Eighteen-year-old Saint King Fivefold Heavenly Warrior......

Zhang Jiaqi didn't dare to imagine that if this news spread, not only the entire Liyang Dynasty would be shaken, but I am afraid that the entire Yuzhou would be shaken!

Even, there will be an uproar on the entire Kyushu continent.

It is rumored that in the other states, except for the most prosperous martial arts, there has never been a teenage Saint King powerhouse in the other states.

When Gu Ghost Jiu and Yan Yinfan saw it, their faces changed even more.

They originally thought that Zhang Jiaqi was already a rare genius for thousands of years.

But he didn't expect that there would be another Lu Feng now.

And his cultivation talent is even more perverted than Zhang Jiaqi.

At the age of eighteen, he reached the realm of the Saint King Five Heavens, if he waited until he was twenty years old, wouldn't he directly become the realm of the emperor?

Thinking about these old guys, they have cultivated for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, before they reach the emperor realm, if this is a little compared to Lu Feng......

Incomparable, incomparable!

But soon, their hearts were excited.

What a joy it is to be able to wipe out a rare genius here with your own hands!

"Saint King Fivefold Heaven?"

"Hehe, even if you are the Saint King Nine Heavens, what if you don't enter the emperor, you will never know the horror of the emperor realm!"

Ancient Ghost Jiusen looked at Lu Feng with a cold gaze and said, "You are a genius, but you are a genius who is about to die, and you can't leave the slightest legend of you on this continent." ”

"Now, it's time to end your life!"

"The Emperor Realm is terrifying?"

Lu Feng shook his head at this time and said, "I killed the Emperor Realm martial artist, how can there be more than one?"

"Now, it's your turn!"

The sound falls, and the real force decides!

The aura on his body changed again, and in the blink of an eye, he ascended to three small realms, the peak of the Saint King Eight Heavens.

"I said, you don't even have the Saint King Nine Heavens, let alone the Saint King Eight Heavens?"

Gu Ghost Jiu shook his head, and the ghost sword in his hand stabbed violently.

There is no martial art, no sword energy.

It's like this, the ordinary long sword stabbed over, and it didn't seem to have the slightest power.

But everyone who saw this sword was staring, it was this ordinary sword, which was enough to kill the martial artist of the Emperor Triple Heaven.

When Lu Feng saw it, there was also a deep groan in his eyes, although he had some hole cards in his hand, but now he was facing a martial artist of the emperor Wuzhongtian.

He needs to be vigilant no matter what.

"The Third Sword of the True Martial Sword Technique!"

The cadre sword moves, and the sword body condenses the sword qi, and it is also a sword stabbing past.

"Bang!"

The Cadre's sword stabbed the tip of the Ghost Sword.

The two powerful kendo forces began to linger around the place of collision, causing the surrounding space to condense at that moment.

"Huh?"

Seeing that his sword was blocked, Gu Ghost Jiu's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect this at all.

A small Saint King Eight Heavens Martial Artist was able to block a sword of his own Emperor Five Heavens?

But soon he was furious.

The attack of a martial artist of the Five Heavens, who is a majestic one, was blocked by a martial artist of the Eight Heavens of the Saint King, this is a shame!

You must use Lu Feng's blood to wash away the shame this time!

"Lu Feng, the old man has to admit that you have angered me, today, I will break the corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

With an angry shout, Gu Ghost Jiu was about to exert his True Qi in his hands when suddenly a huge force came.

"Boom!"

The condensed space exploded in an instant, and a violent energy permeated the body of the Cadre Sword, directly attacking the Ghost Sword.

This attack caught Gu Ghost Jiu off guard.

The furious energy made Gu Ghost Jiu feel a hint of threat.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, the ancient ghost nine body quickly flew into the air to avoid this energy attack.

"Oh my God, what did I see?"

Even those martial artists brought by Gu Ghost Jiu and Yan Yinfan couldn't believe this scene at this time.

The dignified Fivefold Heavenly Martial Artist was actually forced to retreat by a Saint King Eightfold Heavenly Martial Artist?

This...... How is this possible?

They couldn't believe what they were seeing, but it was something they had to believe.

At this moment, their eyes changed as they looked at Lu Feng.

People are indeed arrogant enough, but they have arrogant capital!

Just this one hand relied on the realm of the Holy King Eight Heavens to repel a martial artist of the Emperor Five Heavens, which was already a very remarkable thing.

If this spreads, the whole of Yuzhou will boil for it.

"That force is ......"

Yan Yinfan stared at the cadre sword in Lu Feng's hand, and at the moment when a powerful and violent energy erupted from the cadre sword, he obviously felt an extra force on the long sword.

"Ancient Xuanwen!"

Finally, he remembered what that energy was, the legendary ancient Xuanwen, which was the key to condensing the ancient formation.

Yan Yinfan's family is huge, and he knows some things about ancient array mages, and he also knows that the powerful king of the ancient Zhou Dynasty five thousand years ago is an ancient array mage.

"This Lu Feng is still an ancient array mage?"

Yan Yinfan's eyes completely changed when he looked at Lu Feng.

It's all shocked!

Ancient Xuanwen can only be controlled by ancient array mages.

But this Lu Feng not only became a martial artist of the Saint King Five Heavens at the age of eighteen, but also an ancient array mage, if this was spread, the entire Kyushu Continent would be boiling.

The supreme sects in Wuzhou and Jianzhou will also flock to him, begging to accept him as a disciple.

It can even be said that it is the absolute next head.

"Could it be that as some rumors suggest, Lu Feng, the emperor of the Southern Yan Kingdom, is a disciple of the Forgetful Daomen?"

Yan Yinfan suddenly had such a thought in his heart, but he had no choice.

Regardless of whether Lu Feng is a disciple of the Forgetful Dao Sect or not, Lu Feng must die today!

Keeping him is a scourge, enough to wipe out their family in the future.

"Sure enough, the sword path Xuanwen still needs to be improved. ”

Lu Feng sighed lightly in his heart at this time.

After his strength was refined, he condensed the Kendo Xuanwen again, but this time he condensed the Kendo Xuanwen, he always felt that something was missing, although the power was stronger than the previous one, it was enough to pose a threat to the martial artists in the middle of the emperor.

But what is missing is that it can't release the true power of Kendo Xuanwen, which makes him a little confused.

"Bastard!"

The ancient ghost Jiu who rose into the sky roared even more angrily at this time, and said, "Lu Feng, I want to pull your soul out of your body and enslave it for three thousand years, three thousand years!"

If it was a shame that he, the martial artist of the Emperor Five Heavens, had been blocked by a martial artist whose true realm was only the Saint King Five Heavens, then it was an insult for him to be repelled by Lu Feng, a martial artist whose true realm was only the Saint King Five Heavens.

It was Lu Feng who stepped on his head and gave him an insult!

(End of chapter)