Yuan Feilong, a child of the Yuan family, an inner disciple of Dongwu Xianzong, is also one of the managers of the first level area of Dongwu Xianzong's Mystic Valley. He has an innate intermediate level of cultivation and practices Dongwu swordsmanship of Dongwu Xianzong.
In the Shenwu Continent, among the nineteen states in the world, there are only two places where the top swordsmanship is inherited, one is the Shenwu Holy Land and the other is the Shuzhou Sword Sect.
Whether it is Shenwu Holy Land or Shuzhou Sword Sect, they all follow the path of the Sword Immortal. One sword can defeat all kinds of magic. Sword cultivators are recognized as the warriors with the strongest attack power in the cultivation world.
Dongwu Xianzong is known as the best martial arts sect in the world. The martial arts skills in the sect are all-encompassing, and Dongwu Xianzong also has the inheritance of swordsmanship.
Yuan Feilong practices the Ziyang Sword Technique of the Dongwu Immortal Sect. He has practiced a flying sword to the point where he can take a person's head in a hundred steps. Ordinary innate masters cannot get close to him.
What Li Kuang did in Yunzhou and Xuanzhou was too sensational. In front of Yunwu City, thousands of troops beheaded King Xuan, and then killed the Jiuyou Sect to pieces. They even killed Xuan Zhenhai in Xuanzhou King City.
As an inner disciple of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, Yuan Feilong has naturally heard of Li Kuang's name.
King Xuan of Xuanzhou? With his cultivation level, he can kill with one sword and defeat 200,000 Xuanjia troops by one person? He can do it too, this is nothing at all.
Therefore, when Yuan Feilong really faced Li Kuang now, he didn't take Li Kuang seriously at all. In his eyes, this guy was just a bumpkin who came from a place where no one has shit.
Yunzhou and Xuanzhou are the two weakest states among the nineteen Shenwu states. Among these two states, there are no famous great religions and no places where spiritual energy gathers.
To put it simply, this is simply a place where birds do not poop and turtles do not lay eggs. Here, the existence of the innate realm can dominate.
However, in the Dongwu Immortal Sect, innate masters are very common, and there are also many powerful people in the Zhenwu realm. Even the ancestors of the holy level often show up.
Dongwu Xianzong's most indispensable thing is strong men.
Although Li Kuang has a very famous name and has the same surname as the Dongwu Mad God who fell under the Xianwu Heavenly Tribulation six hundred years ago, there are still many people among the entire younger generation of Dongwu Xianzong disciples who have a negative opinion of Li Kuang.
Kuang disagrees.
Some people even think that he is too arrogant and dares to give him the same name as Towu Kuangshen. Yuan Feilong is one of them.
"Are you sure you want to kick me out of the Valley of the Lost Gods?"
Li Kuang looked at Yuan Feilong opposite and smiled.
"What do you think? If I were you, I would crush the jade plaque immediately to avoid humiliating myself." Yuan Feilong narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Kuang coldly.
"Everyone has heard it. I didn't want to cause trouble, but there are always people looking for trouble. I am also helpless!"
Li Kuang sighed helplessly.
"Everyone? It's just us here."
When Gu Pengfei heard this, he looked around suspiciously and saw that there was no one else near the small water pool.
However, the senior officials of the Dongwu Immortal Sect in the Dongwu Hall were a little surprised after hearing Li Kuang's words. Could it be that this guy knew that we were looking at him?
How is this possible? Even Yuan Feilong didn't know that their sect master and all the ancestors of the inner sect were seeing the scene happening in the Mystic Valley through the projection of the ancient mirror.
Otherwise, how would he dare to stand up for Yuan Weicheng and others?
"The little guy is still pretending to be thirteen? Do you think you will be invincible after killing King Xuan? It's a joke."
Yuan Feilong's nostrils were turned upward and he looked arrogant. He was a guy who came from a small place and had never seen the world.
At this time, Li Kuang discovered that Chu Yan'er and the others, who were sitting cross-legged on the side, were somewhat unable to withstand the power of the chaotic gods in the Valley of the Gods.
"I don't think there is any sense of accomplishment in killing King Xuan, but I still have the ability to kill you."
Li Kuang said seriously that he didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy.
"..."
Gu Pengfei on the side was speechless when he heard this. This guy is too humble. You have already become famous all over the world. How many people on this Shenwu Continent can kill the Xiantian Grandmaster in the acquired realm?
Even Senior Brother Wu Jizi, the younger generation of inner disciples trained by the Dongwu Immortal Sect, could only compete with the innate junior masters when he was at his peak.
If a warrior from the day after tomorrow wants to kill the innate master, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky, unless they use extremely powerful martial talismans, or spiritual weapons, or they must be caught by surprise.
A being like Li Kuang who can kill an innate grandmaster with his own cultivation is definitely a monster among monsters.
"Haha...you want to kill me? Are you crazy? I am not comparable to King Xuan."
Yun Feilong laughed wantonly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Come on, come on, if you want to beat me out of the Valley of the Gods, do it quickly and stop talking nonsense."
Li Kuang raised his fingers towards Yuan Feilong opposite.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
Yuan Feilong was angry. He was underestimated by a bumpkin who came from a small place. This was not bad. He had to fix this bumpkin properly.
"Brother Li, be careful. This Yuan Feilong is a sword cultivator, and he practices the Ziyang Sword Art."
Gu Pengfei on the side reminded Li Kuang.
"Thank you very much."
Li Kuang nodded to Gu Pengfei.
"ha!"
At this moment, Yuan Feilong exhaled and a sword light like purple lightning rushed out from his mouth and pierced towards Li Kuang on the opposite side.
Yuan Feilong's ability to spit out sword light from his hands and mouth is the most authentic inheritance of swordsmanship. He has already trained his natal flying sword into his body and turned it into a sword pill. He uses his own innate true energy to nourish the flying sword day and night, making the flying sword more powerful.
The power continues to increase.
This is a method of using oneself as a furnace to temper one's own flying sword.
Both Shenwu Holy Land and Shuzhou Immortal Sect use this method to practice their natal flying swords.
One of the characteristics of the sword cultivator's flying sword is its speed. When fighting other warriors, they are often killed by the sword cultivator's flying sword before the other warriors can react.
However, no matter how fast and sharp Yuan Feilong's flying sword was, it was still struck by Li Kuang's sword. His sword actually directly flew away the sword light, which was like purple lightning.
"What……"
Yuan Feilong was shocked. The force erupted from the opponent's sword was so great that it could fly away his own sword light. How could a warrior the day after tomorrow possess such huge power?
Li Kuang's attack was simple and direct, without even any moves, as if he was using his sword at will, but it was able to turn decay into something magical and slash the flying sword of Yuan Feilong.
This surprised all the senior officials of the Dongwu Immortal Sect who were sitting in the Dongwu Hall. Even the leader of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, Wu Hongdao, who was known as the being closest to the divine realm in the Shenwu Continent, was moved for the first time.
"The road is simple. There are no tricks to win. How is this possible..."
Gu Yaoyang exclaimed.
The eyes of other inner sect elders also lit up.
But Yuan Zhentian's face became even more ugly. (To be continued)