The Sword Sect.

Luo Feng turned his body and regretted it less than a few hours after he went out.

When Fei Yuan entered the dungeon directly, he saw that Luo Feng had actually returned alive. He was stunned at first, and then sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Feng sacrificed the melting pot of both ears and looked at Feiyuan with a smile.

Feiyuan snorted, "I thought you really had the ability, but I didn't expect that you didn't dare to go?"

"Oh, is that?"

As he said that, Luo Feng threw Dao Qing out of the double-eared melting pot.

A worried body fell heavily into the dungeon, and there was still a trace of breath.

“That’s…”

Feiyuan's face changed drastically, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother is me, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

"Fei...Feiyuan," said Dao Qing weakly, "You are indeed here."

"Bastard, you bastard!" Feiyuan was furious, grabbed the dungeon gate, glared at Luo Feng, "What did you do to my senior brother Daoqing?"

Luo Feng said lightly, "I've fought with him and found that I can't even handle a single move. Sorry, I'm going to take a heavy blow. I'll pay attention next time."

"Next time?" Feiyuan's pupils shrank slightly, "What else do you want to do?"

"As mentioned before, of course, I will challenge all the genius disciples of your Feijian Immortal Sect."

"Okay, let's go ahead and say three names first, and I'll pack them and bring them back together."

Feiyuan was so scared that he took a deep breath. Looking at Luo Feng again was like seeing a devil.

"You...you crazy."

"Tell me, three names, I will remind you in advance, don't be such a weakling anymore. At least you have to say the opponent who can catch my two swords, otherwise I will kill you if you accidentally happen next time.

What do you think of?”

"Don't think about it, don't let me lie," Feiyuan staggered and retreated, "You kill me."

"Hmph, it's so boring to kill you," Luo Feng said, "If you don't say it, I will burn you, Senior Brother Daoqing, to death?"

After the words came, a ball of black flames surged in Luo Feng's palm. From the distance to Feiyuan, he felt his soul burning.

"How could Senior Brother Daoqing survive such a terrifying black flame?" Fei Yuan blamed himself.

"Say or not?" Luo Feng put the black hand on the dungeon Daoqing directly.

Daoqing suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground.

"Stop, stop, you demon," Feiyuan rushed up, "I'll tell you to stop."

"Senior Brother Daoqing, I'm sorry for you," Feiyuan knelt on the ground and collapsed and roared.

"Okay, I said, I said, stop. If you continue to burn like this, Senior Brother Daoqing will die."

Luo Feng quickly took it back, and then the cold air was discharged, saving Daoqing's life.

"Tell me."

....

After a moment, Luo Feng knew the names of the three people, turned around and smiled, "Wait, it will end soon. I hope that as you said, these three people are really so powerful."

"You will regret it," Feiyuan clenched his fists, his eyes red.

He firmly believed that these three people were enough to crush Luo Feng's finger.

The sun sets in the west... The setting sun dyes the sword-Zhenjian Sect red.

Luo Feng once again stood in front of Feiyuan with a smile.

Feiyuan's body staggered and his face pale, "You... are you still alive?"

Luo Feng did not answer, but told Feiyuan with his actions.

Two men and one woman were thrown into another dungeon.

These three people are much stronger than Daoqing, and they are core disciples.

But at this time, they were beaten to death.

"It seems that you are too confident in your seniors. They still haven't supported my second sword. Don't waste time this time. Tell me the names of all the genius disciples of your Feijian Immortal Sect."

At this time, Daoyuan's hoarse voice came, "If you really want to challenge the strong, I will tell you what I know."

Then Daoqing took the names of the young strong men in his mind who he could not climb everywhere.

"Okay, eight, this time it should take some time. You guys wait a little longer," Luo Feng left with a smile.

It's like making an incredible time.

"This bastard!" Fei Yuan punched the ground, but unfortunately this dungeon was of trait and it was not something he could break.

Moreover, there are seven powerful men from the Sword-Secret Sect guarding the guards outside.

"Did he think he is collecting rare treasures!"

"Don't worry," Dao Qing slowly opened his eyes, "There are always those eight people that he can't beat, and he will reach his limit when he fights for a long time."

Three days later...

Feiyuan screamed in a crash.

He sat on the ground and pointed at Luo Feng at the door, "You...how did you do it?"

Because all the eight people in Dao Qing's mouth were captured by Luo Feng in these three days.

It can be said that almost all young geniuses from the Feijian Immortal Sect gather together today.

Why do anyone roar at this time, "Do you think you can fight?" If you have the avatar to challenge Senior Brother Qin Lin, let's see if he doesn't kill you."

In the dim dungeon, an embarrassing voice came from a dungeon, "Ahem, what junior brother, I'm here, I've been in a long time ago."

"What, Senior Brother Qin Lin, when did you come in?"

"I... came in three days ago, I'm embarrassed and stopped asking."

The scene was dead silent.

"You twelve sects have reached thirteen now. These are genius disciples, not good," Luo Feng pointed at Qin Lin among them, "He can barely do it, resist my two swords, but the first one is to do it, but I can't help but resist my swords.

Before the three swords reached the sword energy, he fell down.”

"You bastard!" Fei Yuan's forehead was so angry that his veins leaped straight.

Listening to Luo Feng’s sarcasm here is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"It's almost all here," Luo Feng stretched, "Then I'll take a break first, and then I'll start my plan."

"Wait a minute," at this moment, the white-skinned man Qin Lin smiled and said, "Little brother, you are really amazing. In Feixianxian Sect, you will challenge almost all the young genius children."

"But if you don't feel happy, you may go to the forbidden place behind the Feijian Immortal Gate to take a look."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Lin, "What's the point?"

"There is a guy in that place who is stronger than us."

"You are the children of the Feijian Immortal Sect?"

“It used to be, but it is not now.”

“Why?”

"Because that guy used his sword to enter the demonic path, Master and others suppressed him there, making him regret it."

"It's very strong to say this?"

"He is one of the three most powerful people in the Feijian Immortal Sect who have seen you."

"There are two more people?"

"Then the two little brothers don't need to go find them, because they followed their master to travel far away. Now that they haven't returned for ten years, you can go to the forbidden place to take a look."

"Okay, then that's him."

As he said that, Luo Feng went out directly.

"Senior Brother Qin Lin, why did you tell him that place? If the sword demon comes out, there will be endless troubles."

"There's no other way," Qin Lin sighed, "I'll be arrested, and the sect will not find us for a while. Who knows what they will do to us?"

"Instead of doing this, it's better to let him go to the forbidden place, make the noise and bring me the Supreme Elders of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect to take action. Perhaps we still have the possibility of going out."

Fei Yuan was stunned and then said, "Yes, why didn't I expect that the three supreme elders who we have never seen in the legend are in the forbidden place to suppress the demonic nature of the sword demon boy, as long as this kid dares to go
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