In front of a small temple on the waist of Lin Yunfeng, a round of cultivation ground was filled with golden dust.

Although standing in the training ground, a huge, thick, sky-high gold wall covered with claw marks and fist marks shocked the new disciples, no one sighed.

The depressing atmosphere made the training ground look extremely quiet. Pang Zhe, who spread his wind spirit wings, was above the air. He looked at Chen Feng who came to the square with a sneer of contempt on his face.

"After moving, my body stretched a lot! Little slut, you don't look like a strong person in Wangxuan Palace. You just want to go back to Lin Yunfeng to pretend. Unfortunately, today you met me, me." Chen Feng bent down and stretched his legs and feet, his body was twisted in a very large way, and there were crackling sounds of bones.

"How can the earth cannon like you understand the power of the cultivator of Wangxuan Palace? Today I will let you see how big the gap is." Pang Zhe laughed and his hands began to quickly form seals.

Seeing that the little white face had no intention of attacking closely, Chen Feng couldn't help frowning, stretched his right palm forward as if aiming at Pang Zhe in the air, and his left fist was placed on his waist, revealing his deep fist power.

"This is..."

Just as Wang Yuan showed a little surprise, as if he recognized Chen Feng's boxing skills, his left fist had already blasted out beyond the perception of most people.

"Booming the sky cannon!"

A circular force ripples quickly dissipated. When Pang Zhe reacted and slightly turned sideways in the air, his body was still under the invisible fist force like a heavy cannon. He leaned back.

"Buzz~~~"

When he was far behind Pang Zhe, a majestic aura exploded, and his seals were about to come to an end.

"Ling Feng Sword Ban!"

Pang Zhe's handprint was unfolded. He pressed it heavily in front of him, and it turned into a huge rotating sword hole while triggering a strange phenomenon in the world.

“Woo~~~”

The sky and earth were shaking, and the vast spiritual energy and the brilliance gathered towards the sword cave, turning into small wind spirit swords, spinning and shooting towards Chen Feng who was on the cultivation field.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

The Fengling Sword seems not big. However, once it falls, it surges into a sharp and huge sword light, which penetrates into the cultivation field and does not disperse.

The two small battle axes hanging from behind were picked. Chen Feng walked in mysterious ways at his feet, and his figure was like a monkey, constantly moving and jumping, dodging and falling huge sword lights.

A trace of black hair flew around Pang Zhe's temples. Although the fist of the Sky Cannon flashed slightly across the side, the handsome face on his right side was still caused by the fist force.

"Everyone retreated to the outside of the cultivation ground..."

Seeing that Pang Zhe had no intention of stopping the sword ban, it was constantly pulling the spiritual energy and the flowing wind between heaven and earth, Wang Yuan hurriedly reminded the new disciples.

During Chen Feng's leap and dodging process, the training ground was quickly shot into pieces by huge sword energy, like a sword forest.

"Long!Long!Long~~~"

The Sky-Crossing Sword Forbidden spins bigger and bigger, and finally pulls the wind in the world, descending towards the cultivation ground like a huge hourglass. A fierce wind-spiral sword wave bursts out.

"Pang Zhe..."

Faced with the destruction of his cultivation ground, Wang Yuan, ranked sixth among Lin Yunfeng's disciples. With the strength of the early stage of fetal movement, his voice was a little dry.

"I saw it. With him, a body-refining cultivator, he is still far from being arrogant in the sect. Even if he is powerful and perverted, he will be subjected to various targeted attacks during the battle. If he cannot keep up with the escape ability of his senior brother Pang Zhe, he can only be a piece of meat on the chopping board and you must take it as a warning." Xu Jie said to the new disciples.

Seeing the sword storm raging in the training ground gradually dissipating, the senior brother Chen Shuchun, who looked a little old, couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Won't name really doesn't have the ability to escape?"

"This sword ban is really terrible..."

At this time, most of Lin Yunfeng's new disciples had such horror.

"Senior Brother, I think whether Wuming is still alive is a question. The second-grade Taoist Wu Lingfeng Sword Ban used by Senior Brother Pang Zhe. In this case of showing overwhelming advantage, it is already very difficult for Wuming to keep a whole body." Xu Jie said with a smile with regret.

"Is that so? Maybe! But as soon as Pang Zhe came up, he easily used the second-grade Taoist martial arts. It seems that he has made great progress after entering Wangxuan Palace." Chen Shuchun, who has the early stages of the Zhongtian Realm Sun Tour, had a faint smile on his old face, and a hint of solemnity.

Until the sword storm completely dispersed and the cultivation square that was reflected in everyone's eyes was already broken, the gilded stone floor was almost completely blown up, and even the huge sky gold wall standing in the cultivation field was full of holes.

At this time, Wang Yuan didn't even care about Chen Feng's body disappearing, and his heart was filled with pain.

"Has the flying ashes been destroyed?"

Most people cannot see Chen Feng, and they cannot help but have unoptimistic suspicion.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Xu Jie smiled and wanted to say something else, the troubled Gilded Sky Wall began to turmoil and was gradually lifted from the ground.

Seeing the heavy and huge Tianliu Gilded Wall gradually raised, Chen Feng's figure appeared under the golden wall, Xu Jie's face was as wonderful as eating a bed bug.

"Boom~~~"

The Tianliujin Wall was pushed down by Chen Feng, causing the already broken practice ground to be filled with dust and smoke.

"Hide under the Tianliujin Wall?"

After discovering that Chen Feng had sword marks and blood stains, the ninth girl among Lin Yunfeng's disciples was surprised.

With Shui Li's mid-stage Jindan strength, he was unable to find out how Chen Feng avoided Ling Feng's sword monarch's murderous intent.

Seeing that Chen Feng was scraped by the sword forbidden and left several blood marks, his face looked as ugly as Pang Zhe in the air.

"Little slut, you won't have only such skills, right? Let me tell you, if this is the strongest method, you will die very ugly." While Chen Feng adjusts his breathing, his whole body looks even more gloomy.

"Haha~~~ Since you are looking for death, I will meet your request soon. This time I can't save you even if I hide under the Tianliujin Wall." The wind spirit wings behind Pang Zhe whirled and fell into the broken cultivation ground.

There was no chance to step forward. Pang Zhe's aura soon showed a huge change.

"Sher~~~~"

As Pang Zhe burst into lightning with one hand and the other hand was circulating with the wind, his hands began to write down ancient wind and thunder runes.

The wind and thunder runes rose towards the sky and gradually gathered, causing the entire Lin Yunfeng's heaven and earth power field to turmoil. A terrible aura seemed to be brewing from where the runes gathered.

"This is the first-grade Tianwu Fenglei Shi, Pang Zhe. Do you want to cause Lin Yunfeng to suffer a severe blow because of the battle of intention?" Chen Shuchun, the old-fashioned senior brother, looked much deeper.

The densely written runes rose and gathered in the air like waterfalls. The patterns of wind, thunder, and dragons spread out in the sky. Swallowed all the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Faced with such a strange phenomenon in the world, Chen Feng had already begun to exude an extremely heavy and stagnant sword intent.

"Is the first-grade Tianwu? It also has a level of upper, middle and lower. Don't say that you are just a little trash from Wangxuan Palace, even if you are the palace master, the uncle is not afraid." As Chen Feng gradually closed his hands, he had already begun to make illusory seals.

“Long~~~”

A mysterious wave emerged in the sky, and the withered sword waves surged out. While destroying the wind and thunder dragon pattern, a withered giant sword with a destruction aura of the world had slowly fallen out of the sword waves.

"By the Nine Swords of the Sky, one sword will sway the rivers and mountains!"

Chen Feng shouted, and the sword seal made in his hands did not stop, but instead changed again, and the sealing speed increased a lot.

Faced with the terrifying strange phenomena in the world between the two sides, many new disciples of Lin Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a sense of disaster. However, under the oppression of the first-grade Tianwu power, their bodies could not move freely.

"Stop it quickly. If you continue like this, Lin Yunfeng will be damaged..." The woman of Yongrong couldn't help but drink.

Long before Chen Feng used the Nine Swords of the Heaven, Wang Yuan had already jumped back to his small palace and began to pack up, fearing that Feng Lei Killing, driven by Pang Zhe, would cause heavy losses.

"Little slut, let you show off, see if you can hold on, rely on the Nine Swords of Heaven, and the two swords will overturn Yin and Yang..." Chen Feng's face was covered with ferocious veins. As he gritted his teeth and roared, the heavy sword intent emanated from his body had already resonated with the two-handed sword technique.

"Boom~~~"

As Chen Feng pointed his right finger at the sword, the withered sword waves surging in the sky once again poked out a terrifying giant sword like an overturned peak.

The two giant swords led the dry swords to spun out huge Yin-Yang fish patterns, constantly expanding and devouring the wind and thunder dragon pattern.

Influenced by the Nine Swords of the Sky, the dazzling sun turned dark, making the entire Wangtian Islands unable to see their five fingers, and the light of many spiritual objects was suppressed.

"Guardian of the Dragon!"

Facing Chen Feng's terrifying magical skills of Tianwu, Pang Zhe felt that he was at a disadvantage in driving the strange phenomena of heaven and earth. Although he was frightened, he barely turned around and pulled the wind, thunder, and the dragon pattern image in the air gathered towards his body.

“Woo~~~”

The thick and thick statues of the dragon pattern, and the shape of Pang Zhe, not only made his body soar, but his aura also escalated, surging with the power of killing the sky.

"Cum~~~"

Chen Feng looked evil, and he burst out his voice and laughed wildly. His right sword pointed at the Yin-Yang giant sword in the sky, and he quickly rotated and brought out two terrifying light explosions, and suddenly shot down towards Lin Yunfeng.

The huge Lin Yunfeng's body trembled, and the two swords of Zhutian actually shrank rapidly during the process of spinning and falling. Finally, they merged into two into one and turned into a yin and yang sword pillar and pressed towards Pang Zhe, whose body was swollen.

"The Wall of Mixed Rock!"

The old man Chen Shuchun spread out mysterious earth and rock runes with his hands, and pressed towards the ground with a bang, causing strange things to appear in Lin Yunfeng.

"Buzz~~~"

Layer layers of rock light surged out of the rocky ground of Lin Yunfeng, not only making the entire majestic peak as solid as a golden soup, but also contaminated with everything that protected the giant peak. Even the figures of all new disciples were wrapped in rock light.

“Long~~~”

The fallen giant Yin-Yang sword was locked by Pang Zhe, who was wearing the dragon pattern, closed his hands and locked it. The dazzling and violent light burst was like the stars shattered, compressing out a flat ring of destruction.

The sun is light, but the star explosion is dazzling. Most of the perceptions of the forced cultivation are isolated.

Chen Feng, who exuded the intent of the sword in the sky, spread his wings of the floating light behind him. Facing the destructive sword power explosion, he rushed towards the center of the explosion like a fish in water.

Lin Yunfeng shook violently, and the seemingly calm seas around the island all raised huge waves, slapped the peaks and rocks.

The sky and the earth are pitch black, but the sword power of the heaven that is condensed but not dispersed is extremely dazzling.

With the support of his senior brother Chen Shuchun, the entire Lin Yunfeng quickly extracted spiritual power from the sea base, maintaining the stability of the huge peaks, while layered layers of rock light also showed its toughness.

"Swish~~~"

In the star explosion, Pang Zhe was wearing a wind and thunder dragon pattern, and he was about to spread his spiritual wings and take off his terrifying sword storm, but his right ankle was caught by a big hand.
To be continued...