Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 607
"Now, am I qualified to challenge the holy son of Wanfazong?" Lie Dao Zhao Qilei looked calm, as if defeating a true disciple of Wanfazong with one move was just a trivial matter.

The faces of the other true disciples turned serious.

"Although Zhao Qilei is also at the peak of the sixth level, the energy in his body is already mixed, and he can break through to a high level at any time!" A true disciple with the peak strength of the seventh level said softly.

"Hmph, it's no wonder that he was able to defeat the enemy with one move. Obviously, he deliberately suppressed his level and wanted to become a blockbuster in the Xuanbing Sect's theory!"

"Ji Chuan, you go and defeat him!"

"I'm already at the peak of the seventh level. If I fight against him, I don't have much chance of winning. Instead, I will be said to be bullied by the big!"

"What should I do?"

Several true disciples discussed in a low voice, then turned their heads to look at Xu Feng.

"Now only the Holy Son can turn the tide. The Holy Son is only at the top of the fifth level, and no one will say that the big bully the small, but..."

"The Holy Son has not yet completed the energy fusion. If he is defeated by Zhao Qilei with a single blow like Liu Yan, then what will my Wanfazong face?"

"As long as he doesn't understand the artistic conception, he is no match for me!" Xu Feng suddenly laughed and said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Xu Feng stepped forward, cupped his hands towards Zhao Qilei and said, "Son of Wanfazong, Xu Feng, please advise!"

"Are you the number one holy son of Wanfazong this year?" Zhao Qilei's eyes showed a look of surprise. In his opinion, Xu Feng's level is the lowest among all of them. , It should be a certain true disciple, but unexpectedly, it is really the holy son of Wanfazong.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qilei couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, is there no one in Wanfazong? Why did you come?" Zhao Qilei said disdainfully: "In my opinion, you are not even as good as that Liu Yan, so how can you become the holy son of Wanfazong?"

The onlookers saw that Xu Feng was only at the fifth level, and they couldn't believe it.

"Why does Wanfazong let a fifth-level disciple become a holy son? So many disciples of the sect can't beat him? I don't believe it!"

"Level five? The level is too low, and I can feel that the quality of energy in his body is very high, but it is very chaotic, and it has not been unified at all. I am afraid that it is as Zhao Qilei said, even worse than that Liu Yan!"

"Hey, if Zhao Qilei can also defeat the enemy with one blow, then Wan Fazong's face may be completely rubbed on the ground. What face does he have to participate in the Xuanbing Sect's discussion?"

"I didn't expect that Zhao Qilei would take advantage of it! Defeating the Son of Wanfazong with one move, such an honor is not something ordinary people can obtain!"

"Miscalculation, I would have been the first to challenge the Son of Wanfazong if I knew it earlier, what a pity, what a pity!"

The onlookers looked at Zhao Qilei enviously.

"Holy Son? Let me be the first person to defeat the Xuantian-level sect's Holy Son today!" Zhao Qilei seemed to have thought of something, with an excited look on his face: "Look at the sword!"

"Nine waves of wind and thunder! Slash!"

Zhao Qilei roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Xu Feng like waves.

There are nine waves of wind and thunder, each wave is more powerful than the last wave!Accumulated to the ninth wave, it can even break through the defense of high-ranking monks.

rumbling~
Where Zhao Qilei's blade was heading, there were gusts of wind and thunder, and even the phantom of the waves could be vaguely seen around Zhao Qilei.

artistic conception?Xu Feng's face changed slightly!
No, no, the artistic conception has not yet been formed. At most, it just touched the threshold of the artistic conception and comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the artistic conception.

However, this is extremely rare. You must know that Zhao Qilei is only at the peak of the sixth level, and has not yet reached the seventh level. He is able to step into the threshold of the artistic conception with half a foot. Such aptitude is already stronger than many elders of Wanfazong.

Soul Fire Talisman!

With a thought in Xu Feng's mind, a soul fire talisman suddenly appeared in the void, blocking where Zhao Qilei's blade passed.

The moment the black-gray glossy talisman appeared, it collided fiercely with Zhao Qilei's blade.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, Zhao Qilei felt his wrist tremble, a burst of pain came, and a strong force came from the long knife in his hand, as if he was about to let go of his hand and fly away in the next moment.

Zhao Qilei's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly held the saber in both hands, his saber technique changed abruptly, and the horizontal saber slashed towards Xu Feng.

Boom!

Another talisman blocked Zhao Qilei's slashing blade. This time Zhao Qilei was forced to take two steps back, but the wind, thunder and nine waves of the sword did not stop. The third sword followed closely and continued to move towards Xu Feng cut over.

After the fusion of talisman power and tribulation power, Xu Feng no longer needs to draw the talisman in advance for backup when casting the talisman. When casting the void drawing talisman, he doesn't need to draw it again with his fingers.

Although Xu Feng is very proficient at drawing talismans in the void, even if he is more proficient, it takes a second or two to draw a talisman.

One or two seconds is not a big deal for low-level apostles, but for middle-level peak or high-level apostles, it is enough to kill people two or three times.

Now Xu Feng only needs to move his mind, and a talisman composed entirely of robbery power will automatically float out. Although the consumption is much greater than using paper talismans, there is no flaw when it is cast!

The heart-beating talisman, this is already the legendary realm that the talisman master dreams of, but now Xu Feng can easily achieve it!
Boom, boom, boom~
Zhao Qilei had a long knife in his hand, and the accumulated momentum of the knife was getting stronger and stronger, like a dam, the water level was getting higher and higher, and when the dam collapsed, the torrential water would wash away all obstacles.

But in the eyes of other onlookers, every time Zhao Qilei made a knife, a talisman would appear accurately and in time on the path of his knife, resisting the edge of the knife, and the position where the talisman appeared was just three meters away from Xu Feng. Xu Feng just stood still, Zhao Qilei tried his best, but he couldn't get within three meters of Xu Feng.

For a while, all the onlookers fell silent, and some even took out small video cameras to record. Those who could take out small video cameras were mostly secret realm apostles who came in from the real world. Those who used crystals to record, most of them Some of them are native aborigines in this secret realm, so-called monks.

"Nine waves of wind and thunder, huge waves to the sky!" Zhao Qilei's eyes were flushed, and he could vaguely hear the sound of rolling waves in his body. Even he himself felt that he was about to lose control of the waves of nine waves condensed by the long knife in his hand.

"I can't stop it, this knife has gathered nine levels of sword power, according to the power of the previous talisman, he can't stop this knife!" Zhao Qilei roared in his heart, and the knuckles of the hands holding the knife were slightly white due to too much force.

"Here we come, the Nine-Folded Saber is like a broken dam. Who can stop it from falling into the ocean for thousands of miles?" Han Haizong watched the disciples, and suddenly became excited.

I have seen this scene countless times in the Han Haizong, and every time it is performed, it will instantly defeat the opponent!
"Huge waves to the sky?" Xu Feng frowned slightly, and with a thought, seven or eight talismans appeared in front of him at the same time, all flying towards Zhao Qilei.

Xu Feng has only completed the power of the second calamity now, and the total calamity power is only [-] points, and he is still unable to maximize the effect of the barrage attack. At most, seven or eight talismans can be released at the same time.

However, the exhaustion of robbery power does not mean that Xu Feng has lost his fighting power. He still has the power of the holy sun and the power of the sun to use.

Seeing seven or eight talismans with gray-black luster flying towards him, Zhao Qilei felt as if his heart was being firmly grasped and twisted by a big hand.

"How could it be possible to release so many at once..."

bang~
The huge roar shook the ears of all the disciples present, and when everyone recovered, Zhao Qilei had already flew more than ten feet away.

At this time, Zhao Qilei was kneeling on one knee, his whole body was covered with scars, his tattered clothes were covered with large bloodstains, he looked like a blood man.

I saw him sticking the knife with one hand, his arm trembling slightly, as if he had lost his strength.

Kacha~
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the fierce knife, and a crack spread on the blade. After a while, a high-grade long knife of French rank shattered into a pile of scrap metal!
Zhao Qilei struggled to stand up, shook his body, and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, I, Zhao Qilei, practiced swordsmanship at the age of seven, entered the sect at the age of ten, mastered swordsmanship at the age of 16, and reached the peak of the sixth level. At the age of 21, the energy in my body is mixed. Become famous in one fell swoop on the Dao, and then break through the middle level, and after becoming a high level, challenge the Holy Son!"

"But I didn't expect to be defeated here!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qilei cupped his hands towards Xu Feng and said, "I would also like to thank the Holy Son for his mercy. If there is one more talisman, I am afraid that I will die now!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qilei didn't care, and stumbled down Xuehuang Mountain.

For a moment, the scene was completely silent, and everyone looked towards Xu Feng with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the Holy Son of Wanfazong?" Xu Feng asked in a deep voice, his eyes sweeping towards the disciples onlookers.

After a long time, no one stood up to answer. Xu Feng asked three times in a row. Seeing no one came out, he nodded, turned around and walked towards the residence behind him.
"It's amazing, you can see clearly, what kind of skill is the holy son of Wanfa sect using?"

"It looks like a talisman, but the method of using it is too different from those of the talisman masters. Moreover, the power is not the same!"

"Yeah, go ask those talisman masters, do they dare to use talismans to resist Zhao Qilei's Nine Waves? It is estimated that if you accumulate two or three waves, the knife will already be in front of them!"

"Fantastic, powerful, I said that the son of Wanfazong can't be so simple, although the level is low, but the strength is really strong!"

"Hey, didn't you just say it's a pity that Zhao Qilei took advantage of not being the first to challenge the Son of Wanfazong, why did you change your mind so quickly now?"

"I didn't, I didn't say it, don't talk nonsense, be careful I sue you for defamation..."

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"Holy Son is mighty, is what he used just now the tribulation force?" Sima Ling asked after Xu Feng with a look of admiration in his eyes, as if twinkling with little stars.

Xu Feng nodded and said, "It's indeed Jieli, but it's expressed with talismans!"

"Holy Son, do you have any other means of attack besides talismans?"

"Holy Son, Holy Son, when will you be able to integrate the strength of your whole body and reach the realm of unity!"

"Holy Son, have you comprehended the artistic conception? My master said that only those who comprehend the artistic conception are masters. If you can't comprehend the artistic conception, everything is illusory!"

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Several true disciples surrounded Xu Feng, and even the three true disciples who had reached the peak of the seventh level quietly followed behind everyone, although they didn't speak.

It seems that the position of Xu Feng's saint son has only been accepted by a few true disciples from this moment!
Inside the Great Hall of the Xuanbing Sect
The suzerain of the Xuanbing sect is discussing with several elders about the discussion of the Xuanbing sect.

A moment later, a Xuanbing Sect disciple walked in quickly, came to Elder Chu, whispered a few words in his ear, then turned and retreated.

A look of surprise appeared in Elder Chu's eyes, and then he laughed.

"Elder Chu, what good thing is there to be so happy about? Telling it out will make everyone happy together?" Xuanbing Sect Master suddenly asked with a smile.

Elder Chu quickly stood up, bowed to the suzerain and said, "Before I was quite curious about the holy son of Wanfazong this time, so I asked my disciples to pay attention to it. Just now when the news came, I lost my temper for a while, and asked the suzerain to make amends." !"

"Hey, the matter of discussing Dao has already been arranged, and now it's just chatting!" The head of the Xuanbing Sect waved his hand and said, "What's wrong with Elder Chu? Sit down!"

"Elder Chu, you are talking about the holy son of Wan Fazong who is only at the fifth level?" An elder next to him suddenly asked.

"That's right, it's the holy son who is only level five!" Elder Chu laughed.

"Only level five?" The Xuanbing Sect master also couldn't help being curious, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that you have achieved the same Hunyuan, or have you comprehended the artistic conception?"

Until reaching the fourth level, you can start to fuse the energy in your body. It is not that no one in history has reached the state of Hunyuan at the fourth or fifth level. As for the artistic conception, this thing is illusory. They may not be able to comprehend the artistic conception, but no one can guarantee that there is no genius who can comprehend the artistic conception at the middle or even low level.

Elder Chu quickly waved his hand and said, "The holy son of Wan Fazong has many high-quality energies in his body. It may not be an easy matter to integrate them. As for the artistic conception, hehe, he has not even touched the threshold!"

Hearing what Elder Chu said, the Xuanbing Sect's suzerain immediately lost interest, and said with a smile: "Then why should Elder Chu pay attention to this son?"

Elder Chu didn't answer, but said: "Today, Zhao Qilei, Han Haizong's strong sword, challenged Wanfazong. He first defeated Liu Yan, the true disciple of Wanfazong, and then challenged Wanfazong's son. As a result, Wanfazong's son stood still. Move the slightest bit, and you will defeat the fierce knife Zhao Qilei!"

"Han Hai Zong Zhao Qilei? I heard about him, I heard that he is in Han Hai Zong, his strength is second only to the Holy Son, and he has even comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the artistic conception. The future is boundless!" An elder next to him suddenly said: "Wan Fa Zong After all, it is Xuantian Dazong, I don't think it's strange that the Holy Son can defeat him, but he just stood still and didn't move at all, is this, isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

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(End of this chapter)