There was an eerie silence in the woods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he noticed that the corners of the mouths of the two Feng Changming brothers on the opposite side were also twitching slightly.

Chu Feng didn't expect that such a sentence that was similar to a scoundrel would come from the mouth of an old man who looked like a fairy wind and bones—and it was like no one else.

The old man looked at Chu Feng and bowed slightly at Chu Feng and said, "You want to go to the Ghost Country?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded fiercely and said, "I'm going to the Ghost Country." ”

The old man nodded slowly before he said, "Then from today onwards, you will be my disciple." ”

As the old man spoke, his eyes fell on the two Feng Changming brothers: "I'm going to take my disciple away, do you have any opinions?"

"Senior Yan's prestige is world-famous, and we are naturally invincible, but our two brothers still want to give it a try and appreciate the power of the genius of the world three hundred years ago. Feng Changming said with a slight expression.

The old man sneered, looked farther away, and said as if no one was around: "Your father is not qualified enough, and he still wants to fight with me based on your qualifications? ”

Feng Changming and Feng Xiangtian's faces changed in unison, red for a while and white for a while, but they were speechless.

A hundred years ago, Fengming Villa and Tiangong Mansion clashed, the battle that was originally evenly matched because Tiangong Mansion shamelessly poisoned the face, the two owners of the previous generation were seriously injured and died, and most of the elite of Fengming Villa was lost, which made Fengming Villa decline - if they want to fight hard, it is naturally more reasonable to fight with the people of Tiangong Mansion than with Yan Tianjun.

"Tut, it's still the master who speaks ruthlessly. The woman's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Stand behind me. Yan Tianjun took a step forward and stood in front of the woman and Chu Feng before he looked at the Feng family brothers, "You two also step down, the people who are qualified to fight with me are here."

Yan Tianjun said, a surging storm around him suddenly rolled up, and in an instant, a whole forest was completely rolled into powder, and the forest suddenly turned into a wilderness, and a wisp of morning light instantly fell on Chu Feng's face, illuminating Chu Feng a little unable to open his eyes.

As soon as Yan Tianjun's words fell, two figures appeared at the end of Chu Feng's field of vision, and it was Lu Ru, who was the chief of the left and right columns last night, and the old man.

Although the two Feng Changming brothers looked embarrassed, they also stepped aside, letting Lu Ru and the old man face Yan Tianjun directly.

"Yan Tianjun, it's been a long time. Lu Ru squinted her eyes and said.

"Oh, Lu Ru, Gong Yiyi, speaking of which, haven't you seen it in a hundred and sixty years?" Yan Tianjun's expression remained unchanged at all, and he didn't seem to take Lu Ru and Yi Susu as his two peers in his eyes.

Gong Yiyi squinted his eyes and laughed dryly: "You have been hiding in the ghost country all these years, and it is really difficult to meet you." ”

Yan Tianjun just smiled slightly and said, "I will go to the Sword Shrine every eighty years, if you have the heart to see me, you should have waited for me in the Sword Shrine eighty years ago, right?"

Lu Ru shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "What's the point of fighting again when you're old?"

"Then I'll take my leave. Yan Tianjun just arched his fist slightly, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Since you're here, let's sit down for a while, what are you doing in a hurry to go back?" With this voice sounding, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Yan Tianjun's body, and the surging storm raised Yan Tianjun's robe, and the hunting sound.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at a sword that happened to be inserted a few feet in front of Yan Tianjun - it was a very heavy stone ancient sword, extremely simple.

Chu Feng turned his head sharply to look, only to see six more figures coming side by side in the sky, almost instantly, they fell in front of him, but they were all old men in purple, with small sword patterns embroidered on their robes, who seemed to be people who were proud of the sword cave.

Yan Tianjun stared for a moment, turned around, glanced at everyone with sarcasm, and then said rebelliously: "Let's go together, or wheel battle?"

A thin old man in purple suddenly stepped out of the ranks, stretched out his hand slightly, and the stone sword suddenly let out a roar and fell into the hands of the old man in purple.

As soon as the stone sword entered the old man's hand, his breath changed suddenly, surging like a sea tide.

"Lian Shanjun?" the corners of Yan Tianjun's mouth twitched slightly, "Are Zhao Chunshan and Sima Xingye scared or dead, and let the six of you unsuccessful things challenge me?"

Chu Feng listened to Yan Tianjun's words, and couldn't help but whisper to the woman: "He-master speaks...... It's a bit arrogant. ”

"That's the master's good skills. The woman rolled her eyes, "These six people are the Eight Monarchs of the Sword Shrine of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven, eight people couldn't beat the master before, but now there are six people, of course it's not enough." ”

Chu Feng couldn't help but show a look of shock when he heard this, he had also heard of the name of the Eight Monarchs of the Sword Shrine, and he was also a master of the older generation in the world, but he couldn't beat Yan Tianjun with eight against one, how deep is this Yan Tianjun's cultivation!

"Excuse me. Lian Shanjun didn't have any overreaction to Yan Tianjun's contempt, he just replied calmly, and the whole person rose into the air.

Yan Tianjun snorted lightly, and was also unceremoniously, and then rose into the air, standing opposite Lian Shanjun.

Lian Shanjun held his sword, and a gloomy aura began to spread in the air.

That stone sword, as if it was really a steep mountain, suddenly stood between heaven and earth.

The sharp blades pierced the clouds like the top of a mountain, and the broad blades were as close as rocks to the earth.

It wasn't a sword, it was a real mountain, a majestic and unmoving peak.

Its mottled, rough surface is undulating, and the rocks have been left by the wind and frost and the traces of time.

It has been silent in heaven and earth for thousands of years, and at this moment it finally shows its edge.

Lian Shanjun clenched his sword, his gesture changed slightly, and he held the heavy mountain in his hand.

The stone sword was held flat, and then it was handed straight forward by Lian Shanjun.

This sword goes extremely straight.

Without any changes, a straight line was drawn in the air without any twists and turns, pointing directly at Yan Tianjun.

This sword is sharp and murderous.

The target is only Yan Tianjun, not any other person, next to things, it will not be disturbed by any external objects, and if it does not reach the goal, it will not give up.

The sword moved forward as if a mountain had fallen down.

The mountain toppled down, casting a shadow over the earth, and no amount of sunlight could pass through the massive body of the mountain.

The earth connected to the mountains also began to tremble, and cracks spread like cobwebs in all directions, and the smoke and dust rolling from the cracks roared like a dragon into the sky, like black clouds, and instantly densely covered the sky, completely obscuring the sunlight.

There was only darkness left in front of Chu Feng's eyes, and they couldn't see anything, but he could feel the direction of that sword.

The sword walked very slowly, but it was majestic, as if a mountain had really fallen down, and everyone seemed to be mortals, and they had no other idea than to watch that mountain fall down, waiting for that mountain to press down on their bodies and crush them to pieces.

Yan Tianjun closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the sword in that darkness.

His expression did not change at all, and he was calm, as if he had already made up his mind, and he didn't care about the sword at all.

"It's already defeated. Lu Ru sighed.

Gong Yiyi was silent.

Their eyesight was naturally extraordinary, all Chu Feng could see was that the sword was still advancing, Yan Tianjun was still waiting, and the two had not even confronted each other.

But they knew the competition was over.

Lian Shanjun's overturning of the mountains is a sword that oppresses people.

This sword momentum did not suppress Yan Tianjun at all, and was even faintly suppressed by Yan Tianjun's calm and calm, this sword had already lost at the beginning, without any suspense.

Although Lian Shanjun is also a genius, compared to Yan Tianjun, there is still an irreparable gap after all.

The mountain fell, and that majestic sword finally fell in front of Yan Tianjun.

Yan Tianjun still stared slightly, didn't say a word, and didn't move.

The toppled mountain stopped in front of Yan Tianjun, and then, the mountain collapsed abruptly, and countless rubbles scattered and splashed like torrential rain.

"Let's go back and get ready for the future. Yan Tianjun said indifferently, the hand behind his back suddenly raised, and he shook it into the darkness, and suddenly thousands of rays of sunlight shone into the darkness, the smoke and dust gradually stopped, and the clouds dispersed.

Yan Tianjun looked around before he slowly said, "Who's next?"

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