The light cluster disappeared, and a piece of green jade appeared in the disciple's hand.

As soon as the spiritual power went to the side, this disciple instantly shouted,

"It's a Xuan-level martial art!"

Although the grade is not high, it is enough for a disciple.

When the others saw that there was such a rich reward in the stone statue, their hearts moved, and the sword in their hands was tightened, and they threw themselves into the confrontation with the stone statue again.

Ye Feng's bloodthirsty sword slashed down with a sword, and collided violently with the giant hammer stone statue again.

He could feel the power of the stone statue and the pressure of the inferior treasure weapon in his hand.

However, even so, this stone statue still has weaknesses.

Ye Feng's figure flickered one after another, although the stone statue's attack was powerful, its sensitivity was far inferior to him.

More than a dozen bloodthirsty swords stabbed out, leaving pitted sword marks on the body of the stone statue.

Speed is his biggest weakness.

As long as the Bloodthirsty Sword is fast enough, it can be easily cracked.

"Blood Sword!"

Ye Feng saw it, when the giant hammer of the stone statue slammed down, a circle of dust shook up on the ground, and he rubbed himself in the sword light.

The color of blood once again enveloped him, and the bloodthirsty sword was so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow, and more than a dozen lines of blood flashed by.

Under Ye Feng's extremely fast attack, the stone statue directly turned into a pile of loose stones.

A cloud of white light appears above the stone statue.

After putting away the lower grade treasure weapon, Ye Feng quickly touched this light cluster with his hand.

Thoughts probe the past.

It is a high-grade swordsmanship martial art.

This kind of martial art is also considered a top-notch martial art in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

However, at this moment, there was an exclamation of a person around.

"Rank Lower Grade Martial Arts?"

Panshan's eyes were full of glory, and among the stone statues that he defeated, a local rank and mid-grade martial arts appeared.

He was overjoyed, he didn't expect to be able to drop a mid-grade martial art here.

Many disciples also cast envious glances, this earth-level exercise, within the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, that is, the core disciple level can only be learned.

Moreover, this is a mid-level grade.

There are not a few copies in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

The crowd fought in it for almost an hour, and finally all the statues were killed.

And the contents are all in the pockets of the disciples.

Or martial arts, or martial arts.

It can be said that it is very rewarding.

I rested in place for a long time.

More than thirty Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples walked deeper into the ancestral land.

Deeper in the ancestral land, the crippled walls beside them turned into statues, looking like rakshasas.

Some statues are dressed in divine armor, some are swords to ambush fierce birds, and some are pointing at the sky.

Even in the air, there is a solemn breath.

"Look, this door..."

A disciple in the rear shouted.

Everyone looked over, and a black and void door was in front of them, and behind this door, they didn't know what was hidden.

"Let's go inside. ”

Xu Yuhe walked ahead, and the others followed.

Ye Feng looked at the people in front of him who disappeared after entering the door, and he couldn't help but have scruples in his heart, but this ancestral land was already very dangerous, and he didn't think about it so much, so he stepped into it with one foot.

The front foot stepped in, and suddenly, the brains of the surrounding people buzzed instantly.

The void fell in the sound of gloom, as if a sword move fell from the sky, and the invisible spiritual power was pervasive.

Ye Feng's scenery in front of him changed greatly.

He stood in the sky, surrounded by clouds and smoke, like a heavenly general.

And above Ye Feng, purple clouds and thunder were dense, and between the flashes of black thunder and lightning, a man with the same appearance as him was looking at him coldly.

When I carried it.

It's the same as the bloodthirsty sword in his hand.

The man was like a madman.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng's face changed.

This character who looks the same as himself always reveals a bit weirdness.

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened, and a bloody light slashed down from the top of Ye Feng's head.

The teleportation unfolded, and Ye Feng disappeared in place in an instant.

The man's figure flickered, and he came to Ye Feng in a moment of breath and slashed down with a sword.

Ye Feng sat on the shield with his sword and regretted that person.

However, after feeling the strength of this figure, Ye Feng's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

This guy's strength is actually the same as his own.

As soon as he thought of this, the bloodthirsty sword in Ye Feng's hand exerted his strength violently, and the phantom did not resist hard, and actually floated backwards.

Then, a mountain phantom appeared behind him.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, this thing is really similar to what it imitates. Even his own martial arts were imitated.

"Lookout Mountain!"

The killing sword intent on Ye Feng's body rose from the ground, and the mountains behind him were majestic, and a powerful momentum was instantly released.

In the void, two mountains collided violently, and then the two mountains collapsed and turned to ashes.

"It seems that this guy's strength is on par with mine. ”

Ye Feng almost understood what was going on with this guy.

It's just imitating what you've derived from yourself.

However, you shouldn't be able to imitate the out-of-body incarnation.

Sneered.

Outside the body, the incarnation is urging.

The two phantoms were one, and Ye Feng's strength instantly skyrocketed to the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

And on top of the figure, there is also an extra layer of armor on the body, which wraps the entire body.

After a few steps, Ye Feng left a string of afterimages behind him.

The two fists approached rapidly in the air, the fists were silent, the wind was moving, and the inner strength was hidden in it.

At the moment of collision, the space was as silent as ever, without a sound.

Rumble!

More than a dozen waves of sound continued one after another, and the sky exploded endlessly.

Ye Feng forcibly turned around, his left fist fell like a river, and slammed it over.

The phantom's left arm was horizontal, and he stubbornly blocked Ye Feng's blow.

Then, his energy increased.

Ye Feng's fist suppressed the phantom inch by inch, his muscles rose suddenly, and his teeth were clenched.

"Get out!"

Ye Feng roared, and the phantom was hammered by Ye Feng's fist and flew straight towards the ground like a meteor.

Ye Feng's body re-entered the meteor and chased after the moon, and the bloodthirsty sword was aimed at the phantom's head.

The phantom was a little in the air, and the red bloodthirsty sword was held in his hand, and he instantly started a war with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng slashed out with more than a dozen swords, and the phantom strength was not as strong as Ye Feng's, so he could only resist.

Immediately, Ye Feng relied on the strength of his pure flesh body to kick the phantom alive and fly out.

"Now, it's time to finish!"

Heaven and earth are quiet.

Ye Feng swung out with a sword, and a powerful thunderbolt power was instantly released.

A sword.

The shadow vanished in its place.

Immediately after, the scene in front of Ye Feng quickly changed.

A white-haired old man appeared in front of Ye Feng.

It's as powerful as a sword.

Magnificent and powerful.

"You are?"

Seeing this old man, Ye Feng's face suddenly changed.

With such a powerful momentum, there is only the legendary ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Stinky boy, don't you know who I am?"

The old man immediately laughed playfully.

(End of chapter)