He himself didn't believe it, and even killed the six cave masters in one breath.

This is a master of the Eighth Tower. In his eyes, he is an unfathomable existence, but he just dies at his own hands.

The powerful power, extraordinary speed and the intent of the Kuaiyi sword, all the superpositions make the Kuaiyi sword extremely powerful.

Even so, it will be difficult to attack these cave masters. The Qi training man has a sharper sense and is most alert to the movements. However, he awakened openly and then attacked and killed him easily. He killed him with one knife, but no one of them failed.

He felt that God helped him and used his own hands to kill these beasts.

The bloody smell of the entire Heming Mountain could no longer be suppressed.

The strong smell of blood lingered, and Heming Mountain was like a Shura field.

Leng Fei was bathed in this amazing smell of blood, and was so happy that he could whistle to the sky.

"Who?!" Suddenly, a sudden shout echoed through the void.

Leng Fei's face changed slightly.

The silence almost shaking his eardrums, his eyes shaking violently, and a burst of vomiting surged.

The Qianyuan Art activates to its limit, and he sticks to the wall without moving.

Sun Heming is back!

Will you be scared to see Hemingshan being killed? I feel that there are top experts and are on guard?

Or does he think the murderer has gone away and will chase him immediately?

He then thought that Sun Heming was a disciple of the Baixiang Sect and knew the soul-chasing technique, so he might soon find himself.

You can't wait to die, you have to leave quickly!

Sitting silently, Sun Heming's roar was clearly heard and judged that the distance was a hundred meters.

The power of the earth surging, although silent, it was extremely fast, like a slight smoke floating, rushing down the mountain along the avenue.

Although the road to the mountain is close, it cannot be walked. If Sun Heming sees Dong Ying, he will die without hesitation.

Halfway through his way, he heard the sound of his clothes flying and chasing.

He was desperate, and the Qi training man in the twelve-level building would undoubtedly die!

He quickly suppressed his thoughts and thought about how to escape.

The sound of his clothes fluttering came to his back. He stopped suddenly, turned around and shouted, "Li Xihai, Baixiangzong, is here, Sun Heming, do you dare to kill me!?"

Under the moonlight, a shadow swung down in his robe. Leng Fei's eyes could see the face clearly.

He is about forty years old, clear and vigorous, tall and thin, and taller than himself, as if a crane was falling.

Sun Heming's eyes shone with cold light, and he swooped down lightly, slapped out with his palm, as if he didn't hear Leng Fei's words.

While Leng Fei was using Taiyue’s soul-squeezing hammer, his move was Giant Elephant Fist and shouted: “My teacher Xu Jifan!”

"Bang!" Leng Fei flew out and staggered back one yard, his face flushed and drunk.

Sun Heming also took three steps back, his face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Huh?" His eyes flashed, and he looked at Leng Fei up and down.

He knew that his ability was almost perfect, and he had never been able to break through. Even if he took the Tianhuo Lotus, he could not break through. He was limited by his innate physique and his insufficient understanding of heaven and earth.

It is really difficult to reach the innate realm.

But the twelve-level building has more than 2,000 kilograms of strength, and the internal strength can reach more than 3,000 kilograms.

This is the power that makes the master of martial arts despair. The master of martial arts is an increase of 100 pounds and 100 pounds, which is insignificant in the face of more than 3,000 pounds of strength.

With his own Giant Elephant Fist, it can reach more than 6,000 kilograms. What an amazing power it is, not to mention the masters of qi cultivation, they are almost invincible among qi cultivation practitioners.

But such a kid who practices energy can actually repel himself, and his strength is vast, making him feel difficult.

"Who are you?" Sun Heming shouted.

Leng Fei was restless and wanted to vomit, and his internal organs were surging. If he had not taken Tianyuan Fruit and the Marrow Cleansing Pill, he would have vomited blood.

At the same time, he felt very calm and had a little confidence.

It turns out that my strength is already so strong that I can actually compete with the Qi training men in the twelve-level building, which is really beyond imagination.

No wonder the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art is known as the best in the world in practicing the spirit!

Leng Fei said arrogantly: "Li Xihai, Baixiangzong!"

After saying that, he threw out a waist card and said proudly: "Sun Heming, although you are the lord of Heming Mountain, you are still a disciple of our Baixiang Sect. Do you dare to violate the sect rules and kill each other?"

"Who will know if you kill you?" Sun Heming threw the sign back to him and snorted coldly: "Or it was the wrong one."

"Don't forget the soul-chasing technique!" Leng Fei said disdainfully: "If you kill me, your master will definitely find you!"

"The soul-chasing technique is not impossible to break." Sun Heming said: "If you kill you, Xu Jifan can't find me!"

"Master can guess." Leng Fei said: "Sun Heming, you are getting too much more and more angry, and the sect is already very dissatisfied."

He remained silent, but his heart was thrust, and the soul-chasing technique could be broken!

"The Lord of Heming Mountain is me, not you!" Sun Heming said coldly: "It is easy to speak. If you have the courage, let them try it on their own. See if they can still make a fuss about it in an understatement!"

Leng Fei curled his lips and said, "Heming Mountain has implicated our Baixiang Sect's reputation!...Okay, then I'll leave."

"Hey!" Sun Heming sneered.

Leng Fei looked at him with a disdainful look and said lazily: "What, do you really want to keep me?"

"Leave you behind and wait until your master comes before talking." Sun Heming sneered: "What are you!"

Heming Mountain was exterminated, and the Heming Mountain that he had built with countless efforts disappeared. You must not forget it! Even the disciples of Baixiang Sect want an explanation and a lesson!

Leng Fei turned around and ran away.

Sun Heming looked at him sneered and let him run. The most powerful Qi Practitioner is the light technician.

He suddenly frowned.

I really underestimated this guy. His speed was getting faster and faster, and he was about to catch up with me and could not wait any longer!

He activated his light skills to chase him.

Leng Fei ran in a busy head. After entering the woods, he continued to accelerate with the help of trees, and walked on the moon and swayed at lightning.

"Where can you go!" Sun Heming shouted.

The cold non-earthed eardrum exploded, and the blood and gas fluctuated.

Sound attack is a great advantage for Qi training men.

Leng Fei already had a jade ginseng Xuelan in his mouth, and the warm current flowed through his internal organs, and at the same time, the Green Cow Crushes to the Sky Map activates the power of the earth.

The Green Bull Crashing Sky Map became stronger and stronger, and a steady stream of power surged out of the soles of the feet, penetrated into the internal organs, and recovered from the injuries.

"Good boy!" Sun Heming was very angry.

I can't capsize my boat in the gutter and get escaped by such a junior, right? Then my reputation in the Baixiang Sect was completely lost.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, drew his sword and leaped out of his sheath, and turned into a goshawk.

He and the long sword seemed to be connected, and the human sword was united, turning into a white rainbow that penetrated Leng Fei directly.

Leng Fei heard a strange sound and looked sideways. Seeing him like this, he realized that it was Bai Hongzhang among the Eight Swords of Heming.

The only way to break this slash is to fight, the more you escape, the faster you die.

He jumped up and waved his sword to meet him.

It seemed like two eagles were fighting in the air.

"Ding..." His long sword was cut off.

The knife light stagnated and continued to slash.

Leng Fei held a flying knife in his hand to greet him.

"Ding..." Xueliang's long sword collided with Leng Fei's flying sword and fell down.

Leng Feinan breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!