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Chapter 594 One Sword

There were hundreds of Tianfeng bandits in total, but due to the massacre by the Purple Thunder Sect disciples, only a few dozen were left in a short period of time.

The disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect who came this time were all fourth-level cultivators.

Especially the leading disciple is the new direct disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect.

Although this person is unable to leapfrog the challenge, he can sustain three or five moves in the hands of an average fifth-level practitioner without any problem.

The remaining bandits of Tianfeng Pirates retreated all the way.

After finally retreating to Xu Shang's retreat, there was no way out and he was surrounded by more than a dozen people from the Purple Thunder Sect.

Yin!

The young man headed by the Purple Thunder Sect raised his right hand and raised his sword like a thunderbolt. The sword struck as if it transcended the distance of space and time. In the blink of an eye, it hit the large iron gate guarded by two Tianfeng bandits and two guards.

Everyone was attracted by this sword.

As a direct disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect, Wu Xuanfeng is very confident in his sword.

Hidden within his sword is the thunder and lightning that was cultivated with the secret technique of the Purple Thunder Sect and the Purple Thunder Hidden Element Technique.

Wherever the sword lands, lightning bursts out. Not to mention a mere iron gate, even a small mountain peak can explode in an instant.

Zizzi!

Suddenly, while Wu Xuanfeng was waiting for the iron door to open, he suddenly saw that after his sword light fell on the iron door, the iron door actually gave off a faint hint of terrifying energy.

Under the pull of this silk qi machine, the impact force contained in his sword light and the thunder and lightning inside were actually pulled out, faintly gathered into a vortex, and disappeared into the iron door.

How can this be?

Wu Xuanfeng's pupils shrank and he stared at the iron door in front of him with a look of disbelief.

Crunch!

Suddenly, the iron door swayed slightly and opened automatically.

A dark color flashed inside, and two figures, one in front and one behind, came out of the cave at the back.

With a calm, calm and fearless expression.

Among the two people, the one who was a little behind was unarmed and ugly and ferocious, as if his face had been disfigured.

The man walking in front had a sword hanging from his waist and was handsome.

It's just that although this man has a sword, he looks ordinary.

He doesn't seem to be a cultivator at all.

But after this person walked out of the cave, he just glanced at the place and then withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't take them into consideration at all.

"Who are you?"

Wu Xuanfeng's eyes flashed purple, but he could only find that the ugly man behind him should be at the peak of the fourth level like him.

But he couldn't even see the person walking in front of him.

Wu Xuanfeng took a deep breath, feeling that this mission might be difficult to complete, and it might even be dangerous if it failed.

The purple light eye he cultivated can see through the cultivation level of most practitioners at the same level as him.

At this time, it failed to work on this person, which immediately gave him a bad premonition.

"Tianfeng Sword, Xu Shang."

Chen Ronghuo put his hand on the sword on his waist and said calmly: "Aren't you here just to find me and eliminate harm for the people?

Now I'm out."

"Are you Xu Shang?"

Wu Xuanfeng's eyes showed solemnity.

According to the information he received, Tianfeng Sword Xu Shang's strength should not be underestimated, but he should not be able to sense such a crisis.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here with just these few people.

"You... broke through?"

Suddenly, Wu Xuanfeng seemed to have thought of something, and the hand holding the sword began to sweat.

Only if Xu Shang is already a fifth-level cultivator can he feel this way.

Chen Ronghuo shook his head.

He glanced at Wu Xuanfeng and others. There were ancient books, and he naturally knew that these people were members of the Purple Thunder Sect, a sect in the Taichu Empire.

The Purple Thunder Sect is similar to the sect he originally belonged to, the Holy Tiger Sect. There are several seventh-level cultivators serving as elders in the sect, and there is also an eighth-level Supreme Elder sitting in charge.

For such a sect, with his current strength, it is naturally difficult to provoke him.

But there are some things that he just won't do if he doesn't want to.

At this time, Wu Xuanfeng and others broke into Tianfeng Valley, and he took over Xu Shang's cause and effect. He would use Xu Shang's identity to act in the future, so there was no reason to ignore it.

Groan!

Thinking of this, Chen Ronghuo immediately tightened his hands, unsheathed the sword on his waist, and cast a cold light in the void. Then, with a wisp of breeze, without any warning, he went straight to kill Wu Xuanfeng in front of him.

This sword is elegant and free, like a wisp of heavenly wind, attached to the sword body and traveling with it.

But when everyone focused their gaze, it was as if they were seeing an endless storm of wind.

The sword that Chen Ronghuo slashed out was only one.

However, this sword light merged with the sky wind and penetrated everywhere, as if it dominated the world everywhere and was irresistible.

"I will only throw out one sword. If you can take it, I will spare your life."

The understated words spat out from Chen Ronghuo's mouth actually spread throughout the field one step ahead of the sword energy he slashed out.

After hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, Wu Xuanfeng and everyone present changed their expressions.

Wu Xuanfeng saw Chen Ronghuo shaking his head before and thought that Chen Ronghuo had not broken through to the fifth level.

But I didn't expect that Chen Ronghuo would take action as soon as he said it, like a madman, and he was so decisive that it was frightening.

"Open, open, open..."

Wu Xuanfeng opened his mouth and spit out loud shouts, like muffled thunder.

The loud shouts spit out from his mouth turned into endless thunder before his eyes.

Wu Xuanfeng was in the light of thunder. He raised his right arm with difficulty, grabbed the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and slashed at the Tianfeng Sword that Chen Ronghuo was slashing at.

Ho ho ho…

When he slashed out with his sword, all the lightning in front of him was wiped out.

Those lightning beams stuck to his sword, but were then completely chopped into pieces by the sword light.

Then those thunder lights actually evolved into strange purple thunder beasts the size of a thumb in the void.

These thunder beasts roared and spread across the void, unstoppable, and rushed towards Chen Ronghuo and the sword struck by Chen Ronghuo.

Between the sky and the earth, purple light shines, sand and stones fly, and everything becomes dim.

only,

brush,

As Chen Ronghuo's Tianfeng Sword drew a beautiful arc in the void, slashing through it lightly, the countless strange purple thunder beasts Wu Xuanfeng struggled to slash out turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Like a mighty sword energy, it cleared away the demons and demons in the world and created a clear world.

It's as easy as if those thunder beasts were made of dough.

But that's not all. After Chen Ronghuo's sword killed those thunder beasts that Wu Xuanfeng had transformed into with lightning, he slightly picked them up in mid-air and accelerated towards him again.

"No!"

Wu Xuanfeng yelled in horror.

Chen Ronghuo's sword did not display the special power that belonged to a fifth-level cultivator.

But the purity of the sword energy contained in Chen Ronghuo's sword and the terror of the heavenly wind made him tremble with fear.

However, Chen Ronghuo's sword was too fast.

It was so fast that Wu Xuanfeng had no time to put up more defenses.

He could only block the sword in front of him, step into the void at the same time, and quickly fly out of Tianfeng Valley, fleeing in embarrassment.

brush!

Chen Ronghuo pressed his thumb lightly on the sword in his hand, and the sword light that he had cut out suddenly began to rotate slightly in the void.

Then the sword light made a swipe sound and circled to the side of Wu Xuanfeng.

Immediately, Wu Xuanfeng, the high-spirited new true disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect, felt a slight chill on his neck.

The next moment, the world was spinning and he didn't know anything anymore.


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