"The Ziwu Mountain Range is very lively this time, and it has attracted so many forces to come forward." Qin Feng showed a sneer.
“It can also be reflected from the side that the treasures coming out this time are definitely not simple. If our Tianchen Pavilion can get it, our Tianchen Pavilion’s strength will definitely increase a lot.”< /p>
"But if you want to get this treasure, you must have a battle between dragons and tigers." Qin Feng sighed: "And even if you get it, it will be very hot, and you won't be able to hold it without enough strength."< /p>
"As long as it comes, let's take care of it. Treasures also depend on chance. It's not yet known who will win." Another elder said.
"Yes."
About half an hour later, they finally arrived at the Ziwu Mountains.
I saw that it was a huge mountain range that stretched as far as the eye could see, and in that mountain range, Qin Feng could feel dozens of powerful auras hidden in the mountains.
Qin Feng knew that these were masters of local forces.
Qin Feng landed at the entrance to the mountain.
"Go find Elder Shen and the others immediately."
"Yes."
All the disciples dispersed, and soon, just to see When Elder Shen led a group of people away and walked over hurriedly, although the distance was a bit far away, Qin Feng and others could still see bruises on the elder's face, and he had obviously been beaten.
"It seems that Elder Shen Shi is in trouble." Qin Feng sighed.
Soon, they walked in front of Qin Feng. Salute to Qin Feng.
"What's going on, Elder Shen? Why is he injured?" Qin Feng asked.
"Oh, don't mention it." Elder Shen turned his head away, with a look of helplessness and aggrievedness on his face.
Another disciple couldn't stand it and said: "Elder Bai, Pavilion Master, what happened is that we followed the Pavilion Master's instructions to settle in the mountains and occupy a place to provide the Sect Master with a resting place. So, those bastards from the Sword Demon Sect bullied others, forcibly occupied our place, and kicked us out. We argued with them, and then they beat people without thinking. It doesn't matter if a few of us were beaten, but he was Slap our Tianchen Pavilion in the face. Now everyone is laughing at us. Everyone in Tianchen Pavilion is a pustule, and there is no one who can slap him." "Really?" Qin Feng raised a cold expression at the corner of his mouth. Radian said: "These people from the Sword Demon Sect are so brave. They dare to hit my people. I'm so tired of hanging myself! Come on, take me to find them."
"Yes. "The disciples said happily.
"Absolutely not." Elder Bai said: "Pavilion Master, the Sword Demon Sect is so powerful that irritating them is not good for us. A small impatience will mess up the big plan. We must take the overall situation into consideration "It's important."
Qin Feng snorted: "What nonsense, the overall situation is important. I only know that my people were beaten and someone was sitting on my neck and shit, I can't ignore it!" "
"Yes! The sect master is right!"
QinFeng's words immediately aroused the passion and justice in the hearts of these young people, and they all agreed with Qin Feng and sincerely supported his actions.
Soon, Qin Feng and others arrived at the Sword Demon Sect’s camp.
"This is the camp of our Sword Demon Sect. No one is allowed to enter." The two people guarding the entrance crossed their arms to prevent Qin Feng and others from intruding.
"Go away!"
Qin Feng didn't say any nonsense, he slapped his mouth twice and sent the person flying out. It happened to be shot into the tent, and there was only a burst of noise inside. It must have broken a lot of things.
"Who is so bold as to dare to cause trouble on the territory of our Sword Demon Sect!" An angry voice resounded out, followed closely by a disciple of the Sword Demon Sect. They came out in full force and stopped Qin Feng and others, their swords at war with each other.
Soon. , a figure rushed out of the tent, passed over the disciples of the Sword Demon Sect, and came to Qin Feng. He used both hands to attack Qin Feng continuously, and gray claw shadows appeared one after another.
Qin Feng met each other with one hand, and the two kept colliding and impacting. Each time, there was an ear-splitting sound and bursts of wind and gas.
With a cold snort, the strength of his right palm suddenly increased, and he immediately knocked the opponent away.
After the opponent somersaulted in mid-air, he landed smoothly on the ground.
Everyone’s eyes were immediately fixed on that person.
I saw that the man was 1.9 meters tall, tall and tall, with long hair, wearing a black robe, thick eyebrows, and a fierce face.
"It turns out to be the master of Qin Pavilion. I'm disrespectful." The other party bowed and said with a smile. There was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that the dignified elder of the Sword Demon Sect would shamelessly bully the weak and occupy other people's camps unreasonably," Qin Feng said sarcastically.
"Since ancient times, the territory has been occupied by the capable. Your subordinates are not capable enough, so we have to replace them." The great elder Shang Yunwan said.
Obviously, he did not take Qin Feng seriously.
"So, as long as my ability is better than yours, this place will be mine." Qin Feng said lightly.
"You can understand it this way."
"Very good, let me ask you how powerful the great elder is." Qin Feng said with a smile.
"I have long heard that Pavilion Master Qin is very capable, and I am also trying to learn from him." A cold light appeared in Shang Yun's eyes, and even his voice was somewhat cold.
Qin Feng suddenly attacked, his body was like an arrow from the string, he approached Shang Yun at lightning speed, and punched out.
Shang Yun sneered, his right palm turned into a claw, and he collided with his fist brazenly. As a deafening explosion sounded, the smile on Shang Yun's face instantly solidified.
A powerful and heavy force immediately sent him flying.
Qin Feng stepped forward and a handle appeared in his handWith a long sword and a flash of his figure, he was approaching the opponent. The speed was so fast that even Shang Yun had difficulty chasing him. He could only rely on instinct to sense danger and react.
Although Qin Feng's cultivation level has declined, his sword cultivation level is still that of the Sword Emperor, and the Sword Emperor is a powerful swordsman who can compete with the powerful Emperor.
With equal cultivation levels, few people can compete with Qin Feng.
"Crash."
Qin Feng's sword passed against the opponent's chest. The sharp sword energy instantly pierced his body-protecting Xuan Qi and cut through the flesh and skin. There was a tingling sensation all over my body.
Shang Yun was extremely shocked and quickly flew away.
Looking at the scars on his chest, I felt scared.
"What a fast sword! If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I might have lost my life." Shang Yun was frightened.
I have long heard that Qin Feng’s sword is very fast, but he never took it seriously. But when he saw it today, he believed that the rumors were true.
This swordsmanship is so powerful that only the sect leader Lin Ziang can compare with it.
Qin Feng put his left hand behind his waist, and held a sword in his right hand. The sword was pointing diagonally at the ground. Dark red blood dripped along the edge of the sword and fell to the ground. Every drop of blood made people feel a little more sad. Senhan.
"You... still want to compete?" Qin Feng looked directly at Shang Yun. At that moment, his eyes seemed to be sharp swordsmanship, which made people feel stabbed just by looking at him. The pain was excruciating.
Facing Qin Feng’s gaze, Shang Yun felt a chill in his heart.
He is also a senior concurrent practitioner, but in front of Qin Feng, he feels incomparable.
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