typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1038 The first chief disciple! [Eighth

"He, he refined the Eight Demons Wilderness Sword?"

"Just by holding it, the artifact was refined? Am I dreaming?"

"Even if he has an immortal sword body, he can't refine the artifact instantly. This is against common sense!"

Hao Qianting could understand the shock of the elders. He had previously taught Ye Feng six sets of sword techniques, and each set was instantly perfected by the other party.

“Buzz buzz!!!”

Ye Feng released his right hand, and immediately, the Eight Demons Wilderness Sword started to spin around him like a small black dragon.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

The leader of the Sword Fighting Sect laughed endlessly. The more he looked at Ye Feng, the more satisfied he became, "Feng Ye, you are indeed the rejuvenating leader of my Sword Fighting Sect!"

Lord of ZTE?

This title is a bit big!

If the words of the Lord of the Sword Sect were spread, it would surely shake the interstellar battlefield.

A simple sentence means that Ye Feng is likely to become the next generation leader of the Sword Sect.

"Let the disciples be released first!"

Hao Qianting didn't want to dwell on this topic. In his opinion, Ye Feng was still not worthy of the title of Lord of ZTE.

“Buzz buzz!!!”

Several elders slowly raised their hands, and the tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples who had been included in the small world fell to their original positions one after another.

"What happened before?"

"Why did the Thunder Tribulation disappear?"

"The thunder disaster just now was really terrifying!"

At the same time, the eleven figures suspended in the sky, including Ye Feng, also disappeared.

"From now on, Grand Elder Hao Qianting's disciple Sun Fengye will be the first chief disciple of the Sword Sect."

The loud voice, with unparalleled majesty, echoed throughout the Sword Fighting Sect.

The first chief disciple?

Hidden Jianfeng, hundreds of true disciples gathered together.

The true disciples who had fought against Ye Feng before all smiled bitterly.

"No wonder Senior Brother Maple Leaf is so evil, he turns out to be the disciple of the Supreme Elder."

"Do you think that Senior Brother Maple Leaf has survived the previous thunder tribulation?"

"Shouldn't it be possible?"

"Although Senior Brother Maple Leaf is very strong, he is only in the realm of a small star after all. Even a saint can't survive that kind of lightning tribulation, right? I guess it was the Supreme Elder who took action and helped Senior Brother Maple Leaf defeat the thunder tribulation."

Suddenly, the expressions of all the true disciples present changed, and they all clasped their fists and saluted.

"I've met Senior Brother Maple Leaf!"

There was a smile on Ye Feng's lips and his aura was restrained, but the radiance in his eyes made no one dare to look at him.

"The true disciples who have not fought against me before come forward!"

"ah?"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, all the true disciples were slightly startled, and then looked at each other in confusion.

"I just broke through and I need you to help me get familiar with the realm. As revenge, you can go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion and experience the sword's power for a day!" Ye Feng said with a smile. As the first chief disciple, he still has this power.

Suddenly, all the true disciples' eyes lit up.

"Senior Brother Maple Leaf, please enlighten me!"

"Senior Brother Maple Leaf, I learned a lot from my previous battle with you, and I would like to ask Senior Brother Maple Leaf to teach me again!"

"good!"

Ye Feng smiled and suddenly raised his hand.

Suddenly, a brilliant golden dragon roared out, its scales clear as if it were real, accompanied by endless golden evil sword energy.

"Golden Evil Dragon Sword Technique?"

"Is this, is this still the Golden Evil Dragon Sword Technique?"

In the distance, Hao Qianting couldn't help but shake his head and whispered to himself, "You are already in the realm of the Ancient Saint, why are you still causing trouble with these little guys?"

After one strike of the sword, more than 700 true disciples all fell to the ground, with a golden dragon's evil energy on their bodies to suppress them.

They know that Ye Feng is very strong, but is this too strong?

What Ye Feng is now showing to the outside world is the realm of the Ancient Saint, and his combat power is indeed enough to crush these true disciples.

Turning around, Ye Feng looked towards a sword in the distance.

Zhanjian Sect, Sixteen Sword Peaks.

Every Jianfeng has a Jianmai disciple. As long as nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely become the master of Jianfeng in the future. His status is lower than that of the sect leader and is extremely prominent.

"Now, it's your turn!"

"call out!"

Taking one step forward, Ye Feng's figure disappeared from the hidden sword.

At the same time, the golden evil sword energy that suppressed the true disciples also dissipated.

"Senior Brother Maple Leaf is too strong, right? In his hands, I am like a three-year-old child!"

"Monster, so monstrous!"

"Did you hear Senior Brother Maple Leaf's muttering just now?"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, all the true disciples looked towards the sword vein closest to the hidden sword.

"Boooooooo!!!"

Without any words, all the true disciples immediately jumped into the air and shot towards the nearest Tianyuan Mountain Range.

Outside the hidden sword front, the inner disciples all had dull expressions. They looked at the more than 700 true disciples passing by from high in the sky, and they couldn't figure out what happened.

The Tianyuan Sword Vein is considered to be the strongest sword of the Sixteenth Sword Vein of the Sword Sect. Its chief disciple is called Tianling Jianshou. He practices the One Yuan Returning Heavenly Evil Sword Technique, and his level of cultivation is almost that of a saint who has merged with a thousand stars.

.

At this moment, under a vigorous and powerful tree at the peak of Tianyuan Sword Meridian, a young man dressed in white sat cross-legged, with a sheathed sword between his knees.

Suddenly, the young man raised his eyelids and looked at the figure floating in front of him, a trace of fear and reluctance could not help but appear in his eyes.

With a smile on his face, Ye Feng looked at the young man who was slowly getting up, and said calmly: "Junior brother Yuan Ling, senior brother has just made a breakthrough, so I want to compete with you to consolidate my realm!"

"call!"

The leader of the Tianling Sword let out a sigh of relief. He had already heard about Ye Feng from his master and knew how terrifying he was.

The young man held the sword in one hand and his eyes were filled with sharp light, "Senior Brother Maple Leaf, I heard that you have also mastered the One Yuan Return to Furnace Tiansha Sword Technique to great perfection?"

"Yeah!" Ye Feng nodded.

"I hope Senior Brother Maple Leaf can give me some advice!"

"boom!!!"

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Feng's eyes. When the Heavenly Spirit Sword was swung out, the world seemed to turn into a furnace. The star power overflowing from the stars was converted into fuel, and he had already cultivated the One Yuan Returning Heavenly Evil Sword Technique into his own.

style of.

Unfortunately, facing Ye Feng who hides his strength, Tianling Swordhead is still not up to par.

Since Ye Feng intends to complete the tasks issued by the system, he will naturally not hold back. He needs to engrave his "invincible" figure in the minds of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Buzz!!!"

The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth is drawn.

Ye Feng used his hand instead of the sword and stabbed out suddenly.

The pupils of Yuan Ling Sword Head shrank suddenly. If the furnace condensed by his One Yuan Hui Furnace Tiansha Sword Technique could be used to refine a star.

Then, the furnace where the sword is condensed in front of you is like the existence of heaven. Although the sea of ​​​​stars is huge, everything is within it.

At the moment when Yuan Ling's sword was shocked, he felt a chill on his neck, and then Ye Feng's voice sounded in his ears.

"Junior brother Yuan Ling, I accept the offer!"

Yuan Ling's sword head stared blankly at Ye Feng's back as he turned to leave, "One sword, just one sword!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next