew all the situations within ten meters around him.

Inside a tent, a figure slowly sat up.

She opened the tent curtain and walked out quietly without making a sound, and she was holding a short blade in her hand.

This short blade was pitch black under the moonlight and did not emit any light.

This figure bent down, concealed but very quickly touched the side of a tent, and then got in with a swish. His movements were extremely skillful. It was obviously not the first time he had done this kind of thing.