Zeng Sheng stepped forward and immediately shouted coldly: "Junior Sister Furong, who is this? You are so happy to chat, and you don't want to introduce us to our senior brothers?"
Only then did Zhuge Furong realize that when he saw Tang Feng just now, he was so happy and excited that he didn't pay much attention to his speech and behavior.
"Sorry, Senior Brother Zeng, let me introduce you to all of you." Zhuge Furong turned around and smiled, but still did not let go of Tang Feng's hand.
"This is Tang Feng from the Xuanwu Sect." She originally wanted to say that this is my Taoist companion, but before Zhuge Furong could finish speaking, Zeng Sheng's words over there interrupted her.
"So you are Tang Feng. I am so lucky to meet you. I am Zeng Sheng of the Ziwei Sect!" When he said this, Zeng Sheng's big eyes were fixed on Zhuge Furong's hands.
That fair hand was still holding Tang Feng's hand, which made Zeng Sheng feel very dazzling.
"I admire your name for a long time!" Tang Feng smiled faintly, and at this time he was also looking at the other person's hand. To be precise, he was looking at the knife held in the other person's hand.
In fact, at the first moment, Tang Feng had completely figured out Zeng Sheng's general level of strength. He was a small giant in the half-step immortality level, and his level was really not low, and his aura was also very cold and domineering.
To have such a level at this age is quite good even in the whole of Pan-Asia. It can almost be ranked among the top ten in the Pan-Asia Great Talent List.
Of course, in Tang Feng's eyes, it was a bit insignificant. He had previously fought against even the peak giants of the Immortality Realm, and even removed the arm of a triple giant of the Immortality Realm. Now, Zeng Sheng was naturally a little unsatisfied.
.
However, Tang Feng took a second look at the knife in the opponent's hand. At their current level, it was impossible for anyone to live without a storage ring. Under normal circumstances, they would hide their weapons in storage treasures instead of
It will be placed outside.
Of course, there is also a situation, that is, showing off. Of course, Zeng Sheng is probably not so boring. From this point of view, there is only one possibility. The opponent's sword also contains the sword spirit.
And Tang Feng knows that any magic weapon that can contain the spirit of a sword is usually not of ordinary quality!
Zeng Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the knife on Tang Feng's back, and said in a very joking tone: "I didn't expect that you also use a knife? What kind of knife is that on your back?"
It seems that Zeng Sheng also understands that magic weapons that are not stored in the storage ring are either used to show off, or they are really great treasures, but he does not think that the sword on the opponent's back is a treasure.
Tang Feng smiled and said: "I feel ashamed to say that, the knife on my back is just a knife for chopping firewood."
"A knife for chopping wood?" Zeng Sheng laughed, and by the way, the Ziwei Sect disciples behind him also laughed out loud. Their Ziwei Sect was originally a large weapon refining sect, and there were even one or two outstanding weapon refining masters in the sect.
.
Therefore, in terms of weapons and magic weapons, throughout Pan Asia, the Ziwei Sect is the authority. It is precisely because the disciples of the Ziwei Sect have a variety of magic weapons and their combat power is much stronger than that of warriors of the same level.
"A wood-chopping knife? That should be very impressive. If I have the chance, I really want to see how Brother Tang chops wood! Zeng Sheng is still laughing.
However, the next moment he couldn't laugh out loud, because suddenly the Haotian Sword on Tang Feng's back began to shake violently, making a harsh hissing sound.
The expressions of everyone present changed, and they all knew that the knife on Tang Feng's back was not an ordinary thing.
"The sword spirit has actually been created by itself, and the spirit is not low!" Zeng Sheng's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and then the sword in his hand began to shake violently, making an excited sound.
At this moment, the swords in both men's hands erupted with a surge of sword power, and a wave of air suddenly swept out, and the disciples with lower cultivation levels were all shaken back.
The power of the sword is invisible, but it does exist. Although the two masters of the sword have not yet fought each other, the sword spirits are already fighting against each other.
Neither of them suppressed their sword spirits. The color of the sky and the earth suddenly began to change. Black clouds billowed and formed a violent tornado in mid-air.
This place is still outside the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and has not yet entered the mountain gate. Therefore, although the greeting envoys of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect saw it, they were too lazy to pay attention to it. Of course, they were also happy for people from other sects to fight and compete with each other.
But suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the tornado stirred up by the sword suddenly dissipated, and then everyone saw Zeng Sheng's tall and mighty body staggered suddenly and took two steps back.
"Hiss!" The disciples from the Ziwei Sect suddenly took a breath of cold air, their faces filled with disbelief. They simply couldn't believe that their second senior brother from the sect had actually been defeated.
Of course, this kind of defeat does not refer to the person, but the defeat in the competition with the swords in their hands. In other words, the sword in Zeng Sheng's hand is inferior to Tang Feng's in terms of quality and sword spirit.
"That guy surnamed Tang, what is the origin of the sword on his back? Senior Brother Zeng Sheng actually fell half a point. You must know that the sword of Senior Brother Zeng is a semi-immortal magic weapon. It is only a little short of becoming an immortal."
The Ziwei Sect disciples all commented that the scene was a bit turbulent, while the Xuanwu Sect was very excited. Although there was no substantial confrontation, Tang Feng had the upper hand in this test, which undoubtedly gave the Xuanwu Sect a great face.
However, among the nearly two hundred people present, only one person looked indifferent from beginning to end. This person was at the end of the Ziwei Sect, and the people around him were far away from him. He looked a bit out of place, and he was also dressed extremely casually, with his hands
The one above Luo Luo did not carry any magic weapon.
At first glance, he looked inconspicuous. He wore a very loose robe and a pair of wooden clogs at his feet. His hair was tied up in the middle and messy at both ends, giving him a bit of a bohemian look.
At the beginning of the period, Tang Feng didn't care, but when the two people's eyes collided with each other by chance, Tang Feng's whole body trembled, and even Tianxin Palace trembled a little.
This feeling was just like the reaction I had when facing the Haotian Sect Master just now. The other party's eyes were like a peerless sword, aloof and sharp.
Of course, on the surface, the divine light of the sword that cuts through everything in the world is completely restrained and does not emit any light. If they hadn't looked at each other, not even Tang Feng would have noticed.
"Who is this? Could it be?" Tang Feng trembled in his heart and immediately understood. Among his peers, he was the only one who could make him so volatile.
Moreover, the other party is still a disciple of the Ziwei Sect, and presumably he is the only one who is number one on the current list of great geniuses, that is, the guy known as the Pan-Asian Sword Immortal.
As early as five years ago, the other party had already failed to enter the realm of immortality and became an eternal giant. Now, in the past five years, the realm of such a peerless genius has become more and more powerful. Even Tang Feng cannot see through the other party's realm.