The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Lin Fei's figure, through one brilliant array after another, evaded the perception of one divine power after another. A moment later, he came to the foot of Shenjian mountain.

Lin Fei is going up a mountain road.

This is the moment.

All of a sudden.

Boom

A few terrible divine senses came down from the sky, aiming at Lin Fei's position and perceiving it.

"It's the Lord!"

Lin Fei was surprised.

Lin Fei's body movement, reincarnation secret, to the extreme, the law of time and space, is also full play, covering the body surface.

Whew!

Lin Fei's body shape seems to be walking in another world, strange to the extreme, fast to the extreme, toward the Shenjian mountain, quickly rushed up.

In an instant, Lin Fei's figure disappeared.

"Well!

What a strange body method

A cold hum sounded, and then a slender middle-aged man came out of the void.

This middle-aged man's unspeakable noble possession, deep vision, deep eyes, is a sword world, containing endless sword civilization.

There is no sword on his body, but it gives people the feeling that there are swords all over his body. His skin, pores and blood all contain the breath of sword.

He's a man, just like a sword!

"One of the three elders of Tianyi, elder Ouyang!"

Around the Shenjian mountain, all the creatures could not help but take a breath when they saw the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is one of the top experts in Tianyi sword sect. His name is elder Ouyang.

His realm is the LORD God!

"Haha, it's a boy. Besides, it doesn't look like a creature in our sword world.

Isn't it a spy sent by the Dao world? "

Another voice rang out, and an old man with red body appeared slowly.

This old man, even his hair is red, just like a bunch of fire.

The thick sword Qi of vicissitudes slowly shrouded around his body, oppressing the surrounding time and space to stop flowing.

"This is the old hermit of Ximen family, Ximen Changfeng!"

All the people around us were shocked to release the old man's identity.

"Shenjian mountain is the root of our sword cultivation. There must be no accident."

A short man, like a child of three or four years old, suddenly appeared with a tender voice.

However, the sword light burst out from him was extremely sharp. The position he stood on was destroyed by the sword Qi, forming an empty absolute small vacuum.

"This is Changle fairy boy of Changle sword sect!"

Many creatures, at the sight of this short man, felt numb on their scalp and cold in their hearts. They could not help retreating.

Because, this fairy boy of Changle is notorious and murderous.

His hands were covered with blood.

"Ha ha, there is such a rebellious young man.

I don't know if it belongs to Dao kingdom.

However, since he broke into the territory of our sword world, don't think about it. He retreated all over. "

Another voice rang out. A scholar in a long gown and elegant appearance came out of the void.

"This is elder Wei of Feixian sword sect!"

Around, there was another scream.

"What happened in the end, these four Lord God adults, usually rare to see, today, unexpectedly all appear here!"

Those people who are responsible for guarding around Shenjian mountain are very shocked to see four main gods appear.

"Well!

That boy must have sneaked into Shenjian mountain.

Come on, let's go up, find the boy and chop him into meat sauce! "

Changle fairy boy steps towards Shenjian mountain.

The other three gods follow.

At this point.

Above Shenjian mountain, halfway up the mountain, on a winding mountain road.

Lin Fei meets the swordsman again.

"Master."

Lin Fei salutes respectfully.

"Here you are again."

The old man in white looked indifferent, nodded and replied.

"Yes, master, I'm entrusted by this master to climb Shenjian mountain."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Fei imitates the fifth disciple of old man Jian and stands beside him.

"See the venerable."

The sword servant saluted the middle-aged man standing beside Lin Fei.

The five disciples of old man Jian used to rule the sword world, and they often went in and out of Shenjian mountain. This sword servant is naturally recognized.

What's more, the middle-aged man simulated by Lin Fei contains a real spirit mark, which is absolutely not a fake."Master Jianling, this young man is really entrusted by me. I hope to open up the net."

The middle-aged man said to the old man in white.

"If you want to go up the mountain, you must pass my test.

The weak are not qualified to climb the Shenjian mountain.

I can only follow the rules. "

The old man in white shook his head with a business face.

"Well, master, I accept your test."

Lin Fei came forward and said.

The old man in white nodded and waved.

Shua Shua

On the Shenjian mountain, the surging sword Qi converges rapidly.

Endless sword Qi, condensed into a sharp sword, aimed at Lin Fei, cut over.

Lin Fei immediately found that not only his body, but also his spirit was locked by the sword.

There was a chill all over the body.

It seems that no matter where you escape or even leave the sword world, you will be tracked by this sharp sword.

Lin Fei draws his fingers together, moves his sword and cuts forward.

Whoa!

A sword Qi about the size of a palm, condensed and shaped, cut forward and met him.

This sword Qi not only contains Lin Fei's sword skills, but also his spirit.

And the heart sword.

Even, Lin Fei added four or five kinds of chaos origin rules to the sword Qi.

During this time, Lin Fei entered the top ten sword temples to realize the sword. In addition to sharpening the heart of kendo, he also understood many new methods of using kendo.

"Well, not bad.

The heart of Kendo has really made great progress. "

The old man in white, staring at Lin Fei's sword Qi, nodded his head gently to show his approval.

Boom!

The sword Qi that Lin Fei cut, and the sword that the old man in white cut, collided with each other and made a tremendous noise.

For a moment, the endless sharp sword gas, constantly terrible explosion, on the Shenjian mountain, sword light into the sky, thunder bursts.

Hiss

The sharp sword light cut Lin Fei's whole body and all his clothes into rags.

On the body, countless deep sword marks were cut out, and the blood gurgled out, shocking.

The old man in white, on the other hand, was standing in the same place with a flat face. Even his clothes were not shaken.

"I admire you for your skill in kendo."

Lin Fei sighed.

"Originally, I was born for kendo.

You don't have to be discouraged.

It's very good that you can achieve this kind of achievement when you are young and above kendo. "

The old man in white rarely showed a smile.