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Chapter 22 The Sword, the Ancient Saint

"Yan Shisan, I have met the sect leader!"

A hoarse and cold voice came from Yan Shisan's mouth. When Yan Shisan's eyes were cast, Wang Feng seemed to feel a murderous sword facing him, making him tremble involuntarily.

"No need to be polite!" Wang Feng reached out to caress, nodded, and said with satisfaction.

When Wang Feng's words fell, Yan Shisan stood quietly and stopped talking.

Seeing Yan Shisan's condition, Wang Feng twitched slightly. Although he summoned Yan Shisan and even Ximen Chuxue and others to make him very happy, these sword fools were either cold or arrogant. Wang Feng felt that they were a little unlucky when he hoped that they would teach the disciples of the Goddess Sect.

If Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan could take the initiative to accept the disciples, that would be fine! It would be a pity... Wang Feng shook his head. He wanted to realize this idea, but he still didn't know what year or month to wait for it!

"There are two sword masters in the sect, you can go and find them!" Wang Feng looked at Yan Shisan who was standing beside Jingli and murmured.

He was somewhat looking forward to the collision between Yan Shisan, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Yan Shisan's eyes flashed with a ray of splendor, and he said with a hiss.

After the words came, Yan Shisan moved his body and disappeared directly into the sect master's hall.

"I don't know how Li Qing is doing now?" Wang Feng pinched his chin, a playful smile appeared on his face, and murmured.

Wang Feng still likes Li Qing very much. As long as Li Qing's physique is completely activated, even Li Hei, the reincarnated Emperor Xuan, cannot compare with Li Qing in terms of qualifications.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng was about to see how Li Qing was beaten by Ling Feiwu!

boom!

At this moment, a roar exploded, causing Wang Feng's eyelids to jump, and a wry smile appeared on his face. He knew something would happen, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Wang Feng moved his body, flew out of the sect leader's palace, and followed the sound.

When Wang Feng arrived, he saw the scene in front of him and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched. Yan Shisan and Ximen Chuxue stood in the air. The two of them looked at each other and a sharp sword intent burst out from their bodies, shaking the entire small world, just like two different divine swords fighting each other.

Ye Gucheng was standing beside him, and his sharp sword intent also burst out, staring at Yan Shisan tightly. His arrogant eyes were flashing with excitement at this moment, and the long sword he was holding was also trembling slightly, which was the excitement when he met his top opponent.

Below were Li Hei and Yao Yue standing there, but Yao Yue had no expression. Li Hei's face was quite shaking, and his eyes were staring at the two figures like divine swords in the sky.

If it were only Xuanhuang Realm, Li Hei would not have shown this appearance, but neither Yan Shisan nor Ximen Chuxue gave him an inexplicable feeling. The sword cultivation of these two people, even the strong man who was once the peak of Xuanhuang Realm, was moved by it.

"What kind of sect is this God Immortal Sect? There is such a swordsman!" Li Hei's eyes flashed, he looked at the two figures in the sky, then looked at Ye Gucheng, who also exuded sharp sword intent not far away, and murmured in his heart.

Swords are ancient holy products, supreme and noble, and all humans and gods are respected! If you want to enter the sword art, some qualifications can do it, but it is not that easy to cultivate the sword art to the extreme. Even a strong man in the Xuandi realm, if he is not obsessed with sword art, he will not be able to cultivate the sword art to the extreme!

Ximen Chuxue, Yan Shisan, and even Ye Gucheng gave Li Hei the feeling that he had cultivated swordsmanship to the extreme. Perhaps their cultivation level was only the Xuanhuang realm at this moment, but when they reached a stronger level, their swordsmanship cultivation would truly show a sharp edge that could move the world.

Buzz!

At this moment, Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan, who were originally standing quietly, drew their swords at the same time. The void suddenly trembled. Two extreme sword lights shot out, tearing the void apart in an instant, and collided violently above the sky.

At first, these two peerless sword lights could not stand stalemate, but soon, they exploded suddenly, and endless sword energy swept out, cutting out cracks on the surrounding ground, splashing gravels, and the sharp sword energy made Li Hei dodge quickly.

Buzz!

At the moment when the sword energy swept, a light flashed by, cutting off a strand of Ximen Chuxue's hair.

After the sword was released, the two did not set out again, but instead stood up and looked at each other.

Wang Feng, not far away, was shocked when he saw this scene. Although he had never practiced swordsmanship, he was instilled with the tricks of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, and he had some understanding of swordsmanship.

The collision between Yan Shisan and Ximen Chuxue gave him an extremely mysterious feeling, just like the swords of both of them contained the ultimate principles of swords.

Then, at the moment when Wang Feng was in a state of striking his spirit, Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan disappeared, and Ye Gucheng on the side also disappeared, leaving only the sword marks all over the ground.

Seeing Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan disappear, Wang Feng was not surprised. Although they only used one sword just now, they both represented the principles of their swordsmanship. In terms of cultivation, Ximen Chuxue lost, but in terms of swordsmanship, Ximen Chuxue did not lose.

In fact, Wang Feng wanted to see Yan Shisan fight with Ye Gucheng. Both of them had extremely brilliant swords, and the collision between them might be more beneficial to both of them.

Then, Wang Feng looked at Li Hei without saying anything. An inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes. When his body moved, he disappeared immediately. Only Li Hei was left in the field.

After everyone left, Li Hei touched the crack on the ground and felt the peerless edge in the crack. His mind was shocked. Even in his previous life, he had never seen such a top swordsman.

He thought that the so-called God Immortal Sect was just a small sect that was overestimated, but the God Immortal Sect refreshed his feelings again and again, which made him become more and more curious about the God Immortal Sect at this moment.

.........

Wang Feng, who returned to the Sect Master's Hall, slapped his head and was disturbed by Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan. He forgot that he was going to see Li Qing.

"Forget it, with Feiwu here, Li Qing doesn't think it will be a problem! With his mortal cultivation, it is not suitable for stronger strikes for the time being. Let Feiwu sharpen him for a while!" Wang Feng pinched his chin and thought to himself.

"System, use 10,000 sect values ​​to redeem ten lottery opportunities, and start the lottery directly!" Then, Wang Feng said secretly that he now has a huge sum of more than 40,000 sect values, so he can naturally spend it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining one-tenth of Yan's cultivation!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Yan Shisan's mysterious skill and killing the fifteen swords!"

"bite......!"

After Wang Feng finished speaking, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

Wang Feng smiled with satisfaction and could surge again. This time, except for Yan Shisan's Fifteen Deathly Swords, the rest were Yan Shisan's cultivation level or the cultivation level of others.

"System, bless the fifteen deathly swords on this host!" Wang Feng said directly without hesitation.

After he finished speaking, a huge and terrifying memory suddenly emerged in his mind. It was the scene when Yan Shisan was practicing the Death Thirteen Swords, and there was also the memory of Yan Shisan's evolution of the Death Thirteen Swords into the Fourteenth or even the Fifteenth Changes.

After a long time, Wang Feng opened his eyes and a sharp light flashed through his eyes. This light directly tore through the void, and a shadow of sword intent appeared on his body.

"It's worthy of being Yan Shisan!" Wang Feng gave a light breath and sighed. After blessing Yan Shisan's fifteen deathly swords, Wang Feng truly understood how crazy Yan Shisan was about the sword.

At this moment, Wang Feng had a sharp edge held by a true swordsman. After experiencing the unique skills of three swordsman masters, Wang Feng may not have the terrifying swordsmanship cultivation as much as Ye Gucheng and others, but he is also a swordsman.

"Blessing the cultivation level!" Then, Wang Feng continued.

When his words fell, a terrifying force emerged from the void and suddenly poured into Wang Feng's body, causing his cultivation to rise again, and in an instant, he rose to the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm.

"System, bless other cultivation levels on Ye Gucheng!" Feeling his rapid cultivation level, Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction and said!

This time, his cultivation level has been improved to the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm. He only used his cultivation level a few times, and there are still a few left. Wang Feng chose to give it to Ye Gucheng.

When Wang Feng finished speaking, Ye Gucheng, who was comprehension of the sword of Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan in the attic, was shocked all over and quickly circulated the skills in his body. After a moment, Ye Gucheng's cultivation level also increased to the early stage of the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Ding, Ye Gucheng's cultivation has been upgraded to the early stage of the Xuanhuang Realm!"

The cold sound in his mind made Wang Feng nod in satisfaction. At this point, the four elders of his God Immortal Sect are all masters of the Xuanhuang Realm!

Then, Wang Feng did not continue to draw lottery, but instead consolidated his rapid cultivation. Too much or too much, it would easily lead to unstable foundations.

............

When Wang Feng was improving his cultivation, outside the Lingyun Sect Master Hall, the elder Lin, assigned by Changlin Hou, stood with a respectful look, waiting for Changlin Hou's summoning!

"Come in!"

A indifferent words came from the hall, causing Elder Lin to tremble all over. He tidied up his clothes and looked solemn, stepping into the hall like a pilgrimage!

"See Marquis!"

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Elder Lin did not dare to look directly at the majestic figure and bowed directly to salute.

"What's the matter?"

"My disciple of Lingyun Sect found that a very glorious pavilion suddenly appeared in a valley. It was a sect residence called Shenxian Sect. It is worth mentioning that the last place where the little Marquis Yun Yi appeared was also in that kind of valley!"

"But when Mr. Yun Yi appeared, there was no strange sect like the God Immortal Sect in the valley!"

Hearing Changlin Hou's words, Elder Lin's head lowered and did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly said.
Chapter completed!
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