Chapter 1539

"Bang!" At the sound of, there was a crisp sound at the place where the blade and the blade hit each other. This force directly lifted Shen Feng out, and the whole person flew backwards for more than ten meters.

After falling to the ground, his figure was still sliding backward.

"What a powerful force!" Shen Feng was shocked in his heart. His arm was numb by the reaction of his strength.

He hasn't felt this for a long time. Although his strength is not as good as Dongfang Hong and Qian Zheng, his strength doesn't seem to be much worse.

Before Shen Feng's figure was completely stable, the soft sword passed through the thick fog at a very fast speed, like a sharp poisonous snake, spitting a letter and attacking him fiercely.

"It seems that some means must be used!" Shen Feng narrowed his eyes and bit his teeth.

"Ah!"

The evil spirit on his body poured out and attached to the blade, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

At this moment, Shen Feng entered a shallow demonization state, and his powerful power drove the thick fog out in an instant.

As soon as the demonized state entered, his speed and power suddenly increased!

"That's about the same!" The man drank violently, and the attack of soft sword was more fierce.

"Brush!" The blade hit the soft sword fiercely, and the soft sword turned a strange arc and hit hard... The two began a fierce duel in the thick fog

"Bang, Bang..."

The thick fog on the martial arts field became weaker and weaker with the rise of the sun. While the thick fog was dim, the swords and shadows crisscrossed each other, and the two bodies were attacking each other.

"Brush!"

The broken rainbow in Shen Feng's hand soared upward, and the knife Qi pounded forward along the ground.

"Green cloud sting!"

The soft sword in the man's hand shocked and stabbed forward. The sword gas and knife gas hit each other. At the same time, the smoke and gravel collapsed around.

"Ha ha, old seven, I say you can't either. I haven't been able to take this boy for so long. I'll take your Ganoderma lucidum fragrant orchid impolitely." A playful voice came from my ear.

A fat figure walked slowly through the mist.

It's not hard to hear that this man is the master of Feihong's ancestors, Qian Zheng.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, but martial uncle, don't just talk about me. Come and try." The man put away his soft sword and said softly.

Then he took off the black cloth on his face.

This middle-aged man is elder Duan Qi of Feihong sect. Shen Feng also met with him at the last Lingwu meeting.

Shen Feng was also surprised. At the beginning, he saw that the seven elders seemed uninhibited. He didn't expect to be such a powerful person.

He didn't know that this elder Duan was the most proud disciple of the patriarch of the previous generation. If he wasn't young and inexperienced, he would almost become the successor of Feihong sect.

"Ha ha, I won't touch that mildew." Qian Zheng laughed and said, "but old seven, my senior brother taught you a unique skill. Why didn't you use it? I'm still waiting to see."

"My unique skill can be used casually? Besides, I'm afraid you'll learn. " Elder Duan smiled calmly.

"Am I the kind of person who steals to learn martial arts?" Qian Zhengyi said solemnly.

"I remember who stole into the forbidden area to learn swordsmanship. My master punished me for three years. I still..."

Before he finished his words, Qian Zheng quickly interrupted and changed the topic and said, "Shen Feng, the elder left the customs ahead of time. Aren't you looking for him this time? Would you like to go and have a look.

"Really? Great." Shen Feng looked happy. He thought he would have to wait a few more days. If he could leave the customs ahead of time, he could save a lot of time.

"Martial uncle, why do you want to abduct people before we exchange our experience after the competition." Elder Duan frowned.

"Elder, do you have anything to say to me?" Shen Feng asked elder Duan.

"Your strength is very strong, especially when you use magic bones. If all the power of the three magic bones erupts, you should at least have the strength in the middle and later stages of the earth level, plus your rich combat experience, or even stronger."

Elder Duan said earnestly, "but your shortcomings are also obvious."

"What are the disadvantages?" Shen Feng asked elder Duan.

"More power, but less skill." Duan Changlao continued, "they all say that one force will reduce ten meetings, but if you can have more skills, it may be stronger."

Qian Zheng shrugged and said, "Hey, Duan Laoqi, can you say something useful? He has experienced countless lives and deaths. Every move has been tempered by life and death. What fancy skills do you want?"

"Technology is endless. I've been studying technology until now." Duan Changlao retorted.

"Ignore him. This old seven likes to drill through the horns. The road suitable for him is the most important." Qian Zheng said to Shen Feng.

"Martial uncle, how do you know I only give him the way, not suitable for him?" Elder Duan's eyes showed a trace of displeasure.

"You're just pointing."

"You're the one who gives blind advice. You can fight now."

"Come on, who is afraid of who."

Then they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to compete.

Shen Feng looked at them with a bitter smile on his face. According to reason, the relationship between martial uncle and martial nephew may be the same age, and they are master's favorite little disciples, so they don't have so many concerns.

"Two elders, I think you can forget it. I'll listen to your words. As for the future, I'll think about it myself."

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

Qian Zheng and elder Duan looked at each other and turned around.

"Shen boy, let's go. I'll take you to the back mountain and don't stay with this ox horn tip." Qian Zheng said and took the lead in walking in the direction of Houshan.

"Elder Duan, I'll leave first." Shen Feng said to elder Duan and quickly followed him

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The last time Shen Feng came to Houshan was at night.

There are many dense forests in the back mountain. It's dark at night, which looks particularly gloomy. Now it's day. The fog here seems to be more rich, several times stronger than the martial arts field.

You can't even see three meters away. There are stone lamps on both sides of the path, illuminating the way ahead... It's like walking in a dreamy paradise.

"I tell you, elder, his temper is very strange. Pay attention to your attitude this time." Qian was walking ahead, telling me.

"I just asked a few questions. Last time I contacted him, I felt he was very easy to get along with." Shen Feng replied with a smile.

"That's your feeling. The elder is in a bad mood recently. In short, just be careful." Qian Zheng continued