Chapter 834

Zhao Feng revealed his birth form. Although the traceless grass is magical, the effect of traceless grass will disappear as soon as he starts.

"It's you."

The moment the young man saw Zhao Feng, the opportunity to kill rushed out, almost unstoppable.

He fully understood that there was any ghost of the elder martial brother who came back to make trouble. It was all Zhao Feng's ghost. When he thought about his disgrace just now, his face was burning.

"What's the matter, younger martial brother? I'm kowtowing a few times. Elder martial brother, I'll mercifully let you go, OK?"

Zhao Feng said playfully.

"You want to die."

The young man couldn't help it any more. Just now he kowtowed. It was all beyond his understanding that he made such a move.

But now, since Zhao Feng has shown his figure, he will not be doing such shameful things.

Zhao Feng only saw that the young man in front of him, carrying a sword, rushed towards him. In this case, there was no composition.

He sneered: "that's it? I don't know how the chopping iron Pavilion taught you. "

When fighting, the most taboo thing is impulse. When it comes to impulse, there are many flaws, especially when it comes to fighting at the same level. When there are flaws, it's just to give your head to the door.

With a wave of Zhao Feng's hand, the flying sword appeared in his hand, and a sword awn appeared, cutting a wound directly on the young monk.

It's also the young monk's timely response. If not, this sword will be enough to kill him.

Zhao Feng only saw the young monk take a few deep breaths and adjust his mood. Then, the point of the sword pointed at him.

"Oh, not bad! It seems that chopping iron Pavilion is not good for nothing. "

It's really beyond Zhao Feng's expectation that the other party can adjust his mood so quickly. However, it's useless.

The young man on the opposite side is just an ordinary disciple of the chopping iron Pavilion. He is not his opponent at all. In addition, he suffered a slight injury due to his previous impulse, so he has no way to fight against him!

There is no lack of genius in the clan, just like Han Hongyu. Zhao Feng admits that he is not an opponent.

But there are also many mediocre people. Ordinary disciples are not Zhao Feng's rivals at all.

While talking, Zhao Feng clenched the flying sword in his hand, which was a stab. The jade skeleton taught him how to smash the cave.

He always thought it was mysterious. It happened that the disciple of Zhantie pavilion was Jianxiu, which just allowed him to confirm what he had learned. Generally speaking, Zhao Feng regarded this man as his own grindstone.

It has to be said that the disciples of zongmen really have something to recommend. Just from the perspective of swordsmanship, Zhao Feng is not his opponent at all.

Every move of the other side, every type, is extremely organized.

Otherwise, he is not the opponent of youth.

"That's all you have! Then you die! There should be many spirit stones on you! I'll make a fortune by killing you. "

The more young people fight, the smoother they become. Zhao Feng's swordsmanship seems to him like a child's family. Although it's extraordinary, it's not at the same level as his disciples who have practiced swordsmanship for decades and are instructed by famous teachers.

It's no wonder that Zhao Fenglian's sword only lasted for a long time. He was full of money, but he was only instructed by the jade skeleton when he was in the cave.

In such a short time, how can it be compared with a man who has practiced sword for decades.

If he can really get the upper hand, or even win, it is unreasonable?

However, soon, the youth found that it was easy for him to suppress Zhao Feng, but it was extremely difficult for him to really kill Zhao Feng in front of him.

Whenever his blade can hit Zhao Feng, there will be a water arrow, which will block his attack and let him miss the opportunity.

Gradually, he found that it was wrong. He didn't know when he could not suppress Zhao Feng. This suppression didn't refer to other aspects, but his swordsmanship, which he was proud of all the time.

Every time, when he didn't wield his sword, Zhao Feng was able to deal with it in advance, so as to avoid or even fight back against him, making him unprepared.

"It's impossible. How can you break my sword technique of chopping iron Pavilion in such a short time?"

Zhao Feng sighed: "although there is no shortage of the cultivation resources of the sect disciples, they are too old-fashioned. If you turn over and fight in the past, there are only a few moves. I have written them down. Sure enough, if you want to seek a breakthrough, can't you start from among you?"

At the beginning, young monks put great pressure on him. Zhao Feng has nothing to deny.

But the other side is the same set of swordsmanship. After the fight, they will do it again. There is no change at all, that is, the order of swordsmanship is not disordered.

This made him feel that he was fighting a puppet who could not change.

As soon as Zhao Feng said this, the young man's face changed greatly. He suddenly realized that he was wrong: "are you using me as a grindstone?""It's only now! However, you have no chance. It's too rigid. I'd better change a grindstone! "

The young man was so surprised that he wanted to go back, but it was too late.

I saw the flying sword in Zhao Feng's hand knock on his hand and slide down.

This is the last picture in the eyes of the young man. Then, he only felt a pain in his neck, and the whole person lost consciousness.

Looking at the bodies on the ground, Zhao Feng stooped and picked up two storage rings.

It has to be said that the disciples of the sect are rich, but their wealth is limited. There are only a few hundred spirit stones left except for a few spirit grasses that have been planted for decades.

Zhao Feng put these things into his storage ring and turned to leave.

This is just a small episode. The key is to find the centenary traceless grass.

What's more, today's incident is a wake-up call for him. We must hurry up, otherwise, someone else may come.

This time it's good luck. The two men in the iron Pavilion fight. What about next time? But not necessarily.

He also saw the effect of traceless grass. It was a sharp weapon to protect his life. He didn't believe it. After seeing it, the disciples of sanzong could ignore it.

Not everyone is the kind of coquettish girl who is afraid of snakes.

Turning back to the area where the traceless grass is located, we started to search. This area is very large, and the trees are also very luxuriant. In addition, the characteristics of the traceless grass itself are not easy to find.

A lot of times, he missed it with Wu trace grass. When he found it again, he found that he had come to this place many times.

Three days later, Zhao Feng was a little disappointed. In the past three days, he has come and gone and searched the area four or five times.

As a result, the highest year of a traceless grass, only nine leaves.

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