Back in the room, Li Chengfeng continued to practice and polish his several martial arts, and quietly waited for tomorrow's Dao Discussion Conference.

The darkness in the sky gradually deepened, and a man in black quietly came to the door of Li Chengfeng's room.

Gently poke a corner of the window paper, and the man in black sticks to the door to observe the people in the room.

But there was only flickering candlelight in the room, and Li Chengfeng had long since disappeared.

"It's broken!" The man in black realized that something was wrong, turned around and wanted to leave, but found that Li Chengfeng was already blocking him.

"Since you're here, don't rush away!" Li Chengfeng turned his Cloud Pai Palm and hit the man in black.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, the man in black drew out the long sword at his waist to meet the continuous internal force of Paiyun Palm.

The sword energy collided with the inner force, and there was a crisp collision sound, and the two separated again.

The man in black looked more and more anxious, and the blue-gray field rose around him, and his figure gradually became blurred.

The sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and the shadow of the man in black holding the sword quickly surrounded Li Chengfeng in front of him.

A sword light emitted from the sword in the hand of one of the men in black, and the sword light connected all the phantoms together.

These phantoms stood with their hands tied, and a blue light sword formation appeared among them.

Blossoming green lotuses bloomed on the blue light sword array, and the air of chilling and killing permeated the space.

The cyan sword light turned into silk thread and wrapped around Li Chengfeng's body, binding his ankles.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng, who was in the center of the sword array, was enveloped by this huge killing intent, and a huge sword several feet high was suspended above his head.

The giant sword fell slowly, and the air was rubbed by the sword light to emit a dark red flame, and the simple lines on the giant sword became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng seemed like a convicted thief, he could only quietly wait for the sword of "Daskmo" hanging above his head to fall.

His ending seemed to be doomed, he could only fall into the sword array, turning into dust like the air rubbing against the giant sword.

Li Chengfeng looked up at the giant sword that was gradually falling from his head, and broke free from the blue silk that bound him with an explosion of internal force.

Three transparent spheres the size of a basketball were suspended by his hand, and one of them exuded a bone-piercing icy cold.

One of the other two transparent spheres was filled with clouds and mist, while the other was filled with howling winds.

This is his attempt to return the three points to the vitality. While retaining the respective attributes of the fists, palms and legs, they are completely integrated.

Li Chengfeng's palms faced each other, and the three **** slowly flew to one place, and gradually began to fuse together.

The power of three different attributes collided with each other, exuding an extremely powerful force.

This force faintly began to get out of control, and even Li Chengfeng's own internal force couldn't stop its erosion, the palms were **** and **** from the force, and even the white finger bones under the skin could be seen.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, this heart-piercing pain made him sweat profusely, but the giant sword on his head was getting closer and closer, and he had no room to retreat.

"Give it to me!" Li Chengfeng poured all his internal energy into the three internal energy spheres.

With the injection of internal force, the spheres emitted a dazzling golden light, and finally merged together into a fist-sized golden sphere.

A monstrous throbbing of destruction emanates from this ball, like an oracle of destruction brought by a divine mansion.

The pale-faced Li Chengfeng pushed the golden ball upwards vigorously, the golden light collided with the green light above his head, and the burst of light turned the dark night sky into daytime.

Not far away, Taoist Fuxin stood on the porch watching the duel between Li Chengfeng and the man in black, and smiled helplessly: "Junior brother! It seems that you still can't let go of your master's decision back then, so why bother..."

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The light gradually dissipated, and all the phantoms of men in black surrounding Li Chengfeng disappeared, leaving only a man covered in bruises.

More than half of the originally grand and elegant gardens and corridors were destroyed by the blow of the two.

The bluestone slab was destroyed by the impact of the aftermath, and the ground was cracked with a crack as thick as an arm, and the ground was covered with gravel.

The dry mountain flowers and plants planted in the garden were ignited by the aftermath of the power, and Li Chengfeng was surrounded by raging fires, and the whole space was full of mess and no longer the style of the past.

The voice of Qianshan disciple came from a distance. The previous movement was too loud, and it was even more difficult not to attract the attention of the patrolling disciples and the deacon hall.

The weak Li Chengfeng stood up slowly from the ground, and walked towards the man in black little by little.

Just when he was about to approach the man in black, a mysterious internal force flashed, and the unconscious man in black disappeared.

Taoist Fuxin appeared in front of him.

"I still haven't been able to stop my junior brother from attacking!" "The eighth prince! Offended!" Taoist Fuxin said with a smile.

Before Li Chengfeng could speak, Taoist Fuxing stepped forward and knocked Li Chengfeng unconscious with a blow, and took him away in another direction.

After the two left, the disciples and elders of Ganshan Deacon Hall rushed over, and everyone was shocked to see the ruined and disfigured surroundings in front of them.

"Which two intruder disciples are fighting for their lives here? Or have people from other holy places sneaked into Qianshan?"

"Order all the disciples of the deacon's hall to seal off the mountain for strict investigation, and there must be no accidents in tomorrow's Dao discussion meeting!" The elder of the deacon's hall looked anxious.

The deacon disciples who came with him also realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly cleaned up the "crime scene"

Looking at the busy disciples in front of him, the deacon hall elder scratched his head and looked towards the north room.

"I remember that the head's room is over there? Why didn't he show up when it was destroyed like this?" He murmured to himself.

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In a separate garden to the south of Qianshan Mountain, a dying man in black was kneeling in front of Taoist Lu Hai.

"You can't even deal with a kid who doesn't have a domain? What a waste!" The elder slapped the man in black to the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ The man in black's mask fell off and fell to the ground, revealing what was under the mask handsome face.

He is Qi Huo, the second disciple of the great elder, although he is not as good as the elder brother who has reached the dual level of heaven and man.

At any rate, it was still in the middle stage of the realm of heaven and man, and Li Chengfeng couldn't be dealt with by using the sword formation, and the master had nothing to say to blame him.

But he still felt in his heart that if he hadn't underestimated the enemy, Li Chengfeng would never even have a chance to make a move.

"Master, this disciple didn't complete the task because he underestimated the enemy this time!"

"I beg Master to give the child a chance to make amends!" Qi Huo climbed up to Taoist Lu Hai again and said.

Taoist Lu Hai looked at Qi Huo, took out a blue pill that had been prepared and handed it out.

"Take it, you must kill that brat at tomorrow afternoon's seminar!"

"As for your injury, I will get someone to repair it for you as soon as possible, so you step back!" Taoist Lu Hai waved his hand.

After taking the pill, Qi Huo staggered and left the other garden where Lu Hai was.

Not long after he left, a gloomy man wearing a black iron mask ushered in Lu Hai's room.

"How are your preparations going? Those old men in the pavilion can't wait!"

Taoist Luhai looked at the arrogant man in front of him, and showed displeasure: "Yu Wenyue, you should understand that Tianming Pavilion and I are just cooperating!"

"I'm not their subordinate! It's not your turn to give orders here!"

If it weren't for my senior brother, the Fu who is always smiling

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