Chapter 727: Sword Sect

As that terrifying consciousness swept over, at this moment, Wang Feng felt that in his body, the traces of martial arts learning were felt by that consciousness.

However, this consciousness has not dissipated, and it continues to deepen, and next, it is possible to find the Eight Stacks of Floating Tu in Wang Feng's body, the Martial Emperor Collapse Heavenly Hand, and other martial arts.

I don't know if the other party is friend or foe, how can I tolerate this thing being so presumptuous.

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes, Wang Feng didn't think much about it, as soon as his mind moved, the sleeping spiritual power in his body exploded, turning into a wave of impact, hitting the consciousness fiercely, and then quickly covering his breath.

The strength of this consciousness is extremely strong, but the consciousness is scattered, scattered on so many people's bodies, and it is too much weaker, so after such a terrifying impact, Wang Feng directly broke that consciousness away.

Afraid that the owner of that consciousness would track him down and forcibly check the things in his body, Wang Feng quickly used his spiritual power to cover his breath.

He was clearly overthinking.

In a situation like Wang Feng's, there have been many, many cases on the scene, and this consciousness was directly destroyed, and that consciousness was not examined too much.

And some people even wished that this consciousness would scan too much in his body and discover his talent, so that they would take him as an apprentice and carry it forward on the path of cultivation.

Those who really know the Sword Sect know that the Sword Sect never accepts disciples from outside, and all the disciples are brought back by some very old people when they travel outside.

Those people have their own opinions on swordsmanship.

The toad is always a toad, and if he wants to eat swan meat, he is still delusional.

That's it, it didn't take long for the scan to be completed, what is this scan for, as the high-level of the Sword Sect, they have never talked about it to the outside world, and these people don't have the strength to ask.

"Everyone, you can enter the Sword Sect, from now on, the path of the Sword Sect will be open for fifteen minutes......"

Not long after the scan was completed, the floating city in the void also emitted a cold, emotionless voice.

Click.

As soon as the voice fell, in the void, the huge city rotated slightly, and the surrounding barriers also dissipated in an instant, and a curtain of light slowly hung down, forming a golden-colored road.

This competition of the Sword Sect does not distinguish between high and low strength.

"The Sword Sect is open, rush!"

The gap that appeared in the barrier was like a jar of honey, and the people who consumed it were like bees, frantically shooting towards the position of the gap.

That number is comparable to that of a plague of locusts.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the crowd began to fly frantically towards the position of the Sword Sect, Wang Feng also waved his hand and shouted, and his body flew out like a burst of streamer.

"It's coming!"

After Wang Feng flew out, the king snake came to his senses, roared, and flew out directly, with a terrifying speed, which also surpassed many people of the same level.

King Snake and Wang Feng are not the same Death Realm.

Especially Wang Feng, the two Futu Towers, sat down, and directly killed some of the weaker martial artists of the First Reincarnation Xuan Realm.

Wang Feng took the lead in front, and King Snake was protected in the back, and the strength of the two of them was quite terrifying, so they were also hindered by relatively light obstacles all the way.

Those who dared to stop Wang Feng were directly smashed by Wang Feng's slap, and then the corpse fell directly, even if it was not dead, it was also killed.

When many people saw this scene, they all retreated in fear, not daring to provoke this killing god, if they went crazy, they would inevitably burst out of blood.

All the way to the inside of the Sword Sect city smoothly.

Wang Feng found that the place where he was like shit compared to the inside of this Sword Sect, all of them were in a group of dung.

Here, it is not as gloomy as imagined, nor as bright as imagined, but a huge sect, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and defended by some sword sect arrays outside.

The place where Wang Feng landed was a stone staircase, made of some stone steps like turquoise, on top of the plain stone, fine and dense stripes showed the vicissitudes of time.

And at the end of the stone steps, there are some huge marbles, and the handwriting on them is written vigorously and forcefully with two types, which are extremely huge, making people feel a sense of fear.

Although it has gone through thousands of years of history, the two big characters are still so obvious, full of unruly feeling.

Wang Feng's heart suddenly calmed down, he stopped talking, and slowly walked up step by step, every step, on the stone, there was some ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Poured into the head, and experienced it for a long time.

In the end, after one step, everything was over, and Wang Feng's heart was completely calm, and those things that troubled him couldn't be remembered at all for a while.

"Wake up, release your dreams as before!"

Looking at those two unruly characters, Wang Feng couldn't help it, sighed, there were inexplicable vicissitudes in his eyes, and his literacy improved a lot......

Above this Sword Sect, there was a momentum of the sky anytime and anywhere, which made him intoxicated for a while.

"What's wrong. Seeing that Wang Feng opened his confused eyes, Wang Snake quickly stepped forward and asked.

"It's nothing, I suddenly have a lot of emotion!"

Without saying anything, Wang Feng shook his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued to step forward, not walking.

"I hope it's all right!"

Wang Snake nodded, and without asking too much, he quickly stepped forward as Wang Feng walked all the way.

After going up the stone steps, Wang Feng's vision suddenly widened, it was a large square-like place, still an ordinary stone, the same feeling.

This vast expanse of the field, countless tiny fragments are carefully visible, and with the decay of the years, it is already somewhat flattened, so smooth.

In Wang Feng's vision, a huge crack spread from a distance, all the way to the edge of the square, such a wide crack was simply stunned.

In the midst of that rift, a powerful sword intent reappeared, and the people around him did not dare to approach this mark.

"It hurts!"

Wang Feng stared at the sword mark, only to feel that a figure in front of him was dancing with a sword, rapidly changing moves, faster and faster, faster and faster, dazzling, and finally his eyes were extremely swollen and painful, snoring pain, and then he covered his eyes.

The sword intent in this sword mark is really terrifying.