"Junior Brother Leng, this is very dangerous and may be dead!" Qin Tianhong frowned and said, "Everyone doesn't want to meet him now. It's not that they are afraid of death, but that they are afraid of being tortured. It feels too painful to be killed in the middle of the waist."

Leng Fei nodded: "I want to see the Killing Divine Sword!"

"...Be careful!" Qin Tianhong said.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Then I'll go."

Qin Tianhong waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, there is another floor in Soqi Palace, and only the direct disciples can go up there."

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows.

Qin Tianhong said: "You can go up and look for other amazing skills."

"What else is amazing?"

"...I'm afraid it's worse than your Supreme Thunder Rule, and I'm not as good as your Exile God Finger."

"That's it."

"It is possible that some amazing skills are of unique use, not just power."

"Then let's talk about it when you come back."

"...Be careful." Qin Tianhong reminded again.

Leng Fei nodded with a smile, hugged his fists and flew away.

He had just practiced and achieved the Heavenly Dao Art. He was excited and couldn't wait to learn from others.

And Meng Zhiqiu came better.

When he came to the Gate of Void, he found a group of people gathered together, silent, as if waiting for something.

When everyone saw him appear, they were overjoyed.

Leng Fei said: "What is this for?"

Wu Guide, who was originally huddled in the crowd, laughed and said, "Brother Leng, we are dealing with Meng Zhiqiu."

"How to deal with it?"

"If he dares to come, we will rush over, not believing that his sword can kill many people in one go."

"Good idea." Leng Fei nodded.

Wu Guide could hear the sarcasm in his tone and said embarrassedly: "There is nothing I can't stop him from having a knife."

He was excited: "But now, Brother Leng, you come out of seclusion and we will be saved!"

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"Brother Leng!" Wu Guide hurriedly said: "Slow down!"

"I have something to do there, so I can't delay it, so I'll say goodbye!" Leng Fei said without waiting for him to speak, and flashed into the Void Gate.

"well……"

Everyone sighed.

"It seems that Leng Fei is also afraid of this Meng Zhiqiu!"

"Meng Zhiqiu is a lunatic, who is not afraid!"

"Can our dignified Heavenly Dao Palace not deal with one person? Where is Mr. Min?"

"Mr. Min is in seclusion."

"That……"

"The remaining direct disciples are in seclusion."

"They are too much!"

"There is no way, I can't beat you, I can only hide. Maybe I'm practicing some amazing skills. Once I get out of seclusion, I can beat Meng Zhiqiu!"

"How is that possible!"

"Miss Qin wanted to take action, but was blocked. Her cultivation was high, but after all, she was a daughter."

"It seems that I can only rely on Leng Fei."

"But Leng Fei doesn't want to make decisions at all. He is not a direct disciple. Of course, he doesn't want to use such a desperate effort and take such a big risk!"

Everyone was talking.

Leng Fei had already stepped into the Void Gate of Lingshan and appeared on the martial arts training ground. The powerful defense of the Void Gate did not work for him.

As soon as he appeared, more than a dozen people surrounded him, with a serious face and staring at him.

When it comes to the person the Lingshan disciples hate the most, Leng Fei should be the first. He killed more than twenty Lingshan disciples in one go, arrogant and domineering.

This is a humiliation to the entire Lingshan Mountain. They wish they could kill it quickly, even if Zhu Miaoying's face was not useful.

"Where is Meng Zhiqiu?" Leng Fei said loudly.

Everyone stared at him, but none of them dared to come forward to invite the battle. They knew his horror from the dead fellow disciples.

"Are you looking for Junior Brother Meng? Are you looking for death!" A young man said proudly: "Aren't you afraid that Junior Brother Meng will kill you with one knife?"

"I want to see if he can kill me." Leng Fei smiled.

"What a big tone!" A blue figure floated over and stood silently at five steps opposite him.

Leng Fei looked at the young man in blue, with a mediocre appearance and an ordinary figure, and was just an ordinary passerby.

No one will pay attention to such a person walking outside.

At this time, he became the center of everyone's eyes and attracted everyone's attention.

He calmly and calmly said slowly: "Leng Fei, I heard you are very arrogant. When I saw you today, it turns out to be so."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "That's a shame. He really has no intention of being arrogant. He is just curious about how this Knife Knife cuts off."

"It is said that your thunder is also amazing." Meng Zhiqiu said calmly: "I'm just about to experience it."

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "The Killing Divine Sword should not be passed down from Lingshan, right?"

"Your Supreme Thunder Sutra was not passed down by the Heavenly Dao Palace, right?" Meng Zhiqiu said lightly: "Why do you have to go to the bottom of it? The key is not the martial arts of which sect, but who is using them. I am a disciple of Lingshan, and the Killing Divine Sword is Lingshan's martial arts!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "It makes sense, so let's talk about it?"

"Slow down!" a cute shout rang out.

Zhu Miaoying's beautiful figure flashed and fell to the two of them, standing in the middle line.

The three of them form a positive triangle.

"Junior Sister," Meng Zhiqiu's face changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Do you still want to protect this guy?"

Zhu Miaoying became more and more charming and shook her head: "Senior Brother Meng, I am not protecting him."

"Then why stop it?" Meng Zhiqiu said.

Zhu Miaoying said: "You don't have to fight, wouldn't it be better if you each take a step back?"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Young Master Meng, you can't see it yet. Miss Zhu cares about you and protects you!"

Meng Zhiqiu looked at Zhu Miaoying.

Zhu Miaoying looked coldly and snorted: "Don't provoke discord!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Miss Zhu, it seems that you have given up on me completely and are heartless to me!"

Zhu Miaoying shook her head and said, "You are so kind, so what should I do? Let's go back!"

Leng Fei said: "You Senior Brother Meng has killed too many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace, how can I stand by?"

"You are just a patrolman, why bother with this kind of thing?" Zhu Miaoying said: "It's enough to keep yourself in mind and not be killed by us!"

"My junior sister!" Meng Zhiqiu's face turned gloomy.

He saw Zhu Miaoying and Leng Fei joking so well, and he was so depressed that he didn't want to listen anymore.

Zhu Miaoying turned her head and looked at Meng Zhiqiu with a soft look: "Senior Brother Meng, why not fight?"

"No." Meng Zhiqiu said slowly: "Everyone said Leng Fei is the number one in the Heavenly Dao Palace. As long as he beats him, the bones in the Heavenly Dao Palace will be broken!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I am not the number one in the Heavenly Dao Palace. Ruyun, the master of the Heavenly Dao Palace, I am just a world patrolman."

"Those old guys won't come out to fight, those young and direct disciples are so hard that they can't raise their heads." Meng Zhiqiu said coldly: "Don't just say falsely, but we will be looked down upon."

Leng Fei sighed and said, "Young Master Meng, are you the best disciple of Lingshan? To be honest, I don't want to hear any politeness!"

"... Not bad!" Meng Zhiqiu nodded proudly.

Leng Fei looked at Zhu Miaoying.

Zhu Miaoying turned her eyes and refused to look at him.

Leng Fei said: "It seems not, Miss Zhu won't admit it!"

Zhu Miaoying turned her head and glared at him.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "That's it?"

Zhu Miaoying said coldly: "Leng Fei, do you really want to separate life and death from Senior Brother Meng?"
Chapter completed!