This teahouse, whose original name is Qiuyi Pavilion, gathers some monks who are contaminated with micro-cultivation, as for this man called Zhang Meng, at most he is only in the realm of the True Emperor, and it is not enough in Wang Feng's eyes.

The so-called boasting is nothing more than putting gold on one's face.

Wang Feng didn't care about these details, and his state of mind has changed significantly with the surge of cultivation in the past few years. The discussion or even ridicule of the layman monks about him did not arouse any anger in his heart at all.

"Brother Zhang Meng, since you have the intention to kill the thief, why don't you go to the City Lord's Mansion to sign up, so that you have a greater chance of meeting Wang Feng. With a roar of clamour, someone made a suggestion.

Now Wang Feng is shocked to appear in the Nanyue Dynasty, as the garrison of the major cities, he will be transferred out as soon as possible, and the troops will be strengthened in various Saidao, and it is indeed possible to meet Wang Feng at the first time.

Such a suggestion can be described as a shortcut for the monks here who have the intention of killing Wang Feng.

However, the man's expression was slightly stagnant, and then he quickly retracted, pretending to be heroic, "What is the name, what is it to be with the army? Even if it does, it will be difficult to show my reputation, and the credit will be robbed by the army. ”

After Zhang Meng finished speaking, he wiped his forehead imperceptibly, and said in his heart Fortunately, he didn't break the work, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, he is just a person who sells his reputation and reputation, where is he really Wang Feng's opponent? The latter is a supreme person who is said to be only thirty years old and has reached the realm of true saints. It's not enough to stuff someone's teeth, so he won't be so stupid.

The bold remarks just now are just a drunken pleasure.

Wang Feng smiled silently, bowed his head and drank by himself.

According to Wang Feng's plan today, he will rest for the night for the time being, and he will enter Emperor Wu City tomorrow. Use it as the last stronghold to attract masters from all walks of life, such as the Sword Gate and the Shenwu Gate.

This time, he had big plans, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life, so he had to deal with it with his heart.

"Let's go. ”

Wang Feng drank the last glass of wine and motioned for Zhang Sanmad and the two to leave.

......

In the evening. In a very ordinary restaurant, Wang Feng watched the Human Emperor Sword in silence. This sword, regardless of its origin or sword intent, has reached the point of shocking Wang Feng.

At that moment, a touch of purple qi wrapped around the sword blade floated up and down, and the dragon pattern inside loomed.

"Elder Shu, do you know this sword?" Wang Feng asked, he thought, since he called it the Human Emperor. There must be a great origin, and maybe Shu Lao knows some secrets.

"Ahem. The tree elder woke up from his slumber, and was silent for a long time before he replied, "Boy, this sword will bring you endless trouble in the future. Do you really want to have it?"

"Huh?!" Wang Feng was surprised, Shu Lao's words were a bit unanswered, which made him confused. "What does that mean?"

"It's not interesting, just to remind you. This sword is unusual. The old tree said succinctly.

"Then?" Wang Feng waited for the following.

Shu Lao sighed and said an inexplicable word, "The kingdom of God is sinful, the emperor of man has reappeared, I am afraid that there will be greater disasters in the future, and I am afraid that the three thousand worlds will be buried." ”

"Tree old ......," Wang Feng said dissatisfied. "What are you prophesying about?"

"The legend is too old for the old man to confirm whether it is true or not, so it is difficult to give you a satisfactory answer. Elder Shu said apologetically, "Maybe after you enter the Three Thousand Realms." You'll find out. ”

"Hey. Wang Feng sighed, "You come here again." ”

"This sword is implicated in great terror, and the old man doesn't dare to say it, for fear of revealing the secret of heaven. The tree elder sighed.

Wang Feng frowned, and simply waved his hand to stop bothering the old man.

Immediately, he took out the Heavenly War Knife, ready to weigh the sturdiness of this sword. I don't want the Heavenly War Knife to burst out with monstrous battle intent as soon as it comes out.

This fighting intent does not have any taste of killing, but has a childlike feeling of vindictiveness.

"Sonorous. ”

The Human Emperor Sword made a sonorous sound of dissatisfaction, and the sword body rotated, as if provoking the Heavenly War Knife. The war knife roared past, but he did not back down, ready to use the wide blade to hit the human emperor's sword.

"That's kind of interesting. ”

Wang Feng touched his chin, surprised and a little funny at the same time, the two soldiers were angry like children, if it wasn't for Wang Feng in the middle, I was afraid that they would have fought.

"The battle sword has a certain degree of spiritual sense, and the spiritual sense of the Human Emperor Sword is more comprehensive than it, so it is inevitable that you will feel something in your heart and feel very dissatisfied with the existence of the other party. Wang Feng guessed.

Then he played a round from it, "Don't move." ”

Knort.

The Human Emperor Sword seemed to snort coldly, and the sword height was raised high, straight as a line, and the tip of the sword was upward. The Heavenly War Sword was horizontal in the void, striking sonorously up and down, and its momentum was not weaker than the Human Emperor Sword.

"Roar. Suddenly, a special whistling sound erupted from the Human Emperor Sword, like a wave of hundreds of zhang slamming on the cliff wall, and it instantly made the Heavenly War Sword retreat several zhang back, standing still in the void and not daring to move.

"This?" Wang Feng changed color, the Heavenly War Knife was a Battle Sword of the Immortal Realm, and he was so scared......

This scene really surprised Wang Feng very much, the Cangtian War Sword could be said to be the top soldier in the mortal realm, and he was actually afraid of the power of the Human Emperor Sword at this moment.

"Poof......

Without waiting for Wang Feng to converge his expression, the sword of the human emperor was contending for a while, like a song of the mountains, endlessly. Wang Feng waved his hand to isolate the aura of the courtyard, lest the sword qi be too strong and cause outsiders to notice.

"Snort. ”

In an instant, thousands of sword qi were rampaging through the closed courtyard, like fireflies in the night, emitting a little light in different directions. These lights are spinning at extreme speed, and their positions are constantly changing, and it is difficult for the two broken lights to collide together, and in an instant they merge into a larger beam.

In just a moment, the purple light of the entire courtyard covered the sky and the sun, covering any corner.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Feng muttered puzzled, and then waited for the situation to change.

"Poof. ”

A crisp voice sounded, and then the purple shattered light in the sky began to condense in a regular manner, getting closer and closer little by little, accumulating. Then in the middle of the courtyard, a figure appeared.

This person's figure is as majestic as a mountain, with perfect lines, and his whole body exudes an indescribable monstrous momentum, like a statue standing at the pinnacle of humanity and the first powerhouse invincible in the world.

The momentum was dazzling, and Wang Feng, who had been impacted, was unstable, and his breathing became short.

Wang Feng knew that this figure was not real, but that the purple light that had escaped before was temporarily gathered, but even so, the spontaneous momentum of this tall figure brought unimaginable oppression to Wang Feng.

"Poof. Wang Feng opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face was so pale that there was no blood, "This oppressive ......"

He felt a tingling pain all over his body, as if his own bones were invisibly splitting inch by inch.

"Poof. ”

With a long purple light, the tall and mighty figure pointed a little with his index finger, and the Human Emperor Sword fell into his palm with a sonorous sound. Then, with an understatement, the sword actually cut through the void.

At the top of the sword body, after the sword was swung, a surging river appeared, and the surging waves covered the sky, as if it was about to shatter the heavens and the earth.

It's like a sword swinging out, but a whole river is crushing down.

"Whoosh. ”

The tall man swung his sword three times in a row, and the sword soared into the air, and different visions appeared.

The first sword is a great river that flows endlessly.

The second sword is the endless mountains and rivers.

The last sword is even more absolute, directly splitting out a hundred thousand miles of green grassland.

"Could this be a sword technique?" Wang Feng suddenly thought of this possibility after adjusting his state in time, and he quickly calmed down his emotions. However, release your divine sense and carefully perceive these sword intents.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

In silence, the tall man swung his fourth sword, and suddenly the scene changed dramatically, turning to a battlefield.

On the cold and slaughtering battlefield, hundreds of thousands of Chen soldiers were densely accumulated in tens of thousands of zhang of desert plains, and the armor scales flickered from time to time, all carrying terrifying killing intent.

Then a sword shook out, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses were reduced to ashes.

The fragments of armor in the sky, like a barrage dam, burst in an instant, and collapsed at an unimaginable speed.

"This ......" Wang Feng's heart fluttered, he carefully comprehended these sword intents, and understood, had an epiphany, and analyzed them. Four swords appeared in four different scenes, escaping four different sword intents.

"Sword-raising, sword-breaking, swinging-sword?"

Wang Feng muttered at the corner of his mouth, and flipped his hands, copying the sword edge trend of the previous four swords, but adding his own understanding and analysis.

"Poof......

When the tall figure was condensing the fifth sword, the whole picture suddenly shook inexplicably, and then the purple light gathered in the courtyard instantly disintegrated, and it disappeared cleanly in a breath.

Before the fifth sword could be sent, the sight was completely extinguished, and it seemed that it had never appeared.

This scene appeared very suddenly, and there was no time to remedy it.

"It's a pity. Wang Feng sighed in regret, withdrew his divine sense, and then raised his index finger, and the Human Emperor Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Wang Feng carefully stroked the Human Emperor Sword in his palm and fell into deep thought. The momentary grasp just now was only a few minor comprehensions, but he was sure that it was the sword technique.

The sword trick that belongs to the Human Emperor Sword.

Moreover, there are five swords in the sword style statistics, except for the four swords just seen, there is still one sword that does not appear. This made Wang Feng very regretful, the sword style was incomplete, he couldn't connect it in series, and it was even more difficult to crack the sword style completely, so as to become his own thing.

"Whew. Wang Feng did not give up, injected the power of the true element, and wanted to recall the previous scene through the Human Emperor Sword, but the latter did not move at all, as if it were a dead thing.

"Hey. ”

Wang Feng knew that these things needed chance, so he couldn't force them, so he simply withdrew the Human Emperor Sword and was silent alone.

"Boy, do you know who that person is?" said the old man inexplicably.

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "Who?"

"If the old man guessed correctly, it should be him. The old tree sighed faintly, as if he was remembering, as if he was sighing.

The Emperor of People!

The real master of the first generation of the Human Emperor Sword!

(To be continued.) )