Chapter 1234 (1/2)

As the wind blew, some leaves flew into the air.

I saw that the leaves had just touched the strong wind with sword meaning, and were torn into pieces in an instant!

”How strong!” Shen Feng looked at the torn leaves and said in his heart.

Because the cut size of these leaves is almost the same!

Then, the rising sword became a huge sword and fell from the sky.

”Boom!” With a sound of, the giant sword fell directly, deeply embedded in the ground, splashing countless smoke and dust

The smoke and dust dispersed, and a tall and straight figure in white stood on the giant sword transformed from sword Qi!

This man is the Chinese sword saint, Qingchengzi!

Although Qingchengzi had white hair, he was in high spirits. Standing there, he was like a divine sword pointing to the sky, exposing his edge.

”Is this Qingchengzi?”

All the young people present were shocked. Qingchengzi just stood there and put pressure on them like an insurmountable mountain, which made them out of breath.

”Indeed as expected is the Chinese sword saint!” Shen Feng looked at Qingchengzi with hot eyes. From Qingchengzi, he felt the momentum that only the really strong can be useful.

This kind of momentum is so arrogant that he doesn't pay attention to everything, and everyone seems to be in awe of him.

Luo Yun looked at Qingchengzi, a trace of fine sweat seeped from his forehead, ”unexpectedly, he wanted to fool around at the birthday banquet of such a strong man. That old man's life is too short.”

Judging from the scale of the birthday banquet, Qingchengzi must be a very good face person.

The better his face is, the more he can't tolerate sand at his birthday party. Ren Daoyuan estimates that he will be killed by Qingchengzi as soon as he makes a move

Qingchengzi stood for a few seconds. After glancing at the people, he suddenly stopped his eyes on Shen Feng and Chongxiao old man for a short time.

”What is he doing here!” Shen Feng's heart sank, accompanied by an ominous premonition.

However, he did not think much, but looked away. Although he was not afraid of Qingchengzi, he was still very pressured to look at such a strong man.

Chongxiao old man took a slight sip of sake again.

”Brush!”

Qingchengzi's body flashed and sat directly on the throne with the sword Qi.

After sitting on the throne, a faint smile appeared on Qingchengzi's face, ”today, thank you for your love. Someone Tan can bring you together when he is old.”

His voice was very quiet, but it echoed in everyone's ears like a flood bell.

Shen Feng frowned after hearing Qingchengzi's words. This way of speaking was also used by Lord Feihong at the beginning of the Lingwu conference.

But Lord Feihong's voice was flat, like talking to everyone. Qingchengzi's words were dignified and oppressive, which made Shen Feng very uncomfortable.

”I'm joking, sir. You are always our leader in China. I should take the initiative to go to your birthday banquet.” An old man in Black got up and said.

”It's really a blessing for us to come to the elder's birthday banquet. We've also touched the elder's light.” Another man who looked more than 50 years old also got up and echoed.

”Yes, sir, but we are Chinese...”

Each of these people is a figure with a head and a face, but today they are here to flatter.

And Qingchengzi listened to their words, and the smile on his face became more and more brilliant