"I, Chen Feng." Chen Feng did not hide his identity because it was completely unnecessary.

When he spoke, he had already soared into the air with his sword and headed straight for the figure with the peak A-level strength. At the same time, the one-yuan omnidirectional formation formed by sword threads also soared into the sky and swept towards the man.

"Chen Feng?!" The figure was startled at first, and then he said with anger and murderous intent: "It turned out to be you."

As the voice came out, he had already made all his strength. In an instant, countless sharp lights fell from the sky, bombarding the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation like a meteor shower erupting across a large area.

It turns out that he is also a sword cultivator and he also uses a sword formation.

"Boom." The loud noise suddenly rang out and continued. This was the sound of the sword light pouring down from the sky and the sword threads colliding violently.

"I am Wang Quan of Qingyang Sect. You have been enemies with my Qingyang Sect several times and have killed Senior Sister Gong. I will kill you today." The figure shouted loudly and exploded in an instant. The sword light falling from the sky became more and more dense, and it continued to impact the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation like a storm.

Those sword lights that look fine but sharp are like raindrops swaying in the wind, constantly changing positions, making people unable to defend themselves and even more elusive in their trajectory and landing points. However, they are never able to break through the obstacles of the One-yuan Wanxiang Formation.

Wang Quan was not anxious about this.

Even though he hated Chen Feng extremely much, Wang Quan could not deny that Chen Feng's strength was the strongest among the younger generation, even compared to the old guys like them.

Therefore, of course, Wang Quan would not be in a hurry to achieve success, because he understood the principle that hasteness would not be achieved.

Especially when facing an enemy like Chen Feng, being anxious will only reveal your flaws, but will give up the initiative.

Wang Quan would never allow himself to do such a thing, so although he is extremely eager to tear Chen Feng apart, he always remains calm and restrained.

The collision between the sword formation and the sword formation is naturally extremely dangerous, because it is like two armies fighting in the field, temptation, attack, and defense are carried out all the time.

The fighting cultivator is now like a commander, trying his best to find the opponent's flaws, or try his best to create flaws for the opponent so that he can seize the opportunity and kill with one blow.

Chen Feng had no interest in the tug-of-war between you and me, so he changed the formation on the spot when each other's sword formations collided.

Except for half of the sword threads that still used the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation to block Wang Quan's sword formation attack, the other sword threads went against the trend and violently attacked the falling sword light, sweeping towards Wang Quan at a high place.

"Hiss." Wang Quan took a breath, and he didn't expect that Chen Feng would have the strength to launch an attack when he was head-on.

When he cursed in secret, Wang Quan pinched his hands and instantly knocked dozens of magic tricks downwards.

With the loud rumbling sound, the light collapsed and the shock waves scattered, destroying the charred mountain peaks below for about ten meters. Countless gravels flew and fell towards the mountain like raindrops.

However, although Wang Quan's spell was fierce, it could not stop the attack of the sword silk at all. This made him secretly shocked and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

"Boom..." A thunder sounded, and then a blue-purple lightning bombarded rapidly. The arcs burst out from it intertwined like a net, and the cover of the head and face fell towards Wang Quan.

"Damn it! How could this kid have so many means?" Wang Quan cursed in his heart, casting spells and lightning again to bombard the lightning, and at the same time, his figure flashed and flew towards the distance.

Wang Quan's reaction was extremely quick, but he underestimated Chen Feng's ability to find fighter opportunities.

Just as Wang Quan responded to lightning attacks and dodging, he was inevitably a little distracted, so a small flaw appeared in the sword formation, which had already had a fierce attack.

This flaw is not big, it is just the momentary discomfort when the offensive is connected. Wang Quan didn't even notice it. After all, this small flaw will soon disappear when the rapid attack is taking place.

But in an instant, Chen Feng discovered and grasped this small flaw.

"Swish." The white light burst out, and the half of the attacking sword thread flashed into the flaw, and then the flaw was torn apart and expanded continuously, and then the sword thread swept towards Wang Quan like a bamboo shoot.

"What's going on?" Wang Quan, who was originally planning to deal with Chen Feng, never dreamed that the situation would change so quickly. He almost instantly changed from being evenly matched with Chen Feng to being at a disadvantage.

When he was shocked, Wang Quan's reaction was not slow. Under the urging of his spiritual consciousness, he immediately changed the sword formation, turned attack into defense, and the sword light rolled back and covered it, and he was about to temporarily escape from the cover of Chen Feng's sword silk.

This is the safest way to deal with it, to avoid falling under the siege of the other party and completely lose the initiative.

"Can you run?" Chen Feng sneered, and the sword silk that had attacked before had already followed like a shadow, constantly rushing toward Wang Quan's sword light with continuous explosions, making it impossible for him to close at all.

If these sword lights really return to Wang Quan, they will indeed provide him with quite strict protection, and there is no doubt that this is true.

However, the process of transitioning from the original offense to the defense is definitely not a flash. No matter how fast the sword light is, there will inevitably be intervals when the offense and defense are converted.

Chen Feng seized this fleeting opportunity and interrupted the process, which caused a new loophole to appear in the sword light that could have been tightly clamped after being closed.

The sword silk is the best at finding loopholes, so it breaks directly into it, constantly hitting the sword light, breaking in like a bamboo shoot, and stabbing towards Wang Quanzan.

Wang Quan was shocked and urged the sword light to rush the sword silk to crazily, trying to force it back, but in the end it was futile. Instead, he could only watch it approach quickly.

"Damn it!" Wang Quan cursed inwardly, bursting out with all his strength. While resisting the attack of the sword silk, he wanted to save himself first and escape from the attack range of the sword silk.

But his movements were still too late. Because without his sword formation restraining and blocking, the one-yuan omnipotent formation formed by half of the sword threads closed at a very fast speed, and enveloped it without Wang Quan's awareness.

Now Wang Quan wants to escape, but what greets him is the sword threads sweeping from all directions.

"Chen Feng, you can't kill me, otherwise, my Qingyang Sect will definitely not give up with you." Wang Quan was shocked when he saw this, and his heart was cold. When he knew the danger, he quickly gave up his previous arrogant attitude and shouted loudly, wanting to win a glimmer of hope for himself.

"Puff puff puff..." After a series of light sounds, dozens of sword threads had broken through the body-protecting real energy around Wang Quan and pierced it through the personal sieve.

"I've come here, are you still afraid of you Qingyang Sect?" Chen Feng sneered: "I'm not afraid to tell you that not only Gong Yunhui died at my hands, but I even killed Cai Jingxuan."

"Ah!?" Wang Quan obviously knew Cai Jingxuan's name, his eyes widened, and he was killed with anger in anger, with a look of shock on his face.

As soon as Wang Quan died, Chen Feng collected more than 8,000 life energy and obtained six flying swords.

These six flying swords were used by Wang Quan just now to use the sword formation. Each one is not very high in quality. It is just a medium-grade magic weapon. However, the rare thing is the same quality and the same style. It is obviously refined at the same time. If used to set up the formation, it is not only tacit understanding but also more powerful.

It’s no wonder that Wang Quan still uses these six medium-grade magic weapons.

However, although these six flying swords were good, they were not attractive to Chen Feng, so after taking a look, they put them in the storage bag.

After Wang Quan died, there were no strong people in the secret realm, but Chen Feng did not want to stay with him, so he searched around again, but failed to find the Qingyang Gate, but found the Qingyang Gate's Taoist temple in the secret realm.

It can be seen that Qingyang Gate has really invested heavily in building this temple. The temple was built on the most majestic mountain range in the secret realm. Not to mention how magnificent the scenery is, the rich spiritual energy contained in it is quite attractive to practitioners.

In addition, there are treasure houses, medicinal fields, tools and alchemy places in the temple, and the layout is well arranged.

It’s just that this temple is being built, so many places are not really used. There are no treasures in the treasure house. At most, there are some materials for alchemy and weapon refining. I guess they are collected by disciples of Qingyang Sect.

Of course, Chen Feng took all the storage bags without hesitation, which was also the result of this trip.

In addition, the location of refining weapons and alchemy is empty, but some herbs have been planted in the medicinal field, but the time is still short and it is useless.

"What a pity." Chen Feng shook his head and finally did not sweep the medicine field.

After wandering around the secret realm again and confirming that there was no Qingyang Sect person, Chen Feng left the secret realm, but he did not rush to leave. Instead, he took out his cell phone and dialed Jin Jian's phone number.

"Hello, Lao Chen, what instructions do you have to ask me for?" Jin Jian asked in a joking tone.

"I don't dare to take the instructions, but the advantage is that I have one. It depends on whether you want it or not, whether you dare to ask for it." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"What's the benefit?" Jin Jian did not express his opinion immediately, but just asked.

"I am in Myanmar, on Kabo Peak." Chen Feng said.

"I'm so big. You're going to copy the secret realm of Qingyang Sect, are you?" Jin Jian's voice suddenly became much louder, and at the same time, a bang came from the phone, as if something had been knocked down by him.

"It's just to teach Qingyang Sect a lesson and kill the chicken to warn the monkeys. I've taken down the secret realm, but it's useless for me to keep it, but I don't want to return it to Myanmar, so I asked you if you want it." Chen Feng said.

"I want it, but if I want it, it will inevitably cause trouble for the family." Jin Jian said: "My family is not afraid of Qingyang Sect, but if it really starts fighting, it will not be a good thing after all."

"Then I'll give it to someone else." Chen Feng said.

"Don't worry, listen to me." Jin Jian hurriedly stopped him. He was afraid that Chen Feng would really give him to someone else, so he would really cry without tears. If he turned around, he would know that there was a secret realm in front of him, but he refused, he would definitely let him know the taste of family law.

"Tell me."

"That's what I think." Jin Jian said: "The cake in the Secret Realm is too big. If the family eats it alone, it will cause public anger. We cannot be as stupid as Qingyang Sect, so I thought about it and felt that we should give it up."

"What do you want to do?" Chen Feng asked.

"Let's divide the secret realm into one, give some to 'Huaxia'. My family needs some, the Vajra Sect needs some, and the Yu family can also have some. Other sects or families that have a good relationship with us are divided into some. The more people you bring in, the more stable you will naturally be. What do you think?" Jin Jian said.

"Then do what you said." Chen Feng said with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!