A sword slashed the group of black crow beasts that numbered more than three thousand, and Qin Xiangdie let out a breath of evil in his chest.

After entering the Extinction Island, she lost her mana, and even the lowest-level fierce beast in the Extinction Island was able to force Qin Xiangdie to be embarrassed, and she realized the pleasure of exerting her mana.

"Where are we going now?" After slashing those black crow beasts with a sword, Qin Xiangdie flew to Zhao Feng's side and asked.

"Now we're going to find a place where we have plenty of spiritual power. I want to refine the medicinal surnames in my body well! Xiangdie, there are also a large number of rare medicinal surnames left in your body, it is best to find a place to refine those medicinal surnames well, it will be of great benefit to you. Zhao Feng said.

Zhao Feng and his entourage have taken countless treasures in the extinction island. Most of these rare medicinal powers are used to resist the curse of the extinction island, which is why everyone on the extinction island must eat fruit and meat.

However, although most of the precious medicinal power was consumed to resist the curse of the extinction island, a small part still remained in their bodies. Out of the Extinction Island, without the curse, this part of the medicinal power can be refined.

"En!" Qin Xiangdie nodded.

The primordial realm is vast and boundless.

Zhao Feng didn't know where he was at the moment, he could only fly straight in one direction, as long as he could meet an intelligent race, he would be able to know where he was at the moment.

Zhao Feng and his entourage flew westward for seven days.

Along the way, Zhao Feng and his entourage also encountered a large number of fierce beasts, including many terrifying beasts from the True Saint Realm and the Heavenly Saint Realm.

The fierce beasts of the Heavenly Saint Realm were still very dangerous to Zhao Feng before he entered the Extinction Island, but now the leader of the one-eyed people, Lai Zhengye, could smash the heads of the fierce beasts of the Heavenly Saint Realm to pieces with a mace.

"Suppress your breath and sneak past. On this day, Zhao Feng and his entourage were flying, and suddenly, Zhao Feng sensed a strong power fluctuation in front of him, and he ordered.

After giving the order, Zhao Feng landed from the sky and landed in the woods, and then hid the power fluctuations, like a ghost, flying in the direction of the power fluctuations.

In the direction where there is a powerful power fluctuation, three groups of people are facing each other.

One of them was all dressed in red samurai suits, and a red dragon was emblazoned on top of the uniform. The group were all dressed in purple samurai suits, which were decorated with two crossed swords. A group of people were dressed in cyan samurai uniforms, and the samurai uniforms were inscribed with a ribbed and winged tiger.

"Li Yuntai, Wang Ye, what do you mean! This is the spiritual land of our Purple Sword Sect. Please leave!" a young man in a purple samurai suit looked at the other two groups and said coldly.

"Yuan Tai, when did this become the spiritual land of the Purple Sword Sect? I remember, this is a fierce beast wasteland. You said that this is the spiritual land of your purple-clothed sword sect, but have you reported and passed the audit in the Ten Thousand Swords Empire?" Li Yuntai, the leader in a red samurai suit, smiled slightly.

"This spiritual land belongs to our Heavenly Tiger Sword Sect!" Wang Ye, who was dressed in a cyan warrior suit, said coldly.

"Since we discovered it at the same time, it is better to use sword fighting to determine the ownership of this spiritual land, what do you think?" Li Yuntai proposed.

Sword fighting is a way to settle disputes in the Ten Thousand Swords Empire.

Generally, if several forces find precious treasures in the wild, if they are unwilling to give up, and they are unwilling to kill people and make a deep enmity with each other, then they will use sword fighting to decide the winner. A faction sends three to five people to duel, and the winner gets the treasure.

This can effectively reduce the internal friction of human beings within the Ten Thousand Swords Empire.

"Good!"

The leaders of the other two forces nodded in agreement.

Zhao Feng opened his insight eye, and saw through the strength of the three waves of people gathered here at a glance.

The leaders of the three groups of people all have the strength of the silver level ten, and as for their companions, they only have the strength of the silver level eight to the ninth level.

After a glance, Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to it anymore, but his body flashed, and he shot towards the spiritual land where the three forces were fighting.

In a few flashes, Zhao Feng came to the front of the spiritual land.

The spiritual land in the mouths of those three people is actually a spiritual mountain.

The spiritual aura around that spiritual mountain is rich and surrounded by spiritual mist, and there are many rare and exotic beasts on the mountain. However, the strength of those rare and exotic beasts is not very strong, that is, the combat power of the eighth or ninth level of silver.

Although this spiritual mountain is far inferior to the five great sword cities, nor is it comparable to the holy land of those first-class sword sects, it is also a good little blessed land in the outside world, and it is more than enough to be used as the foundation of a second-rate sword sect.

After inspecting this spiritual mountain, Zhao Feng flew towards the place where the three forces were located.

At this time, the sword fighting had ended, and some people from the three forces were injured, and the violent sword qi generated by the sword fighting slashed this ancient tree forest to pieces.

"It's me who won, and this spiritual mountain will belong to our Heavenly Tiger Sword Sect from now on!" Wang Ye looked at Li Yuntai and Yuan Tai coldly and said slowly.

Yuan Tai's face turned pale, and Li Yuntai also lost his smile. For a small sword sect like them, this spiritual land is the foundation on which they stand. A good spiritual land can allow a sword sect to develop greatly.

"No, this spiritual mountain is my belonging. At this moment, Zhao Feng strode out of the woods.

Behind Zhao Feng, Qin Xiangdie, the One-Eyed Man, and the Jade Spider Man all strode out one by one.

Seeing Qin Xiangdie beside Zhao Feng, a strange light flashed in the eyes of Li Yuntai and Yuan Tai, they had cultivated for so long but it was the first time they had seen such a beautiful and temperamental beauty.

"Who are you?" Seeing Zhao Feng who suddenly appeared, Wang Ye pointed at Zhao Feng and asked in a cold voice.

"Rude, put down the sword in your hand! or I'll blow your head off!" Nalai Masaya stepped forward and said in a cold voice.

"If you have the ability, you can come, monster!" Wang Ye smiled coldly, and a sword stabbed out, and the Dao Dao sword qi rose into the sky, slashing towards Zhao Feng and his party. He was cold by nature, and he threw himself on the sword path, stronger and more terrifying than ordinary people, without a trace of pity and cherishing jade, and his sword qi was more than twice as strong as that of sword cultivators of the same level.

A cold light flashed in Lai Zhengye's eyes, and at the foot of his feet, afterimages appeared, and he blasted out a punch to disperse the sword qi of the royal industry.

Almost instantly, Lai Zhengye appeared in front of Wang Ye, and grabbed Wang Ye's head with his big hand as fast as a flash, as long as he closed his big hand, he could pinch Wang Ye's head.

"Spare him his life!" Zhao Feng said lightly.

"Yes, my lord!" Lai Zhengye replied, his hands pinched on Wang Ye's sword, and when he closed it hard, Wang Ye's sword turned into pieces.

Looking at this scene, Li Yuntai and Yuan Tai's faces changed greatly, and it was the first time they had seen anyone who could resist Wang Ye's sword qi with their physical bodies. Even their masters didn't dare to compete with the sword qi with their physical bodies.

The strength of the masters of the Golden Rank 3 Divine Realm has far surpassed that of the Silver Rank 10 powerhouses. A gold level 3 powerhouse can pinch a silver level 10 powerhouse with one finger.

Wang Ye watched his sword shatter, his face like ashes.

"This senior, I'm Li Yuntai of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect, I don't know what you call it?" Li Yuntai saluted Zhao Feng and said politely.

"I'm the sword master of the Ten Thousand Swords Empire's Thundering Sword Sect, Thunder Ming!, I came here through a passage from another dimension, what kind of place is this?" Zhao Feng asked.

"This is 30,000 miles west of Demon Slaying City, the area under the jurisdiction of True Spirit Sword City. Li Yuntai smiled slightly and introduced to Zhao Feng.

"Yes, I want this spiritual land. I also know the rules of sword fighting. Come aboard all of you, if anyone can make my servant move. I will give you this spiritual land. Zhao Feng pointed at Lai Zhengye and said to the three forces.

"This is true!" Li Yuntai said with a light in his eyes.

"That's nature!" Zhao Feng said quietly.

On the other side, Qin Xiangdie's eyes were full of smiles. Nalai Zhengye is a super master of the Divine Realm, just standing still. Those sword cultivators who only had silver-level strength couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

"Offended!"

All of the three major sword sects took out their swords, and with a deep shout, three hundred visions were formed, dozens of meters long, and the sharp and unparalleled sword qi slashed towards Lai Zhengye frantically.

In the face of those three hundred terrifying sword qi, Lai Zhengye just smiled, and a trace of black light flashed in his huge one-eye.

As soon as that trace of black light came out, it immediately spread in all directions, and the three hundred sword qi were shattered with incomparable precision.

Nalai Zhengye took a deep breath, and then as soon as he spit out, a dragon whirlwind instantly erupted from his mouth, involving all the sword cultivators of the three major sword sects, colliding together, and going straight into the sky.

Soon, from the sky, there was a rain of people, and those powerhouses of the three major sword sects fell from the sky one after another.

"This spiritual land belongs to my Thundering Sword Sect. Zhao Feng smiled at the powerhouses of the three major sword sects and walked towards the Spirit Mountain.

The others followed behind Zhao Feng.

Nalai Masaya stepped forward in a few steps and chased after him closely.

Collapsed to the ground, the leaders of the three major sword sects glanced at each other, their eyes full of horror. They didn't expect to encounter such a strong man in such a small place.

Coming to the Spirit Mountain, after Zhao Feng arranged for someone to guard it, he came to a secret room and began to refine the huge medicinal power contained in the countless treasures he absorbed in the extinction island.

In fact, in that spirit refining platform, Zhao Feng was somewhat cursed by the extinction island, and he was unable to completely refine the rare medicinal power in his body. After leaving the Extinction Island, that part of the medicinal power can be refined.

Countless thunderbolts flashed, and Zhao Feng drove the Destruction Demon Thunder to refine the precious peerless and semi-peerless medicinal power remaining in his body, and his strength was also constantly improving in the process of refining the medicinal power.

(To be continued)

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