The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1564: Ling Feiyang

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"Boom!"

As soon as Chen Fan's voice fell, the door slammed shut, and then Chen Fan heard a cold voice continue.

"No see!"

With these two words, I didn't even bother to look at who the person was, and Chen Fan was turned away. Such a stand is simply not so big.

Chen Fan, who was sprayed with dust, didn't expect that things would go in the worst direction.

He worked so hard to arrive, and in the end Baptist did not even see the prefect.

You must know that if you change your direction to the capital now, let's not say whether someone will obstruct it secretly. This time issue alone will not be able to bear it.

Once Li Changfeng's confession was handed over to Emperor Chen, and the other party swiped his pen, Li Changfeng immediately made his head fall!

Looking up at the prefectural palace, Chen Fan even thought about breaking into the prefectural palace, but in his current state, breaking into the prefectural palace was a frantic test on the edge of death.

In the end, he could only choose to leave temporarily and came to a downtown area to gather some information on the side of the restaurant, to see if he could detect what the prefect had liked, and then start with this.

But when he had just arrived in the downtown area, he heard the noise, and from time to time there were heavy hoofs falling, and the ground trembled slightly.

"Leave the little master away, don’t blame me if you bump into you soon!"

A young voice came. Chen Fan looked back. It was a milk monk who was about his age. He was riding a fire-red horse under his crotch, with four hooves on fire, two wings on his ribs, and a single body. I'm afraid it's a huge horse!

At this moment, the giant horse has two wings gathered at his side, running freely in the downtown area without caring about pedestrians.

Chen Fan noticed that the pedestrians were also afraid to speak up, only people whispered: "What about the prefect’s son, the prefect will not ride horses in the downtown area, what more are you!"

A very important keyword was caught by Chen Fan in an instant.

The prefect's son!

Looking at the monk who was rushing towards him, Chen Fan's mouth gradually showed a smile.

"I can't find a place to step through the iron shoes. It takes no time to come, but you hit my hand yourself!"

After that, Chen Fan stood in the center of the street facing the prefect’s son and giant horse, without evading them!

"Get out of the way, I am not responsible for hitting you to death!"

The rider is still chattering, but Chen Fan is already moving!

I saw him rise from the ground in a vigorous step, the whole person is as fast as lightning, and he hurts the fiery red giant horse at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye.

"Drink!"

"Hey Li Li!"

Chen Fan gave a deep drink, his arms squeezed, and he saw that the flames of the red giant jumped up and let out a scream.

Chen Fan didn't care. He used his hands once more, kicked his feet, and kicked the abdomen of the giant horse. With his own power, he kicked the man bought it!

"Hey Li Li!"

"Ah..."

One man and one horse screamed, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The giant horse with a height of one foot alone is weighed on the young monk's entire body, that is, the opponent's cultivation base is also good, and he has reached the peak of Wuwang at a young age, and I am afraid that it will be directly affected by another person. Crushed.

The first thing the young monk climbed out from under the horse was to drew out his sword with a bang, and shouted: "Hey! I stopped my horse, I'm Ling Feiyang..."

Before finishing a sentence, Chen Fan had already moved. He saw four crystals of spiritual power between his five fingers, and he threw them directly out, spurred by spiritual power in mid-air, with a golden light. Suddenly.

Four golden armor guards showed their bodies and blocked all retreats, surrounding Ling Feiyang.

However, all this is not over yet, Chen Fan's finger is not pointed at the sword, and he points to the long sword in Ling Feiyang's hand.

The sword of life and death in the storage bag was immediately called upon, and the sound of breaking through the sky disappeared!

"Dang Cang!"

At this point, the long sword in Ling Feiyang's hand was cut off and fell to the ground, while Chen Fan's sword of life and death had been locked in the opponent's throat.

I glanced at the sword on the ground, the golden armor guard beside him, and the black and gold long sword floating in the air at the throat.

Ling Feiyang... was blinded.