Chapter 663 Battle Sword Master

"Papa..."

In a wilderness, there is a small orange fire flashing, and it is constantly making a crackling sound. Obviously, someone is sleeping here.

Under the orange firelight, a resolute young man is casually provoking a fire and grilling a fragrant game. On his shoulder, a cute snow-white beast was squatting on it, mischievously fiddling with the young man's hair. The scene was very warm.

"Little boy, why have you grown up and are still so naughty?" It seemed that he was a little unhappy about playing with his hair, and Gao Feng taught him a lesson with a straight face.

"Cut!"

When the little boy heard the words, he didn't care at all. He directly threw a white eye at him, and then played with Gao Feng's hair again.

"Huh? Who!"

At this moment, Gao Feng's heart suddenly moved, and the horrible perception made him seem to be faintly aware. A hundred meters away from the right side of his body, there seemed to be a hidden huge breath.

"Wow!"

After saying this, Gao Feng suddenly stood up, and his eyes were seriously injured and shot out two cold rays. He looked there desperately and began to secretly pose for the battle, ready to accept any attack at all times. After hearing Gao Feng shouting, Huo Ranjian stood up straight, and his big blue eyes blinked, which was very curious.

"Hahaha... Sure enough, he is indeed a famous genius on the mainland, and he can find my whereabouts.

With the loud shouting of the peak, a cold voice like a night owl suddenly echoed in the void, and then a figure gradually appeared in the dark. With the help of the light of the bonfire, Gao Feng suddenly saw the appearance of the figure clearly.

This is an old man. He wears a light gold robe with a fierce face. A pair of triangular eyes are as sharp as eagles, and the old face full of wrinkles has no expression.

Of course, these are not the ones that attract Gao Feng's attention the most. What he cares most is that the terrible breath on the other party is like a prison, which is extremely horrible!

"This old man is not a human. He should be a fierce beast that has gone through the thunderstorm. Then, his strength must be extremely strong! I have a hunch that he is afraid that he has the strength of the junior level of Jianzun!" Looking at the cold old man in front of him, Gao Feng's heart jumped wildly, and then calmed down again.

"Good boy!"

Seeing Gao Feng's calm appearance, the old man also secretly praised himself in his heart, and then waved his right hand slightly!

"Sneer!"

With the wave of his fingers, the void in front of him suddenly cracked a space crack. And the display of this hand all shows a fact, that is to say, the old man in front of him has the strength of the sword master level!

Although he had already guessed it, when he saw the other party's appearance with his own eyes, Gao Feng couldn't help but suddenly tighten his pupils, and the fighting spirit in his eyes began to rise gradually, without showing the panic he wanted to see.

"Huh? Boy, I'm the strong man in the first level of Jianzun. Why, aren't you a sword emperor? There was a curious expression on his face, and the old man said again.

"Hahaha.... Why are you afraid? It's just a sword master!" When Gao Feng heard the words, he laughed arrogantly and looked completely indifferent, which suddenly embarrassed his face.

"Good boy! Pick it up!"

It seemed to be angered by the arrogance of the peak. The old man roared and directly disappeared with a brush. When he appeared again, his palm was already fiercely lined up to the peak.

Quick! Hurry up! Hurry up!

The old man's attack is unimaginably fast. There are no words to express his speed. He feels a sharp claw, patting down from the top of his head, especially the nails on the claws, like flying swords, killing fiercely and extinct vitality. If you want to kill him, it directly covers all directions. Cover the whole space.

"It's really worthy of being a strong sword! Little boy, don't take action first. I'm going to practice with him!"

Faced with such a terrible blow, Gao Feng first gave a command to Xiaoguai, and then banged his own field. At the same time, his body was shocked, and a huge fist was brazenly bombarded out!

"Puff..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, the old man's claws were fiercely grasped into the field, and then he trembled slightly. It seemed that he was subjected to infinite pressure, and his speed suddenly decreased greatly, and his face also showed a trace of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that Gao Feng would have such strength.

"This is... The ed of the field? God, how is that possible?" The old man roared in his heart, and a wisp of wind spirit flowed out of his palm again, resolving the terrible obstacles to him in the field.

"Peng!"

His speed weakened slightly, but it gave Gao Feng some opportunities, which made his right fist hit with his palm with all his strength.

Boom!

The unparalleled terror power suddenly centered on the two people and quickly dispersed. After this blow, Xiaoguai also flashed, and his body quickly became bigger and suspended in the void. The claws of the two little beasts waved rapidly, and his whole body rolled out dazzling white light in vain, forming a dazzling white bright whirlpool with Xiaoguai as the center. This bright whirlpool surrounded Xiaoguai, making it naturally diffused. There is an incredible pressure, a heavy pressure purely from the heart.

"What a strong move! It seems to contain the spiritual power of the wind. The speed of the wind is indeed worthy of being a strong sword!" His body retreated rapidly, but the fighting spirit in Gao Feng's eyes became higher and higher, but he was not timid at all.

Without the help of the field, I may not even have the opportunity to fight with him. After all, the other party seems to be immersed in the spiritual power of the wind system for countless years, and the speed is amazing, but with the help of the field, it makes Gao Feng have some opportunities. More importantly, Gao Feng still has a lot of killers that have not been displayed. The strongest move is the rainy night, and the three great changes of the magic ape have not been exerted.

However, Gao Feng still has some sense of crisis in his heart. After all, the other party is a strong sword master, and it obviously does not look like the kind of strong man who has just reached the beginning of sword master.

But Gao Feng didn't know, and the other party's surprise was countless times more violent than himself.

"How is that possible? The prototype of the field? He is just an ant-like sword emperor. How is it possible? Unfortunately, I have only separated a very thin trace of the power of prophecy, otherwise I must see clearly what's strange!" The old man roared in his heart, and he was killed fiercely again.