Rumble!

As soon as Que Fei's palm touched the handle of Haotian's knife, he was directly restrained by a powerful force, and he couldn't break free. A golden streamer wound along Que Fei's arm, gradually merging into Que Fei's arm.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Que Fei's mind.

"Haha, I've been waiting for hundreds of years in Haotian and finally waited for this day. ”

Que Fei suddenly chuckled in his heart: "You are the owner of the Haotian Stele?"

"Well, my name is Haotian, waiting is really a sin, I have waited too long for this day, and finally there is a successor who satisfies me. ”

"Descendants, why did you choose me instead of them, or the one who understood the Haotian Stele?" Que Fei wondered.

"How can they compare to you, they don't have the slightest will to be crazy about the knife, and the people who just came in have already died under the knife just now. As for the person who penetrated the Haotian stele, I deliberately let the wind out, otherwise I would not have attracted so many people. ”

"You know I'm here?"

"I don't know, maybe God cares for me and doesn't want my inheritance to be cut off here. This is your chance, and it's my chance. Alright, boy, my sword intent soul body is running out of time. Haotian's voice came from the knife: "Now I will truly inherit the Haotian knife to you." ”

He sat down, clenched the Haotian knife with both hands, and calmed his heart. ”

Que Fei sat down cross-legged according to Haotian's words, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"The inheritance of the Haotian Sword contains the Haotian Sword Technique and a high-level Xuangong of the Ground Rank that I once cultivated: the Guran Destruction Shaft, as well as my Spirit Array ability. Now I will pass on the Axis of Destruction of the Ancient Brandy to you, which contains some of my previous comprehension experience, and I hope that you will be able to pass on the Haotian Sword and its will in the future. ”

Thundered!

One after another, obscure and subtle mystical cultivation methods poured into Que Fei's mind like a tide.

"Gu Loulan, the extreme of the earth, the sky is the axis, breaking the disillusionment ......"

Time passed little by little, until three hours later, Hao Tian finished teaching the Axis of Destruction of the Qurem.

"Senior Haotian, are you a dual cultivator of the Spirit Array and Xuan Qi?"

"Back then, I only participated in the seventh-level spirit array master, but I was wiped out by a supreme powerhouse, I only have some experience in the spirit array, and I will also pass it on to you. However, whether or not you can become a powerful spirit array master can only depend on your own future creation. ”

One by one, the cultivation comprehension of the spirit array poured into Que Fei's mind, and when Que Fei opened his eyes again, the whole person seemed to have changed greatly, and the world in his eyes seemed to have become a spirit array at this moment, and Que Fei was the person who cast the array.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that just some of my feelings can make such a big change in you. Haotian smiled with satisfaction, but his voice suddenly became slightly melancholy: "Haotian Sword Technique and all kinds of spirit array scrolls that I have learned all my life are on that painting, if you want to get it, you must rely on Haotian Sword Soul to achieve the unity of human soul." This is your final test. ”

"Que Fei, what you have in your hand is only the soul of the Haotian Sword, and the real Haotian Sword is the Haotian Tablet Stone outside. Goodbye, boy, don't let me down!" Haotian said with a faint smile, and the last voice echoed in the hall.

Inside the main hall, a little golden glimmer converged towards Que Fei's body, which was transformed by Haotian's sword intent soul.

The light entered his body, and Que Fei only felt that his realm had broken through the barrier of the peak of the Xuanshi Realm in an instant, and he was still improving.

Que Fei was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately took a deep breath, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation.

......

In Chengnan City, in an inn called Juke, Zhang Yan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes for an hour, Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and swallowed the Qinglei Tianguo in his hand.

The entrance of the Blue Thunder Heavenly Fruit turned into a blue and silver torrent that rushed into Zhang Yan's meridians and limbs, and finally converged into the sea of knowledge, and at this time, the silver thunder flashed on the little hand of Xiao Lei, who had already been prepared.

The medicinal power of the cyan heavenly fruit was all integrated into the divine consciousness crystal, and every three breaths, Xiao Lei would send a thunderbolt in his hand into the crystal, which merged with the blue and silver medicinal power, and finally reached a perfect balance under Xiao Lei's super control.

Knock, knock!

With the fusion of the silver thunder and the medicinal power, the Divine Sense Crystal suddenly beat like a heart, and the volume of the Divine Sense Crystal also increased little by little in this beat.

After a full three hours, Xiao Lei stopped the movement in his hand, and the medicinal power of the Blue Thunder Heavenly Fruit had been completely absorbed.

Thundered!

A dull thunderclap came, and I saw three silver thunderbolts half a meter thick falling from the sky and slashing directly at Zhang Yan.

The wind and thunder tribulation came, which meant that Zhang Yan's divine consciousness had stepped from the spiritual level to the ground level at this moment.

Within the sea of knowledge, Xiao Lei flickered, disappeared, and appeared above Zhang Yan's head, only to see his small hand move, three thunderbolts with a little ferocity flew towards his body like a docile little lamb, and finally were absorbed by Xiao Lei.

Hiccup, burping with satisfaction, Xiao Lei laughed and said, "Hehe, boss, everything is done." ”

"Go back and rest. ”

"Yes, Boss. ”

After exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, after making a slight adjustment, Zhang Yan stepped down from the bed, explained to Yan Xiang and the others, and flew towards the direction of the south and east of the city.

A gust of wind blew, and along the way, there were still many people rushing to the Haotian stele, and these people were more or less still paying attention to the Haotian stele.

Zhang Yan looked at the Haotian stele in front of him with a calm face, the current Haotian stele is not much different from that day, but the sharp knife intent emanating from the stele is a little more powerful than before, thinking that someone has obtained the inheritance of the Haotian stele. It's just that whether this person is Que Fei or not, Zhang Yan doesn't know.

There were many cultivators sitting around the stele, all of whom hoped to be able to comprehend the sword intent emitted by the Haotian stele, but Zhang Yan could only continue to wait, but this wait was fifteen days.

"Dad, this is the Haotian Monument!"

A familiar voice came into Zhang Yan's ears, and then he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at it, but it was Nan Duan who said to a middle-aged man about fifty years old.

The middle-aged man's name is Nan Yue, and his strength is at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, and he is only one step away from the Xuanhuang Realm.

"This thing will only let people with earth attributes enter. ”

"No matter who gets it, the things in the Haotian stele only belong to our Nan family. Nan Yue narrowed his eyes and said sharply.

Zheng...

A golden sword rushed out from the Haotian stele stone, and then went straight to the sky, the sword collapsed, but left two words on the sky: Haotian.

Thundered!

The Haotian stele shook violently in the eyes of everyone, and the earth trembled.

Boom Brush...

Thousands of golden knives that were no more than a foot long shot out from the top of the Haotian stele, revolving around the stele, and finally converged into a golden mad knife, a pure madness erupted, forcing Zhang Yan to retreat a distance of ten meters.

The vibration of the Haotian stele stone dragged more people over, including the three of Yan Muling.

Looking at the golden giant knife in front of him in shock, Zhang Yan was stunned, but there was a solemnity in his eyes, because until now Zhang Yan had not sensed Que Fei's breath.

"I don't know if Que Fei succeeded. ”

"Everyone present listened to Lao Tzu, Haotian Dao is Lao Tzu, whoever robs it will die. In the air, Nanyue's wild laughter came out, and he said arrogantly, as if the Haotian Sword was originally his Nanyue.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan ignored it at all, and only stared at Haotian Dao.

Swish!

The Haotian stele shook violently for half an hour, and at this time, a figure burst out of the Haotian stele.

All eyes converged on the figure.

Looking at the figure that appeared, Zhang Yan slowly let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Lin Gu, this is the chance. ”

However, the smile on Zhang Yan's face suddenly froze, and a murderous aura erupted into a torrent.

Bang!

The body disappeared directly in place, and in the blink of an eye, it emerged from in front of Que Fei.

Even if he threw a punch, he collided with Nanyue.

Seeing that the attack was suddenly blocked, Nan Yue's face turned cold, and the attack immediately fell towards Zhang Yan like raindrops.

"Where did you come from, bastard, if you don't want to die, get out of the way of Lao Tzu, Haotian Dao is Lao Tzu. Nan Yue roared with a hideous face.

And Nanyue's crazy offensive was all taken over by Zhang Yan.

This sudden scene made the onlookers suddenly stunned, this is a big fight to snatch the Haotian Knife?

At this time, Lin Gu and Yan Mu Ling were just about to get up and make a move, but they were stopped by Yan Xiang.

"To deal with Nanyue, just let him shoot alone, this is Zhang Yan's thoughts. ”

"However, Nanyue's strength realm is much stronger than Brother Yan. Lin Gu said in amazement.

"Hehe, don't worry, his strength is not as simple as you think. ”

Que Fei looked at the figure of Zhang Yan who suddenly appeared, his heart trembled suddenly, and his face immediately turned cold, and a seal changed in his hand, and then his palm pressed directly on the Haotian stele.

"Dad, they're one of the five people I told you about back then!" Nan Duan stepped forward and whispered.

"Duan'er, you retreat, today's Haotian Sword must be our Nan family. Nan Yue looked at Zhang Yan opposite with a cold face, and said jokingly: "Boy, come to your name, Lao Tzu will not kill the nameless." ”

Zhang Yan said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "Yan Lei." ”

"Stinky boy, even dare to rob the things of the Laozi City Lord's Mansion and look for death. Nan Yue shouted loudly, and his Xuan Qi gushed out, and he directly slashed at Zhang Yan with a palm.

Zhang Yan just scoffed at Nanyue's cruel words, and immediately made a sharp move, taking all of Nanyue's attacks.

"Broken palms. ”

Boom! Nan Yue let out a deep sigh, slapped out his palm, and a white palm print of more than ten zhang in size flew towards Zhang Yan.

"Darkstone Arm. ”

Bang, boom!

Zhang Yan's sword eyebrows froze, and he directly punched out, destroying Nanyue's palm print, and Zhang Yan was also shocked back more than ten steps.

"Look for death. Nan Yue sneered, directly dodged to catch up with the retreating Zhang Yan, and smashed the latter's head with a domineering punch.

At this time, a strange sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth.