The monk guarding the mountain looked at the middle-aged man without a trace, and found that the middle-aged man was the same as him, he was a third-order cultivator, but the Zhongnan man was a third-order Jindan sword cultivator, and he was a third-order Buddhist martial artist.

I saw that although the man's figure was ordinary, he stood there like a sword of ice with piercing murderous intent! Holding the Guiru Sword Boat in his hand, his breath was even more terrifying!

"The Zhongzhou Feng family, although it is a sword cultivation family, but it is the way to cultivate the Xuanming True Water! The sword boat returning to the ruins is a treasure of the Feng family's façade......"

The information about the Feng family in Zhongzhou flashed quickly in his heart, and the smile on the face of the monk guarding the mountain remained unchanged:

"It turned out to be the Daoist brother of the Feng family, but he was a poor monk. However, Brother Dao can master the Guixu Sword Boat, and this identity is probably not ordinary. ”

Knowing that it was impossible for the Guiru Sword Boat to be handed over to a third-order existence to control, at most it was just borrowed, but the monk guarding the mountain still had a face of flattery and envy.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man was very useful for this kind of flattery, but he still pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "Daoyou has been promoted, Feng is just temporarily controlling the Guiru Sword Boat." ”

"That's really rare......

The monk guarding the mountain sighed in admiration, and then his expression changed and he was a little hesitant: "When you come to the north to take charge of the Guiru Sword Boat, Brother Dao should have some important task on your body." Poor monk, isn't this a disturbance to Brother Dao?"

Task?

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, the first person of the younger generation inexplicably asked the family to pick him up with the Guiru Sword Boat, which is also a task?

Thinking of the treatment of the first person in the family on weekdays, the middle-aged man was a little unconvinced. In addition, he had a detailed discussion with a famous figure like the monk Shoushan in Zhongzhou, and he was still flattering himself between his words, he was really useful, so he saw the middle-aged man smile indifferently:

"It's not a big deal, and it doesn't hurt to delay some time. ”

The monk who guarded the mountain took a long breath and said with relief: "That's good, otherwise the poor monk will be guilty." The poor monk and the Taoist brother hit it off at first sight, why don't you go to the poor monk's Jinshan Temple to sit?"

Going to Jinshan Temple?

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately hesitated.

In front of countless pilgrims, he was respectfully invited in by the host of Jinshan Temple, and he was still holding the legendary sword boat of returning to the ruins, which was naturally a matter of light.

But...... If the matter of that person is delayed......

"The left and right are just picking him up, I can come all the way, which is already enough to give this young master face. Just let him wait a while, anyway, it's just to pick up someone......"

After some deliberation in his heart, the middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Since it was invited by the master, Feng naturally wants to appreciate his face." ”

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Brother Dao's visit to my Jinshan Temple really makes my Jinshan Temple shine." Brother Dao, please ......"

"Haha, I don't dare to ask for ...... if I want to" The middle-aged man laughed, his posture was very chic, and he had the attitude of a master in the world.

......

Outside Xinghang City, Feng Ming'er and his party had already come to a high mountain, but the young man surnamed Feng, who had been smiling all the time, no longer smiled, but at this moment he was frowning at the sky.

"Why hasn't the Sword Boat come yet? Could it be that there was some accident, or that those people in the secret have a backhand?"

At this moment, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and even other geniuses realized that something was wrong. Feng Ming'er was the only one who had something in her heart and didn't notice anything unusual about these people.

At this moment, all the geniuses suddenly moved in their hearts at the same time, and their eyes looked at the sky in the distance!

I saw a five-colored light flying towards the top of the mountain, and the five elements of the light flowed, and they were mutually restrictive to each other, and at first glance it was a light that could only be cultivated by the superior method.

However, at this moment, they didn't have the heart to admire the retreat, because the familiar aura had already told them the identity of the person who came—Kong Fan!

"I really can't sit still!" the geniuses glanced at each other, and tacitly became vigilant.

Feng Ming'er first looked at the light in surprise, and the next moment she didn't know what she thought, and she became a little weak and nervous.

The light pierced the sky, and flew towards the top of the mountain in the distance.

The geniuses looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment. If you shoot directly, you will definitely annoy Feng Ming'er. If he doesn't make a move, who knows what this grandson will do next?

Just when the geniuses were hesitating, another terrifying aura erupted in the sky.

The aura seems to be good and evil, but there is an infinite edge hidden in it.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent, it was infinitely cold, as if the way of heaven, the young man of the Feng family, who had always been a sunny smile, was the first to reflect, and his eyes looked at the sky solemnly.

In that terrifying sword intent, although he didn't feel the special energy like his Feng family's Xuanying Sword Technique, that pure and indifferent sword intent made him, a genius of the sword cultivation family, also frightened.

Almost without hesitation, driven by Taicai's pride, the young man of the Feng family also burst out with his own cold and piercing sword intent, confronting the indifferent aura that was rapidly coming from the sky.

"The Feng family's Xuanying Sword Technique?"

In the sky, an indifferent voice sounded, and the next moment, there was a domineering voice in the voice out of thin air: "I want to see if it is the Feng family's Xuanming Sword Technique Sen Han, or my sword domineering!"

With this almost domineering provocation, a brilliant sword light lit up in the sky, wrapped in the power of the stars, turned into a terrifying meteor, and fell towards the young man of the Feng family!

Sword Meteor!

One of the three hegemonic swords in the cloud ten duels, the sword shines like a meteor, and the strength is like thunder falling from the sky, which is impressive.

The sword light surged, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble in the power of the meteor's fall.

"It's a martial artist, not a sword cultivator. ”

Feeling the sudden change in the aura of the comer, the young man of the Feng family whispered to himself, judging the identity of the comer, the next moment he took a step, his fingers tapped, the infinite cold light flickered, the heaven and the earth instantly turned into a cold hell, and the entire mountain peak was instantly covered in silver!

Thousands of Xuan Ying Sword Qi rushed into the sky, and even in a hurry, the young people of the Feng family still burst out with terrifying power!

However, under the sword meteor that had been accumulated for a long time, the methods of the young people of the Feng family were defeated one after another.

The meteor slammed into the top of the mountain, causing the entire mountain to shake, creating countless cracks like spider webs.

In the crack, a black-clothed and masked figure stood proudly, and a terrifying sword intent emanated from him.

Everyone wanted to see through this person's identity with their divine sense, but they found that there seemed to be an invisible force field around this person, and when the divine consciousness entered, everything disappeared without a trace.

All the attention was focused on Wang Zheng, after all, Kong Fan had not yet arrived.

Seeing that Kong Fan was approaching, Wang Zheng sneered, and the sword intent in his body once again became as cold and ruthless as the Dao of Heaven, enveloping all the geniuses except Feng Ming'er!