C712

"Ai, why must fellow cultivator be so stubborn. My son wants to inherit the position of city lord. Unless all the other direct descendants die, it is impossible!" "Moreover, even if a cripple were to ascend to the position of city lord, he would definitely not be able to convince the masses."

Chen Feng looked at the middle-aged man with the surname Tie, and said with a cold tone, "Whether he is trash or not, I naturally have a way to restore his Dantian, so there is no need to talk about such things. As for the fact that a bastard could not inherit the position of the mayor? "Then, I will kill all the other direct descendants until my son is able to inherit it!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng pointed his finger and a sword beam flashed by. It pierced through Yi Tianshu, who was standing by the side in a panic.

Yi Tian Ci, dead! Until now, he never thought that she would die like this.

Yi Tian Zong looked at Yi Tian Ci who had collapsed weakly, not a single ripple in his heart.

Since his relatives didn't care about him, why should he care about them?

"One dead, how many are there?" Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Tie as he coldly asked.

"Enough, fellow cultivator. You are playing with fire!" If we leave now, I won't pursue this matter! " The old man surnamed Tie's tone turned cold, faintly emitting killing intent.

Although Yi Tianlong was also his son, his mother was the pawn of Cen Family's Bu at Yi Canglong's side in order to control Lincang City. The old man surnamed Tie naturally did not care about the death of someone from the Cen family.

However, if Chen Feng wanted to continue killing, he could not allow it.

Yi Cang Long had a total of three sons, Yi Tian Heng, Yi Tian Zong and Yi Tian Ci. If Chen Feng wanted to continue killing, it would be Yi Tian's turn. Yi Tianheng was born of Tie Biqiao, who was also his biological grandson. As a grandfather, how could he let Chen Feng kill his grandson?

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a firm tone, "Earlier, you said that any condition is fine. What, do you want to go back on your word?"

"Then, you want to fight to the death with me?" The Iron Man's gaze turned cold and he lost his previous easygoing attitude.

"How dare you!" The Iron Elder released his aura. "Your trump card is only a sword formation, but it does not pose any threat to me. If you and I fight, you will die! "

"Then why don't you try?" Chen Feng chuckled and moved his body along with the sword, instantly charging towards the middle-aged man surnamed Tie.

"Scram!" The middle-aged man surnamed Tie's aura exploded as he struck his palm towards Chen Feng. The palm formed from true essence collided with Chen Feng's sword radiance with a loud bang while carrying an endless might.

Three colors of fused energy flashed on Chen Feng's sword blade. Chen Feng's Sky Breaking Sword Technique easily tore open the palm of true essence, chopping it into streams of origin energy that scattered in all directions.

However, Chen Feng's body also stopped. The palm successfully stopped Chen Feng.

"Although I don't know how or why you can display the strength of someone at the middle stage of the tribulation, but you still don't have any chance against me!" The middle-aged man was filled with confidence, "Your trump card is that strange sword formation, but that sword formation won't be a problem for me!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man surnamed Tie appeared in his hand a magic treasure that overflowed with light. This magic treasure was shaped like a shuttle, with an incomparably sharp top, and a faint spatial fluctuation.

"Spinning shuttle?" Chen Feng raised his brows. "So there's actually such a thing. No wonder you're so confident."

"Kid, hurry up and get the hell out of here. I'll spare your life!" The middle-aged man surnamed Tie coldly snorted with a sinister tone.

"Swish —" What welcomed him was Chen Feng's powerful sword.

"Ungrateful!" "Tyrant Annihilation Fist, explode!" The middle-aged man with the surname Tie yelled. His body moved with his fists, and a pair of iron fists smashed towards Chen Feng with a loud bang.

Chen Feng waved his sword to block and instantly exchanged over a hundred times with the middle-aged man surnamed Tie.

"So fast!" Regardless of whether it was the Iron Man's group, or Yi Tian Zong and his henchmen on the ground, they were all praising him in their hearts. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

At this moment, the two people in the sky were moving so fast that their movements could no longer be seen.

The only thing that everyone could feel was the fist intent and sword aura that filled the sky, as well as the spatial rifts that were torn open domineeringly.

"I didn't expect this Chen Feng to be so terrifying. Luckily, I didn't do anything back then!" Yi Cang Long's heart was about to jump out of his chest. He was secretly glad that he did not have the impulse to attack Chen Feng.

"It appeared!" Suddenly, his gaze went cold as he looked at a certain spot in the sky.

The two figures clashed violently against each other, their bodies clashing against each other. Although they were not at all gorgeous, the frightening power they possessed caused even Yi Cang Long who was a kilometer away to be inwardly shocked, "Such powerful physical strength! "Is this boy a monster?"

"Boom —"

A series of explosions rang out, and the moment the two bodies made contact, they immediately retreated. However, Chen Feng only retreated three steps before standing firmly. As for the middle-aged man surnamed Tie, he retreated more than ten steps before he managed to stabilize himself.

"Kid, what a strong body. My Tyrant Dragon Sect is one of the top body refining sects in the cultivation world. I have cultivated the "Tyrant Dragon Technique" for almost a thousand years, but my body's strength is actually inferior to yours! You must have a powerful body forging technique, otherwise how can you be so abnormal! " The Iron Man shouted, "Kid, hand over this body forging technique and I'll spare your life!"

Chen Feng sneered. "Hand it over. In your dreams!"

The body tempering technique of the pill. Even if Chen Feng were to announce it, how many people in the world would have the guts to try it?

"After I kill you, I'll naturally be able to obtain it!" The middle-aged man no longer spoke as he roared, "Tyrant Annihilation Fist Technique! Unparalleled domineering!"

In an instant, his two fists became two shooting stars. Carrying a destructive power, they charged straight at Chen Feng.

At this moment, it was as if these two fists were the only ones left in this world. The boundless fist power that was being carried on his fist made Chen Feng have the urge to suffocate.

The strength of this middle-aged man surnamed Tie was much higher than the Cen Qi he killed earlier. Without using his trump card, Chen Feng would not be a match for him!

As he retreated, thirty-six flying swords shot out from Chen Feng's body and formed a sword formation. They rapidly flew towards the middle-aged man with the surname Tie.

"Humph, I have the Broken Formation Shuttle in my hand, why would I be afraid of your sword formation!" The middle-aged man surnamed Tie disdainfully smiled and allowed the * * * sword formation to envelop him without the slightest bit of resistance.

"Sword Formation, Destroy!" Chen Feng went straight to the point. His powerful spiritual energy controlled the [Obscuration Sword Formation] to shrink rapidly as he slashed it towards the middle-aged man with the surname Tie.

"Divide!" A low and deep sound suddenly came from the sword formation. The next moment, Chen Feng saw that a gap had appeared in the sword formation without any warning.

"Retreat!" Instinctively, lightning flashed under Chen Feng's feet as he shot off into the distance like a shooting star.