These people in the Holy Court all have feelings, but some are strong and some are weak.

The strongest is still to help the wind, in a thought, the qi sword condenses, rides the wind and waves, and the world is all over the world.

Feng Qingyu is a lot weaker, he is not majoring in swords, but Fufeng has comprehended the way of sword immortals.

Su Ziyi, Mu Lang, Long Qilin, Ling Tian, and the king, these five people are already sword cultivation masters, and under the influence of the sword qi emitted by Fufeng, it is easier to comprehend the sword art here.

Liu Suifeng, Zhang Badao and Feng Qingyu followed.

It has nothing to do with talent, it's all due to coincidence and Fufeng.

At this time, the other sword cultivators didn't dare to approach Fufeng and the others at all, otherwise they could also use Fufeng's sword intent to enter an epiphany state, but they were worried that Fufeng would attack violently.

People of unknown origin, as soon as they entered Bai Mountain, they comprehended the art of the sword, this kind of talent is terrifying, it may be the strongest sword of the Sword God Hall, or it may be the sword immortal of the Dao Holy Land, no matter what the identity is, ordinary people will definitely not be able to provoke it.

Therefore, everyone would rather not have this opportunity than risk death to offend Fufeng.

Liu Xiaoyue tried her best to perceive the voice of the Great Dao, her ears were extremely sharp, like flowers gradually closing, and no sound in the world could escape her ears.

The avenue is difficult to understand, harsh but thick, shocking, her eyes and ears are bleeding, but she doesn't care, just want to perceive the avenue, and the avenue to form a communication, once the communication is successful, next time it will be much simpler, if you miss this opportunity, it is almost impossible to communicate again next time.

Airplanes!!

Her ears were almost shocked by the Great Dao again, and a faint white light emanated from her body, which was the brilliance of the way of the sword.

Jian Hong raged, suppressing Bai Zi and Situ Miao, Su Qingxian and other fairies, and no one dared to approach her.

Such an opportunity is absolutely rare in a thousand years, and some people cannot have such an opportunity in their lifetime.

Those who mocked Fu Feng at the beginning were all pale, looked at the female companions around them in embarrassment, and then left in a gloomy manner, for fear that Fu Feng and the others would wake up and make trouble for them.

In the White Mountain, the sword path leads to the sky, six different swordsmanship, as well as the gun path and the stick path are roaring, climbing to the top of each other.

Airplanes......

Recite......

The sound of swords and the vibration of the avenue was endless.

Rumble......

The thunderous roar echoed in Baishan Mountain, like a mountain demon roaring, deafening.

Shout......

The wind rises to the sky, and the sword travels quickly, effortlessly, for a hundred miles in an instant.

This is Edgeworthiness!

The place where the divine mind touches is the place where the heart sword reaches.

The sword moves with the heart, the heart moves at will, in the world, there is nothing faster than the mind, that is just a thought, when the cultivation reaches the peak, in an instant, take the enemy's head like a bag to take things.

Fufeng dances in the sky, moves with your heart, refines the sword intent, and understands the way of the sword.

Half an hour later, Mu Lang rushed up for the second time, followed by Su Ziyi, Ling Tian and others, they were swift with their swords, shuttling through Bai Mountain, flying close to the mountains, seemingly thrilling, but in fact they were extremely cleverly controlled.

Airplanes......

Liu Xiaoyue's body shook again, the light was shining, her soul was more than several times stronger, she finally heard the shout of the 'Dao', her eyes burst with holy light, the technique of heavenly hearing was more refined, and her perception of the shout of the Dao became clearer and clearer at this time.

For half a day, Fufeng returned to calm, his face was as usual, he fell into the valley, looked up at the sword marks, and set up two supernatural swords in his eyes, which were condensed by the sword intent.

Call......

Fufeng felt that everything was a sword at this moment, but it was like a flower in the fog that was separated by a layer, and he couldn't touch the situation where everything was a sword at that moment.

After all, it was only seventy-two sword marks, and if the emperor could personally teach one or two, it would be perfect.

Fufeng looked at the fact that everyone was still precipitating, the sword intent in his body dispersed, sitting on the top of a hill and watching silently, this time his soul and body were tempered by the sword intent, and the realm could not be said to have increased greatly, but his strength of the same level had skyrocketed a lot, at least by fusing the five emperors, his combat power could definitely win the middle-level emperor in seconds.

Huh-huh......

Fu Feng hummed a little song with a smug face, as if he saw the old sage who loved his talent deeply and ran down the mountain to pick him up in person.

Hey, hey, hey......

The more Fufeng thought about it, the more proud he became, and he laughed inadvertently, and many people looked at Fufeng inexplicably, feeling like a psychopath.

Fufeng felt everyone's eyes, and only then did he realize that several other mountains were full of people, all staring at him.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Fufeng asked with an eyebrow.

Forehead......

Everyone was speechless, and they didn't know how to answer Fufeng.

Too arrogant!

Many people wanted to come up and talk to each other, but their faces were very embarrassed by Fufeng's words.

Hum......

A cold snort was particularly obvious.

Fu Feng looked at it and found a young man from Yushu Linfeng with a few guards, and a beautiful girl, her cultivation was not weak, she was actually the middle and high level of the emperor, especially the young man in white, the high-level emperor realm, wearing white clothes, a gold ribbon around her waist, and a sword crown on her head, she was very magnificent, and the female cultivator, at a glance, made people sink into her face, and her temperament was definitely not ordinary.

Wow......

The female cultivator looked at Fufeng and looked at them, but she didn't pay attention to each other, but flew and jumped away, appeared not far from Fufeng, and said with a smile, "The descendant of the Feiyang Kendo Dojo, Gao Yuanyuan, has seen a Taoist friend, I don't know where the friend is sacred?

Fufeng leaned against the stone, crossed Erlang's legs, and in the face of such a big beauty taking the initiative to say hello, he didn't even mean to get up.

"Straight man of steel. ”

"Note Gusheng! This bastard, how many men want to fight Yuanyuan Sword Immortal with a smile and do their best, but he doesn't care about it......"

The people around secretly scolded angrily, but they didn't dare to scold loudly.

The white-clothed young man's face was even more embarrassed, Gao Yuanyuan finally agreed to come out to play Baishan Mountain for his father's sake, but when he arrived at Baishan, Gao Yuanyuan's eyes were hooked by others.

"Big brother, my name is Zuo Feng, left and right, sharp front, people call me Zuo Shuai, handsome guy. Fufeng said lightly.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Gao Yuanyuan didn't feel embarrassed at all, but clapped her hands lightly and said, "A good name, as his name suggests, he is indeed very handsome." ”

Fufeng said proudly, "My sister is very discerning." ”

"I don't know who Zuo Feng Daoyou's disciple is, why has the little sister never seen it, and has never heard of it?" Gao Yuanyuan stared at Fufeng tightly, she knew best that the person who instantly entered the comprehension of the sword art was by no means an ordinary person, because she was also a top sword cultivator, although she was only a mid-level in the Emperor Realm, but her cultivation years may be less than that of Fufeng.

Fu Feng tilted his head and looked at Gao Yuanyuan, he didn't know who the so-called Feiyang Sword Dao Descendant was.

"Big brother, I am the great disciple of the future Dao Tong Holy Land. Fufeng said confidently.

Well?

Gao Yuanyuan asked in surprise, "You are a disciple of the Dao Tong Holy Land, why have I never seen it?"

"You too?" Fufeng asked in surprise.

Gao Yuanyuan immediately nodded and replied, "Yes, why have I never met Senior Brother?"

Ahem......

Fu Feng didn't expect to meet a disciple of the Dao Tong Holy Land, but he was not embarrassed, and said with a thick face, "I am a future disciple of the Dao Tong Holy Land, not for the time being, but it's soon, we came this time to be admitted to the Dao Tong Holy Land." ”

Forehead......

Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but be speechless, she really had never seen such a man, but in this life, she had only seen flattering men, but Fufeng was different, she had a different feeling, not disdain, but appreciation.