Chapter 15

During Chen Feng's cultivation, only Liu Yuan came to Chen Feng once, except that ye Tian came several times. Liu Yuan came here to compete with Chen Feng, but after the two fought, Liu Yuan never came again.

Because Liu Yuan is now in the realm of all channels. He was defeated in less than ten rounds with Chen Feng, which is Chen Feng's strength to suppress the realm.

Liu Yuan naturally saw that Chen Feng didn't do his best. Only then did he know that he was far from Chen Feng's opponent, so he went back and began to practice in isolation, striving for a breakthrough, and then fought with Chen Feng again.

During this period of time, Chen Feng also knew some inside stories and why the city Lord's residence had to intervene in the struggle between the tiger shaped gate and the iron sword gate.

Recently, there has been friction between heiyuan city and another city due to site problems, and a large-scale conflict broke out during this period. Now heiyuan city is working together. Naturally, it doesn't want internal strife. If the tiger shaped gate and the iron sword gate fight, not to mention the city master's house, other sects and families will come out to block it. The immediate problem is that all sects and families send friars to beat each other back first.

There are countless forces entrenched in Beiyuan. Although heiyuan city is a small city, it often fights with surrounding cities, sects and other forces, just like small countries expanding their territory and fighting each other.

"No wonder the city Lord's residence wants to intervene. It's for this reason. Recently, the sect is constantly mobilizing people. I don't know if it will arrange me?" Chen Feng said secretly.

In fact, Chen Feng is also eager to try. Since his great progress in cultivation, he really needs to fight with other monks. The war between heiyuan city and Jinshi city is even a good opportunity to hone. Although it is very dangerous, it is also a good opportunity to enhance cultivation and combat experience.

"As long as it's not those old guys, I'm completely self-protection." Chen Feng whispered.

While Chen Feng was thinking, the sect finally conveyed the order.

"Chen Feng, on the order of the elder, ordered you to assemble in the martial arts arena in three days and prepare for the battle." After delivering the order, the visitor didn't say more to Chen Feng, and immediately turned and left.

"Sure enough, it's my turn. I don't know if it was arranged by the elder or someone was making trouble behind his back, or this is a normal arrangement."

"But it's just what I want. I can train people most on the battlefield. If I can train this time, I can fight with Tieyun when I come back."

Three days later, Chen Feng came to the martial arts field of the iron sword gate with a long sword. There were some monks standing in twos and threes in the martial arts field with a radius of kilometers, all of whom were young disciples of the iron sword gate.

In addition to these young disciples, 3000 heavily armed armored sergeants stood neatly in the center of the martial arts field, cold and killing.

This is the iron sword army of the iron sword gate, and it is also a sharp weapon in foreign war. There are a lot of casualties every year. If Chen Feng hadn't increased his cultivation recently, he would certainly have been transferred to the iron armor army. In this way, the probability of death would have increased greatly.

What Chen Feng doesn't know is that just last month, the sect poured new blood into the armored corps, including Chen Feng's name, which was crossed out after Chen Feng was interrogated by three elders.

Of course, Chen Feng was not transferred to the iron sword army before because of the old Friar's protection.

Seeing Chen Feng coming, many disciples immediately glanced at him on the martial arts arena. Chen Feng has always been a "famous" figure of the iron sword gate, especially recently. Of course, this time, everyone's eyes on Chen Feng have become different from before. They used to despise and despise, but now they are facing up, surprised, curious, and of course, they are jealous Jealousy and other complex eyes.

"Chen Feng, you came just in time. I heard you were arrogant recently. Some time ago, you killed six disciples of the tiger shaped sect?" A young man with a gloomy face came towards Chen Feng.

"Sure enough, I still encountered provocation." Seeing the person in front of him, Chen Feng said in his heart.

"It's just killing a few people. Isn't it arrogant?" Chen Feng looked at the other party with a sneer. The other party was from Wang Bo's faction. He hurt Wang Bo himself. It must be normal for someone from the other party to come out and provoke.

"Hehe, killing is not arrogant, so how can it be arrogant? It's nothing for you to kill people outside the sect, but it's wrong for you to bully people in our sect. This is a violation of the sect rules and should be punished." The young man drank coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Feng immediately smiled.

"Oh, really? Bullying our people is breaking the door rules. This sentence is novel." Chen Feng said with a smile that there are not 100 or 80 bullies in the whole sect. He hasn't heard of being punished for this. It's clear that the other party has nothing to do.

"Yes, that's right. Did you hurt Wang Bo and others some time ago? Isn't it true?" The other party continued to ask.

"Hahaha, what a joke. It's just hurting a few dogs. If you want to do it, just do it. Why do you say so much nonsense?" Chen Feng sneered.

"Sure enough, I'm arrogant enough. I hurt my fellow disciples for no reason. I don't kowtow and plead guilty quickly. I'm still so arrogant. I'll teach you a lesson today to let you know how powerful it is." The young man pulled out his long sword and flew to kill Chen Feng.

The sword light is shining, and the sword Qi is hard and domineering. It is the killing style of the thirteen styles of the iron sword of the iron sword gate. The long sword of the iron sword gate is one finger wider than the ordinary long sword. All the moves are powerful, calm and strong. This man's long sword is emitted, and the sword Qi is poured into it. It crosses the sky, buzzing and stirring. As soon as he came up, he used a fierce killing move, obviously to seriously hurt Chen Feng.

"Hum, a disciple with all kinds of channels dares to make a fool of himself. I really don't know whether to live or die. Anyway, I'll scare the surrounding disciples today and save unnecessary trouble in the future." Chen Feng made up his mind when he saw the other party's action.

"Shua!"

In the face of the other party's attack, Chen Feng also pulled out his long sword and didn't show any moves. He just put it across the other party's long sword.

"Broken!"

Chen Feng drank softly, and the long sword in his hand hummed, and the sword light bloomed. He directly chopped the other party's long sword into pieces. Then Chen Feng pressed the long sword directly on the other party's shoulder, and the young man felt like a mountain on his shoulder, "fluttering" and knelt on the ground.

In fact, the quality of Chen Feng's long sword is not as good as that of the other party, but Chen Feng's real Qi level is higher than that of the other party. He directly smashed the other party's long sword by virtue of his cultivation and suppressed it on the ground.

"Ah!"

Seeing that he was kneeling on the ground and unable to move by the oppressors of the other party, the young man couldn't help shouting. He felt very humiliated and wanted to die immediately.

"Hum, if you dare to go out and be presumptuous with this skill, you simply don't know how to live or die, so as not to bring trouble to our door in the future. You'd better kneel here and calm down." Chen Feng sneered, and then put the long sword into the scabbard.

However, the young man was still unable to move. When Chen Feng took back his long sword, he broke into the other party's body with real Qi, sealed the other party's strange meridians and made the other party unable to move. Unless a friar with stronger strength than Chen Feng came to rescue, the young man had to kneel for a long time.

"So arrogant."

"How overbearing."

"When did Chen Feng become so powerful?"

Seeing Chen Feng's skill, other disciples in the martial arts arena began to talk about it. Some people showed their eyes and wanted to do it, while others gloated at it. They were just watching the excitement.

"Bold Chen Feng, are you challenging the door rules?"

Another two people jumped out and forced Chen Feng with a long sword in their hands. Both of them were with the young man kneeling on the ground. Naturally, they couldn't watch the young man humiliate in public.

"Do you two want to kneel down, too?" Chen Feng glanced and sneered.

"Bold, I think it's you kneeling down."

The two started at the same time, one left and one right, and launched an attack on Chen Feng. They were also friars in the realm of all channels. They started at the same time and cooperated with each other. The sword light directly shrouded Chen Feng.

"Too slow."

Chen Feng sneered and strode forward directly. The whole man rushed into each other's sword net. His arms burst. The sword light was defeated and disappeared. Then Chen Feng pressed his hands on each other's shoulders, and their true Qi surged. They only felt a shock, knelt heavily on the ground, and the long swords in their hands fell off the ground.

At this time, Chen Feng cultivated vigorous Qi and reached the state of condensing Qi into a soldier. When he was lucky, his whole body was covered with vigorous Qi. Even if the other party's long sword was cut on himself, it was useless and could not hurt his fur.

"Reflect on yourself." Chen Feng sneered. Then he walked slowly to one side and no longer cared about the three. When he saw Chen Feng coming, some of his classmates scattered one after another for fear of provoking the murderer.

The three men knelt on the ground, felt the hot eyes around them, listened to the words of ridicule, and immediately felt ashamed and angry. Their faces turned red, as if they were going to bleed. The whole body cultivation is sealed and can't move. You can only yell and curse constantly.

Waving, the three friars with all connections were suppressed by Chen Feng and knelt on the ground. Everyone looked at Chen Feng's eyes again. In the past, the waste boy has become a master, and his moves are unusually straightforward and ruthless. Some disciples who have bullied Chen Feng look very ugly and stay far away. They are nervous for fear of Chen Feng's revenge.

On the martial arts field, all the people were in groups to form small groups. Only Chen Feng stood there alone, and there was no one ten meters around.

With a lesson from the past, no one came forward to provoke and make the cry of horses.

As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, Chen Feng glanced at the disciples present. The lowest strength of these disciples is the realm of refining bones and marrow and roaring muscles and bones. The others are the cultivation of refining internal organs and all pulse skills. Some people are as dignified as a mountain with steady and powerful steps. They should be people who refine vigorous Qi. As for whether there are disciples who have formed condensed Qi or not, Chen Feng couldn't see it, and Chen Feng guessed that some chances were very small, even if some words should have just explored this level. After all, this is the realm of the eldest martial brother of the iron sword sect.