If it comes to other martial arts, Chang Le may not understand them, but he has mastered the Ten Killing Swords, and with the existence of two sword energies, he can be said to be invincible.

Now, this senior brother whose name I don’t know actually kills ten swordsmen to deal with Chang Le. It seems that he is even more stupid than Zhang Feng. I guess the mental hospital will not admit him!

Chang Le instantly drew his sword, swung the sword blade, and burst out with sword energy, hitting the young man, leaving a scar on his chest, and blood flowing out.

"This is...what's going on!"

"How is this possible!"

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, he was surprised at first, and then became furious, his face changed, and he was extremely livid: "Okay, okay, you dare to bully my little brother. You succeeded in irritating me. If I don't destroy you,

, my surname is not Zhang!"

"Throat Locking Technique!" Zhang Feng's figure moved, and in a flash, he came to Chang Le. His hands were like claws and he grabbed Chang Le's throat.

"This is Dacheng's throat-locking technique. You've suffered a terrible loss to Chang Le!" Zhang Feng's other younger brother became excited and helped the injured fellow member up.

"The technique is so vicious. It seems that you don't know whether to live or die. Then I will help you!" Chang Le immediately saw the power of this throat locking technique and stepped back to the side. Then, with a chill in his eyes, he killed

The ten swords are displayed like clouds and flowing water, and the last move is like an antelope hanging its horns.

Sure enough, a lightning-like sword energy burst out and slashed towards Zhang Feng's claws. Zhang Feng was shocked and turned his head away in a hurry. His body suddenly flipped in the air, and he used the whirlwind kick technique to suppress Chang Le's long sword.

Go down.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Feng used his throat-locking technique and rushed towards Chang Le. Chang Le felt a sense of oppression and quickly used the last move of the Ten Swords to force Zhang Feng back.

"A couple of times!"

"But, this is not what you can afford to be arrogant!" Seeing Zhang Feng retreat, Chang Le breathed a sigh of relief, and the aura from his body spread out. He concentrated on the long sword in his hand, and the five qi in his dantian circulated to the long sword.

, combined with the final move of the Ten Killing Swords, the power suddenly doubled.

The five sword qi struck at Zhang Feng's head, throat, chest, legs and arms respectively. Chang Le took the opportunity to throw the long sword in his hand like a javelin, and the target was his little Zhang Feng.

"You... are despicable and shameless!" Zhang Feng was furious. Chang Le was so shameless that he actually attacked his little brother. This meant that he would have no descendants!

He hurriedly got out of the way, but was still hit by the sword energy. There were scars on his arms and thighs caused by the sword energy.

At this time, Chang Le stepped on Zhang Feng's hand with one foot, pinched his neck with one hand, and said contemptuously: "I have already said that you are always so arrogant and domineering.

It's ridiculous. Now, do you regret it?"

"What do you want to do? Senior Brother Zhang's brother is an official inner disciple, why don't you let go of Senior Brother Zhang quickly!"

"You are dead, how dare you hurt Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Feng's two younger brothers became nervous and threatened Chang Le one after another.

"Oh, it turns out he has a brother who is an inner disciple. No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering!" At this time, Chang Le remembered that this Zhang Feng was the scumbag who blocked the road and robbed his predecessor. He needed to be taught a lesson.

It's true to act suddenly, but it's not to vent your anger for your predecessor.

"Hurry up and let me go, otherwise, you are dead!" Zhang Feng was stepped on by Chang Le in the palm of his hand. He was in great pain. He grinned and said, looking at Chang Le's eyes, it was very vicious and murderous.

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"I'm sorry, I'm just an inner disciple. I really didn't take it seriously. I thought your brother was the leader. I'm really disappointed!" Chang Le refused to accept his threat and worsened the tension at his feet.

He exerted his strength, stepped on it, and said with a calm expression.

"Ah! Ah..." His screams were deafening, and his face turned pale.

His two younger brothers couldn't believe this. Chang Le knew that Zhang Feng had an inner disciple's brother, and he actually dared to take action. They were dumbfounded: Chang Le is crazy, that's an inner disciple, an inner disciple.

, can defeat a group of outer disciples!

"Remember, don't bother me in the future, otherwise, your arms and thighs will no longer exist." Although Chang Le wanted to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Feng, he still didn't understand the sect's rules, so he shouldn't be able to do so casually.

They could kill each other, so they warned him and then let Zhang Feng go.

Chang Le picked up the long sword from the ground and put it into the scabbard, and Chang Le was ready to enter the library.

The two younger brothers helped Zhang Feng up, but Zhang Feng said: "You bastard, you dare to sneak attack on me. If you have the ability, we can fight again."

"Huh?" Chang Le glared at Zhang Feng, his eyes extremely cold: "Are you serious?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, we should ask Senior Brother Zhang Chuan for help. A good man will never suffer the consequences of his immediate loss." A young man was afraid of Zhang Feng's impulsiveness, so he hurriedly held him tightly, and then tried to persuade him.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, he is definitely no match for Senior Brother Zhang Chuan, let's find Senior Brother Zhang Chuan!" Another younger brother also persuaded.

"You two losers, why don't you hurry up and kill him!" Zhang Feng was furious. Seeing the fear of Chang Le, he became even more angry and scolded him.

"Oh, just the two of them? Why don't you three come together!" Chang Le smiled and said nonchalantly, since others are willing to be tortured by him, then let them get their wish.

Doing good deeds is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation!

The two of them shuddered in unison, and looked very aggrieved. They walked towards Chang Le reluctantly. As a result, Chang Le drew his sword and frightened them both back.

"It seems that the lesson I have given you is not enough, so I will give you extra food. Don't worry, there is no charge, only spiritual stones." Chang Le ignored the two of them and said to Zhang Feng, wanting to use his sword again.

Qi came out, but unexpectedly, at this time, an old man flew out of the library, causing the sword Qi to be dispersed by the aura exuded by the old man before it could take shape.

"You are so brave. You dare to fight in front of the library. Are your wings stiff?"

The old man had a boyish face and fair hair, wearing a blue Taoist robe. He stood in front of the library door. As soon as he made a move, he drew Chang Le, Zhang Feng and his two younger brothers in front of him, and said displeasedly.

"This old man's cultivation is unfathomable. I don't know what state he has reached. It's so scary!" Chang Le looked at the old man and felt the powerful aura emanating from him. A feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart. He was sure
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