Chapter 27

Originally, the two masters Zhao Qian and Yuan Ao were besieging Yuan Feng, the latter was already showing signs of exhaustion, and he was about to run out of fuel.

However, no one could have imagined that just when the two of them were confident and thought they had decided to eat Yuan Feng, the latter suddenly burst into flames, his face flushed, and suddenly became normal, and his chaotic footsteps suddenly returned to agile and elegant , This kind of change made Yuan Ao and Zhao Qian unexpected.

What made them even more unexpected was that Yuan Feng pointed out a finger at the moment when he returned to normal. The disciple of the Sishui Sect, Zhao Qian, who was at the sixth level of the Condensation Origin Realm, was fixed there, and did not move for a while.

As soon as he pointed it out, Yuan Feng slipped his feet and left the battle circle, almost five meters away from the two of them. Looking at his face again, where is there a trace of fatigue?

"Huh, it made me feel so uncomfortable, but I didn't disappoint!" He let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

Before, he pretended to be physically weak, and he had to make sure to convince the two of them, so he was almost dancing on the tip of the knife. If he was negligent, the two might really seize the opportunity. Even if he could not kill him with one hit, I am afraid It will also hurt him.

Speaking of which, he didn't have too many calculations at first, he just wanted to simply fight with these two people, just fighting. .

In fact, he has already been involved in the second layer of the dragon footwork. Before this autumn hunting, he had reached the fifth level of the condensing element, just enough to perform the second layer of the dragon footwork. As soon as the dragon's footwork came out, it was definitely beyond the reach of people like Zhao Qian and Yuan Ao. Not to mention that the two were defenseless, even if they were on guard, they might not be able to prevent his sudden attack.

The thoughts flashed away, Yuan Feng's eyes turned to Zhao Qian. At this time, the latter's eyes were furious, his eyes were full of unbelievable colors, and at his right temple, a small hole was bleeding. Mild blood sprayed out, and the picture was somewhat bloody.

"How, how could this be?"

Zhao Qian's eyes finally found where Yuan Feng was. Looking at Yuan Feng, whose face was cold but calm, he knew that he had fallen for the other party's plan from the very beginning. The future star of the Zhao family, unexpectedly died in the hands of a nameless soldier, at this moment, he really regretted and hated.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Eyes wide open, with strong unwillingness and remorse, Zhao Qian's body slammed down, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

"Killed! This feeling... quite exciting!"

Looking at Zhao Qian lying down, Yuan Feng's eyes narrowed, but he returned to normal immediately. This is not in the world of the past. There are not so many rules in this world. The strong are respected, and the weak must be ready to die at any time. Just like today, if he doesn't kill Zhao Qian, then the other party will kill him. In this case, he has no choice and no choice.

Glancing at Zhao Qian indifferently, his eyes slowly turned to the side, where Yuan Ao, the eldest young master of the Yuan family, was staring at Zhao Qian who fell to the ground in horror, completely blinded.

"Impossible, it's impossible, I must be dreaming, it must be!"

Yuan Ao couldn't believe everything in front of him. The big living person who was still alive and kicking just now turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye. The most important thing is that it was not an ordinary person who died, but a disciple of the Sishui Sect, a direct descendant of the Zhao family in the capital. , the master of the sixth level of Condensation Origin, and the person who killed him was a small character who had just broken through to the third level of Condensation.

Everything seems so unreal,

But the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't bear to believe it.

"Hehe, my good eldest brother, Zhao Qian has already hung up. Next, we two brothers, should we settle the account between us?"

Just when Zhao Qian was terrified, Yuan Feng's voice suddenly came, which woke him up.

"You, who are you?"

Looking at Yuan Feng suddenly, Yuan Ao subconsciously took two steps back, looking at Yuan Feng's wink, as if he was looking at a devil. From this moment on, he finally knew how outrageous he was wrong.

Condensation Origin Realm triple? Joke, if Yuan Feng is still regarded as a person of the third level of condensing Yuanjing, then he is really a fool.

"Ha, who am I? I am who I am, and it's not the first day I met my eldest brother." With a long laugh, Yuan Feng looked at Yuan Ao with great interest, "My good eldest brother, now Zhao Qian has been killed by me. , Brother, what should I do with you next?"

Just now, he asked Zhao Qian the same question, and the latter's answer was to kill him. Now that he threw the question to Yuan Ao, it could be regarded as a reward in the world.

"hiss………"

Hearing Yuan Feng's words, Yuan Ao took a sharp breath, and there was a pale look on his face that could not be concealed.

"Third brother, eldest brother is wrong, eldest brother is really wrong, I was obsessed, I was confused for a while, for the sake of our brothers, please forgive me, forgive me!"

Yuan Ao was really scared. He broke through to the sixth level of the Condensation Origin Realm last year. Compared with Zhao Qian, his strength is definitely a lot worse. Now, even Zhao Qian has been beheaded by Yuan Feng. If Yuan Feng wants to kill him. He didn't know if he could hold back his words.

When he thought of the strange movement speed that Yuan Feng had just shown, and then thought of that god's finger, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hey, to be honest, if you had thought of this before, this situation would not have happened now." With a long sigh, Yuan Feng's face flashed a trace of reluctance, but he quickly disappeared.

Brother cannibalism, this kind of thing sounds cruel enough. It's just that, now that things have come, no matter whether he has the heart or not, he has no choice.

"brush!!!"

As soon as he lifted the placket, his right hand reached to his waist, and he yanked it sharply. Suddenly, a soft long sword was directly pulled out by him. This sword was selected from the family's weapon room before, and it was tied around his waist as a belt, and at this moment, it was just about to come in handy. To deal with a person at the sixth level of the Condensation Origin Realm, using a sword should be able to end the battle sooner.

"Soft sword?"

Seeing the soft sword drawn by Yuan Feng, Yuan Ao's pupils shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He didn't believe that Yuan Feng's soft sword was used for playing. Looking at the cold light on the blade, his intestines were about to regret.

"You, do you still use a sword?"

His voice was a little dry, and at this moment he really didn't know what to say. The appalling movement technique is not counted, Yuan Feng can still use the sword, he is very curious now, how did his father investigate, such a perverted character, what kind of martial arts waste?

"Hehe, it doesn't matter whether you will or not, you just learned a few tricks!" With a sloppy smile, his expression gradually became indifferent, "I will strike, if you can dodge it, the two of us brothers will take this guy. If you bury it, the events of today will never happen, and if you can't escape, I will bury both of you."

"you………"

Yuan Ao's expression changed, and he wanted to say more, but seeing Yuan Feng's resolute expression, he knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. He could only blame himself for being short-sighted and ignorant of gold and jade. .

"Okay, what you said, just one sword, if I follow, then our brothers will bury him, and we won't go back."

Although he already understood that Yuan Feng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he still did not believe that Yuan Feng could kill him with a single sword. Killing him is absolutely impossible.

"Brush!!!" As soon as he raised his hand, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword body was three feet and one inch, and it looked extremely sharp.

"En?" Seeing that a long sword suddenly appeared in Yuan Ao's hand, Yuan Feng's eyes lit up.

He has long heard that there is a special kind of ore called Najing in this world, which can be made into space utensils, such as space rings and storage bracelets. I heard that Yuan Qingyun, the master of the Yuan family, has one. Eight of the rings on Austria's fingers are legendary space rings.

"As expected of a disciple of the Sishui Sect, there are such treasures!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was suddenly very interested in the space ring on Yuan Ao's finger.

"Come on, one move, one move!"

No abnormality was found in Yuan Feng, Yuan Ao's long sword was in hand, and the whole person was in a defensive posture, ready to meet Yuan Feng's sword.

"Hey, my good eldest brother, you have to be careful!"

"The eighth style of the Fengfeng swordsmanship, help the willows with the wind!!!"

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned cold, and at a point under his feet, the second style of You Long Footwork was used like a gust of wind, and his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly in place.

"So fast!!!"

Yuan Ao's pupils shrank, Yuan Feng's speed was too fast, not to mention how Yuan Feng's swordsmanship is, this step alone has already left him behind.

"Iron Wall Sword!!!"

As a high-ranking disciple of the Sishui Sect, Yuan Ao was also not a cover after practicing in the Sishui Sect for several years. When Qing Feng turned around, a blue sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, protecting his whole body behind him.

"The mantis arm is the car!!!"

However, although Yuan Ao's swordsmanship is not bad, in Yuan Feng's eyes, it is still a little worse. With a flick of the soft sword, his blade directly pierced through the opponent's sword light, and with a single pick, the Qingfeng in the opponent's hand was directly thrown away.

"One move, one move!"

Although Yuan Feng's sword directly flew away the opponent's Qingfeng, this move was considered blocked by the opponent. Yuan Ao, who took the sword, hurriedly shouted, for fear that Yuan Feng would go back on his words.

"The ninth style of the Fufeng swordsmanship, the wind kills the world!!!"

However, Yuan Feng responded with a mocking smile to Yuan Ao's cry, the sword style changed, and the ninth style of Fufeng swordsmanship slashed the world.

With a flash of sword light, his figure had already retreated, while Yuan Ao maintained an anxious and exclaimed posture, standing in a daze, shocked and angry.

"The ninth form of the Fufeng swordsmanship? He, he actually practiced the ninth form of the Fufeng swordsmanship?" Unbelievably recalling Yuan Feng's last sword, he couldn't see how the opponent made his move, but, The coolness all over his body made him understand that the opponent's last sword had already taken his life.

"You, you...don't talk about credit!"

Unwilling, blood spurted out from his neck, and after Zhao Qian, the second fell down.

"Hmph, with you, what credit do you have?"

With a corner of his mouth, Yuan Feng snorted coldly, and let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart.