Zhan Feng never expected that this time he broke through the realm in the most abundant place of the spiritual spring, which made his black water spirit sea have a qualitative increase, surpassing the wood line cyan spirit sea and the fire line red spirit sea to rank first among the five elements in one fell swoop, and drove the rest of the spirit seas, and the area also increased a lot.

At this moment, his skills have risen sharply, so how can he not be surprised, he had an idea, and released the ghost ape in the beast cage, this ghost ape was originally a hero, one was accidentally caught by Zhan Feng, and met the world like the dog Shura, these days have been tortured and dying.

The soul power he relied on the most was also sucked by the dog Shura, and now the realm has fallen even more miserably, even if he doesn't need the help of the dog Shura, Zhan Feng may not lose to him.

At this moment, as soon as the ghost ape was released, it immediately turned into a black light and rose into the sky, this was his only chance, how could he not escape immediately? Zhan Feng snorted coldly, the blue light of the Xuanmo Sword was released, and a clear wave of light appeared at the tip of the sword, and the ghost ape was covered in a few flashes.

This turned out to be a formation!

The ghost ape seemed to be unaware, still frantically running its spiritual power and fleeing outward, but in Zhan Feng's eyes, it was just a black ball of light that kept spinning in circles, and with the rapid rotation of the black ball of light, the slightest aura kept converging towards the tip of the gun along the light pattern of the formation, Zhan Feng was shocked, and an extremely comfortable aura entered the body, he was pleasantly surprised, but he never slackened, guiding this aura into the dantian!

The black ball of light was spinning slower and slower, and it was getting lighter and lighter, and after three hours, it was finally absorbed and turned into nothingness, and Zhan Feng only felt that the aura in his body was incomparably abundant. The realm of the Great Perfection of Refining Weapons was unexpectedly consolidated.

He was extremely shocked in his heart, this sword array that Liu Wenxing passed on to him actually had such a miraculous effect. It can absorb the aura in the monk's body and use it for his own use. There really is such a thing in the world.

He took the Xuanmo Sword back to the Na Ling Ring, touched his brows and said: "This time can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the Five Elements Spirit Sea is still short of earth and gold, I don't know when the Dao will be able to find the corresponding spiritual domain, it's really not good, I'm afraid I have to use that set of spells!" ”

Thinking like this, Zhan Feng nodded silently, as if he had made a decision.

Three days later, Liu Wenxing silently appeared at the top of the star-picking peak. But I saw a piece of sword light and sword shadow flying all over the sky, elegant and smart, fluttering and flying, making people look like a sea of clouds and immortals, and instantly seemed to forget a hundred years!

A sword fairy door knocks lightly, and a hundred years of fame follows the wind!

Liu Wenxing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering: "Is this the third form of the Xuanling Seven Swords, it actually makes people feel like they have forgotten the immortal path, it is really wonderful.!" He stood aside. With tears in his eyes, such a swordsmanship is worthy of the word "fairy sword", and the person who created such a swordsmanship. is worthy of the word "sword immortal".

Where did he know that this was Zhanfeng's fusion of the sword intent of the Wind Flower Snow Moon Wind Style, and it was not the Xuanling Seven Swords.

Liu Wenxing stood stunned for a long time, and suddenly let out a long howl. I didn't see any movement, and a long sword appeared in my hand. He rushed into the arena in a fluttering figure and fought with Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng had already seen him coming. It's just that he has just completely comprehended the style of the wind, and the subtle feeling is at the head, and he has no time to care about it for a while, so he only uses his heart to practice the sword with his heart, but he didn't expect Liu Wenxing to rush in and fight with himself.

Liu Wenxing roared again and again, without the slightest spiritual power, all by swordsmanship, all kinds of swordsmanship he had learned in his life had already been incomparable, at this moment he had long forgotten the moves, he was casual, in one go, the sword was like a rabbit out of the cave valley, and the sword was like an empty mountain after the new rain, only to see a piece of white light, and he couldn't tell where the sword was.

Zhanfeng's style with the wind is elegant and free as the essence, and it is also free, fluttering like a fairy, and it does not fall into the slightest.

The two of you come and go, fighting endlessly, there is only a sword in your eyes, you don't know the sunrise and sunset outside, the tide rises, for three days and three nights, and finally Zhanfeng is physically exhausted, and a move slows down, and Liu Wenxing hit the spine of the Xuanmo sword with a sword, and was defeated.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, but saw Liu Wenxing's eyes full of sorrow, and he stood aside for a while and didn't dare to make a sound, after a long time, Liu Wenxing suddenly smiled, looked at Zhan Feng and said: "I have practiced swords for half my life, read countless swords, and will pass the world to make sword masters, large and small After hundreds of battles, but always today's battle is the most hearty, comfortable and transparent, a good Xuanling Seven Swords, with sword intent alone, you are much stronger than the famous Linghu Jue!" ”

Without waiting for Zhan Feng to speak, his expression suddenly turned gloomy again: "It's a pity that the Xuanling Seven Swords, I can only fight in the first three lives in my life, and the next four styles, but I will never see them again in my life." Saying that, he sighed, and he was lonely with endless regrets.

Zhan Feng frowned: "Do the emotional seniors think that I can't practice the four swords behind the Xuanling Seven Swords?" ”

Liu Weixing chuckled: "It's not that you can't practice, it's that I can't wait!" At that time, Che Xuanyue spent his whole life, and he only practiced the first five swords of Xuanling when Shouyuan was finished, and it took hundreds of years, although you have good qualifications, Xiaoyou, you are afraid that there is still a big gap compared to that Che Xuanyue! "The implication is that you kid will have to practice like a flower for at least hundreds of years!

These words aroused Zhan Feng's arrogance, and he sneered: "The predecessors are surprised by this, even if you have no confidence in yourself, and you believe that you will not be able to marry the Dan before the end of your life, and fight for the five hundred years of life to the heavens, but Zhan Feng is not talented, and today I swear here that I will practice the Xuanling Seven Swords within a hundred years, so as to calm the regrets in the hearts of my predecessors!" These few sentences were sonorous and forceful, categorical, and with a heroic look, they really shocked Liu Wenxing on the spot.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "Okay! Good! Good! Xiaoyou is so ambitious, and he is very ashamed of the old man, thinking that the old man was also called an earth-shattering talent and created a career, how can he be so depressed now. ”

Speaking of this, he laughed three times, spit out the knot in his chest, and shouted: "Today, I will make an appointment with you to swear that you must become a Jindan Dacheng and compete with the Heavenly Dao!" ”

Saying that, he stretched out his hands, Zhan Feng was stunned, looking at the old man's eager eyes like a prime of life, he also smiled, and clasped his hands tightly with it.

Zhanfeng's oath also aroused Liu Wenxing's long-lost pride, and at this moment, the depression disappeared, showing the heroic posture of a hegemon.

An old and a young, one good and one evil, the two of them bonded because of the sword, and on this thousand-foot peak, high-fived as an oath!

From now on, I will work harder and forge ahead for this oath and for this battle at the top of the star peak! Zhan Feng thought secretly in his heart!

Three palms in a row, the two looked at each other and smiled!

Zhan Feng felt more and more at this moment that Liu Wenxing didn't want to be as vicious as rumored, he hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Senior ......?"

Liu Wenxing stopped him and said: "The old man has seen and befriended many people in his life, but today he is quite close to you, if you don't mind, just call me a big brother, and these customs will be waived in the future!" ”

"This ......" Zhan Feng never expected him to say such a request, and was stunned for a moment.

Liu Wenxing was displeased, and his face sank: "What's the matter, are you afraid that I, the big devil, will insult your identity as a disciple of Xuanling?" ”

Zhan Feng said in his heart, this old man, he changed his face so quickly. He smiled: "Where did the eldest brother say it, the younger brother just feels that he is unknown, and he is afraid of ruining your reputation." But you and I worship with swordsmanship, and the younger brother is confident that he can still take care of one or two. ”

"Ha Lu Ha Ha" Liu Wenxing was overjoyed, patted Zhan Feng on the shoulder and said: "This is a good man, I didn't expect that I, Liu Wenxing, have been lonely for half my life, and today I actually have a young hero's brother, Ha Lu Ha!" ”

Zhan Feng also smiled, but suddenly said solemnly: "Big brother, the younger brother has something to ask, I don't know if to talk about it or not?" ”

Liu Wenxing's face changed: "Why did you come again, if you have something to say!" ”

Zhan Feng described in detail the previous events outside the Bixiao Gate Imperial Beast Palace and Xuanling Valley, but concealed Sima Changsong's matter, and then asked: "Big brother, may I ask if this Yu Xiaoxue is the person who wants to become a demon pavilion, this attack on Bixiao Gate, the soldiers are in the Imperial Beast Palace, and the internal strife in Xuanling Valley, is it really my desire to become a demon pavilion behind the instigation?" ”

Liu Wenxing listened to his detailed explanation, his brows tightened more and more, and he asked at this moment, but he didn't answer directly, only asked: "If it is really me who wants to become a demon pavilion, how can you get it?" ”

Zhan Feng said: "I really can't let go of the view of the door now, if it is really me who wants to become a demon pavilion, I will have to break into the demon sea in the future." (To be continued......)