125 First Battle Holy Strong

Sacrifice Day, the most important festival on Yangfeng mainland, almost everyone will participate in the celebration of this festival - even those prisoners. I'm afraid that only Li Yunfeng is unwilling to participate in the whole world.

Li Yunfeng is meditating on his heavenly high platform, understanding the mystery of heaven and earth and boiling the true spirit.

The air is filled with the happy atmosphere of the festival.

Zheng Cheng led Lianzi to find Li Yunfeng. For Zheng Cheng, Li Yunfeng was his biggest idol, taller than anyone else. Li Yunfeng also pointed out two tricks when he was free, but he didn't expect Zheng Cheng to be talented and learn at an amazing speed.

Li Yunfeng did not have the idea of spreading Taoism in the world, so he did not accept any disciple.

"Big brother, today is the festival. Won't you come out to celebrate the festival with us?" Lian Zi asked.

Li Yunfeng was moved and thought that even if he went to the countryside, he would also see this festival of sacrifice, so he said, "Of course it will pass. Let's go, Lianzi, Zheng Cheng, let's go out for the holiday together.

Li Yunfeng came to the palace with two teenagers and several maids. The palace is full of lights and colorful, which is a thriving festival scene.

According to the custom, on the festival of offering sacrifices to heaven, the emperor will climb on the altar built outside the palace to sacrifice his ancestors and thank him for his grace.

Under the protection of the bodyguards, Zheng Yuanhong solemnly walked on the altar and began to worship.

The surroundings were solemn, and everyone quietly listened to Zheng Yuanhong reading the sacrificial text on the altar.

At this time, a very discordant voice came down from the sky: "What else are you sacrificing to your ancestors? Why don't you just go down and talk to them? Do you still need to be so troublesome?"

Hearing this, the bodyguard quickly shouted, "Protect the emperor!" Several masters rushed over and blocked Zheng Yuanhong with their bodies.

Li Yunfeng stood under the altar with Lianzi and Zheng Cheng. He was in a complicated mood today and forgot to observe his surroundings for a while. Hearing this sound, he quickly looked up. An old man in purple robe floated in the air, like a Buddha above the nine heavens, staring coldly below. The old man's body exudes a cold smell, which makes people very uncomfortable to look at. Li Yunfeng felt that this person's strength was similar to that of the inspector, and he should also be a martial arts saint.

Li Yunfeng was not happy. He stepped out, flew up, and stopped ten feet in front of the old man. He dares not go any further. After all, the martial arts saint's close combat ability is too strong, and there should be a safe distance ten feet away.

The people below saw the two flying against each other and looked up to see the excitement, while Zheng Yuanhong was protected by the bodyguards and temporarily left the altar.

Li Yunfeng stared at the old man in purple and asked, "Who are you? Why did you interrupt the sacrifice to heaven?

The old man in purple robe glanced contemptuously at Li Yunfeng and found that Li Yunfeng's cultivation was only on the sixth floor. He asked arrogantly, "Are you the national teacher who can kill the heavenly strong man?"

Li Yunfeng said, "Yes, it's right. I don't know who you are and what advice do you have?

A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the old man in purple robe. He gritted his teeth and said, "My surname is Duan, and my name is Cheng. The Fengguo Duan family you killed is my descendant. Now, you should understand what I'm doing here, right?

It turned out to be revenge.

Li Yunfeng said, "I'm sorry about the Duan family. However, I have heard from the inspector that the holy strong are not allowed to participate in world disputes. If you take action without authorization, aren't you afraid of the punishment of heaven?

The old man in purple robe suddenly laughed. After laughing, he said, "My descendants have been killed, and the foundation left by my ancestors has been destroyed. Do you think I will give up revenge because of that little punishment?"

Li Yunfeng said, "What Mr. Duan said is reasonable. However, when choosing the target, I have also investigated that the country has a lot of taxes and the government of officials. I don't know how many people have been displaced and their families have been destroyed. May I ask the old gentleman, who should be responsible for these accounts?

The old man in purple robe laughed and said, "It's ridiculous. How can those people in the market be compared with my noble royal family? Dafeng is the world of my Duan family. They can live, have a foothold, and eat a mouthful of rice, which are all the gifts of my Duan family!"

Li Yunfeng smiled and said, "What a big joke. The world is the world of people, not the world of a certain family. Your Duan family is just a pile of insects parasitic on the heads of the people. What a gift! Let's say that the gift is also a gift from the people to you!"

The old man in purple robe said, "You said these are just the ideas of fighting against the people. I won't talk nonsense with you. Kill you and kill everyone surnamed Zheng, and the world will return to my Duan family again.

After the old man finished speaking, his body rose greatly. Li Yunfeng only felt that the world had changed, and a strong pressure came, which made people breathless. His face turned white and he almost fell down.

Li Yunfeng has only seen such a power in Yuanying monks.

When the old man saw that Li Yunfeng was out of control, he was secretly happy and did not make a move. Instead, he walked towards Li Yunfeng step by step. He walked slowly, as if there was a road in the air. Every step, there will be a muffled sound in the air, pointing directly to his heart, and his momentum, as his pace becomes stronger and stronger, Li Yunfeng only feels that he is in the stormy waves and is in danger of being submerged at any time.

People on the ground have long been unable to withstand such pressure. Many people spit blood, and even a strong man like Zheng Yuanhong shed a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth.

Although Li Yunfeng is better, he is also very uncomfortable. He knew that Duan Cheng would not take action easily now. Once he took action, his power would be exhausted. Duan Cheng was afraid that he planned to kill himself again when the momentum reached its peak.

Li Yunfeng knew that it could not be delayed any longer. He opened his mouth and sprayed a sinking sword, which flashed brightly. Looking carefully, there was still silky electric light wandering in it.

As soon as the sinking sharp sword appeared, it turned into a black light and shot at Duan Cheng.

Duan Chengjian shot the sword, and he was shocked. He didn't know where to take out a short stick. The short stick was made of what material it was green and crystal clear. True air was injected into his body, and the short stick was shining brightly. A stick hit the black light transformed by the sinking sword, hitting the sinking blade a few feet away.

What's going on?

Li Yunfeng was dumbfounded. The short stick in Duan Cheng's hand was not cut off by the sinking sword, not even a wound.

Duan Cheng was also shocked. He can also do royal swordsmanship. Although it is convenient, it is much less powerful than my own sword. Li Yunfeng's sword just now is no less powerful than a strong man who has just entered the holy level, and I don't know what material the sword is made of. It seems to be more than his green jade (harmonious) stick that has been circulating for thousands of years. A little bit stronger.

His shock suddenly disappeared. The people below finally recovered and dispersed as birds and beasts. They dared not watch the battle between the two strong men.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, Li Yunfeng quickly commanded the sinking sword to turn into countless sword shadows and rushed to Duan Cheng.

Seeing this, Duan Cheng had to dance the short stick into a light curtain and cover his whole body in it, but his feet kept accelerating and rushing towards Li Yunfeng. He has seen that Li Yunfeng's real power is this strange sword, and the real force is not strong. He is just a local martial artist. As long as he approaches, he is completely sure to kill with one blow.

And Duan Cheng's pair of Shenfeng swords is also bound to get. This thing is so good that it is equivalent to a holy strongman. If he gets it, his status in heaven will definitely be greatly improved.

When he saw Duan Cheng rushing over, Li Yunfeng also understood in his heart. He hurriedly retreated to the back and increased the output of spiritual power, allowing the sinking sword to increase its attack.

The two sides entered the confrontation. On the surface, Li Yunfeng took the initiative, but his attack was easily resolved by Duan Cheng. Duan Cheng was dragged by the Chen Fengjian and could not catch up with Li Yunfeng.

Half an hour later, Duan Cheng roared: "Kid! If you have the ability, fight with me head-on. What a hero to hide far away!"

Li Yunfeng smiled and said, "Do you want me to fight you head-on? Your brain is not broken, is it?"

Duan Cheng roared again: "Okay. Boy, since you dare not fight head-on with me, I don't care about you. I'm going to kill all the people of the Zheng family!"

Li Yunfeng was shocked. If Duan Cheng really did this, he really couldn't stop him. He quickly said, "You are a holy strong man, but you take action against some old and weak women and children. Do you still look like a holy strong man?"

Duan Cheng laughed and said, "Hahaha, I can kill him if I want. What can you do with me?"

Unable to let the old guy do it, Li Yunfeng came up with an idea in a blink of an eye. He quickly collected the Chen Feng sword, and the Chen Feng sword turned into a black light and flew back to Li Yunfeng's feet, and then carried Li Yunfeng to the heavenly heart where he lived.

Duan Cheng was atonish. He didn't know what Li Yunfeng wanted to do. He had no idea for a moment, but when he saw that the direction of Li Yunfeng's escape was the palace, he followed Li Yunfeng and shouted behind him, "Kid, don't run. Look, I won't kill you today!"

Li Yunfeng didn't look back and shouted, "Old man, if you have the ability to catch up with the uncle!"