Chapter 45 Sword Gate

All the way east, Ren Feigui finally entered the sphere of influence of Jianmen after two months.

During the

period, several disciples of major forces came to trouble him, but these people did not exceed the realm of return, and Ren Fei did not care, and he still walked slowly as usual.

Everyone is helpless, and they are deeply impressed by the fierceness of the ice and fire sword.

Two months ago, the whole army of the Guiyuan realm led by major forces was destroyed, causing a sensation in the whole Tianzhou continent. Now these disciples have just come to find out the truth.

It is more and more confirmed that Ren Fei was the culprit of that time. These disciples shouted a few words at most, but did not dare to really do it.

Two months later, Ren Fei no longer had disciples of major forces to follow him. Obviously, he gave up the idea of the ice and fire sword.

Until there were no disciples of major forces around him, Ren Fei also began to try to urge the ice and fire sword.

He didn't try before, but he didn't want the major forces to know that he could not control the ice and fire sword, otherwise the major forces would definitely flock to him.

For good, the fierce power of the ice and fire sword has resounded through the Tianzhou continent, and finally repelled the followers of the disciples.

"I clearly see through the way of urging, why can't I resonate with the ice and fire sword?" Ren Feiyi painted a ladle and wanted to stimulate the ice and fire sword. Seeing that there was no reaction from the ice and fire sword, he couldn't help but be surprised.

During this period, he walked quietly, understanding the bottleneck of the realm of Guiyuan, while practicing the method of stimulating the ice and fire sword learned from a mysterious man.

But no matter how Ren Fei urged it, the ice and fire sword did not move at all.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Ren Fei had to reorganized his head, but after all, he didn't have enough cognition and didn't find the root cause for a while.

In fact, Ren Fei is now like a person who learns to drive, but a BMW can't start in front of him.

After a few days of hard thinking, Ren Fei suddenly woke up and understood the key points.

He has been guessing whether the method of motling is wrong this day, but ignores a key, which is the power needed to stimulate the ice and fire sword.

"A martial artist uses martial arts skills. If he doesn't use strength, he is just a flower fist embroidered legs, and there is no power at all."

Ren Fei woke up and thought, "And the ice and fire sword is the same. It must need another power. Although I secretly learned the secret method, I just learned the surface, and I can't really convert the power that can stimulate the ice and fire sword!"

He couldn't help but feel lost, and Ren Fei did not continue to toss the ice and fire sword, and continued to move forward like a stick.

After two months of continuous understanding, Ren Fei's heart became more and more clear. The realm of Guiyuan is like a layer of paper, which is broken as soon as he stabbed.

However, no matter how hard he tries, he can't cross the past.

"Oh, it seems that there will be a big war!"

Ren Fei stared at the direction of Jianmen Mountain Gate, revealing a cold murder.

He came here this time to completely kill Leng Xingjian and cut off the obsession in his heart, so that he can pursue a higher realm wholeheartedly!

"Now that more than three months have passed, Leng Xingjian should have already entered the realm of returning home. I guess he has also fulfilled his original wish and become the successor of the leader!"

Soon, Ren Fei entered a city, a big city under the control of Jianmen, bustling with people and endless shouts.

found a cloth store. Ren Fei bought a set of clothes and a piece of black cloth. After wrapping the ice and fire sword with black cloth, he left the cloth store and went straight to a 'Penglai Inn'.

This inn is not big, and there are many martial artists drinking and laughing here, talking about all kinds of romantic affairs, as well as various anecdotes in Tianzhou mainland.

"I heard that Ren Fei is really amazing. He just stood gently, and the disciples of the major forces were scared to death. Now they don't know his whereabouts. Unfortunately, I really want to see this brother."

"I also heard that the disciples of major forces are only afraid of the ice and fire swords. Ren Fei just relied on the ice and fire sword to scare away the disciples of the major forces."

"Yes, these disciples are all elite disciples of major forces, all of whom are superior in strength. If it hadn't been for the fierceness of the ice and fire sword, I think Ren Fei would have died long ago!"

Everyone talked enthusiastically and didn't care about Ren Fei's appearance.

No wonder they didn't notice Ren Fei. After all, Ren Fei and Ben Zun in the portrait are almost two people.

The painter just painted Ren Fei's appearance from afar. At that time, Ren Fei's hair was loose and his eyes were empty, like a madman.

Ren Fei didn't care about everyone talking about him. He chose a window seat and sat down and casually ordered a few dishes.

In the past two months, he has been sleeping on a street and eating all kinds of beasts. Although he eats meat, he has no seasoning and has faded out for a long time.

Soon, the second child of the restaurant prepared all the dishes and made a pot of sake.

Quietly eating vegetables and drinking sake, Ren Fei's ears also listened to other people's talk.

I want to hear something about the cold star sword from these people.

After all, this is the sphere of influence of Jianmen, and these martial artists quickly bypassed some anecdotes of Jianmen.

However, these warriors just talked about lace words, and there was no information Ren Fei wanted at all.

After being full of wine and food, Ren Fei wanted to leave his seat and go back to the guest room. Just now, he had delivered the silver two of the hotel and received the house number.

"Xiao Er, come and drink!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound at the door of the inn, and a group of warriors in sword suits came in.

He sat down at the table and complained from time to time.

"Mad, the people of the magic religion are becoming more and more presumptuous. It's really lifeless to kill our sword disciples!"

A warrior in a purple sword suit said in a muffled voice, with a fierce light shining in his eyes.

"What my brother said is that we will teach a good lesson this time!"

"Humph" The purple sword warrior snorted coldly and roared, "Xiao Er, is the wine here?"

"It's coming!"

Xiao Er did not dare to neglect and quickly put a few pots of sake on the table.

"Bah! What kind of wine is this? It doesn't taste at all. Xiao Er, is there any stronger wine?

As soon as everyone took a sip of sake, a disciple couldn't help spitting out the sake he drank in his mouth and roared at Xiao Er.

"Dear uncles, there is only sake in the shop, and the old men will do it!"

Xiao Er was helpless and made amends from time to time.

"Get out of here and get some spirits!"

The purple sword suit warrior was irritable. He flew over and knocked the shop's seconder away, just overturning Ren Fei's wine table.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of the second child of the store. He got up with difficulty and dared not show his dissatisfaction. He answered, "Yes, yes, I'll go right away!"

Ren Fei's eyes couldn't help flashing and he didn't choose to make trouble. He originally wanted to leave and go back to his room to wash. He hadn't changed his clothes during this period, and his clothes became tattered. If it hadn't been for dinner, he would have been blocked from the inn.

Ren Fei's move did not attract the attention of the purple sword suit warrior. He fixed his eyes and couldn't help showing an irritable expression on his face.

"Where did the beggar come from? It's really bad for the old man's elegance!"

Hearing the purple sword suit warrior say this, Ren Fei stopped, turned his head and stared at the purple sword suit warrior coldly, and said coldly, "Yaxing? I don't care if you overturn my wine table, and you still bother me! Now I'll give you a chance. If ten breaths don't leave this inn, I will do it myself. If you have fewer arms and legs, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Arrogant!"

A warrior sitting next to the purple sword suit roared, "Kid, don't you know who you are talking to now? Don't be too bad!"

The purple sword warrior was already unhappy, and his face was even more hot when he was hit by Ren Fei's words.

"One"

"Kid, you want to die!"

The sword disciple who had just spoken suddenly pulled out his long sword and chopped it at Ren Fei. For a moment, the sword shadow made up for it, and the sword light shot at Ren Fei, trying to kill Ren Fei.

In the face of the attack of the other party, Ren Fei shot with one hand and showed the great sad hand. Now the power of the big sad hand is more terrible than the original big sad hand.

In the past two months, Ren Fei has practiced the evil formula, and the evil spirit has long been contained in his inner strength. After the sad hand was patted, the other party's sword light disappeared and the sword shadow was broken.

Dingdang!

The long sword was suddenly smashed, and the sword disciple was also bombarded out of the window and suddenly fainted.

A martial artist in the realm of nourishing qi was abandoned face to face, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the warriors in purple swords.

"Friend, who the hell are you! Shaolin Temple?

Just now, Ren Fei showed a great sad hand, and the purple sword warrior couldn't help but be surprised. He is an elite disciple of Jianmen, and naturally he is extraordinary.

"Four"

"Five"

"Since you don't say it, I'll try you!"

The purple sword warrior was furious. As one of the top ten elite disciples of Jianmen, when did he suffer such humiliation?

However, the purple sword suit does not dare to take it lightly. It is not an ordinary person to be able to lift such a heavy hand.

However, he did not feel the breath of a warrior on Ren Fei all. If he had sensed that Ren Fei was a master, he would not have provoked him easily.

"Ah, he is one of the top ten disciples of Jianmen, named Liu Song!"

Some warriors next to him finally recognized Liu Song and couldn't help exclaiming.

Liu Song took action brazenly, but still retained some strength. He wanted to try out the depth of Ren Fei.

Dang!

Ren Fei put the ice and fire sword across his chest and was scratched by Liu Song, revealing the body of the ice and fire sword.

"Ice and fire!"

Liu Song suddenly saw the font on the sword, his heart was shocked, and his body suddenly retreated. He said in a low voice, "So you are Ren Fei!"

"What, is he Ren Fei?"

Liu Song's disciples couldn't help exclaiming, and they couldn't help but feel timid. The fierceness of the ice and fire sword was not said, but actually killed.

Even the warriors who returned to the realm can easily kill, not to mention these people.