This is the sword trick that Luo Feng realized from the battle between the Jiuli Holy Sword and the Mysterious Sword.

Just one formula.

Footbridge!

Luo Feng rarely used it, and at this moment, facing Mu Ting in Tsing Yi, Luo Feng swung this sword.

In the past, the shame on the sword peak, today, a sword slashed it.

The sword momentum pierced the sky, destroying the withered and decaying.

In the blink of an eye, the brilliant and dazzling sword light had already shrouded it, carrying an unrivaled momentum.

Song Ziyuan was completely flustered, gritted his teeth, and took out a silver piece of paper with mysterious patterns on it.

The moment the paper was swung out, a dazzling silver light bloomed, forming a waterfall-like barrier to block Luo Feng's sword.

Almost at the same time, Song Ziyuan hurriedly shouted, "Miss Mu Ting, go!"

Don't hesitate, simply and neatly.

Song Ziyuan turned around and retreated, he couldn't care about face at the moment, Song Ziyuan felt that if he didn't take the opportunity to retreat immediately, he might really be left in this plane completely.

The natives he looked down on were far more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Only the elders in the door can suppress him. Song Ziyuan retreated sharply in the direction of the whirlpool channel, "The younger generation, the ten sects of Songzhou, only those ten heavenly prides can match him!"

Although Song Ziyuan was very reluctant to admit it, now the facts are in front of him.

Rumble!

An incomparably terrifying sword slash fell, shaking the silver barrier as if it was about to burst at any moment.

"Let's go!" In the distance, many messengers who had already been defeated by Luo Feng showed shocked faces one by one, and desperately fled in the direction of the channel whirlpool.

In addition to fear in their hearts, they are all scolding their mothers, and as messengers, they descend to the major planes, which is equivalent to the identity of the ambassador of the Qincha, and they will not be worshiped by others wherever they go?

But this time, they made a big mistake.

Tsing Yi Mu Ting clenched the sword in her hand, looked at Luo Feng through the silver barrier, her expression flashed unwillingly, and finally turned around and retreated.

Bang!

The silver barrier shattered with a bang, and the paper became crumbs, drifting away with the wind.

The envoys of the Ten Sects have fled to the vicinity of the passage.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?" Luo Feng's voice sounded behind them, "If you can go back alive, tell me, I, Luo Feng, will step into the Heavenly Hell Realm on the same day and crush the pride of your so-called Ten Heavenly Pride!"

Woohoo!

As the words fell, Luo Feng swung out the flying knives, and one after another sharp and terrifying flying knives contained terrifying momentum, and flew away strongly.

"Ahh

Song Ziyuan was directly stabbed in the buttocks, howling in pain, he felt that Luo Feng was deliberately disgusting him, this knife, impartial, straight into the center of the buttocks.

At the last moment, each of them resorted to life-saving means, fled frantically, and disappeared into the whirlpool passage.

This scene made everyone on Zhujian Peak look stunned.

The Ten Sect Envoys came with a halo all over their bodies, and they were like the superior ones, descending on this plane with a posture of overlooking them.

However, before he could feel the glory, he was swept away by Luo Feng with an absolutely strong attitude, and finally fled back in embarrassment.

They didn't know that Luo Feng's last flying knife was already merciful.

After all, he would leave here and step into the Heavenly Hell Realm, and if he exterminated the envoys of the Ten Sects, it would trigger revenge and bring disaster to the martial arts world.

This is also the reason why Luo Feng threatened to challenge the Ten Heavenly Pride, he wanted to use the mouth of the messenger to tell the strong man behind him that he had arrived at the Heavenly Hell Realm, and he wanted to take revenge and settle the grievances in the Heavenly Hell Realm.

"Senior brother, I'm being pulled farther and farther away by you. Chu Liuxing looked at Luo Feng with some depression, remembering that when Luo Feng first entered the Dragon Palace, he was the number one master on the Peach Blossom List, but now, Chu Liuxing felt that the gap between himself and Luo Feng was getting farther and farther away.

"Maybe after entering the Heavenly Hell Realm, Senior Brother will have a great opportunity. Luo Feng smiled.

The envoys of the Ten Sects fled, the evil sect was defeated, and soon, stationed on the Sword Peak, the battle was completely over.

"This time, the Seven Abyss Evil Sect is also to blame, after this war, they want to rise again, I don't know how many teenagers they will have. The Dao Heaven Sect Master looked at Luo Feng, this son, a person, changed the pattern of a plane.

The Dao Heaven Sect Master was also glad that he had made a correct choice.

Otherwise, today's Jian Peak will also become the cemetery of the Daotian Sect.

At this time, the channel vortex in the distance suddenly dimmed a lot.

"The passage is about to close. The Dao Heaven Sect Master reminded loudly.

"It's time for us to go, too. Luo Feng jumped and sat behind the demon spirit, "Everyone, he'll see you again in the future." ”

Luo Feng looked around at everyone, and on Song Daiying's body, he couldn't help but pause, and Song Daiying gave him a bewitching smile.

Whoosh!

Chu Liuxing, Xiao Jun, Qian Yilan, and their own judges all jumped over and stood side by side with Luo Feng.

"Let's go!" Reluctance rose in his heart, Luo Feng still drank resolutely, patted the head of the demon spirit, the demon spirit roared, and rushed towards the direction of the whirlpool channel.

One by one, the figures disappeared into the whirlpool passage, stationed in the Sword Peak, and everything returned to calm.

"Let's go back and work hard to cultivate!" Iron Mask clenched his fists, "When we enter the Heavenly Hell Realm, we will meet with the boss again." ”

One by one, they turned and left.

Song Daiying also left, she did not return to the Dragon Palace, but returned directly to Danan Miao Village, she got the inheritance of the ancient Zhu Youshu, returned to the temple to practice, and got twice the result with half the effort.

"Leave some disciples to clean up the battlefield. Dao Tian Sect Master's gaze swept around, and at the same time, his voice fell loudly, "From now on, the martial arts world will be respected by the Dragon Palace. ”

The words of the Daotian Sect Master undoubtedly established the status of the Dragon Palace.

Even if Luo Feng and the others had left, the Daotian Sect Master might be the only existence in the martial arts world today with a double shackle realm, but after witnessing Luo Feng's battle, he didn't have any intention of competing with Luo Feng in his heart.

"Respect the Dragon Palace!"

The words echoed throughout Zhujian Peak, and the disciples of the two sects listened to it in their ears, and their feelings were complicated, and some of them were not tasteful.

Once upon a time, they were the three sects and the supreme of the martial arts world, but now, the Dragon Palace has surpassed them.

But no one was convinced.

After the battle of Garrison Sword Peak, the martial arts world seemed to have calmed down all of a sudden.

In another world, there are waves, and a huge curtain is about to be lifted.

In the whirlpool passage, the moment Luo Feng stepped in, what he felt was the aura of folding between the formation and the instrument pattern, but it was too high-level for Luo Feng to comprehend today.

The body involuntarily moved with the whirlpool, and the picture in front of him changed rapidly.

Finally, Luo Feng's legs hit the ground, the sun was dazzling, and after Luo Feng got used to it for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.