Chapter 273 I Have a Sword, Do You Dare to Take It?

At present, Mo Feng's cultivation is at the third level of the Divine Transformation Stage, and he is obviously going to crush the entire Xuantian Sect's monks.

Huang Hehe River Valley can directly send this old monster out, obviously it has no intention of giving Xuantian Sect room for negotiation.

"Haha, the Xuantian Sect at this time does not have the qualifications to negotiate with the Yellow River Valley, but if Zongzong Chen merges the Xuantian Sect into our Huanghe River Valley, it can be regarded as a good deal!"

Mo Feng Yangtian walked on the road, stepping on a lotus flower, staring at Chen Ge from above, with a hint of warning in his muddy old eyes.

It seems that Xuantian Sect has been regarded as a treasure.

Indeed, Xuantian Sect is indeed a bit unbearable in the eyes of Huang Hehe. Even the strongest Elder Qing has just entered the stage of becoming a god.

Presumably he is still at the first level of the Divine Transformation Stage.

And what about their Yellow River Valley?

His background is deeper than that of the Xuantian Sect, and he also hangs the flag of the sect alliance, not to mention that Mo Feng himself is a strong man at the third level of the God Transformation Stage.

If Mo Feng is singled out, no one in Xuantian Sect can beat him.

"Haha, what kind of sect alliance is that? Now Dahuang Linjian threatens to sweep across the entire Eastern Region. I didn't expect that there is still time to fight!"

"It seems that our Xuantian Sect's expulsion from the sect alliance is a blessing in disguise!"

Chen Ge laughed angrily.

Lin Jian is said to be a swordsman genius in the Kaitian Sword Sect. He competed with someone in the wilderness, but was crushed directly and was almost beaten to pieces.

Indirectly, Tao's heart is broken.

In order to stabilize his Taoist heart, this guy went to the weaker Eastern Region and continuously destroyed the Immortal Cultivation Sect in order to suppress his inner demons.

Unexpectedly, the sect alliance would rather watch the outside monks come and cause trouble than to deal with Xuantian Sect.

This is a typical nest situation.

"You kid, don't talk nonsense. Whether we, the Yellow River Valley, come to Xuantian Sect, what does it have to do with our alliance with that sect?"

Mo Feng said angrily that the sect alliance sent them out to deal with these sects who did not obey orders. The benefit lies in them, and he could not admit it.

"I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"

Chen Ge sneered. He also had a god-level sword skill, Sword Pulling Tianhua, which he had never used before.

Now that his cultivation level is at the tenth level of Nascent Soul Stage, he is only a short distance away from entering the Divine Transformation Stage.

The tenth level of the Nascent Soul stage is also called the half-step of becoming a god.

I believe that with Chen Ge's background, it won't be a problem to trick this old monster with this sword.

"Hahaha, why not? You are only at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul stage. Not to mention your sword, even if your elder Qing comes, I will definitely not be afraid!"

Mo Feng dismissed it and laughed crazily. He stared at Chen Ge with a pair of cloudy old eyes, thinking that this kid was out of his mind.

"Idiot, I will trick you to death!"

Chen Ge thought this in his heart, but said this: "Success or failure depends on this one move. If you survive this sword, I, the Xuantian Sect, will give you to you with both hands!"

"Okay! It's a deal, if you dare to break your promise, I will kill the entire Tianxuan Sect!"

Mo Feng said cheerfully, and immediately drove a green lotus up to get closer.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow!"

Chen Ge said calmly, and at the same time he drew out a Seven-Star Sword and poured spiritual power into the sword. With the continuous input, the sword body of the Seven-Star Sword was making a faint sound.

It is a god-level sword skill, the sword can hold back the heavenly beauty.

Buzz buzz~

The terrifying sword sound was sharp and clear, resounding for ten miles in radius and reaching everyone's eardrums.

"This kid's swordsmanship is so weird."

Mo Feng was shocked, but he couldn't go back on the bet he had made with Chen Ge.

In his eyes, Chen Ge is just a fourth-level Nascent Soul stage monk.

And what about him?

But at the third level of the Transformation Stage, one can usually defeat a large group of Nascent Soul Stage monks with one hand.

What's the point of blocking this guy's sword?

"Sword holds Tianhua!"

The terrifying sword intent soared into the sky. Chen Ge grasped the hilt of the Seven Star Sword with both hands, as if his arms were about to be shattered.

boom--

As soon as the sword was swung out, a terrifying sword light destroyed everything, and swept up an unstoppable hurricane, heading towards Mo Feng.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still.

Of course, before this sword attack, Chen Ge had already secretly drawn out the Tianyu Earth Spirit Map and bound the entire space.

Including the old monster Mo Feng who is at the third level of the Divine Transformation Stage in front of him.

"I admit that the leader of Tianxuan Sect is not as miserable as the outside world reports, but that's all!"

"snort!"

With a shout, Mo Feng, the old monster, arrogantly wanted to raise his hand and attack with a sword energy to offset Chen Ge's sword.

But unfortunately, he soon discovered that his arms were not under his control at all, and the spiritual power in his body could not be directed.

He could only stand in thin air and be a living target.

It’s no wonder that the entire space has long been suppressed by the Tianyu and Earth Spirit Map secretly elicited by Chen Ge.

Even the old monster Mo Feng in the transformation stage is no exception.

"What!"

Mo Feng looked horrified, staring at Chen Ge's sword with some fear.

Although Chen Ge's sword was not enough to kill him, the sword skill was so terrifying that if he stood upright and continued, he would only be seriously injured.

Bang!

The moment the sword light came into contact with the old monster Mo Feng, terrifying ripples immediately appeared in the space.

With Old Monster Mo Feng as the center, waves of aftermath swept out in all directions.

As a result, some disciples from the Yellow River Valley who were very close at hand lost their lives in large areas in the aftermath, screaming in agony.

As for Mo Feng himself, he was hit hard and a deep trench of tens of thousands of meters was pulled out on the ground, making him miserable.

quiet!

The whole place was silent, and all eyes glanced at Chen Ge with confusion in their eyes.

Isn't this sect leader a foolish and ignorant person who can only expel the sect's disciples?

Why is it so terrifying now?

Chen Ge stood with his sword in hand, silent, his eyes not squinting, just staring straight in the direction where Mo Feng, the old monster, fell.

From time to time, I saw a figure staggering from the sky, with a lotus flower at its feet, and the clothes on its body were in tatters, looking embarrassed.

It's Mo Feng.

"My little friend, I'm not dead. Don't forget the bet between us!"

Mo Feng came to the sky above Chen Ge and gritted his teeth. Then with a sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Fool!"

With a thought in his mind, Chen Ge immediately activated the sect's protective formation and blasted Mo Feng and others out.

It is the Seven-Yuan Sect Protecting Formation.

There are a total of seven layers of protection in this formation, and the current location here is the fifth level of the seven restrictions.

As soon as the formation was activated, the old monster was instantly blasted out of two restrictions and was directly isolated from the seventh restriction.

"You, I, Huang Hehe Valley, are at odds with your Xuantian Sect!"

With the sudden change, Mo Feng realized that he had been deceived by Chen Ge.

Why can't you die with one sword? Xuantianzong offers it with both hands.

Any gentleman who says that a horse is hard to catch is a liar.

He was roaring, a heart-rending roar, blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a madman.