Zifeng stared at Zheng Yuhua and burst out laughing.

"I'm leaving, I warn you, don't disturb me."

After speaking, Zifeng strode away.

"Dog!" Zheng Yuhua's eyes were red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Zifeng's back and said:

I will let you know the price of your words!

Zheng Yuhua was very angry and left with a group of disciples.

After returning home, Zifeng practiced hard for three days and three nights, and finally reached the realm of Cheng Xiao.

Coming to the yard, the purple wind appeared step by step, ten meters away, and the afterimage of the purple wind remained in place, and it slowly disappeared within three seconds. "The Great Shadow Step has become smaller, and it's time to go to Yandang Mountain."

In the Spirit Sword Sect, Zifeng has been practicing for half a month. It is less than three months since he agreed with Tian Yi.

time is limited. Zifeng didn't think much about it. Early the next morning, after Zifeng explained to Tiedan and Qi, he set off towards Yanshan.

Yanshan is close to the Spirit Sword Sect.

It only takes one hour from the New People's Hospital to Yandang Mountain.

An hour later, Zifeng came to Yanshan.

Yanshan Mountain is much larger than Qinling Mountain.

"The Qinling Mountains are only about 10,000 miles long, but the Yandang Mountains are 100,000 miles long, which is really too big!"

With a lot of emotion, Zifeng walked into Yanshan with a sword in his hand.

In the Spirit Sword School, 80% of the disciples will come to Yandang Mountain to experience it.

Because here not only monsters can allow them to hone their martial skills, but also rare spiritual grass and precious ores, even if they find one, they will make a fortune.

...

When Zifeng just walked into Yanshan.

On the outskirts of Yandang Mountain, near the middle, a group of soldiers from the Holy Alliance, about 500 to 600 people, gathered again.

A soldier walked quickly to Zheng Yuhua's side and said in a low voice.

Zheng Yuhua was immediately overjoyed: "Is what you said is true? Zifeng has also come to Yanshan?"

"What Zifeng, who is Zifeng?"

Beside Zheng Yuhua, a young man with an arrogant face asked.

"Big brother, yesterday I went to the martial arts gym to borrow a great shadow, but I didn't expect Zifeng to take it first. I hoped that he would hand it over, but he didn't listen, and said everyone in our league is rubbish."

I was very angry, but when I was about to start work, the elder guard stopped me!

"Just now, the soldier I sent to watch Zifeng reported that Zifeng had also come to Yanshan."

"So I'm going to kill Zifeng, go back to Giingbu, and by the way choose a name for my God Alliance!"

Zheng Yuhua said with an expression on his face before.

"Interesting, even some believers dare to oppose my holy alliance. Yuhua, I will go with you. It's faster. Don't miss the happy event of brother!"

If a big brother shoots, he has all kinds of magic, and he is born to die! Zheng Yuhua sneered coldly.

This long-faced young man is Zheng Yuhua's eldest brother, named Zheng Yuqing. His grades are very poor, but he thinks Zhenwu is a nine-fold master.

Zheng Yuqing's "Brother Wen" Wen Yuanjia is the second of the ten major disciples of the Lingjian School.

This time, Wen Yuanjia contacted more than 500 soldiers from the Alliance of Gods. Most of them have received Zhenwu training more than five times. They came to Yandang Mountain and killed a terrifying monster that was nine times the weight of Xuanwu.

After walking among the geese for a long time, Zifeng is as light as a swallow, moving quickly back and forth in the forest.

Under the big tree in front, there is a large piece of excrement.

"It seems we are going to see a monster beast."

Looking at the dung, Zifeng knew that there must be monsters around.

Walking a few steps further, Zifeng immediately saw a black bear eating a wild boar. "Zhenwu Mieshan Bear!"

Zi Feng saw the strength and origin of the monster beast at a glance.

In the real martial arts field, Zhenshan bear is also considered a relatively powerful monster, especially its two claws, when photographed, it is enough to crush a 1,000-pound boulder.

"Well, let's start with you."

Zifeng suddenly drew out his sword to slash the spirits, and the killing flashed by.

call--

The bear who was eating Zhenshan suddenly felt the killing intent and roared angrily. Looking back, a warrior was walking towards him at a rapid speed. The sword in his hand was shining with a force of cold light.

Zhen Shan Xiong was very angry. He is already hungry, it is difficult to hunt a monster. He was eating but was interrupted.

Why doesn't this make him angry!

"Evil animals will die!"

Zifeng quickly stepped forward. After hallucinating in the forest, a ghostly sword shot straight at the door of Shanxiong.

As fast as the Lightning Sword, even a true Force III fighter may not have time to respond to death under the Purple Wind Sword.

But the mountain bear in the town saw a sword, and it clapped angrily.

When the Spirit Slashing Sword was shaken away, the powerful force also shook Zifeng's hands numb!

The martial arts triple monster beast is really amazing!

A blow was unsuccessful, and Zifeng's face also showed a trace of panic.

Zhenshan Xiong shook Zifeng's blow, and quickly rushed to Zifeng's body, with blood dripping in his mouth.

boom.

A slap in the face smashed the middle of a big tree.

The fragmented pieces of wood, like a flying sword, shot towards Zifeng.

"There is such a high level of wisdom!"

Zifeng was surprised again.

The mountain bear in this town actually knows how to use the surrounding environment to attack Zifeng. This kind of intelligence is no less than that of an eight-year-old child.

The sawdust flew up like a sword, and Zifeng quickly swung the sword to cut the spirit, cut out a sword curtain in front of him, and slammed the blow down.

"Kill one person in ten steps!"

After blocking the wood chips, Zifeng's eyes became cold, and he took ten steps. The four **** figures quickly returned to Zifeng's body. A **** sword pierced Zhenshan Xiong's left shoulder.

"Crazy, what a hard skin!"

Zifeng's sharp sword actually only scored three points in the flesh armor, and did not pass through Zhenshan Xiong's shoulders.

boom.

Zhen Shan Xiong struck back suddenly, slapped Zifeng's chest, slapped Zifeng, and then stopped by smashing a big tree.

After a successful blow, Zhenshan Xiong didn't give Zifeng a chance to breathe. He sprinted forward, his hands soaring into the sky, and beat Zifeng's chest into fleshy flesh.

"not good!"

"Thunder Sword!"

Seeing Zhenshan Xiong's violent attack, Zi Feng hurriedly stood up and hit Zhenshan Xiong's throat with a flash of lightning.

The sharp sword light cut through the hard skin of the mountain bear, and a stream of blood shed.

The injured mountain bear retreated, his eyes were angry, and he roared.

"Now it's my turn!"

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