"Enlightened" was defeated by Zhao Feng with a sword, Wu Tianshuang's face was like ashes, and he picked up the broken arm and long sword after biting, and walked towards the outside of the sword hall without looking back.

"Master!"

“......”

Wu Tianshuang's apprentices also chased him and ran out.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Empire, although there is no immortal body of the gods of the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, as long as the godhead is immortal, the body can be reborn. Nor is it the case with the Machine Empire, which uses regenerative fluid to spawn lost limbs. But there is also a very high-grade pill, as long as you take the corresponding pill, you can regenerate your limbs, and a broken arm is not a major injury.

With a wave of Zhao Feng's hand, the two bags of Origin Realm Spirit Jade flew into his hands, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Zhao Feng, please stay. I am Wan Qingshan of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, and I am very grateful to you for defeating Wu Tianshuang and keeping the signboard of our Sword Pavilion. If you don't have a place to settle down yet, would you like to live in our Sword Pavilion for a while?" Wan Qingshan took a pill and suppressed the demonic qi in his body, then walked up to Zhao Feng with a pale face and said sincerely.

Although Wan Qingshan looked like a middle-aged man, he was actually an experienced person who had lived for nearly nine thousand years, and he could see at a glance that Zhao Feng was a powerhouse who had just entered the Sword City of the Killing God, so he proposed.

"Then disturb it!" Zhao Feng pondered for a while and nodded. He came to Sword City alone, and he was indeed not familiar with this place at all, if there were people who were familiar with this place to help, he would have much less trouble.

At night, on a jade table in the center of the kendo dojo of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, there were all kinds of delicacies, many of which were the most delicious and the most powerful parts of the eighteenth-level fierce beasts.

On the main seat of the jade table sat Wan Qingshan and a beautiful woman with long black hair, beautiful and gentle temperament, wearing a green shirt, this beauty was Wan Qingshan's wife Shui Wanrou.

On the right side of the jade table sat Zhao Feng, and on the left side of the jade table sat a beautiful girl who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful black long hair, skin better than snow, and a cold temperament wearing a cyan samurai uniform. This beautiful girl is Wan Qingshan's daughter Wan Ziqing.

At this time, Wan Ziqing, a beautiful girl with a cold temperament, was looking at Zhao Feng curiously.

"Zhao Feng, you are the descendant of the Xingchen Sword Sect. Is the Star Sword Sect in your mouth the Star Sword Sect in the north 100,000 years ago?" Wan Qingshan looked at Zhao Feng and asked slowly.

"That's right! it's the 100,000-year-old Star Sword Sect that has shocked the north!" Zhao Feng said slowly.

"I heard that many of the Sword Sect's sword techniques have been lost. Is this true?" Wan Qingshan continued to ask.

"Yes! Our Star Sword Sect has lost a lot of sword skills. However, the essence of the sword technique was not completely lost. I have a complete sword book of Xiao Zhou Tianxingchen's sword technique. Zhao Feng took a sip of the Spirit Realm fruit wine, and a delicious taste slowly melted in his mouth.

It was no secret that the Xingchen Sword Sect's sword technique was lost, and many people knew about it, so Zhao Feng didn't have any intention of hiding it.

Listening to Zhao Feng's words, Wan Qingshan nodded and fell into deep thought.

"Zhao Feng, are you a thousand years old now?" Shui Wanrou looked at Zhao Feng and asked curiously.

In the Origin Realm, most cultivators were able to cultivate and advance to the Silver Level 3 Realm, and their lifespan was far greater than that of the people in the Nether Realm.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Empire, a thousand-year-old cultivator is also a very young man, equivalent to about twenty years old in the Nether Realm. Of course, a cultivator's life is relatively boring and monotonous, and maybe a retreat will be hundreds of years later.

"No!" Zhao Feng smiled faintly, "Do you have a family?" Shui Wanrou continued to ask.

"Well, I already have several wives!" Zhao Feng thought of Alice in retreat, Natli who was far away in the Thousands of Miles Machine Empire, and the daughters who were in retreat and cultivation in his Divine Kingdom, with a gentle look on her face.

Hearing that Zhao Feng had his wife Shui Wanrou's interest faded, and he didn't continue to ask.

"Ten Thousand Pavilion Masters. Which are the strongest sword pavilions in this Killing God Sword City?" Zhao Feng asked. If you want to make a name for yourself in the Sword City as quickly as possible, you must first defeat the owners of the Sword Pavilion one by one.

That Wu Tianshuang also planned to become famous as soon as possible, so he would use his sword to pick one sword hall after another.

As for sending a shot to the sword, it was completely looking for death. To be able to become a sword sect, there must be a lot of background. The weakest sword sect all possessed the powerhouse of the Heavenly Saint Realm (Gold Level 2) to suppress the luck of the faction.

The sword hall is of different strengths and weaknesses, and most of the general sword halls are opened by strong people of silver level 9 and silver level 10. Only a strong man in the True Saint Realm can open a sword hall.

"Among the Sword Killing Sword City, the strongest sword pavilions are the Tianyi Sword Pavilion, the September Sword Pavilion, and the Xiangdie Sword Pavilion. Their hall masters were all outstanding disciples from the Killing God Sword Sect, and they wanted to create their own faction and become a side branch of the Killing God Sword Sect. Wan Qingshan thought for a while and said aloud.

In the southwest of the Ten Thousand Swords Empire, the Killing God Sword Sect occupied an absolute advantage to kill the God Sword Sect leader, and countless side branch sword sects formed a huge network of relationships and forces.

Among the Killing God Sword Sect, geniuses are like rain, and strong people are like clouds. Many demons in the outside world are very ordinary existences in the God Killing Sword Sect.

Those geniuses of the God Killing Sword Sect were unwilling to be subservient to others, so they could propose to establish their own faction to exist in this world as a side branch of the God Killing Sword Sect.

Of course, as a side branch, he must obey the orders of the Killing God Sword Sect in major matters. After establishing oneself in the sect, the sword technique taught to the apprentice must not be the exquisite sword technique in the Sword Killing Sword Sect, but must be the sword technique that he comprehended and created by himself that day. And as a side branch, those sword sects must also pay the corresponding spirit jade to the God Killing Sword Sect.

Rao is like this, in every period, there are many geniuses who have failed to compete for power and profit in the Sword Killing Sword Sect to establish the Sword Pavilion in an attempt to create their own faction. After all, as the head of a faction and holding a lot of power, it is far happier than looking at people's faces and listening to people's orders in the Killing God Sword Sect.

"Zhao Feng, why are you asking this? Do you want to challenge these three sword pavilions? The owners of these three major sword pavilions are all geniuses of the Killing God Sword Sect, and they have incomparably exquisite sword techniques, and their combat power is unparalleled. It is even possible that they have all advanced to the True Saint Realm! It is far from being comparable to Wu Tianshuang and the ilk. Wan Qingshan's mind moved, and he guessed Zhao Feng's purpose.

"Lord Wanguan, I came to kill the Divine Sword City to fight against the strong and let the world know the power of my Star Sword Technique. They will all be my whetstones!" Zhao Feng smiled confidently.

Wan Qingshan wanted to say something, but seeing that Zhao Feng was so confident, he didn't say more, and at the same time had another thought.

Early the next morning, Zhao Feng carried the big sword on his back and walked towards the outside of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion.

A young girl stood in front of Zhao Feng, it was Wan Ziqing.

"I'm leading the way for you!Three Sword Pavilions, which one do you want to go to?" Wan Ziqing stared at Zhao Feng and asked lightly.

"Tianyi Sword Pavilion!"

"Follow me!"

Speechless all the way, under the leadership of Wan Ziqing, who was dressed in a cyan samurai uniform and looked sassy and heroic, Zhao Feng came to the front of the luxurious sword hall.

I saw that this sword hall was more than ten times larger than the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, and there was a powerful spirit gathering magic array open in the hall, gathering a large amount of spiritual power around it into the sword hall, making the spiritual power in the sword hall four or five times richer than outside. Opening such a powerful Spirit Gathering Array requires the consumption of a large amount of medium-grade spirit jade, and it is obvious that the owner of this sword pavilion has quite a lot of money.

Hundreds of cultivators from the Sword Pavilion were cultivating the sword technique inside. With a loud roar, one after another scorching sword qi soared into the sky.

Before Zhao Feng came to the One Sword Pavilion that day, he pointed out, and a sharp star sword qi instantly broke through the barrier outside the One Sword Pavilion that day to prevent outsiders from approaching, and then stepped into it, his voice was like thunder, "Kick the hall!"

Looking at Zhao Feng's domineering actions, Wan Ziqing's eyes flashed, and he followed him into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Who dares to come to my Tianyi Sword Pavilion to kick the hall?" With a roar, dozens of sword lights flew out from the Tianyi Sword Pavilion, and dozens of sword cultivators wearing the words Tianyi and Eryi on their bodies blocked in front of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng opened his insight and swept his eyes, the strength of these dozens of sword cultivators was not weak, each of them had the strength of silver level 9 or above, and even the first three all had the strength of silver level 10.

A Silver Level 10 cultivator is not considered a weak person in the Sword City of the Killing God. It may not be anything in a behemoth like the Killing God Sword Sect, but it can already be regarded as a master among the people. Among some weak sword sects, they can even serve as elders.

"Xingchen Sword Sect Zhao Feng, come to kick the hall! Let your hall master come out, this is gambling money!Two hundred high-grade spirit jade!" Zhao Feng waved his hand, and a bag of spirit jade flew into the dojo.

"I'm Yun Jie, the eldest disciple of the Tianyi Sword Pavilion Master, if you want to challenge the Pavilion Master, defeat me first!" A young man with a cold appearance and an arrogant look between his eyebrows stood in front of Zhao Feng and said loudly.

"Okay!" Zhao Feng's figure flashed and appeared in the center of the kendo dojo.

The dojo apprentice who was practicing the sword technique immediately dispersed, giving up his position to Zhao Feng and Yun Jie.

In the Sword City of the Killing God, the challenges of the dojo are extremely ordinary, there are those who desire to be famous, those who are eager to fight with the strong, and those who want to see idols. Naturally, someone can replace the owner to eliminate the weak.

Yun Jie jumped and jumped into the kendo dojo.

Soon, a black enchantment poured out, enveloping Zhao Feng and Yun Jie in it.

"Please!" Yun Jie was very graceful and held a Qingfeng sword and pointed at Zhao Feng from afar, quite a famous and decent demeanor.

"Okay!" Zhao Feng was not polite, and as soon as he pointed out, a star sword light rushed out of the sky, slashing towards Yun Jie quickly.

Yun Jie's eyes froze, and a trace of danger surged in his heart, he urged all the strength of his body in an instant, and a sword stabbed out, and a cyan sword light just shot out, and it was swallowed by the star sword light.

The star sword light slashed down, cutting off Yun Jie's right arm as well