Chapter 101: Newborn calves

I saw that this person was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a green coat, with sideburns like a knife, and eyebrows like ink paintings, as if he had come out of an ink painting.

It is precisely because of this woman-like face that he is a little more heroic than ordinary men.

This person is not an outsider, it is Ye Feng who made a splash in this outer door test.

With a sweep of his gaze, Fang Zhen saw clearly that his cultivation had actually reached the realm of the Martial Artist Six Heavens.

In just a few days, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation speed is so fast that even Fang Ji can't reach it, and he really deserves the name of genius.

At this time, he was stroking the sword in his hand with his head down, and his focused expression seemed to be catching up with a friend of many years, and he didn't notice the square marks standing in front of him.

In fact, even if he found out, he might not be able to recognize it immediately, because they had only met twice before, and Fang Ji had been weathered during this period in the Yuan Beast Mountain Range, and his appearance had already changed due to the mud on his face.

After a long while, Ye Feng raised his head, pointed the tip of his sword at the ground, and said proudly: "Next, who is coming?"

Hearing this, Fang Zhen was also taken aback, because Ye Feng's implication was that he wanted to challenge the young powerhouses of the Juding Sect single-handedly!

If it was before, Fang Zhen would definitely give him a thumbs up, but when he saw the strength of these people in the Juding Sect, Fang Zhen could only shake his head and sigh.

Because among these leaders of the Juding Sect, the lowest cultivation had also reached the peak of the Martial Artist Nine Heavens, which was not something that Ye Feng could handle at all.

Just thinking about it, that Senior Brother Zhao said: "We have a word first, as long as someone in the younger generation of the Qingshan Sect can win a victory in our hands, we will immediately go down the mountain, why is there no one in the Qingshan Sect?

Hearing this, Fang Zhen also secretly scolded despicable!

No wonder Gu Yuan would tolerate these juniors doing evil in the Qingshan Sect, it turned out that before they went up the mountain, they had already used tricks to get Gu Yuan to agree to the rule that the elders could not interfere.

In fact, they didn't need to use this brain at all, as long as they made it clear when they went up the mountain that this trip was to challenge the young masters in the Qingshan Sect.

Generally considering the prestige of the Qingshan Sect, Gu Yuan had no choice but to fight, otherwise the Qingshan Sect would no longer have the face to gain a foothold in Sunset City.

Ye Feng's face was also pale, and he said proudly: "To deal with you subordinates, why do you need my senior brothers to go out? ”

As he spoke, as soon as he flicked his sword, he rushed out of the Duobao Pavilion, and a few of them came to Senior Brother Zhao.

Fang Zhen has always disliked those arrogant and domineering people, and it is precisely because of this that when he saw Ye Feng on the first day, he became disgusted with this person, but at this time, he had indescribable admiration.

Because Ye Feng has only joined the Qingshan Sect for less than half a month, he can sacrifice his life and forget about death for the reputation of the sect, and this alone is enough to make people look at it differently.

Senior Brother Zhao looked Ye Feng up and down, then shook his head, and said, "You are still far away, don't humiliate yourself, I heard that you Qingshan Sect has a person named Fang Zhen, who has a good reputation in the past two years, it is better to let him come out with two moves, otherwise it will ......"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't go on, because the sword in Ye Feng's hand had already stabbed him in the throat.

It can be seen that Ye Feng has been looked down upon again and again, and Ye Feng is really angry, and he actually put all his true yuan into the sword.

Although it is a sword, after all, it is made of mortal iron, not to mention that it is a murder, in the eyes of the top masters, it is no different from broken copper and broken iron.

But when he injected the True Element, the sword glowed with a dazzling yellow light, like gold casting.

Not only that, but the entire sword body has more than doubled in size, and you can clearly see the totem engraved on it.

When he saw this totem, Fang Scar's pupils also shrank, because it was actually a four-clawed golden dragon!

Probably because of the dragon elephant spirit root, Fang Zhen was born with a keen insight into things related to dragons, and he immediately saw the quality of this sword, which was actually a Xuan-level spirit weapon! At the same time, the Dao Ring was also hot for a while, and then a few words appeared in his mind: Yin Hong Dun Dragon Sword.

This, this is really a Xuan-level spiritual weapon!

Fang Scar felt a little dry in his mouth, and his gaze stayed on the sword for a long time, unable to take it off.

If you want to create a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, I'm afraid that the craftsman must at least reach the eighth grade, as for what the concept of the eight-grade craftsman is, in fact, I don't even know the square marks, after all, that kind of person is not something that can be seen if you want to see it.

The reason why the craftsman has become the most respected profession on the mainland is because of the rarity, not to mention this small sunset city, I am afraid that there are not a few in the entire Canglan country, Fang Zhen still remembers that when he was training outside, he once saw one with his own eyes on the border of the Canglan country.

Strictly speaking, he can't be regarded as a craftsman, he can only be regarded as a skilled blacksmith, but he is such a person who actually let the city lord personally go out of the city to greet him and hold a banquet in the city lord's mansion.

If a blacksmith is like this, I am afraid that once the craftsman who can create a Xuan-level spiritual weapon comes to Canglan Country, he will definitely be respected as a national soldier.

"No wonder Ye Feng dared to argue with the powerhouse of the Psychic Realm, it turned out that he had something to rely on, with the strength of his martial artist Six Heavens and this Yin Hong Dun Dragon Sword, maybe he really had the strength to fight with Senior Brother Zhao. ”

Similar to Fang Zhen's expectations, Senior Brother Zhao obviously didn't expect that the other party would have such a treasure, and he was caught off guard all of a sudden, and even a piece of his earlobe was cut off.

Thanks to his quick reaction, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to save half of my head!

With one successful blow, Ye Feng was overwhelmed, and immediately bullied himself, each sword was unusually fast, but it could be seen clearly.

Poor Senior Brother Zhao, a strong person in the psychic realm, was forced to be powerless by Ye Feng.

At first, Fang Zhen also felt very beautiful, but after watching a few tricks, he couldn't help but shake his head and blurted out: "It's too fast, just slow down!"

The two were fighting fiercely, where could they hear his words, even if they did, no one would care about his opinion, but these words were heard word by word by the fairy in his arms.

"As the saying goes, only fast is not broken, and all kinds of swordsmanship masters may spend a lifetime just to increase the speed of swinging the sword, how can you persuade him to slow down?" asked the fairy of the stunning.

Fang Zhen said: "First of all, he is not a master of swordsmanship, and secondly, even if he is a master of swordsmanship, he has to adapt to the situation, he injected the true yuan in his body into the sword, but because he swung the sword too fast, he could not exert the power to the extreme, otherwise your senior brother Zhao would not only suffer such a little skin injury, instead of wasting the true yuan in his body in vain, it is better to slow down and take down the opponent in a hurry." ”