When Yang Feng and Cui Ping have the same strength, Cui Ping will only propose a battle.

But when Cui Ping found that he could easily kill Yang Feng, he would never search for trouble.

I saw the crazy fists constantly blasting out, bringing out endless fist shadows.

These fist shadows are like sword lights, emitting dazzling lights.

A breath of death completely enveloped Yang Feng.

A cold murderous intent blocked all Yang Feng's retreat.

Now Yang Feng has only one way to go, that is, he is to be torn to pieces under this breath of death.

No wonder Cui Ping could walk here, but it turned out that he had comprehended the sword intent.

Now Yang Feng has understood that he can also stimulate the sword intent through his fists.

Cui Ping's main method is not a fist, but a long sword.

Cui Ping's fist was just a test of Yang Feng. When he found out that Yang Feng was not his opponent, he simply killed Yang Feng directly.

Although Cui Ping used his fist, the cold sword intent emitted was indeed emitted.

The disciples of these major sects are doing one by one and talk about one by one.

Although they all seem polite on the surface, they are all cruel and ruthless when they start to act.

Once they think they can kill you, they will never be lenient.

But I want to kill myself with just one punch, which is too underestimating Yang Feng.

Yang Feng did not rush out of Cui Ping's sword intent, but instead rushed over.

At this moment, Cui Ping's sword intent began to tear Yang Feng apart.

At this moment, Yang Feng punched out.

Seeing Yang Feng being shot into the middle of the sword intent by his own sword fist, Cui Ping also showed a sneer on his lips. He really looked down on Yang Feng.

Not everyone who can break through the strong wind lotus pond is like him and Yuantang.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and a terrifying vortex of murderous intent burst out in his sword intent.

Yang Feng clearly did not use any magic weapon, but he could feel a huge sword hitting his sword intent and killing force.

This sword was so scary that it completely devoured his sword intent and bombarded him.

If that's the case, Cui Ping believes that he can still retreat.

But this was not the end. After the powerful sword killing vortex swallowed his sword intent, it rolled up the surrounding killing force again, condensed into a point, and blasted towards his chest.

This is a sword fist, and the sword intent in this sword fist is much stronger than his sword intent.

Cui Ping himself could merge the sword intent into his fist and could see Yang Feng's sword fist at a glance.

The powerful sword fist hit him with murderous intent. Cui Ping knew that if he didn't find a way to avoid this punch, this punch could tear him apart into pieces. This punch was too terrible.

Along Cui Ping's left hand, the powerful sword intent completely condensed into an invisible wall of true essence along with his left hand.

"Click..."

Yang Feng punched his left fist, and the true energy exploded, and at the same time, a cracking sound was made in the center of the explosion of the true energy.

Cui Ping knew that his left hand bone was broken, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his right hand also brought a powerful sword momentum to block the gap in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

Another sound of true energy bursting.

With a "click", this time it was not Cui Ping's hand bone that broke, but Yang Feng's hand bone that broke again, and Yang Feng flew backwards at the same time.

Cui Ping also stepped back several steps before he stood firm. Except for his ugly face, he was not seriously injured.

The fracture of the hand bone was not considered a serious injury to him.

Yuantang looked at Cui Ping with a grim smile and said, "Brother Cui, I didn't expect that your always proud sword fist is really cheap. I really want to know Yang Feng."

Cui Ping looked ugly and did not answer Yuan Tang's words. He was recalling the process of fighting with Yang Feng just now.

It seems that Yang Feng's injury was slightly heavier than him in this process, but why did he feel like he was the disadvantaged?

"Senior Brother Yang, your hands are fine."

Meng Xiu hurriedly landed beside Yang Feng and supported Yang Feng.

Yang Feng gasped for a few breaths and said, "Don't think my hand is broken. Actually, my hand is nothing, but this guy is so awesome."

On the surface, he seemed to be at a disadvantage when he fought with Cui Ping just now.

Yang Feng gasped for several breaths before he walked to his original position again and looked at Cui Ping and said.

"Brother Cui, although I took more steps than you just now, your hand bone was broken one more time than me, which shows that you were at a disadvantage just now. So, I think you were defeated."

Meng Xiu looked at Yang Feng blankly. She always thought that Yang Feng was very realistic.

Even she had seen it just now that Yang Feng was slightly at a disadvantage.

Whether it is the battle scene or the final result, Yang Feng turned the result on the other hand.

What Meng Xiu didn't expect was that Cui Ping's face changed for a long time, and he actually said, "That's right, I was indeed at a disadvantage just now..."

"Very good, then I'm not polite."

Yang Feng didn't wait for Cui Ping to finish his words, and had already taken away all the things on the stone.

Cui Ping felt bleeding in his heart. He just said that he was still at a disadvantage and did not say that he had lost. This guy had already put away his things.

However, he thought about the situation he had just started, but finally he did not raise any objections.

He realized that things didn't seem to be what he felt, and he certainly knew his own injuries.

His hand bone was only broken, but Yang Feng said that he had one more broken hand bone. Isn’t this implied that Yang Feng’s hand bone never broke from beginning to end?

If Yang Feng's hand bone had not been broken, why did he hear the sound of a broken hand bone twice?

Yuantang also stared at Cui Ping blankly. Yang Feng put away the things, but Cui Ping did not object, which seemed wrong.

Logically speaking, Cui Ping can continue to fight again.

"Brother Cui, you finally let me look up. It seems that the things you get in Qianfeng Valley are far more than that."

Yuantang also found it very strange. Cui Ping seemed not so easy to talk to.

When he was still hesitating, he suddenly heard Yang Feng say, "Junior sister, I got so many spiritual herbs this time and got a ring. It seems that we can leave."

"Wait, Brother Yang's punch just now was full of sword intent, and even Brother Cui took the initiative to admit defeat. I, Yuantang, admired me very much. I also want to fight with Brother Yang. I think Brother Yang wouldn't dare to fight, right?"

Seeing that Yang Feng wanted to leave, Yuantang quickly took the lead and said.

Yang Feng frowned and said for a while: "I have seen the genius fighting with Brother Cui just now. If I weren't jealous of Brother Cui's purple marrow, I would never have fought. You must know that my ring has been passed down from ancient monks..."

Yuan Tang laughed, raised his hand and threw out a piece of black thing on the stone and said, "This is the top refining material of the Tianxuan Continent, Xingchen Sand."

Yang Feng was extremely depressed. These guys had indeed obtained good things. Xingchen Sand is a ninth-level refining material. Even if Yang Feng had never come into contact with those powerful people with high cultivation, he knew that once this thing came out, it would immediately cause a robbery.

"Xingchensha was found in Qianfeng Valley. You must know that once our sect learns that I will take Xingchensha out to bet, even if I am a core disciple, I will inevitably be punished by the sect rules."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Star Sand is indeed very precious, but I am a Nascent Soul monk, why do you want this thing? Or your things are precious, but the price is still not enough. Maybe there are more than ten Star Sands in my ring. Are you fools who you and I use this as a lottery ticket?"

Yuan Tang sneered: "There may be more than ten star sand in your ring, but it may be that there is nothing, and it is empty inside."

Yang Feng seemed to have not heard Yuan Tang's words, but he just didn't answer.

When Yuantang saw Yang Feng's appearance, he knew that he just disliked the lack of bargaining chips.

He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and took out a rusty stove and said, "This is also what I got in Qianfeng Valley. Even if I can't see the level, Is it enough now?"

As soon as Yang Feng's spiritual sense fell on the stove, a light flashed in his eyes. He immediately laughed and said, "Since you have said enough, I must have no objection, so please do it first."

Yuan Tang was waiting for Yang Feng's words. As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, a spear that was blue all over had fallen into his hands.

"Hey, Brother Yuan used a spear."

Yang Feng said as he raised his hand, the Zhuxian Sword also appeared in Yang Feng's hand.

When Cui Ping heard Yang Feng's words, he felt more and more that his previous judgment was correct.

Yang Feng is definitely not using his fists like him. Only such a person is the most terrifying.

Meng Xiu almost laughed out loud when he heard Yang Feng's words.

Yuantang seemed to feel something was wrong, but he had challenged Yang Feng and would never retreat.

The blue spear in his hand shook and turned into a slight length of more than ten feet long.

"Take me a shot first..."

Yuantang was extremely decisive. While Yang Feng used the Zhuxian Sword, the blue spear in his hand had already stabbed out.

A blue ripple that can be seen by the naked eye appeared in the air, and the ripple spread like a ripple falling in the lake water.

Even Cui Ping on the side was shocked. He didn't expect that Yuan Tang's gun skills had reached this level.

This blue ripples condensed out of thin air is a sign of the completeness of the gun.

Once this ripple gun intention wraps the opponent, the scene will be completely decided by Yuantang.

Yang Feng didn't care at all. The Zhu Xian Sword in his hand transformed into thirty cold sword lights one after another, and these sword lights formed a sword net in an instant.

Yuantang's ripple spear spreads around with a center, and Yang Feng's sword net gathers and connects the sword lights that have been sacrificed.

In just a short time, the two of them were completely bombarded together.

After the blue ripples spear intention collided with Yang Feng's thirty-six sword lights of Xuanbing, it made bursts of explosions.

The blue ripples spear intent was hit by Yang Feng's mesh sword light and was instantly broken, but the broken blue ripples did not dissipate, but instead turned into countless blue flashes and blasted towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was not afraid at all. After his sword net knocked Yuantang's blue ripples and spear mind away, it did not dissipate, but instead rotated and blasted away countless blue flashes.

However, Yuan Tang shivered, and the terrifying bone-eroded coldness came clearly. Before he could completely block the cold air, the sword net that Yang Feng blasted out had suddenly contracted, forming a thick black ice sword shadow and blasted over.

At this time, Yang Feng did not look like he was breathing even if he was not enough to breathe?
Chapter completed!