Genius Sword Immortal

What happened to the Witchhorse Changfeng was something he had never thought of. His attack was rebounded by the dragon, completely illogical, and these powers were applied to him instantly, leaving him unprepared.

Boom.

Soon, the shadow of the Witchhorse's long wind white robe fell into the yard, smashing the marble floor and the crumbling stones flew. And the Witch Horse Wind, the whole human heart is broken, the Qi is dead.

Ye Feng stood on the roof in a flaming red dragon scalloped vest. At this time, he had eliminated the dragon's inverse scale. After all, even if he was in full prosperity, he could only maintain this state for three seconds, not to mention that he had just been flying with the sword for so long, and the real qi in his body was nearly exhausted.

At this time, he was still faced with 20% of the power left by Dragon's sword, which, of course, could not help him at all.

When the raging wind of steam rushed towards him, the flaming red dragon scales flashed, easily blocking all the power of the sword.

The treasure-grade defense magic treasure, even if Ye Feng did not inject true Qi to multiply his defense, it is not the sword of the Witchhorse Changfeng that only 20% of the power can be broken.

Shh.

When the dragon's sword disappeared, Ye Feng put away the blue sword and jumped to the roof, easily landing in front of the corpse of the Witchhorse Changfeng. The house behind it was actually damaged by half of the sword, shaken, the roof was lifted open and tiles fell everywhere.

“Elder Li Xuan, you saw it with your own eyes today. ”

Ye Feng's mouth curled and put away his dragon scale vest and said to Li Xuan, a short, fat old man watching beside him.

Li Xuan was already shocked.

He didn't realize that Ye Feng had really resisted the sword of the Witchhorse Changfeng and put on armor that he didn't know what it was. He actually bounced the Witchhorse Changfeng back to death!

Is this young man a martial arts genius?

Li Xuan's throat was a little dry. He guessed that Ye Feng would not lose today, but did not expect this to happen.

“Ye Xiao brothers... you can leave at your leisure...”

When Li Xuan said this sentence, the whole person seemed to be a few years older. From now on, only he and Bamboo Elder were left with the existing power of Taiji Palace. How can you lead the Tai Chi Hall into martial arts with both of them?

Basically impossible!

As you can imagine, when the Witchhorse Changfeng also lost, the ranking of the Tai Chi Hall in martial arts has dropped in a straight line, not to mention that their door to Bao Junyang Baozheng is still in Ye Feng's hands, and of course Ye Feng is unlikely to give them back.

The two Tai Chi disciples behind Li Xuan's body were already staring at each other and could not say a word.

The black shirt teenager standing right in front of them beat their doorway. No, it's just that they had a sword in their hand, and then they bounced it back to death, and it was so powerful!

They can imagine that the return of Ye Feng is definitely to find trouble with the flower monk at the Wulin Congress. Now the strength of Ye Feng, I'm afraid, has exceeded that flower monk that day...

The three of us cannot remain calm for a long time, and the death of the Witch Horse Wind will inevitably make a huge difference to the Tai Chi Palace.

“Elder Li Xuan, after a while, how would you like me to let your disciples assist you in managing the Tai Chi Palace together? ”

Ye Feng walked out and stopped at the door without saying a word back.

Li Xuan's disciple is, of course, Ling Chen. By the way, Ling Chen's relationship with Master Li Xuan's apprenticeship was a bit fraternal, but both sides knew that when Ling Chen saved Li Xuan's life from Ye Feng's hands on the East Sea, their apprenticeship had been exhausted.

Ye Feng clearly wanted to send someone to control the Tai Chi Palace so as not to regenerate the variables later.

“Thank you, Brother Ye...”

If Li Xuan hasn't been able to refuse, he can only smile and promise: “However, Ye Xiao brothers still have to act with caution. Even if you keep your promise today, someone will surely come to the door...”

“Ha ha, then don't worry about it. ”

Ye Feng smiled and went out.

Returning from the main courtyard of Tai Chi Palace to the cliffside of Tai Chi Square, Ye Feng royal sword walked and arrived in more than twenty seconds.

Far away on the edge of the cliff, Ye Qian Tian, Su Menghan, Lin Xiong and Zijianlan were standing together, while above the four, two helicopters were parked, the rate belonging to the NSA.

Both sides are talking, Ye Feng's mind swept away, and it can be seen that when it was learned that Lin Poetry was still alive, all the NSA people on the helicopter showed a relaxed smile.

Lin Shicheng's identity was really too sensitive. It was inconceivable to jump with Ye Feng two months ago.

But fortunately, everyone walked from recklessness and nothing happened.

When Ye Feng's sword arrived, the NSA team members on the helicopter glared at each other. They just saw Ye Feng flying up from the steep mountain wall below, but now they see it again, it still feels amazing.

Flight of the sword!

Isn't that what those mythical fairy tales say? There is such a thing in reality!

“At this point, I'm afraid none of the three major hidden places will be calm...”

The NSA people jumped out of this situation at the same time. Obviously, Ye Feng will definitely get into trouble with the three hidden people this time back. To do this, they may need to talk to Ye Feng...

“Miss Lin, are you coming back with us, or are you? ”

On the helicopter, the steady authority loosened up the cliffs and asked.

“I'll go with them, you go first. ”

Lin Shifeng softened her hair and looked at Ye Feng, who had stopped beside her, smiling slightly.

Indeed, this was the case when the chief relaxed and it appeared that something special had definitely happened during the two months of their disappearance.

“Miss Lin, let's go. I'll report this to the chief and the elder chief. ”

Kwon Soong said respectfully, waved his hand and let the helicopter driver move.

The NSA finally managed to evacuate and put an end to this senseless search and rescue operation, which lasted two months. If they hadn't rescued him, Lin Poetry wouldn't have happened! They can see that Lin's poetry has changed in the past two months, it looks different, mostly because of being with Ye Feng...

“Go home. ”

Ye Feng's real qi was almost consumed. It was almost time to go home. Two months apart, he missed Xiao Yue and Long Qiao Daughters in his heart. I really wanted to see them immediately.

After going back for a little rest and understanding the situation, Ye Feng should head back to the Dragon House to pick up the dragon.