Fantasy: Awakening At The Beginning To Extract Sss Level Talents

A swordsman...?

Fourth place on the Qianlong list?

A genius who has cultivated the rudimentary form of sword intent?

"Well... he's a good opponent!"

Jiang Feng looked at Cheng Wufeng, and a fierce sword power surged from his body.

Cheng Wufeng was extremely disdainful of Jiang Feng.

After feeling the power of the sword, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"With such a level of sword power, no wonder you are so arrogant. You must have cultivated the rudimentary form of sword power."

Cheng Wufeng looked over with burning eyes.

"What? Do you want to try...?"

Jiang Feng said calmly.

"It's a pity that your cultivation level is too low, it's a flaw!"

Cheng Wufeng looked a little disgusted.

"But crushing you is enough."

Jiang Feng shuddered.

"you...!"

Cheng Wufeng's expression darkened.

"Junior brother Jiang Feng is really strong!"

Feng Yiming's mouth twitched and he said absentmindedly.

A group of disciples gathered around: "This..."

They were speechless at this moment.

I thought Jiang Feng was a body cultivator.

I never thought that he was actually a genius swordsman who had understood the rudimentary meaning of the sword.

OMG...!

The Yuxuan realm has realized the level of sword intention. This kind of understanding is too terrifying.

Only then did they understand why Jiang Feng was so crazy.

But now everyone was shocked to see Jiang Feng and Cheng Wufeng, who was fourth on the Qianlong List, confronting each other.

In their eyes, these two people are genius-level beings.

One seems to have understood the rudimentary form of the sword's intention, and the other has understood the rudimentary form of the sword's intention.

But the two people's cultivation realms are actually one big realm and three small realms apart.

It's impossible for this to really start a fight, there's no suspense!

"Cheng Wufeng, right? Do you dare to fight me...?"

Jiang Feng issued a challenge directly.

"Junior Brother Jiang Feng, our ranking is not high enough to challenge Cheng Wufeng."

At this time, Feng Yiming reminded from the side.

"Very good! I also want to teach you how to behave."

"I don't bully you based on my superiority in realm. I suppress my own cultivation to the same realm as you."

Cheng Wufeng stared at Jiang Feng and said, his body filled with fighting spirit.

Seeing that Cheng Wufeng had said so, the rest of the people had no objections.

The next moment, a crowd of onlookers made way for the two of them.

If these two people have the same cultivation level, then there is no way of knowing who can win.

"Hehehe... Who do you think will win in this case?"

"I think Senior Brother Cheng Wufeng will win. I saw Senior Brother Cheng fighting with my own eyes. He is really too strong!"

"Then Jiang Feng is scary. He is a swordsman, but who of you has seen him draw his sword?"

"If Jiang Feng really wins, then he will undoubtedly be the most talented disciple of Demonic Sword Sect in recent decades."

At this moment, Jiang Feng and Cheng Wufeng were already standing on both sides of the open space.

Cheng Wufeng suppressed his cultivation to the level of Yuxuan Realm.

"My sword is a top-notch mysterious weapon. Don't even think about taking it with a pair of fleshy palms. Otherwise, don't blame me if your hands become useless."

Cheng Wufeng laughed and reminded.

"Actually, you don't have to suppress the realm. I will still defeat you at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm."

Faced with such provocation, Jiang Feng counterattacked extremely calmly.

"Then let's fight!"

Cheng Wufeng's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a low voice.

This Jiang Feng is very powerful and has a really good mouth!

Cheng Wufeng felt that he could not defeat this suddenly rising swordsman disciple.

"bring it on!"

Jiang Feng responded.

"Keng...!"

Soon he finally pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.

His sword is only a top-grade mysterious weapon, and its quality is a big step below Cheng Wufeng's.

"Flame Sword Qi!"

Jiang Feng whispered softly.

In an instant, an extremely hot breath spread out from his body!

In an instant it swept the whole place.

It's as if a volcano is about to erupt, making people tremble and fearful!

Not far away, Feng Yiming's eyes lit up.

"It's sword intent!"

Junior brother Jiang Feng is so strong that he has actually cultivated to the level of sword intention.

"cut!"

Jiang Feng slashed out with his sword.

The sword light flew out, a seemingly ordinary sword light.

The majestic and surging energy is contained in it.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Cheng Wufeng's energy surged all over his body, and a terrifying knife shadow emerged behind him.

I saw him slashing down suddenly!

A penetrating light clung to the blade, and it immediately struck Jiang Feng's sword light hard.

"Huh...? Something's wrong!"

"This... this is not a prototype of sword intention! This is simply sword intention!"

At this moment, Cheng Wufeng exclaimed.

boom!

A loud noise sounded.

Cheng Wufeng was knocked back more than ten steps before he regained his balance.

The long knife in his hand trembled continuously, and blood was already dripping from the tiger's mouth.

"Am I right? In a fight with me, you don't need to suppress your cultivation at all."

Jiang Feng said calmly.

"I never thought you were stronger than I thought."

Cheng Wufeng's eyes became hot and his expression became more serious!

"But so what if you have a trump card? Don't I have one?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Wufeng took a step forward...

boom...!

Cheng Wufeng's whole body was filled with aura.

The long knife in his hand was pointed in the direction of Jiang Feng, and he slashed into the air...