Chapter 1071 Situ Jinggong: There is a saying that my mother sells batches, I don't know if I should say it or not!
There is more than one saint in Zhanjian Sect?
After listening to Ye Feng's words, everyone sneered, and even the senior leaders of the Sword Fighting Sect couldn't help but frown.
The old saint smiled bitterly, thinking that Ye Feng wanted to intimidate Situ Jinggong through such words.
But, will Situ Jinggong be scared away?
Since the establishment of the Sword Sect, there have been three saints in total. The founder has long since died. Another Tianji saint also died in the depths of chaos. Only one Infinite Sword Saint is left, which has been integrated with the Sixteen Sword Vein Formation to form the formation.
Spirit, just live an ignoble existence.
With a smile on his face, Situ Jinggong looked down at Ye Feng. In his opinion, the little ant in front of him was quite interesting.
"There are still saints in the Sword Fighting Sect? Then, I am very curious, which saint is it!" The Great Territory Lord said calmly with cold eyes, and his murderous intention was awe-inspiring.
At the same time, Ye Feng screamed in his heart for the instructor to take out the summoning list.
Ye Feng did not summon the Saint King. After all, the zombie points consumed were too huge.
There was a look of madness in Ye Feng's eyes. Now that things have come to this, he doesn't mind making things bigger. He even plans to use this to make the Sword Sect the number one sect in the Sixth Star Region.
"I want to summon a sword cultivator saint!"
Suddenly, countless saint titles appeared in Ye Feng's retina.
Ye Feng glanced at it casually and said: "Summoning the Undefeated Sword King, the time limit is...half an hour!"
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 100 million zombie points to summon the undefeated sword king. The time limit is half an hour!"
The consumption of 100 million zombie points made Ye Feng feel a little painful.
"Don't you want to know that our sect still has that saint? Now, I will ask the saint to show up!" Ye Feng raised his head and stared at the great domain lord.
"Haha!" The Great Territory Lord sneered.
Many powerful people hiding in the dark couldn't help but shake their heads slightly, thinking that this was just Ye Feng's death struggle.
If there were still saints in the Zhanjian Sect, would we still be in the current situation?
"Whoa!"
The moment Ye Feng's voice fell, Goosebumps stood up all over the Great Territory Lord's body. A cold sword intent seemed to turn into an invisible ice sword, piercing through his body from his Heavenly Spirit Cap.
"boom!!!"
The smile on Situ Jinggong's face faded, and he suddenly turned around, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared behind the Great Territory Lord.
Wearing a navy blue gown, he stood with his hands behind his back. His energy was mysterious, his figure was hazy, and the endless chain of laws continued to break apart, turning into pure sword light.
"saint!"
"Really a saint!"
"Oh my God, there is actually a peak saint in the Sword Fighting Sect?"
"But, why haven't we heard of this saint?"
It is impossible for a saint to be born out of thin air, and the catastrophe caused by it will definitely alarm the great power of a large star field.
Not only the powerful people who were watching were confused, but even the old saint had a dull look on his face, his eyes were full of confusion, and he was muttering in his heart, "Why don't I recognize this saint? Could it be that because I merged with the formation, I lost it?"
Certain memories?”
"The Sword Master is the Sword Master!"
"Hahaha, I have the Sword Fighting Sect and a peak saint!"
Shen He and others almost cried with joy, staring at the hazy figure standing with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent temperament.
"Who are you?"
Situ Jinggong slowly narrowed his eyes, with a look of horror intertwined in his eyes. The interstellar battlefield is very big, but also very small. Almost all the saints know each other, but this saint in front of him, Situ Jinggong,
Don't recognize it.
The Undefeated Sword King raised his eyelids, and suddenly all the sounds in the world disappeared, leaving only a light sword sound, "Get out!"
Situ Jinggong's face darkened. He was also a saint, how could he endure such a scolding from the Undefeated Sword King?
"Humph, even if you are a peak saint, so what?"
"No matter what, as long as I can kill you!" The Undefeated Sword King raised one hand and said, "Come here and die!"
"Depend on!"
Even with the state of mind of Situ Jinggong Saint, he could not stand the arrogant attitude of the Undefeated Sword King. With a low groan, he rolled up the endless chain of laws and raised one hand.
Below, Ye Feng stared at the sky and muttered, "If I don't do anything, I will kill another saint today!"
"Summon the Demon of Swordsmanship, Sword Edge!"
"Ding!"
"The host summons the demon sword edge of the sword in the realm of saints. The summoning time is half an hour and consumes 100 million zombie points!"
"boom!!!"
High in the sky, a dark sword energy turned into a demonic dragon, tearing apart everything, shattering rules and laws, and trying to replace this world.
"Another saint?"
"Oh my god, the Sword Fighter Sect not only has the old saint Wuliang Sword Master, but also two peak saints?"
"Nima, who said the sword-wielding sect is unsage? Get out of here!"
All the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect's sixteen sword veins clenched their fists and their eyes were filled with excitement.
Especially the senior officials of Zhanjian Sect on the main peak looked at each other in disbelief.
"Are these two sword masters really the ancestors of our sword fighting sect?"
"You ask me? Who should I ask?"
"Ask Maple Leaf, he said before that our sect has more than one saint."
The void interlayer collapsed, and the space turbulence dissipated, turning into a vacuum zone.
With Situ Jing Gonghan's face, he had never thought that there would always be saints in the sword-fighting sect, and there were two of them who were very special.
Moreover, the Sword Master is known for his powerful attacks, but now two of them suddenly appear, how can he fight?
Situ Jinggong just wanted to say, there is a saying that mom sells batches, but I don't know if I should say it or not.
"kill!!!"
Although Jian Fengzhi is a saint, he calls himself a sword demon, and the sword skills he cultivates are even more sinister. With one strike of his sword, the endless world is shattering, and all the spirits in it are screaming, and their energy and spirit are condensed and transformed.
The sword spirit contains life, the real spirit.
"Heaven and Earth Tribulation!!!"
Situ Jinggong's eyes were full of solemnity. Facing the two saints, he could only go all out.
"Damn it, your mother sells batches!"
Just when Situ Jinggong was fighting against the undefeated sword king and Jian Fengzhi with all his strength, another saint's energy appeared, and his sword intent soared to the sky, majestic.
Three sword masters!
Senseless.
Everyone was stunned.
One sect and four saints?
This kind of strength is enough for Zhanjian Sect to enter the first major star field.
"Damn it, who said that the Sword Fighting Sect has no saints?" A holy lord's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of panic. Over the years, their sect has developed a lot of enemies with the Sword Fighting Sect.
"It's all the damn Haoyang Qixuan Sect and the news about the Wusheng of the Sword Fighter Sect. It was them who spread it!"
"I really want to shoot those bastards from Haoyang Qixuanmen to death!"
Countless rounds of blazing suns rise, and each sword energy transformed into sunlight is enough to kill the mighty ones in the realm of the Holy Lord.
At this moment, as long as they are in the sixth star field, all living beings can see countless shadows of the blazing sun above their heads, and their pervasive energy makes them crawl on the ground and tremble.
"Three sword masters?"
"Is that the direction of Zhanjian Sect?"
"Don't tell me that these three Sword Saint Qi Ji belong to the Sword Fighting Sect."
"These three strands of saint energy are very strange!"
