From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 111
This morning, Zhang Wuji was leading his tamed disciples to breathe and practice Qi.

A young man in white clothes with a long sword walked into the martial arts field step by step.

"I heard that during my absence, someone has taken over my identity as the senior brother of the outer sect?" the young man said in a gentle voice.

Zhang Wuji opened his eyes and turned to look at the person coming.

The first reaction is that this person is not a sword cultivator.

"Brother, you are back, this person is too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson for everyone!" The disciples below who were breathing quietly and practicing Qi immediately cheered when they saw the person coming, and even a few of them were severely oppressed by Zhang Wuji. Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Silence!" Zhang Wuji shouted.

There was a moment of silence beneath the din. After all, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, three months later, Zhang Wuji's fierce reputation has already penetrated into everyone's hearts.

Although no one recognized his identity as a senior brother, no one dared to contradict his words.

"Xia Sufeng, please advise!" The visitor obviously knew all of Zhang Wuji's deeds in the past three months, so he cupped his hands at Zhang Wuji and spoke indifferently.

"Please advise!" Zhang Wuji's face was rarely serious.

Although the opponent is not a sword cultivator, he can sense that the opponent should be a powerful character.

"Shua!" Su Feng drew out the long sword from his waist, and slashed at Zhang Wuji.

His sword suddenly became longer while he was waving it. Although there was no sword energy, it turned like a sawtooth.

"Dang!" Zhang Wuji raised his black iron sword dangerously to block the blow.

At the same time, there was a howl of swords in the sword box behind him, and 36 fire spirit swords galloped out, just like the last time they fought against the young man, these 36 swords gathered quickly, and they came to kill Su Feng with one sword.

"Small tricks!" Su Feng smiled, and the long sword in his hand shattered with a crash, turning into 36 swords and slashing towards the giant sword.

"Clang, clang!" The huge sword condensed by the Fire Spirit Sword shattered the moment it touched these flying swords, and smashed against each other.

I don't know what material the other party's flying swords are using, and they are in a stalemate with their own flying swords.

"It's interesting!" Zhang Wuji grinned. His move is called Gathering Swords into a Power. The big sword is an illusion that it only has the power of the sword, and the ultimate move is at the moment when the sword is scattered. He saw through the trickiness of his own sword.

He picked up the sword formula in his hand, and there was another sound of sword cries from the sword box behind him, and 72 water spirit swords flew out, quickly forming a large sword array in midair.

It is the Disha Xuanshui Sword Formation, one of the two large sword formations he cultivated.

The surrounding water aura became thicker, and Su Feng felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire in it, and every move became difficult.

But Zhang Wuji was like a fish in water, and his speed increased a lot.

Behind him, the phantom of sword qi composed of 72 streams of water gas trembled slightly, and let out a sound of sword qi trembling.

"Go!" Zhang Wuji pinched his sword art, and immediately 72 water spirit sword lights galloped towards Su Feng.

Su Feng stood there motionless, and with a wave of his big hand, densely packed mechanical small flying insects like bees floated around.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The water spirit sword energy approached him three feet away, as long as it came into contact with these small flying insects, there would be a violent explosion sound, and the wave of water spirit sword light would be exhausted soon.

"Hehe, I want to see how long you can consume it!" Zhang Wuji waved the 36 fire swords that were entangled with Sufeng's long sword and flew back quickly, forming a huge burning sun behind him. .

This is exactly Tiangang Lihuo Sword Formation.

"Go!" Zhang Wuji yelled again, and the dense flaming sword energy in the scorching sun galloped out of it like a machine gun, aiming directly at Sufeng.

The Disha Xuanshui sword formation is not powerful enough, but the ability to trap enemies is top-notch. Combined with the most lethal Tiangang Lihuo formation, as long as it falls into the formation, Zhang Wuji believes that no one can resist it within the foundation establishment.

"This place is too small to use it well, let's fight again in the sky!"

Su Feng still had the same smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand had appeared behind him at some point, turning into a pair of wings synthesized by mechanism.

"Break!" He yelled, and his body suddenly turned into a fire phoenix, breaking open Zhang Wuji's sword array and soaring into the sky.

"What a powerful attack, my Earth Fiend Xuanshui Sword Formation can't trap him!"

Zhang Wuji licked his lips with a smile, and the sword light flashed from under his feet also soared into the sky.

"This kid won't lose, right?"

"The battle of the sword box is the strongest. Su Feng's fire wings are extremely fast, and it is in the late stage of foundation establishment. This kid gave up the battle of the position and turned to the sky to fight. I am afraid it is dangerous." Hidden in the dark to watch the battle Mo Chen was a little worried.

Of course, there is still some arrogance in the worry. After all, Su Feng relies on the authentic mechanism technique of their Mo family. If he can defeat Xuanyuan Jianxiu, even if it is the late foundation establishment and the early foundation establishment, it will be a gratifying thing. .

"A branch of the sword box? Who said he is a branch of the sword box!" Xuan Yi smiled, pointed to Zhang Wuji and Su Feng who had already collided in the sky again, and said with a smile: "Look again?"

"This... sword pill?"

"No way, he only majored in two veins in the foundation building stage?" Mo Chen was a little surprised.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Zhang Wuji retreated with the sword at a high speed, while continuously releasing sword energy from the sword pill to block Su Feng who was constantly charging towards him.

Since he got the sword pill, he tried his limit, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that for a person like himself who had never practiced the sword pill, the limit directly reached the thirteen swords in one breath.

You must know that this is the level of swordsmanship that Qinghua has worked hard for decades to achieve, and Zhang Wuji reached it immediately after getting the sword pill.

This made Zhang Wuji ecstatic, and he analyzed that it might be related to his stronger soul power than others.

After he came across, he absorbed Zhang Wuji's soul, so his soul power is twice that of ordinary people, and the sword pill is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the speed of the sword is closely related to whether the soul power is strong or not.

This should be the reason why his sword speed can reach thirteen swords in one breath at the beginning.

"Combined!" Seeing more and more sword energy gathering around him, Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed and he made a quick tactic.

Immediately, those sword lights surrounding Su Feng that were only blocking them quickly merged into three giant swords, and slashed towards Su Feng.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

These three giant swords are not just as simple as being huge in momentum. This is Jianwan's method of combining swords, which wields all the power in the sword energy in an instant, and the power of one cut is stronger than that of ordinary swords. Qi is more than dozens of times stronger.

Su Feng's qi and blood were turbulent after being cut by these three swords. He frowned for the first time as he watched Zhang Wuji, who was retreating gracefully with the sword while starting to gather sword energy again.

This guy is indeed a bit difficult to deal with, it seems that he has to use some hole cards.

(End of this chapter)