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Youquan Jun wouldn't know that Chu Feng had an extra six thousand years out of thin air.

The people around him will not know.

In fact, in this world, except for those who have been to the underworld, no one will know that Chu Feng has six thousand years more time than ordinary people.

But even if they knew, they would only think that 6,000 years was still not enough to pose a threat compared to more than 30,000 years. Because after all, this young man took six thousand years to become an emperor, and compared to those two emperors, he was simply an insignificant figure.

The ones who really felt the pressure were Yi Jianchu and Gong Wei on the battlefield.

Their initial self-confidence is now gone.

Although Chu Feng's figure had been swallowed up by all kinds of light, they all knew that Chu Feng was still standing intact in their impact at this moment.

Even if Chu Feng didn't send out a powerful counterattack, it was enough to destroy their self-confidence and pride.

This is just a kid who has not been enough for 60 years as an emperor, but he has not been damaged in any practical sense under the offensive of the two emperors who have been emperor for more than 30,000 years - if they admit the strength of the other party, then in a sense, they have to admit their weakness.

Yi Jianchu frowned, and Gong Wei's face also showed a look of displeasure.

Yi Jianchu looked at Gong Wei, and Gong Wei also looked at Yi Jianchu at the same time.

They knew that such a brutal battle for the roots was no longer a way to solve the problem as quickly as possible, so it was time to really make a move.

Yi Jianchu had an extra ink-colored sword in his hand.

It was a very long sword, four feet long, with a square body, not even a blade, as if it were a box.

If there are disciples of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven who often enter the Sword Shrine, they will find that the sword is the sword that has been sleeping in the far corner of the Sword Shrine.

For thousands of years, when the sword in the sword mound was taken away one by one, or put in by the mouth again, constantly overlapping and changing, only this sword has always slept in the dark corner of the sword mound, never awakened, as if it was indifferent to everything in the world.

Today, however, the sword seems to have finally awakened.

Yi Jianchu clenched his sword, and then the long sword trembled violently, and ink marks like traces of ink spreading in the water slowly emanated from the body of the long sword.

The light was very soft, not dazzling, and even a little mistaken to describe it as light, as if it were really just loose ink.

More than 38,000 years ago, this sword used to have a name.

This name is more than 38,000 years later, and only the people of the Proud Sword Cave still remember that this sword is called the ink pen.

Gong Wei squinted his eyes and smiled, a layer of brass-colored metal carved with totem-like patterns slowly crawling all over his skin, like a heavily armed warrior, or more like the machine-armored man forged from metal in the Heavenly Craftsman's Mansion.

This thin layer of metal is more famous than the sword, because during the years when the sword was asleep, this layer of metal has always been used in the hands of the heirs of the Tiangong Mansion.

It is the ancient god totem of the Tiangong Mansion, it is a treasure found when Gong Wei accidentally fell into an ancient ruin, and it is also the instrument that Gong Wei relies on to become famous, although Gong Wei is not even clear about what it is made of and how it works, but it is indeed a good imperial weapon after all.

The reason why the entire Tiangong Mansion will be established by casting is also entirely because Gong Wei is eager to understand the principle of this imperial artifact one day.

In the small space, all the shock lost its support and quickly dissipated.

Wisps of smoke rippled slightly in the space.

At the moment when the void smoke and the chaotic aura calmed down at the same time, Yi Jianchu and Gong Wei looked in front of them, where the young man with a calm face still stood quietly.

Chu Feng looked at Yi Jianchu and Gong Wei, then reached out and casually dusted off the dust on his clothes, slowly smoothed the folds of his clothes, and then said calmly and seriously: "Let's go up some distance, it's not good to have a big impact on the world." ”

Yi Jianchu and Gong Wei did not refuse.

The way Yi Jianchu and Gong Wei accepted Chu Feng's proposal was to make a move at the same time, and their strength was slightly upward, as if they wanted to beat Chu Feng to the upper layer of the sky, and bombarded him all the way to the end of the sky, the thunder sea that no one could cross.

Yi Jian first came out with a sword, and the sword came quickly, but when he just raised his hand, the sword light had already reached Chu Feng's body, and after that, there was a whimper of the long sword breaking through the air, followed by a series of low explosions.

It was the explosion caused by the long sword piercing through a layer of space, spreading from near to the place where Yi Jianchu was standing.

At the same time that Yi Jian first came out of the sword, Gong Wei also arrived in front of Chu Feng at the same moment.

Although Gong Wei approached Chu Feng, he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting with his body.

The brass-colored metal in Gong Wei's hand opened up into a giant crossbow in an instant, and a crossbow arrow wound up in an instant, and then let out a roar, and nailed into the space with a "ding".

The target of this crossbow arrow was not Chu Feng, but the space around Chu Feng's body.

Gong Wei pinned the space with this crossbow arrow, as if he had nailed a piece of paper to the wall.

As a result, what exists on the paper can no longer move freely as the paper falls.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, turned sideways and took half a step, which made the sword in Yi Jianchu's hand whizz past Chu Feng's face, except for cutting off a strand of hair, there was no result.

Yi Jianchu wanted to press the power of the sword on Chu Feng's body, but Chu Feng also suddenly put a sword in front of him, and used the sword body against Yi Jianchu's ink pen blade, so that this sword could not be pressed on Chu Feng's body as he wished.

When Yi Jian first saw the sword in Chu Feng's hand, his expression changed slightly.

He knew the sword, he had seen it, and it had slept for thousands of years, even in the place where he slept.

It wasn't until the civil strife in the Proud Sword Cave more than four hundred years ago that that the sword left the Proud Sword Cave Heaven.

But he never took that sword to heart.

In Yi Jianchu's impression, although that sword was peculiar, it didn't have much to praise, and even had to be combined with another sword called Jinghua to suppress another Tiancheng sword that was fished out of the underground magma.

So when he first saw that the sword Chu Feng used to resist him was the Water Moon Sword, he didn't have much thought, the ink pen could suppress the Water Moon, which should have been an indisputable fact.

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