Great Sword Master

(Seventh update)

"Swallow!"

The other party's holy-level supernatural power was once again created by the God of Creation, and he also received a share of the soup, and his foundation and strength were once again strengthened.

"With the enhanced mental strength, the speed of the sword energy condensation will be faster, and the power will also increase accordingly..."

One sword!

Then kill the opponent.

"Don't panic, the remaining eight people will catch up with you." Chen Feng looked at the Tianyuan Holy Land disciples who were still staring at death and chuckled.

Leave this branch hall and continue moving forward.

There are countless opportunities in the palace of the Emperor of Heaven. There are spiritual weapons, elixirs, exercises, martial arts, etc. What opportunities you can find all depend on your personal luck.

In another branch hall, Chen Feng got another white gold-patterned elixir. After taking it directly, his mental strength increased again, covering a two-meter radius around his body. Everything seemed to be under control.

Stepping out of the branch hall, a tall and majestic figure walked towards him, with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a courtyard.

But every step he took was three feet away.

That tall and majestic body contained an astonishing and extremely majestic power. It was extremely hot, as if there was a ball of fire contained in the body, burning endlessly.

That arrogant look made people look at him.

It was Xiahou Ba, the emperor's son of the Xiahou clan in China.

When Xiahou Ba saw Chen Feng, his eyes lit up and he was about to speak.

Originally, it was just a whim to let Chen Feng follow him, but when he learned that Tianyuan Holy Land was willing to let ten peerless geniuses in the Ningzhen Realm kill themselves to deal with this person, his interest in Chen Feng suddenly increased by more than ten times, and he surrendered to him. The desire to become one's own followers becomes stronger.

As for the targeting of Tianyuan Holy Land?

No problem.

As long as he becomes his follower and is intimidated by the Xiahou clan, Tianyuan Holy Land will surely not dare to make any small moves.

"I give you a chance, follow me, and follow me to conquer the world. When I become emperor in the future, you can carry my emperor's power to patrol the world on my behalf. If one person is inferior to ten thousand people, you will definitely be yours in nine lifetimes. The blessings that come from this world are a great honor.”

With a smile on his face, Chen Feng spoke first before Xiahou Ba opened his mouth.

Xiahou Ba was startled at first, and couldn't help but pause before he spoke. Soon, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Damn it, isn't this just a slight rewording of what I said before?

Thirty-three lifetimes replaced by nine lifetimes?

This is not how we change the law.

wrong!

Why are you so entangled in three lives and three lives and nine lives and nine lives?

"In that case, I will let you know how strong I, Xiahou Ba, am compared to my contemporaries." After the words fell, Xiahou Ba's cultivation completely exploded.

Peak of Qi Sea Realm!

The body shook violently, roaring from all directions, the extremely fiery aura surged like waves of flames, and red light flowed around the body, as if it was about to rise into the sky and burn up the sky.

A 150-foot crimson sea of ​​​​qi appeared, burning in all directions.

An astonishing heat hit his face, making Chen Feng smell a burning sensation on the tip of his nose, and the air he breathed was extremely hot.

Seems to melt steel!

boom!

Xiahou Ba's eyes widened, red light blazing, and his hand shot out as if holding the true sun.

The air after the punch was smashed and burned into nothingness, and became vaguely distorted.

Chen Feng immediately felt that the punch was extremely radiant, and the extremely hot breath locked him directly, covering him in all directions, making him unable to dodge.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Chen Feng had no intention of evading.

Draw your sword!

The Tianyuan Holy Land Sword was unsheathed and condensed with an extremely powerful silver sword. It filled the air with a peerless edge like cutting through the void, cutting everything off.

The sword light exploded.

The red punch was also defeated.

The terrifying hot breath penetrated the sword body and seemed to melt the sword. However, this sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon and could not be melted by Xiahou Ba's punch. The astonishing heat immediately spread through the sword body towards Chen Feng, as if to melt it. Burning Chen Feng's arm into ashes.

The eighth level Hun Tian Sword was extremely powerful, and Chen Feng could withstand the astonishing scorching heat.

Xiahou Ba felt an astonishing sharpness strike on his fist. The terrifying sharpness penetrated the skin and struck the phalanges. He couldn't help but feel a stinging pain, as if the phalanges were about to be severed.

If he hadn't been born with a strong body and practiced a suitable body training method, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

"You can actually block my punch. You are qualified to see the magic of my Xiahou family." Come.

Miraculous stimulation!

The body trembled, as if there was a roaring Taoist sound, and the terrifying red Taoist rhyme filled the air, vibrating in all directions.

The void within ten meters around Xiahou Ba seemed to be distorted, and endless red glow spurted out, burning in all directions.

The whole person seemed to be enveloped by a true sun.

Everything seemed to be burned to ashes and turned into a vacuum.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be shocked, recalling what his master had said before.

The Xiahou clan of Middle Earth is an imperial clan with a unique bloodline called the True Yang bloodline.

The True Yang bloodline can be as low as the spiritual level and as high as the supreme level.

However, it is often difficult for supreme gods to be born, and sometimes even one may not be born for many generations.

Xiahou Ba's True Yang bloodline is at the god level.

"Burning Tianyang Fist!"

With a low cry, Xiahou Ba's cultivation and supernatural power exploded completely, and he displayed Xiahou's top-notch martial arts, which is incomparably consistent with the True Yang bloodline. Its power is more tyrannical than ordinary top-grade martial arts.

The martial arts that reached the pinnacle of the second level are even more unreserved.

That punch was not a round of True Yang, but a round of compressed True Yang, and the void seemed to be blown up.

In order to show his strength, he suppressed Chen Feng.

Xiahou Ba's punch was almost unreserved.

Chen Feng's face was stern.

This kind of power was stronger than many people on the strongest Qi Sea list of Hun Tian Zong, and stronger than the disciples of Tian Yuan Holy Land who had cut two realms by themselves.

Even, it was enough to be included in the top 30. As for the specific ranking, only one battle could tell.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and the extremely blazing breath was boiling.

His eyes immediately shone with divine light.

The internal energy of the great perfection of the Forging Pulse Realm burst out, and the starlight flashed. The power of the eighth level of Hun Tian Sword Body was also unreserved. With a thought, the sword aura condensed into the sword body.

The powerful spiritual power controlled all power.

The power of this sword was extremely condensed.

Cut!

A sword broke through the air, cut the sky and the earth, and everything was broken.

Absolute Sword... the eighth style!

The sword art has reached the fourth level, which is of great help to Chen Feng's comprehension of sword art. The sword art contained in the word "sword" is extremely mysterious and endless, which also makes it easier for Chen Feng to comprehend the sword art and even the secrets of sword art. There is also the word "Tao" to complement each other, and the blessing of the divine scroll of creation.

If you can't make rapid progress in sword art, it would be a waste.

Even if the thirteenth style of the best is extremely superb.

The power of the eighth style is twice as strong as the seventh style.

I saw a ray of extremely fine sword light, but it was extremely bright, splitting the void and cutting off the heaven and earth, like a line between the sea and the sky, directly cutting open the domineering and destructive Burning Heaven True Yang Fist, trembling slightly, and slashing towards Xiahou Ba with unstoppable force.

Xiahou Ba's face changed drastically, and a red light burst out, condensing on his body, constantly stacking, as if to turn into a piece of armor.

The sword light directly slashed on the red armor.

With a bang, the sword light exploded, and the red armor also exploded. Xiahou Ba trembled all over, and the whole person was cut back several meters. The red glow on his body collapsed, and the blood surged back. He groaned, holding back the blood from spurting out, but it still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed the blood, and stared at Chen Feng in shock.

Unbelievable!

Among his peers, his cultivation level was even better than the other party by a major realm, but he was actually... actually repelled and injured.

For a moment, Xiahou Ba realized that his invincible heart was trembling, and a crack appeared on it, like a sword cut.

Xiahou Ba's face changed drastically.

"Chen Feng, next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiahou Ba hurriedly flew back, exerting his body skills to the extreme, turning into a red light and escaping away.

He had to stabilize his invincible heart first, so as not to collapse.

"Uh..."

Chen Feng was speechless. He was defeated by him, but he didn't obey and become a follower. Instead, he ran away.

He didn't follow martial ethics.

"Well, if we meet again next time, we have to make it clear that if I lose, I will become a follower." Chen Feng said to himself.

Xiahou Ba, a demon with divine power.

Compared with Han Daoling and his ilk, he is definitely much stronger. I feel that one Xiahou Ba can at least match three Han Daolings, maybe even more.

Such people are qualified to be his followers.

If Han Daoling knew that he had become the unit of measurement for Chen Feng to measure opponents and enemies, he would probably be moved to tears.

The sword returned to the sheath.

Chen Feng turned around and flew away quickly following the next guide.

There were many people entering the palace dojo. If he didn't act quickly, some of his opportunities might be taken away by others.

If you don't take the opportunity given by heaven, you will be blamed.

Besides, coming here is like going home. Can you let others take away your things at will?

Rushing into a branch hall, Chen Feng saw another pill furnace.

However, he saw one person opened the furnace cover, and the other person quickly took out a pill from it.

When the pill was taken out, it was silver, but in an instant it turned white and covered with golden lines.

"Huh?"

The person who took out the pill was the disciple of Tianyuan Holy Land who had reached the two realms of self-cutting, and his face was full of doubts.

I have never heard that pills can change color.

Or is it that I am dazzled?

Little did he know that when Chen Feng witnessed this scene, his heart was like a raging sea.

"I am absolutely not wrong. The pill changed the moment it was taken out..."

For a while, many guesses emerged in Chen Feng's heart, and the more he guessed, the more unbelievable it felt.

It felt like he was really arranged clearly.

Before, I just had some guesses and was not sure, but now...

It's terrifying to think about it carefully.

"Chen Feng!"

"It's you!"

The two Tianyuan Holy Land disciples who were at the second level of the self-slashing realm also discovered Chen Feng's arrival and exclaimed. Then, they all showed a touch of excitement and joy, and released their murderous intent without reservation. Their extremely powerful internal energy also surged and spread in all directions, like a storm roaring and sweeping in.

The two of them did not hesitate at all and immediately attacked.

A gun was like a giant python, striking everything.

A knife was like cutting off a river and cutting off the flow, cutting everything.