What does the Sword Immortal look like, and what realm is it.

Nowadays, no one can give an answer.

Because the last sword immortal has passed away in front of Yijiazi, some people say that he has entered the gate of heaven and soared in the daytime, and some people say that he has no worries about the last old mountain forest.

In short, today, there is no more sword immortal.

The sword in Ye Wuwu's hand flashed, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart when he looked at Chen Feng, who was close at hand in front of him.

What kind of strength does the sword immortal have, it is just a sword qi in his hand, can he stop the other party?

After all, it's in front of you, but it's a genuine one-product blowing snow realm.

But he couldn't think about it too much, Ye Wuwu turned his fingers into a sword and swung forward.

An incomparably bright light lit up on this test platform, mixed with a sword intent that broke everything in the world, and then fell with a bang.

The dense clouds in the sky suddenly turned upside down.

As if under this sword, heaven and earth will also give way.

Chen Feng's eyes showed a hint of disbelief, but then his eyes were full of horror, and he fled to the side desperately.

The figure was several times faster than when he first rushed towards Ye Wuwu.

Chen Feng's hair stood up all over his body at this moment, and his body retreated again and again.

He hadn't felt this horror in years.

Ever since he entered the realm of Yipin, even in the face of the Great Chu Spear King twenty years ago, although he was shocked, he was by no means frightened.

This time, he was really scared, and his intuition told him that if he didn't retreat, he would die on the spot.

Fortunately, that terrifying sword qi did not lock onto him, but slashed straight forward, which made Chen Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, Chen Feng's face changed, because he felt the ground shake.

He looked back, but he was speechless.

Above the ground, a huge ravine is performing martial arts, no, there is no martial arts platform anymore.

None of the people present dared to speak out, even Feng Yun in the stands was sitting there a little numb at the moment, unable to see clearly.

Ye Wuwu had just recovered from the shock at this moment, and his right hand was trembling slightly due to excitement at the moment.

As far as the eye could see in front of him, the original martial arts platform no longer existed at this moment, and was replaced by a huge ravine.

No, this ravine itself stretches all the way forward, more than 200 zhang.

Because of this, it is the inner sect of the Diancang Sect, where the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and there were originally a few attics, which have been turned into powder at this moment.

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Ye Wuwu glanced at the system improvement, just this sword, he obtained a full 20,000 shock points.

Several first-class masters have contributed thousands of shock points, and what surprised him was that Lu Caiwei also produced a thousand shock points.

Rare guest, rare guest.

Ye Wuwu looked at Chen Feng again, but saw that the other party was already sitting on the gravel on the side, without saying a word, and there was no longer the appearance of the great sect master just now.

Ye Wuwu's expression was cold, and he was not moved by the other party's lonely appearance.

He remembered very clearly that just now, the other party's aggressive appearance did not hesitate to personally go down to embarrass his brother and sister.

No matter what kind of grievances the other party had with his master Dugu Xuan, this was not a reason for the other party to act like this.

At that moment, seeing that everyone around him was still surprised, Ye Wuwu chuckled lightly and walked in front of Chen Feng.

Of course, Ye Wuwu quietly condensed a sword qi in his hand, he was really afraid that the other party would suddenly go berserk and directly destroy himself with one palm, which would be more than worth the loss.

"What's the matter, Sect Master Chen, don't talk and put this pretending to be a master?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng came back to his senses, glanced at Ye Wuwu, and said in silence for a long time.

"It's me who lost, I will abide by the agreement, abolish the cultivation, and never step out of the mountain gate in this life, just."

Speaking of this, Chen Feng's voice paused, and then continued.

"How did you do this sword?"

Ye Wuwu shook his head and smiled.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

Looking around, Ye Wuwu didn't say anything more, but turned around and pulled Lu Caiwei towards the mountain gate.

As soon as he took a few steps, Ye Wuwu's figure was stunned and he didn't turn around.

"Old man, just forget about the gambling contract or something, I don't know what grievances you have with my master, Dugu Xuan didn't tell me, but from now on, it will be written off."

Ye Wuwu didn't hear Chen Feng's answer, he shrugged his shoulders, didn't care at all, and walked forward again.

The two figures drifted apart.

Chen Feng sat on the gravel and looked up at the sky that he had seen for decades.

For a long time, he muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Dugu Lao'er, it seems that I have lost again in terms of accepting apprentices."

Then, Chen Feng slowly got up and looked around him, but he couldn't help but smile dumbly.

At this moment, Chen Feng was covered in tattered clothes, his hair was extremely scattered, and his long gray hair was scattered on both sides, where was there a little bit of the appearance of the sect master of the Cang Sect? A bad old man alive.

But Chen Feng suddenly laughed.

He suddenly felt that after being the sect master for decades, he had a gloomy face all day long, but he was not physically and mentally comfortable at the moment.

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At the junction of Xishu and Da Chu, a middle-aged man walked slowly.

Its body is dusty, and at first glance, it looks like it has experienced a long journey.

The man didn't have any bright spots on his body, he was very ordinary, except that he still had a sword at his waist.

The sword, like its people, is also very ordinary.

The soldiers at the gate looked at each other, asked him to hand over two copper plates, and let him in.

Although the rivers and lakes of Great Chu and Western Shu are not compatible, they have long been in trade, so even the people of Western Shu can go to Great Chu as long as they pay broken silver.

Of course, the people of the two countries often come and go to each other, and the competition is too long every ten years, so that there are often many people who are self-conscious masters to travel to the two countries.

The middle-aged man walked on the streets of the town, perhaps a little hungry, and sat down when he saw a noodle restaurant on the side of the street.

After ordering a bowl of noodles with the boss, the man found a table and sat down, and casually placed the long sword on the table and chair beside him.

But then, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, this picture seemed to be a little familiar before.

The man smiled and looked at the long sword in his hand, it was really very ordinary.

Seven years ago, the sword looked so much better than it does now, so much so that a little beggar even tried to steal his sword, but he was caught and became a cheap apprentice.

However, if the ancestral master's jade pendant didn't respond that day, his sword might have been stolen by Ye Xiaozi.

Seven years have passed, and Ye Xiaozi has also gone down the mountain, and he can be regarded as leaving a thought for the Taibai Sword Sect, maybe there is still hope?

Dugu Xuan was so cranky that after a long time, the owner of the store couldn't look at it, so he walked up to him and slapped the table heavily.

"Guest officer, if you don't eat it again, don't say it's cold, it's going to swell into a lump."

Dugu Xuan came to his senses at this time, said sorry with an embarrassed expression, and then took a big bite of noodles.

After a while, Dugu Xuan put down his chopsticks with difficulty, looked at the noodles in the bowl that had become lumps, and sighed a little.

It's really unpalatable.

Dugu Xuan misses Ye boy a little again, he used to eat on the mountain, in fact, most of the dishes were made by Ye Wuwu, and he didn't know where the kid learned the craft, and he had never seen the dishes he made, and the thieves were delicious.

There is also that, the thing called hot pot invented by Ye Xiaozi, it is really comfortable to eat, eat hot pot once on the mountain in winter, and the body will be warm all day.

Dugu Xuan's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence, but then he sighed a little.

I shouldn't be able to eat anymore in the future, I knew that I should have let Ye Xiaozi cook a few more meals in the first place.

He put away his sword and turned to leave.