Zhao Feng's body had already cultivated to the fourth layer of the Immortal Demon Thunder Body, and he had a divine realm in his body that seemed to be a real small world, and his combat potential was far beyond that of ordinary True Saint Realm powerhouses. The strength of his current physical body could even be comparable to the strength of the Heavenly Saint Realm Origin Realm Beasts. Naturally, he will not be weakened because of a battle with Yue Qian.

"Who dares to come to my September Sword Pavilion to make trouble!" A man with a nine-moon sword robe tattooed on his body turned into a streamer of light and flew towards this side.

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

"Just because you also want to see my father, go home and practice for another three thousand years! Give me a ride and beat him out! Be careful not to hurt that little girl, I want to have a good time tonight!" A handsome man with silver level six strength and a flirtatious smile on his face pointed at Zhao Feng and his party and ordered.

"Yes, young master!" The nearly 100 strong men wearing the Nine Moon Bright Sword Dao Uniforms and ranging from Silver Level 6 to Silver Level 10 held their swords in one hand and launched their sword tricks, and one after another sword rays like bright moonlight stabbed at Zhao Feng from all directions.

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons were different. This September Sword Sect is really unworthy of its name, it's just rubbish!" Zhao Feng frowned, and stabbed out with a sword finger, and in an instant, a hundred stars and sword lights were differentiated, and the bright moonlight sword light was all twisted into pieces, and the sword cultivators in the September Sword Pavilion were cut off and their arms were cut off.

The entire September Sword Pavilion was shrouded in a layer of blood light in an instant.

"Although the September Sword Pavilion is one of the three major sword pavilions in the Sword City of the Killing God, its reputation is far less good than that of the Tianyi Sword Pavilion and the Xiangdie Sword Pavilion. In this September Sword Pavilion, there are some gentlemen. If it weren't for the fact that their pavilion master was a genius of the Killing God Sword Sect, this sword pavilion would not be in the stream at all!" Wan Ziqing on the side said to Zhao Feng.

"I'm Wu Ren, the son of Wu Jian'an, the owner of the September Sword Pavilion!Don't hurt me, otherwise my father won't let you go!" The handsome man with a flirtatious face saw the scene of the cultivators in the hall lying in a pool of blood and cutting off their arms, his eyes were full of horror, and he said loudly.

"Tell your dad to get out, or I'll tear down this September Sword Pavilion!" Zhao Feng kicked that Wu Ren and kicked him into the September Sword Pavilion.

"Dad!Dad!Someone has come to kick the hall!He killed a lot of people in our September Sword Pavilion!!You want to help them avenge!!" Wu Ren was kicked by Zhao Feng and flew into the September Sword Pavilion, and suddenly let out a cry like killing a pig.

"What a waste!" Zhao Feng shook his head and said. Although this Wu Ren possessed the strength of the silver level five, his performance was inferior to that of some ordinary soldiers in the Narumpton plane.

"Wu Jian'an was in the midst of a fierce battle with a strong man in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mansion, and he was cursed by the other party's viciousness. Having lost his fertility, he only had such a son, so he spoiled this son very much. His doting on his son is extremely famous in Sword City. This son was spoiled by him and became a useless waste, who had cultivated for five thousand years to possess the power of the fifth level of the Heavenly Rank, and was also a laughing stock in the Sword City of the Killing God. Wan Ziqing said to Zhao Feng.

"Who is it! Who dares to hurt my Wu Jian'an's son!" With an angry roar, a burly middle-aged man with a claw mark on his face, a black blindfold, and a nine-moon sword robe flew here.

"Is that you!Garbage for me to die!" Seeing the disciples of the September Sword Pavilion who had their arms cut off all over the ground, Wu Jian'an was immediately furious, and without giving Zhao Feng a chance to speak, he held a silver moon sword and launched the power of the True Saint Realm to slash out with one sword, and a sword that was as sharp as the bright moon was dozens of meters long and slashed towards Zhao Feng.

Attacking without opening the barrier is likely to harm the innocent, but Wu Jian'an only wanted to kill Zhao Feng with a sword, and he didn't think too much about it.

"Destroy me!" This sword has already shrouded Wan Ziqing, and he wants to kill Wan Ziqing together, which makes Zhao Feng also really angry, a sword finger stabbed out, and a dazzling star sword light rose into the sky.

The star sword light and the bright moon sword light were intertwined, and both of them collapsed, and the sharp sword qi swept away in all directions.

Several disciples of the Nine Sword Pavilion who fell to the ground were affected by that sword qi and were instantly cut into several pieces.

Zhao Feng grabbed Wan Qingzi with his left hand, and began to draw the sword path trajectory of Zhou Tian Xingchen's sword with his right hand.

In the sky above the original realm of this area, the ten stars above the Killing God Sword City were all attracted by the sword intent of the Zhou Tian Xingchen, and the Dao Dao Star Divine Light submerged into Zhao Feng's sword path.

Zhao Feng stabbed out with a sword finger, and the brilliance of countless stars turned into a huge sword of stars, slashing towards Wu Jian'an. This time, Zhao Feng didn't spare his hand at all, and it was more than twice as strong as the Xingchen sword light when he fought against Yue Qian.

"September now!" Feeling Zhao Feng's sky-high sword intent, Wu Jian's peace of mind swelled up, and the long sword in his hand drew a trajectory of mysteries in an instant.

Countless bright moonlight flew out from the silver moon sword, manifesting one moon after another extremely bright, a total of nine.

The nine moons were like nine stars, guarding the extremely pure silver sword light in the center, stabbing towards the huge star sword in the sky. In those nine moons, every one that appeared, it could double the power of the silver sword light, and the power of the silver sword light could be increased by nine times, which was extremely extraordinary, and it was an extremely terrifying swordsmanship.

The Star Giant Sword, which was mixed with the power of countless stars, bombarded with the September Sword Qi that had increased its strength by nine times.

Around the sword qi of that September, one by one the moons collapsed. When the Nine Moons completely collapsed, the Star Giant Sword slashed down from the sky, twisting the silver sword technique into pieces, and landed on Wu Jian'an's body, cutting his body in two, blood splattering everywhere.

The remnants of the sword qi spread to the surroundings, slashing those disciples of the September Sword Pavilion all over their bodies, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead!

"The September Sword Pavilion, it's really a wasted person! I don't want your spirit jade either!Break it for me!" Zhao Feng pointed out, and a star sword qi instantly stabbed on the signboard of the September Sword Pavilion, cutting it in two and falling to the ground.

Seeing that the signboard of the September Sword Pavilion was cut off and fell to the ground, Wu Jian'an's face was pale, and his eyes were full of resentment and looked at Zhao Feng with indescribable hatred. His right arm and right leg were cut off, and most of his body was also cut open, although he was seriously injured, but he had the healing elixir of the Killing God Sword Sect, and he couldn't die from this injury.

If the signboard of the Sword Pavilion is cut or taken away by someone, the Sword Pavilion shall not hang the signboard again within one year. This is the rule of the Ten Thousand Swords Empire, that is, to let people know that this Sword Pavilion is weak, and the cultivators in the Sword Pavilion will also live in shame.

"The September Sword Pavilion was picked!"

"Who is that? Wu Jian'an of the September Sword Pavilion was seriously injured by his sword, too strong!"

"The signboards have been cut down, and the September Sword Pavilion is a big shame this time!"

“......”

There was a lot of movement here, and soon a group of good people gathered here to point fingers.

"Let me down!" In Zhao Feng's arms, the blue and purple pretty face was dyed with a layer of red, and said in a coquettish voice.

Zhao Feng put her down.

"Are you going to the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion?" Wan Qingzi didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Feng, and it took a while to calm down and ask. Just now in Zhao Feng's arms, feeling the earth-shattering sword intent on his body, defeating Wu Jian'an's domineering with one blow, made her heart also have a slight ripple.

"Yes!" Zhao Feng nodded.

Wan Qingzi led Zhao Feng towards the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion.

"This is the direction to the Xiangdie Sword Pavilion!Are they going to the Xiangdie Sword Pavilion!" A good deed person saw the direction Zhao Feng was heading and immediately guessed the truth.

A group of sword cultivators followed Zhao Feng's footsteps and ran towards the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion.

The Xiangdie Sword Pavilion is the only one of the three major sword pavilions in the Sword City of the Killing God that specializes in recruiting sword cultivators with female surnames, and the construction is not much different from the other two sword pavilions.

When Zhao Feng walked to the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion, he was about to violently break through the enchantment of the Sword Pavilion with a sword, when two beautiful girls who were as beautiful as flowers and possessed the realm of the seventh level of the Heavenly Order, wearing swordsman uniforms embroidered with seven-colored butterfly patterns, greeted him.

"May I ask if you are Zhao Feng, the descendant of the Star Sword Sect?" a beautiful girl with a round face smiled sweetly at Zhao Feng.

"Exactly!" Zhao Feng said.

"My name is Zhang Tiantian, this is Li Xiaoyu, my owner is invited, please come with us with your friends!" the round-faced beautiful girl said to Zhao Feng with a sweet smile.

"Okay!" Since the other party was polite, Zhao Feng was not a strong man, and he and Wan Qingzi followed Zhang Tiantian towards the interior of the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion.

After Zhao Feng and the others entered, the enchantment outside the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion opened again, making it impossible for people to peek into the void and reality inside.

"It's in!"

"Damn, I want to know what's going on inside!"

“......”

Those good deeds were blocked by the enchantment, wandering outside, but none of them had the courage to break into the enchantment like Zhao Feng.

In the Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion, there were all female sword cultivators, Zhao Feng's eyes swept over, and he found that these sword cultivators were all extremely beautiful, with their own characteristics and temperaments.

Those beautiful sword cultivators also looked at Zhao Feng curiously. Men are not welcome in this Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion, and there are only a handful of people who have entered this Fragrant Butterfly Sword Pavilion in the past.

Walking through the corridors, Zhao Feng and Wan Qingzi came to a room where the faint fragrance of a woman and the fragrance of the burning incense wood were mixed together.

"Please wait a minute, my pavilion master will be here later!" Zhang Tiantian arranged for Zhao Feng and Wan Qingzi to sit down on a jade mat, and said with a sweet smile.

Soon, under the escort of six beautiful and heroic female swordsmen wearing Xiangdie sword robes and straddling the long sword around their waists, a peerless beauty with long hair scattered like a black waterfall and a long robe, her skin was as clear as jade, her face was peerless, and her eyebrows were mixed with a hint of charm and heroism, and she looked a little different and strode into this room.

(To be continued)

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