The scene was completely silent.

Who would have thought that the world-famous Pyramid Genius of the New Era would appear here and challenge a fledgling newcomer in swordsmanship.

But everyone knows in their hearts what the outcome of this challenge represents.

But the question is, is there a choice?

Not accepting the challenge is death, accepting the challenge is death.

Luo Feng's expression was indifferent, but there was no trace of fear. The innate wildness of a king made his hands and feet filled with the aura of a god king.

Luo Feng was half a head taller than Ji Zhantian, and his body was as even as a spear. He held the mahogany sword wrapped in a bandage with one hand, and a smile appeared on his lips at this time.

"You recognized me, right?"

"Half a year ago, you survived three sword blows from me. Today, my strength has recovered. I'm curious what you would do if you were struck by three sword blows again."

"What, this kid has fought against Ji Zhantian before, no wonder his swordsmanship is so good," everyone sighed.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Ji Zhantian, I know that your talent is extremely high and your cultivation is unfathomable, but do you really think you are invincible?"

"Why, do you have any objection to my strength?"

"You are only three years older than me. If you give me three years and you don't have the Ji family to support you, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Joke," Ji Zhantian smiled proudly, "You are kidding me, you said you would kill me."

"Yes, I will kill you. If I have enough time, you will not be the so-called best swordsman in the new era."

"Could it be you?"

"Yes, that person must be me."

"It's interesting." Ji Zhantian grabbed it with one hand, and the iron sword in the hands of someone in the distance fell into his hand, pointing directly at Luo Feng, "Since you think that the person with the best swordsmanship will be you, I won't bully you today, I will follow you

Competing at the same level of cultivation, competing at the same level of swordsmanship, what is competing is the talent of swordsmanship, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" Luo Feng smiled proudly.

In terms of talent, Luo Feng really doesn't think he is any weaker than Ji Zhantian.

"Twenty-one years old, peak of the divine realm, seventh-grade swordsman."

The words were spoken like a depth charge.

At the age of twenty-one, he is already at the peak of the divine warrior realm, and is also a rare seventh-grade swordsman.

With such strength, even without bloodline, he can definitely become the proud son of the emperor on the Tianzi List.

"Where did this boy come from?" The old man of the Ji family who was watching the battle from a distance looked solemn.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the aura exuded by this boy in disguise was extraordinary, and it actually made him feel a sense of awe from the very core of his being.

It's like... just like seeing the bloodline of the Ji family.

Caiyun was confused and scolded secretly, "Is this idiot crazy? He lost his mind when he saw the Ji family. Why did he reveal his true strength in front of so many people? Aren't he afraid of being killed?

"

But it was too late. Ji Zhantian held the sword with one hand, and the sword energy spread, forming a realm of heaven and earth.

The body shape is like a nine-dragon protective body, and the coldness spreads like ripples.

"The talent is barely passable, so I will show you the peak of the divine warrior realm and the seventh-level swordsmanship. You can take the first sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zhantian moved, with a sword like a blue dragon rising out of the sea.

The sword came out with his hand, and the sound of the sword tore through the sky.

The murderous aura in the sky turned into an extreme chill, as if winter was approaching.

The shadow of an ice crystal blue dragon suddenly descended.

That is the Ji family swordsmanship "The first sword of Fulong swordsmanship, Canglong Chuhai."

"Young Master Ji Zhantian actually used Canglong Chuhai as the first move against civilians?" The old man was greatly surprised.

Then something even more surprising happened to the old man.

The mahogany sword in Luo Feng's hand was surrounded by blue and golden air. As its owner quickly retreated, the mahogany sword twisted rapidly in the air.

"The third form of Dao Zhi Jian, flying sword with a hundred steps!"

The second and third forms of Dao Zhi Jian are rarely used, simply because their practicality is too low.

But when I saw that the Ji family's first form of Fulong Kendo was similar to the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, my competitive spirit started to grow.

The Hundred Steps Flying Sword came out of his hand, its sword intent reaching straight into the sky.

A distance of several hundred meters turned into a giant sword energy under the blessing of blue-gold air flow.

The murderous intent of a sword and a dragon intertwined in an instant, and the air was like a sharp blade rushing through, leaving dust everywhere it passed.

"boom!"

The ground shook and dust and smoke flew everywhere.

Only two figures were seen pulling in quickly, it was Luo Feng and Ji Zhantian.

When the two swords collided, the void seemed to be distorted, and ice spread between the two.

"What a terrifying cold air. These two are both monsters. Such pure water elements have already deterred many water elemental air warriors."

"I seem to be on fire. The sword you just struck was very beautiful. It could stop my blue dragon from going out to sea. You are indeed extraordinary. Is this your true strength?"

Ji Zhantian's expression was calm and his voice was full of pride.

The two swords were intertwined, but the sword energy collided extremely in the surroundings. The murderous energy was pushed layer by layer, spreading further and further, startling a crowd of birds and beasts.

"Then the second sword is coming," Ji Zhantian's fighting spirit was ignited. He wanted to know how Luo Feng would respond in the same realm.

Luo Feng snorted coldly and jumped up.

"The Eighth Form of Twelve Sword Boxes, Cross Cut Steel Flash!"

The sound stirred in the sky above Tianzhihen, and along with the loud buzzing sound in the space, a giant blue-gold cross flash transformed into the power of thunder and went straight to Ji Zhantian, who was standing with one hand behind his back.

"It's interesting. This move is also very beautiful, so I'll use it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zhantian's long sword passed through his hand, and he actually followed the same method on the spot, and he slashed out with the same skill as he learned.

He also learned Luo Feng's moves, a cross-cutting steel flash.

The two sword intentions collided in the air.

The waves of air surged into the sky, and Luo Feng was startled and fell into a trance.

"boom!"

A wave of air hit him, and Luo Feng hit the ground, staggering and almost falling.

"What a terrifying talent in swordsmanship. I mastered this kid's sword style just after watching it for a few seconds. Is this the terrifying talent of the Ji family?" Everyone was completely shocked by Ji Zhantian's invincible talent.

Caiyun was also greatly surprised and secretly said, "After all, they are a family of kings of swordsmanship. Their understanding of swordsmanship is beyond the reach of swordsmen. They can break it down at a glance and use it for their own purposes. It's scary, it's really scary."

"Ji Zhantian is Ji Zhantian after all. There is no need to mention his talent," Luo Feng was also secretly surprised, but not afraid.

"The third sword is coming!" Seeing that Luo Feng did not dare to take the initiative, Ji Zhantian smiled faintly, and the third sword was already used.

All he saw was that Ji Zhantian's hand took off the hilt of the sword, and the iron sword was suspended in the air and twisted at high speed.

With Ji Zhantian's left hand pointing at the sword, the high-speed rotating iron sword burst out with ultimate brilliance.

"This move is the second form of my Ji family's Fulong Kendo, dragon slaying, pick it up."

"boom!"

The rotating iron sword soared into the sky, transforming into a giant broad sword, covering the world.

"It's over. The second form of my Ji Family's Dragon Slaying Sword Technique. Dragon Slaying is an extremely domineering attack. Even if this guy's sword technique is unparalleled, he still has to bow his head when encountering my Ji Family's Dragon Slaying Style." The old man Fusu smiled proudly.

But in the next second, the smile on the old man's face suddenly solidified.

"How is it possible, this kid..."

"You can learn, and so can I," Luo Feng's voice shook the world.

Suddenly, another giant broad sword appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!