Yi Zheng set off with a group of I disciples to the Heavy Sword Sect, although the movement here cannot be transmitted, it is inevitable that someone will leak the news in advance, so it is better to make a decision early.

In the Heavy Sword Sect, there is also a fairy aura, which looks peaceful and peaceful.

"Look at this sect, is this still a sect? It's so lifeless, are all the disciples inside dead?"

Yi Zheng has arrived, and it will be his own territory from now on, how can he allow such a situation to occur? Isn't this a slap in the face of someone else?

"Hey, old thing, who are you with? This is the Heavy Sword Sect, not your wilderness, get out of here. At the gate of the mountain, a young man with a weed in his mouth was lying on the ground basking in the sun, with a straw hat on his face and a sword in both hands.

"Young man, beware of the trouble that comes out of your mouth. Yi Zheng held a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was purple. There is a clear difference.

"Yo, I'm still a demonic old man, it's too pitiful. The boy was amazed.

"Death," a sword looked, about to take the young man's life.

"Are you talking to me?" I'd like to narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Otherwise. Is there anyone older than you around here?Could it be that something is wrong with this brain?" the boy sat up suddenly.

looked at Yi Zheng with a puzzled expression.

"You are the great disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect, and the Heavy Sword has no edge?"

"Yes, it's me, what's the matter, you know me, old man. Wu Feng looked at her and asked.

"I know know, but I know too much. Yi Zheng said with a warm gaze.

"Heavy. The young man's eyes condensed slightly, focusing on the wooden sword in his hand, and he saw that his whole person sank one meter, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the wooden sword.

Yi Zheng's sword slashed down, as if Peng had just arrived at something, and was directly bounced back, his wrist was numb, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Heavy sword stunt, heavy sword counterattack!" Yi Zheng looked at him with a look of surprise, his eyes were hot.

Friday's space was torn apart in an instant, and where Yi Zheng was, it was directly suppressed a lot, and even the sword felt like it was bent.

The heavy sword has no edge, and it is terrifying!

"Good sword, I must use your head as financial resources today to take down the entire Heavy Sword Sect. Yi Zheng burst into tears,

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Yi Zheng shouted loudly and jumped into the air, his swordsmanship was sharp, his sword momentum was outstanding, and his momentum was so great that he directly knocked Wu Feng down a few meters.

"The heavy sword has no edge. ”

No front is used without a front, and no one can stop it.

"Heavy sword, heaven and earth coerc. Wu Feng suddenly changed his moves, and forcibly reversed the advantage, decisively pulling the general trend of heaven and earth to his side.

"Good boy, the true god has a hand, and you have learned all the heavy sword skills. Then you can take a look at my trick. "I'm flushed, and his eyes are round.

This one, it's more like a big event like Wu Feng snatching heaven and earth, the sword is fierce, from fast to slow, and the power is indeed gradually increasing.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it here, Heavenly Hammer Sword Technique. Wuxi went to work in the air, reversed the wooden sword in his hand, echoed one by one sword and hammer, and called Dong Fengyun in mid-air.

The surrounding space collapsed, and soon there were some small spatial cracks, but these did not affect the person who came at all, both of them were covered in blood, and they looked very embarrassed, although Wu Feng was talented, he was still inferior to Yi Zheng, especially Yi Zheng after demonization, which was even more terrifying.

Soon this no blade fell into inferiority.

Yi Zheng's face turned even redder, but he forced himself to continue watching.

"Old man, you have diarrhea. "Although Wu Feng is very rigorous, he still can't help but want to laugh at this time, this sword practice is dangerous.

All the disciples covered their noses one after another, is their sect master practicing swords, or practicing farting?

He also practiced this swordsmanship, "Songtao is about to vomit, these swordsmanship are generally upside down, you can do such chaotic swordsmanship, you are a monster, you are a ghost than me."

"Poof—"

A loud bang came from behind Yi Zheng, followed by a huge smell rushing out.

He wanted to laugh when he saw it.

This sword is very strong, Wu Feng opened a heavy sword counterattack, but he was still hit and vomited blood, as for Yi Zheng, he was also directly thighed by the counterattack.

"Kill him for me. Yi Zheng was annoyed and angry, and pointed at Wu Feng and said.

Others don't dare to laugh, Songtao dare, he laughed over there and leaned back and back, that's right, this situation is acceptable, right?

The Sect Master of the Slow Sword Sect, conquering the cosmic desolation with a fart, why not hurry up?

Fortunately, the Yin Road will not be affected, Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, watching the poisonous gas permeate the surroundings and refuse to disperse, as if there was some grievance.

On the side of the Heavy Sword Middle Sect, Yi Zheng suffered a loss, so he naturally wanted to come back on the side of the Divine Sword Sect.

A kind of disciple has set off in a mighty way, towards the Sword Sect, entering the palace, entering the palace!

Vertical to the good sleep of victory, stamping!

200,000, people, yes and you will die.

As a result, there was no edge, and after pulling out his love from the geographical side, he ran away directly, leaving seven or eight heavy stones along the way, blocking their way.

"Go to the Divine Sword Sect first. Yi Zheng's expression was gloomy, he didn't expect that the array underestimated this Vertical Sword Sect, obviously it was the last point in the ranking, but the result was a few points stronger than the second-ranked Fast Sword Sect.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a handsome guy?" The disciples below are still petite and huge.

"Look for death. Before Yi Zheng sold his hand, Songtao behind him killed him one step ahead of him.

"Ahh It's so painful, do you know? This disciple's body was stuck in the sword, and he even glared at Song Tao and scolded angrily.

The Divine Sword Sect is different from other Sword Sects, the sect's architecture is extremely luxurious, as if the real gods live in it, even the simplest tableware is also made of the best golden spirit crystal. As for the reason, it is naturally difficult to delve into it.

"The people from the Divine Sword Sect came out for me. Yi Zheng shouted loudly above the sect of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Don't be noisy, how many people are you, who are you with?" A stone was thrown up, and Yi Zheng was caught off guard and was thrown directly into the façade. There were scars on his face.

"What the hell are you?" Tsumatsu was frightened and threw out his sword.

"Your grandfather, I'm a scarecrow, are you so ruthless?" The disciple turned into a scarecrow, and said with a grin at Songtao.

"The secret technique of the Divine Sword Sect, the sword grass has a spirit?" Yi Zheng said.

"Yes, the old thing still has some knowledge. The scarecrow said.