The light shone on his sleeve, and a small sword was vaguely trembling and making a low buzzing sound.

Chu Wufang was extremely familiar with this power, and it was his own heart sword.

He stared at Leng Fei's sleeves tightly, slowly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "Xinjian?"

Leng Fei shook his head: "It was the sword technique I learned myself, of course I was inspired by the Heart Sword."

"No! Maybe! It's possible!" Chu Wufang spit out word by word, and he was determined.

It is impossible for anyone in the world to understand the sword of the heart.

At least it is impossible to realize the Heart Sword in this world because the Heart Sword comes from the magical power of the heaven outside the sky.

"Swish!" The sword light left his sleeve and shot towards Chu Wufang.

"Ding..." A cold light also shot out from Chu Wufang's sleeves, and the two lights collided and made a clear sound.

Two swords appeared in the air, Leng Fei's sword was even smaller, Chu Wufang's was twice as big, and his face changed again.

This is exactly my previous sword, my trump card, but it is derived from the Heart Sword but it is even more fierce.

Now it has been stolen by Leng Fei and has become his heart sword!

Anger and murderous intent kept surging in the chest.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes..." Xinjian danced wildly in the air, venting his mania and anger.

Leng Fei looked at him calmly: "It seems that it is indeed the Heart Sword."

"Hey!" Chu Wufang sneered.

Accompanied by a sneering, a "swish" roar, the sword light shot towards Leng Fei again, and the speed was much faster.

Leng Fei's little sword greeted him.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The two swords collided in the air.

"Ding" a sword light suddenly dimmed and extinguished, and a cold light shot into Leng Fei's sleeve.

He smiled and said, "Chu Wufang, you are defeated!"

Chu Wufang looked at the sword on the ground in a daze.

His face turned pale. He never expected that this scene would be defeated by swordsmanship.

If Zhou Qingshan was still able to accept it, but this was Leng Fei, who had never been inherited by the Heart Sword. His self-understood sword technique actually surpassed the Heart Sword!

I really disdain. If my master knew about it, I would definitely jump out of the Soul Protection Hall.

"If you are not convinced, you can change your sword and fight again." Leng Fei said.

"Hey, change the sword!" Chu Wufang sneered and looked at him sarcastically: "Your sword is my best one, what's the use of changing the sword?"

Leng Fei said with a smile: "You don't want me to return the sword to you, do you?"

"No," Chu Wufang said: "The things return to the original owner!"

Leng Fei shook his head: "I seized this, why give it to you? Besides, you and I are not friends, so don't be foolish!"

"Then don't think about the soul protection lamp!" Chu Wufang said coldly.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Okay, then I'm going to visit you again, and by the way, I'll invite Zhou Qingshan to join you."

"Zhou Qingshan will not be with you." Chu Wufang shook his head and said, "It's enough for him to be cheated by you once."

Leng Fei: "The last time I didn't cheat him, it was his own trick. I guess he was not convinced that you are the soul-protecting lamp, and you have to try it again."

"You can't get the soul-protecting lamp. The surname Leng is so I'd advise you to give up!" Chu Wufang stared at him.

Leng Fei smiled: "Chu Wufang, you seem to have forgotten your intention."

"What's the purpose?"

"What are you here for?"

"...Search for peace is for peace, but it is impossible to agree to your unreasonable request. Soul-protecting lamp is impossible. We would rather fight!"

"Then I have nothing to say, please stop!" Leng Fei stretched out his hand.

"Miss Liang, is this your attitude towards exile Chenque?" Chu Wufang turned his head and looked at Liang Jiangyue: "Can he represent exile Chenque?"

Liang Jiangyue sighed lightly and showed a embarrassed look: "If you don't take out the soul protection lamp, you really can't tell the sincerity. Just say it and forget it. You Jingshen Palace wants to fight and fight, and you want to be harmonious? There is no such a cheap thing in the world, right?"

"Okay! OK!" Chu Wufang retreated his gaze and stared coldly: "Then let's wait and see!"

After saying that, he got up and walked out.

Leng Fei said: "If three soul-protecting lamps are not sent in ten days, I will go to Jingshen Palace again!"

Chu Wufang paused, stopped in front of the threshold of the hall, turned his head to look at him, and sneered: "If you have the courage, come!"

"There will be a time later!" Leng Fei hugged his fist.

Chu Wufang strode away with a big strode.

Song Jiming frowned and looked at Leng Fei: "Leng Fei, are the three soul-protecting lamps too much? They will never agree!"

Everyone knows the rareness of the soul-protecting lamp. How could it be possible to send out three bottles at once? This is tantamount to cutting the flesh of the Jingshen Palace.

The soul-protecting lamp means hope, it also represents strength, and it is the confidence of the disciples.

One more soul-protecting lamp will make you more confidence, and one less soul-protecting lamp will make you less confidence.

The confidence of the disciples is their loyalty to the sect. The more confident they are, the more proud they are, and the more loyal they are to the sect. Otherwise, they will be separated from their hearts and virtues and will not fall apart.

Leng Fei said: "Then I won't agree."

"They are prepared this time, and I'm afraid they won't be able to attack again." Liang Jiangyue shook her head gently.

She felt that one was enough.

One word should be able to talk.

Three indeed are too many.

Leng Fei said: "This time I will cooperate with Zhou Qingshan, and it depends on whether he wants to be with him."

"Zhou Qingshan..." Liang Jiangyue frowned: "Chu Wufang is not a good thing, and Zhou Qingshan is the same. He is not a good person."

Song Jiming nodded: "Zhou Qingshan is a scoundrel, he doesn't care about his words, and he always regrets it."

They had already found out the details of the two.

Both of them were originally unknown people and suddenly rose like comets. Originally, the number one master in Luohua Palace was Zhou Fan, but now he has become Zhou Qingshan, so he can't figure out the details for a while.

After this period of investigation, I have now figured out the details and I am not a good person.

I really don’t know why Hu Ranchen’s vision is so bad. It will deprive him of his reputation by accepting such a disciple.

It seems that he was fascinated by lust and did such a foolish thing, which ruined the reputation of the Heart Sword.

Leng Fei smiled: "That's better."

You don’t have to keep your word with such a person. You are not responsible and just beware of plotting against it.

"Then be careful." Liang Jiangyue stopped saying anything more.

Leng Fei said: "Then I will go down and talk about it in ten days."

"Leng Fei, have you really practiced the Heart Sword?" Song Jiming said curiously: "Has you understood it yourself?"

Leng Fei nodded with a smile and floated away.

Song Jiming was shocked: "No wonder he was able to practice the penis of Chen. It's not a lucky person, but he really has an amazing understanding."

Liang Jiangyue nodded slightly.

She was extremely envious, but unfortunately, qualifications and understanding are not something that can be forced. Everyone has a strong desire to become the one with the most insightful qualifications.

Leng Fei returned to the Abyss of Extreme Cold, continued to comprehend the finger of the Chen Zhen, and pointed the void that was spread throughout the Abyss of Extreme Cold.

Through a period of understanding, his connection with the extreme cold abyss became closer and more and more clear in his mind.

Use the Abyss of Extreme Cold to cleanse the spirit, strengthen the spirit faster, the Chen finger is more powerful and can emit more times.

Early in the morning that day, he was sitting on the top of a glacier and breathing. The sky was clear and the white clothes of Liangjiang moon fell in front of him.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Leng Fei, the three soul-protecting lamps have been obtained."

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows.

Liang Jiangyue chuckled: "I really didn't expect that Jingshen Palace really sent three soul-protecting lamps."

"I haven't messed with anything, right?" Leng Fei said.

"No." Liang Jiangyue shook her head.

Leng Fei smiled.

Liang Jiangyue frowned and said, "However, there is also a problem this time."
Chapter completed!