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114 Phantom Air Force? Die!

On this day, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze is rippling, and the moon is bright in the sky. The Broken Soul Mountains are like a huge beast devouring everything around them. Countless towering trees are like giants, showing a bit of majestic momentum for the tranquility of this place. At this moment, in the depths of this extremely quiet forest, three figures slowly walked out...

"Brother Xiao Feng, do you think it's really fun to go out? Is there a little white here to fight with the little monkey and the little bugs here?"

"Brother Xiao Feng, are there really a lot of delicious food outside? Is everyone as good as you?"

"Brother Xiao Feng..."

"Xiao..."

Xiaobai was a child after all, and he temporarily threw Qing Feng'er behind his head and asked Xiao Feng like a machine gun. Originally, our Second Young Master Xiao still answered honestly, but in the end he couldn't stand it anymore. He threw Xiaobai directly to Xuan Ling'er next to him and asked them to cultivate their relationship, while Xiao Feng himself led the way...

With the existence of an eighth-level spirit beast like Xiaobai, they have not encountered any spirit beasts along the way. Many spirit beasts escape far away after feeling Xiaobai's breath and dare not show up at all...

"Sister Ling'er, are you and Brother Xiao Feng couples?"

"Sister Ling'er, why are you so cute?"

"Sister Ling'er, why do I think you like Brother Xiao Feng very much?"

...Another series of questions were asked, it seemed that Xiaobai's attention was completely focused on Xuan Ling'er and Xiao Feng. It was simply a little gossip, which made Xuan Ling'er's pretty face blush, but it seemed that she really felt that Xiao Feng, a big pervert, seemed not that annoying!

"careful!"

Suddenly, Xiao Feng stopped his footsteps and glanced at the surroundings like a sharp sword. The place was a little empty, and the surroundings were blocked by layers of trees. Countless wild grasses grew with their teeth and claws. Taking advantage of the swaying shadows of the tree and the mottled moonlight, it seemed to be quiet and strange here!

"Big Se... Xiao Feng, what's wrong?"

Xuan Ling'er came over with Xiaobai in her arms. She originally wanted to call her a pervert, but her face turned red and changed her words quickly, making Xiaobai in her arms giggle, making Miss Xuan Er glar and coquettishly...

Xiao Feng didn't care about the underground actions of the two girls. His eyes glanced at the surroundings like torches. Everything in the darkness was too quiet. The breeze blew gently, but even some of the nearby leaves and weeds had not swayed, and even the insects that should have existed had not heard...

Strange! It's indeed extremely strange!

Xiao Feng raised his index finger and snorted, and the long sword on his waist slowly pulled out. The true energy in his body was already a first-level sword emperor. His heart was as cold as water, and he was completely immersed in a mysterious and wonderful realm...

Rumble...rumble...rumble...

Suddenly, just as Xiao Feng was about to observe but failed, the moment he put the sword in the sheath, the surrounding trees suddenly turned into four figures, and from four different directions, he held the sword and flashed towards Xiao Feng...

Suddenly, murderous aura was everywhere and the momentum was surging. Xiao Feng's eyes condensed, and he had already determined that the strength of these four people was actually the eighth-level sword king!

The eighth-level sword king, and it seems that he is proficient in assassination techniques. Xiao Feng suddenly felt very energetic and said in a deep voice, "Xiaobai, you and your sister Ling'er are on the side!"

"Okay... Come on, Brother Xiao Feng, Xiao Bai will put you in the formation...hehe..."

Xiaobai chuckled and nodded, and Xuan Ling'er also heard Xiao Feng's words, a hint of worry appeared on her cute pretty face, and said loudly, "Big color... Xiao Feng, be careful!"

When Xiao Feng saw that Xuan Ling'er and the others had withdrawn ten meters away from him, he immediately shouted angrily. At the moment when the four attacks were about to come, his body began to spin rapidly in place. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand emitted countless sword energy, and completely resisted the attacks of the four people...

Boom boom boom boom...

Four loud noises followed by a bolt from the blue that exploded around Xiao Feng. Xuan Ling'er stood aside and widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that the strong man in front of her was the big pervert she had always thought, but Xiaobai in her arms. She looked at Xiao Feng and the four people and curled her lips disdainfully. Perhaps in the eyes of eighth-level spirit beasts like Xiaobai, these fights are undoubtedly just small things...

"Say, who are you? Why am I ambushing me here?"

While Xiao Feng used his body skills to shuttle between the four people, his voice was clearly heard from the metal clash...

No one answered, these four people seemed to be born mute, or in other words, under Xiao Feng's continuous attacks like waves, these people had no room for speech...

The sound of light shouts, the sound of weapons collision, and the sound of swords around it seemed to form a very special musical feast. Xiao Feng was the organizer of this feast, and it was entirely up to him to decide when it ended!

It seemed as if they were teasing the four people. Although every move of their attack was fatal, they would not care about Xiao Feng at all. On the contrary, our second young master Xiao, because his strength had just broken through to the first-level sword emperor level, was not so skillful in controlling energy. Therefore, here he actually regarded the four people as his whetstone...

Concentratedly enjoying the integration of his attack moves and the true energy in his body, Xiao Feng seemed to be immersed in his own realm for a long time and could not extricate himself. At this moment, Xuan Ling'er, not far away, spoke loudly, "Xiao Feng, they are using Huankong Wuji! They are the Huankong Air Force of the Konglin clan!"

Konghuan Wuji, the ordinary middle-level earth-level martial arts of the Konglin clan, although ordinary, they still require qualified people to practice. The four eighth-level sword kings that Xiao Feng faced at this moment are very good, regardless of personal strength or joint battle! Moreover, this Fantasy Air Force is an army-like existence composed entirely of sword masters and above!

If they had just entered the Broken Soul Mountains, if they met, Xiao Feng would be in great danger. But now, Xiao Feng has obtained the friendship between dragon and phoenix, and his strength is completely different from before. An ordinary first-level sword emperor can resist three or four ninth-level sword kings head-on. Not to mention that our second-level Xiao is not an ordinary person now. Even with his current strength and various skills he has mastered, he may be able to challenge the second-level sword emperor or even the third-level!

At this moment, after hearing Xuan Ling'er's words, Xiao Feng did not doubt it. In fact, there was already a guess in his heart, are the Konglin clan?

It seems that it was another good thing that Liu Yang did!

As time passed, the dark night had passed, and the dawn of the morning was accompanied by the rising sun rising from laziness, and our Second Young Master Xiao didn't care about the very ugly expressions of the four people. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth condensed, and the momentum that was originally controlled soared instantly, shouting, "Phantom Air Force? Death!"

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