Chapter 427: Good Come
Of course, there are also many people who are more calm and calm.
For example, Chu Tianfeng, such as the middle-aged Yuanying third floor, and so on.
Whoosh! The Wind Blade kept flying.
Chu Tianfeng tried his best to retain his strength, but he couldn't dodge it, so he used his sword qi to resolve it.
The screams grew louder and louder, and more and more monks fell to the ground.
After all, Chu Tianfeng was a mid-grade formation mage, and among the low-grade formations, he was simply at ease, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity to move closer to Fang Qing and Fang Xiu.
The three middle-aged Yuan Ying on the third floor formed a zigzag shape, and slowly approached Chu Tianfeng.
"Hey, can we reconcile temporarily?" Seeing Chu Tianfeng's weird smile, Fang Qing knew that he had bad intentions and shouted.
Fang Xiu didn't have time to care, looking around nervously.
Chu Tianfeng smiled, still dodging while forcing Fang Qing and the others.
"What the hell do you want?" Fang Qing danced the flying sword into a ball of white light, blocking all the wind blades flying towards his side.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to see you. Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders.
Fang Qing had threatened him several times, how could he forget.
Including that Fang Xiu, he wanted to repay them well.
"I advise you to stop, otherwise, there are many of my brothers here, and they will not let you go. Fang Qing saw that begging for mercy failed, so it was changed to intimidation.
Chu Tianfeng didn't eat this set, and after blocking a wind blade with a bang, he still tended to Fang Qing.
Fang Qing saw that this guy was soft and hard, and hurriedly shouted to the side: "Senior brother, save me!"
The loud shout resounded all around.
The monks on the periphery were very puzzled and discussed.
"Fang Qing actually asked for help, did I hear me right?" someone exclaimed.
"Fuck it! Which bastard eats the bear's heart and leopard gall and dares to be disrespectful to the genius disciples of the Zhengyuan Sect?"
"Hehe, there's a good show to watch!" There are still people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
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Soon, the monks found that there was a monk in the field, and there was only one monk, who was alone with a sword, shuttling through the array, with a dashing form, graceful, uh, graceful.
Needless to say, that monk was Chu Tianfeng's classmate.
He moved step by step, constantly approaching Fang Qing and the others.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from not far away.
Chu Tianfeng looked up and saw that it was the long-faced middle-aged monk who Fang Qing had greeted before.
He also took the two of them and approached Fang Qing and the others.
Looking at the appearance of the three of them, it is obvious that their cultivation is not low, at least above the first level of Yuanying.
Your uncle! Chu Tianfeng looked at the middle-aged Yuanying Sanjie and the others who were outflanked behind him, and his face was depressed.
"Boy, just tie your hands and arrest it immediately, I can protect your whole body!" the third layer of the middle-aged Yuan Ying said coldly.
"Haha! Boy, let you get stuck!" Seeing Chu Tianfeng's abdomen and back being attacked by the enemy, Fang Qing felt a burst of refreshment all over his body.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream, and another teammate next to him fell, convulsing on the ground.
"Brother Qing, I'm afraid I can only send you here!" Fang Xiu shouted in fright.
"Okay, be careful yourself. Fang Qing agreed, and when he made a few sounds, he blocked several wind blades for Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu took the opportunity to roll and rolled out of the field.
Want to run? It's not that easy!
Chu Tianfeng's eyes rolled, and he flashed behind Fang Xiu, and a sword qi roared out.
"Be careful!" Fang Qing shouted.
But he just shouted, but he didn't dare to rush to the rescue.
With a click, the sword qi swept past Fang Xiu without difficulty.
Ahh
Fang Xiu endured the severe pain and rolled outward at an accelerated pace.
"Cut off an arm first, to set an example!" Chu Tianfeng laughed loudly.
"How can this be reasonable!" The long-faced middle-aged monk was furious, flashed again and again, and pounced on Chu Tianfeng.
"Brother Fang, catch him alive, we also have an account to settle with him!" The middle-aged Yuan Ying Third Layer also shouted and rushed towards Chu Tianfeng.
Your uncle! Chu Tianfeng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the center of the formation again.
On the other side, Fang Xiu was still rolling outward quickly, the wind blade kept swishing and flying towards him, and two of them hit him, making him bloody, but he didn't care about it, and rolled out desperately.
However, just as he was about to roll out of the chain killing array area, several wind blades struck at his entire body at the same time.
Fang Xiu's heart was horizontal, her toes were a little, and she slashed out towards the ground.
A wind blade struck him precisely in the waist.
With an earth-shattering scream, Fang Xiu rolled to the ground, his waist blurred with flesh and blood.
Several more wind blades flew in!
He had already flown out of the serial killing area, and if he hadn't been injured, he was confident that he could easily avoid it, but unfortunately, he was injured, and moreover, he was injured in the waist!
"Brother Qing!" he looked desperately at the formation and let out the last shout of his life.
The wind blade swept mercilessly past his neck, blood splattered, and Fang Xiu's body was in a different place in an instant!
"Brother Xiu!" Fang Qing shouted in pain, and then looked at Chu Tianfeng with hatred.
"It's none of my business!" Chu Tianfeng shrugged innocently and continued to walk towards the center of the formation.
Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, I felt that the air became even more dull, and a large number of wind blades attacked from all sides.
He immediately understood that he had stepped into the area of the Triple Serial Killing Array!
At this time, the number of monks in the field was sharply reduced, and only thirty or forty people remained, and the rest of the monks either withdrew to the periphery or lay on the ground, never to rise again!
"Keep up!" The long-faced middle-aged monk whistled, and took Fang Qing and the others into the triple killing array area.
"Don't let him run away!" The middle-aged Yuan Ying Third Layer did not show weakness, and followed closely behind the other two.
Seeing this, the outer monks applauded and cheered.
"Wow! I've entered the Triple Kill Formation so soon!"
"Could it be that this year's killing array has become gentler?"
"Damn!
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Tu Yue stood on the hillside, and when she saw Chu Tianfeng taking the lead into the triple killing array area, her heart was in her throat.
She clasped her hands in front of her chest and kept praying, hoping that Chu Tianfeng would be safe.
Fu Qingshan stood on the edge of the lawn, looking at Chu Tianfeng's light appearance in the formation, and couldn't help frowning.
He had an instinct as if he had seen each other, but he couldn't remember where he had met or when he had met.
Chu Tianfeng in the formation didn't know about this, after entering the triple killing array, he was no longer as easy as before, on the contrary, he almost opened his firepower, trying his best to resist those wind blades.
The middle-aged Yuanying Sanjie and others also shook their spirits and fought hard.
They invariably adopted the form of True Yuan and Flying Sword, the wind blade in the distance was destroyed with the True Yuan, and the wind blade near was resisted with the flying sword.
The strength of the wind blade is still the same as before, but it is much denser than before! And the further you go inside, the denser the wind blade becomes!
Chu Tianfeng was still more than twenty zhang away from the big tree, this distance, if it was changed in normal times, he could easily jump over, but in this triple killing array, every step was terrifying, even if he was given ten dares, he would not dare to jump casually.
The attack strength of these wind blades has almost reached the limit of his body refining, even if his body refining has reached the tenth level of the sect body, he will not dare to carry these wind blades.
He drew his sword faster and faster.
Once the Wind Blade meets it, it disintegrates.
At this time, most of the monks had already entered the triple killing array, including Fang Qing and the first-level monk surnamed Yuanying.
Fang Qing's situation was not optimistic, he was cut on his arm by a wind blade, and his clothes were torn in many places, draped over his body, like a flag.
The first floor of the Yuanying surnamed He was better, but the sleeves were scratched, and his body was not injured.
"Boy, I'll see how you can escape!" The third layer of the middle-aged Yuanying had already approached Chu Tianfeng's side, and he was only a few feet away from him.
"Little bastard, I want you to understand that not everyone can be offended!" The short Yuan Ying looked at Chu Tianfeng with even more hatred.
Chu Tianfeng couldn't bear it anymore and turned to meet them.
"It's a good time!" the middle-aged Yuan Ying Sanjie shouted, first attacked, and raised his hand to hit a true yuan.
Chu Tianfeng swung out a sword qi, and with a bang, he split the true yuan, took the opportunity to jump, approached again, and at the same time, threw out a * casually.
Boom! The middle-aged Yuanying Sanjie and others were shocked.
True, it was not that they were afraid*, but that the sound of the explosion* interfered with their hearing, causing them not to hear the wind blade!
Chu Tianfeng took two steps closer, and the sword qi roared out!
"Everyone be careful! This kid is evil!" The middle-aged Yuan Ying Third Layer also thought that Chu Tianfeng could use his divine sense in the formation and use his divine sense to drive the explosion talisman, so he reminded everyone loudly.
However, he may have reminded a little late.
As soon as his words fell, a muffled snort flew up, and at the same time, a drop of blood splashed on the face of the middle-aged Yuan Ying Sanjie.
The middle-aged Yuanying Sanjie turned his head and saw that it was the short Yuanying Sanjie.
This thing was also cut off by the sword qi, and it dodged left and right in the formation.
When the monks outside the arena saw it, their eyes widened, and they were greatly surprised.
"Who the hell is this boy?" someone asked.
"Hell knows, it doesn't have anything to do with me anyway. "Someone hurriedly distanced himself from the relationship.
"Damn, this kid is so good, even the people of Da Ni Bangguo dare to masturbate!" Some people also admired Chu Tianfeng's courage.
"Damn! This is not called a cow, this is called stupid!" and some people looked disdainful.
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In the field, the third layer of the middle-aged Yuanying saw that the short man was no longer able to support it, so he shouted to him: "You go out first!"
"Yes!" the short Yuan Ying gritted his teeth and retreated to the periphery.
Chu Tianfeng had the heart to give him another sword, but unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out, he heard a shout from behind him: "Brother Yuan, I'm here to help you!"
Your uncle! Chu Tianfeng flashed, bypassed the third layer of the middle-aged Yuanying, and approached another monk behind him.
The monk may have thought that his cultivation was higher, and when he saw Chu Tianfeng rushing over, he couldn't help but say, his hands shook, and he shot out a true yuan.
Chu Tianfeng's old technique was repeated, and after breaking his true yuan with a sword, he threw out another *, and then, another sword qi.
Three-step action, such as flowing water, in one go.
"Beware!" When the explosion sounded, the third layer of the middle-aged Yuan Ying had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly turned around and shot a true yuan at Chu Tianfeng, trying to surround Wei to save Zhao.
Chu Tianfeng's sword qi had already swung out, and with a bang, it slashed towards the monk.
The monk hurriedly shot out another True Yuan.
The sword qi broke through the true yuan, and there was still some of the sword qi attacking the monk.
With a bang, the sword qi broke the True Yuan shield that the monk had suddenly propped up, and with a bang, a blood groove was cut on the monk's body.