Chapter 397: Sanctimonious!

On the floating peak on the left side of Fengyuntai.

Shao Yulong, one of the descendants of the Eight Peaks Sect, took a step in the air and flew to Fengyuntai in the blink of an eye.

Taijing Peak specializes in the Qi of Pure Spirit, and the people who cultivate are all silver-haired and snowy, surrounded by cold qi.

Shao Yulong's appearance is extremely weird, this is because he has cultivated the Qi of Pure Spirit for many years, his face is as pale as paper, and even his eyebrows are glowing with a faint white light, and he feels like he is coming from an iceberg of ten thousand years.

"This seat Shao Yulong, the eighteenth generation of Taijing Peak.

Today, I was entrusted by the master brother and the major sects to preside over this Fengyun Sword Conference. ”

At every Fengyun Sword Conference, a person with a proper status will be elected to serve as the host.

With the status of the true person of the Tai Immortal, of course, he will not deign.

And Taixianmen will never give such an important role as the host to someone from another sect.

Therefore, Shao Yulong of Taijing Peak is the host of this Fengyun Sword Conference.

Shao Yulong became famous early, has outstanding prestige, and is also an extremely prominent figure in the territory, regardless of power or status, he is the choice of the moment, and he is one of the eight peaks of Taixian Gate, so he is the host of this conference, and outsiders can't say anything.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the tradition of the sages of the past dynasties is to fight life and death on the Fengyun platform, and anyone can challenge the enemy and take revenge.

It's just one point, once he has a grudge, he doesn't seek revenge every day, so if he fights today, he can't seek revenge privately in the future, otherwise no matter who he is, what status, what identity, Taixianmen will definitely uphold justice for this, and chase and kill thousands of miles!

Do you have any opinions?"

Shao Yulong's strength was profound, and his voice was like rolling thunder, containing indescribable majesty, vibrating around him.

For a while, everyone dared not oppose it.

Shao Yulong asked three times in a row, but no one objected.

"Well, the conference has officially begun, who is going to take the stage?"

Shao Yulong looked around.

There was a brief and mysterious silence on the floating peaks around the platform.

Thousands of miles away, the low chirping of birds, beasts, and cranes, and the sound of the wind passing through the leaves and meadows in the middle of the floating peaks became extremely clear.

"Li Zhanpeng of Fengling Mountain is the first to take the stage today. ”

A deep voice that suddenly pierced the quiet sky attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that on a floating peak dozens of miles away from Fengyuntai, a strong man with a round head and big ears flew out.

This person is burly and strong as an ox, with a scar on his face that cuts vertically from his right eye to the corner of his mouth, and two black iron hammers in his hands, and I don't know how heavy.

The voice did not fall.

He had turned into a streamer and landed on the platform.

This is the first person to ascend to Fengyun Platform today.

Ling Xiao stared.

This Li Zhanpeng clenched his hands into fists, born with a vision, his hands were over his knees, and his finger joints were thick and abnormal.

The two black iron hammers in his hands were as heavy as mountains, and they were not ordinary at first glance, and the hammers and handles were completely integrated without any gaps.

The dark iron is carved with strange rune totems, and the totems are wrapped with a faint cyan light.

"The master of the Tianxu Sect, Hu Yan, do you still want to be a shrinking turtle!"

Li Zhanpeng raised his long hammer and pointed into the distance.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Is this descendant of Fengling Mountain crazy, and he actually challenged Hu Yan, the master of the Tianxu Sect who is ranked within the top five hundred outside the territory. ”

"That's right, the sect master of Fengling Mountain is already outside the thousands, and he Li Zhanpeng is too self-conscious. ”

"Yes, you have to understand sooner or later, I heard that twenty years ago, Hu Yan, the sect master of the Tianxu Sect, attacked Fengling Mountain at night in order to snatch the treasure of the Fengling Mountain Town Sect, and the disciples of Fengling Mountain were killed and injured more than 100 overnight, and the sect master and his wife were also killed on the spot.

I thought that this Fengling Mountain was destroyed, but I didn't expect that there were still disciples who survived. ”

"Yes, I thought that Fengling Mountain would fall and disappear from the outside world. ”

"Anyway, it seems that Li Zhanpeng will die after all!"

"Hey..."

...

On the platform.

While everyone was talking, a blue light trailed in the distant sky.

Hu Yan, the master of the Heavenly Void Sect, volleyed in the air with the Tianxuan Sword in his hand.

The faint light source on the Tianxuan Sword was constantly oozing out from the sword body and scattering, and the runes on the edge of the sword were glowing with golden light.

Li Zhanpeng, who was on the stage, suddenly saw the Xuanyan Sword held by Hu Yan in his hand, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"This sword... This is made of wind chimes. ”

According to legend, the wind chime Xuantie guarded by Fengling Mountain for generations weighs one million catties, and it is a rare weapon embryo in the territory. Just as a piece of sinking iron, it is difficult for any spirit weapon sword and stone axe to hurt it in the slightest.

"Hehe, yes, it's the divine sword forged by your Fengling Mountain's divine iron, are you so eager to take revenge?

It's a pity that you are too weak, so I will use this divine sword today to send you to join the group with your family. ”

Hu Yan smiled, with a look of sadism.

He urged the aura to raise his right hand and wave it in the void, and the sword qi that suddenly spread rapidly like ripples of water in the air swept across, domineering, and the sword qi swam to the wall of the Fengyuntai enchantment, like a fist hitting cotton, absorbed and swallowed by the wall of the enchantment.

Li Zhanpeng looked at the head of the evil in front of him who stole the treasure of the Zhenzong, ruined the master's family, killed his fellow disciples and brothers, and destroyed the Fengling Mountain Sect, and his heart was full of anger and anger.

With a loud shout, he picked up the twin hammers in his hand, which seemed to be bulky, but roared down with a rapid whirlwind, and its force seemed to crush the mountains into mud in an instant.

"Haha, yes, yes, you are a lot stronger than your master, but unfortunately you are not my opponent. ”

Hu Yan dodged quickly, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, leaving only a phantom and a slightly contemptuous evaluation.

Distance.

Ling Xiao looked at Li Zhanpeng, who was as violent as the golden light of the battle armor on the Fengyun Platform, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Knowing that his strength is like hanging from the sky, but he is not afraid of life and death, and dares to challenge, this Li Zhanpeng can be regarded as a man. ”

Ling Xiao nodded, and immediately showed regret on his face.

It's a pity that such a challenge is just a matter of death.

On the platform, the battle has begun.

The two lapis rays of light collided on the Fengyun platform like two flames, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Li Zhanpeng's heavy hammer smashed on the Tianxuan Sword, and the Tianxuan Sword trembled and hissed.

The power of the Tianxuan Sword's feedback hit back on the heavy hammer, and the tiger's mouth where Li Zhanpeng held the handle of the hammer was instantly torn, and the white bones appeared immediately, and the blood flowed, but when it dripped onto the Fengyun platform, it was absorbed by the Fengyun platform.

bang

Hu Yan's eyes were quick, he injected aura, and raised the golden Tianxuan Sword to stab him.

Li Zhanpeng didn't dodge or dodge, and actually rushed towards the Tianxuan Sword.

Just when everyone was surprised, Li Zhanpeng's long sword entered the body, penetrating the whole body, and the muscles locked the sword body in an instant, and he also took this opportunity to come to Hu Yan, and smashed Hu Yan with a swing of the hammer in his left hand with the power of the whirlwind.