Within the Heavenly God Axe, Luo Ting was like a great enemy, sheltering Luoyangtai behind him.

Now they were getting closer and closer to the giant axe standing in the sky, the area of the entire primordial continent was no more than five thousand miles in radius, and when they looked up, they were incomparably huge, comparable to the sun and the moon.

Luo Ting was holding the divine sword purple lightning that hid his body, and the strength of the person in front of him could be called the strongest person in this miniature version of the primordial continent.

Or in the Nine Realms Supreme Realm, this person is the first in the Middle Xuan Realm.

Nine Realms Supreme Sword Immortal Zhang Feng exuded an unrivaled momentum all over his body, and his surroundings, including his hair, were exuding a crystal clear golden light.

The golden light gathered in his body, and he was like an undefeated god of war under the light of the setting sun.

"You are also a sword cultivator, which sword cultivator of the Xuan Realm is it?" Zhang Feng asked aloud as he stared at the sword in Luo Ting's hand.

The number of sword cultivators is very rare, Zhang Feng is the leader of the sword path in the Middle Xuan Realm, and he has a very clear perception of the number of sword cultivators in the Middle Xuan Realm.

The Middle Xuan Realm is known as the Xuan Realm with the strongest comprehensive strength of the Nine Xuan Realms, and the number of historic sites among them is the highest among the Nine Xuan Realms.

Like the five mountains, it sits on the Zhongxuan Realm, above the Dongyue Dai Sect, and the aura of the sword is particularly strong.

Zhang Feng has practiced the swordsmanship of the ancients for many years, and has felt the sword qi of the ancients, and is particularly sensitive to the perception of the sword luck of the Middle Xuan Realm.

Although the Middle Xuan Realm is said to be controlled by the Confucian Shu Dao Academy, the number of sword cultivators is quite a bit compared to other Xuan Realms.

However, Zhang Feng always felt that something was wrong, for example, in the Middle Xuan Realm, no one could obtain the sword dao luck of the Middle Xuan Realm.

Zhang Feng is the leader of the sword path in the Middle Xuan Realm, his combat power is the best in a continent of sword cultivation, he practiced sword at the age of three, became a real sword cultivator at the age of ten, and was already a sword cultivator in the middle three realms at the age of twenty, such a talented person, but he has not been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and he has never been protected by the luck of the sword, which is what has made him puzzled.

Zhang Feng could feel that the sword luck of the Middle Xuan Realm far surpassed that of other Xuan Realms, and he could already see it, but he couldn't touch it, so he wanted to earn, earn the luck of this Middle Xuan Realm.

The Open Heaven Divine Axe fell from the sky, he was not interested, but he recognized the ancient inscription on the body of the Open Heaven Divine Axe, and he had an intuition that if he could get the Open Heaven Divine Axe, he would be able to soar upward, break through the Ten Realms, and obtain the first sword path luck.

Luo Ting smiled and said to Zhang Feng: "I said that I am a sword cultivator in the Middle Xuan Realm, and you still don't believe it." ”

"There are a total of ninety-one sword cultivators in the Middle Xuan Realm, and I have a number, and in my cognition, there is no existence of you. Zhang Feng said coldly.

Luo Ting secretly took out three thousand-mile teleportation talismans and quietly threw them back.

It was this small action that almost made Luoyangtai die.

In just an instant, a sharp sword qi shattered the three thousand-mile teleportation talismans into powder.

"Don't use some small movements in front of me, it's not open enough!" Zhang Feng sneered.

Luo Ting originally wanted to throw a few teleportation talismans to Luoyang Tai and send him away if necessary, Zhang Feng was different from others, he was known as a half-step Great Sword Immortal, the first person under the Great Sword Immortal's sword cultivation, Luo Ting was not sure that he would be better than him at this level in the Nine Realms.

This primordial continent transformed by the Open Heaven Divine Axe suppressed Luo Ting too much.

Not only did the realm fall from the eleventh realm to the ninth realm, but even the power of the divine consciousness had shrunk by a hundred times.

Luo Ting's current state really doesn't dare to say that he can win against Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng's pressure on him is too strong.

"Zhang Jianxian is really strong, and he has killed hundreds of people in his battle. Luo Ting was surprised, he hadn't looked at the rankings for a day, and the number of people behind Zhang Feng had increased by dozens of people.

"I don't have any idea about the number of heads, for example, these hundreds of people are no different from one person or two for me. ”

"Why do you kill them if there is no difference?"

Zhang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I didn't want to kill them, it was they who ran to my sword and sent them to death." ”

“......”

Luo Ting kept saying to Zhang Feng in his heart: "You are awesome." ”

This kind of answer really caught Luo Ting off guard: "

"What a domineering Zhang Jianxian!" Luo Ting smiled and said, "I don't know what to do with my two brothers in Zhang Jianxian's heart?"

Zhang Feng looked at Luo Ting, and then looked at Luoyang Terrace, "Both of you are extraordinary people, you are a sword cultivator with a lot of talent, and the one behind you is a little bookish, full of economy, and a saint, and they are all rare and proud sons of the Xuan Realm." ”

"So, Zhang Jianxian is going to open up to us?" Luo Ting smiled flatteringly.

It's not that Luo Ting is afraid of Zhang Feng, but that Luo Ting doesn't want to come too fast in this battle.

As the strongest sword cultivator in the Middle Xuan Realm, it is certainly true that he has a unique record, but if Luo Ting does not hesitate to expose his identity, he will definitely be able to defeat Zhang Feng.

This is not only Luo Ting's self-confidence in himself, but also the vision of the eleventh realm, which comes from the self-confidence of his superiors.

Since Luo Ting was promoted to the eleventh realm, he asked himself to be the first in the world, and no one in the Xuan Realm could be the best.

The cultivation above the Thunder Dao far exceeds that of the Sword Dao, and Luo Ting still has these confidences.

"I don't want to kill you two. ”

After Zhang Feng spoke, Luo Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart had not yet landed, and he suddenly lifted it again.

I only heard Zhang Feng say lightly: "The rule of this escape is that only the last person can get that heavy treasure." ”

After that, Zhang Feng's sword came out of half an inch, and suddenly the sword qi appeared in the sky, surrounding Luo Ting and Luoyang Terrace.

Luoyangtai did not wait for Luo Ting's reminder, recited the sage's quotations in his mouth, and the golden book on the heart lake reappeared, this time it was no longer the golden house that appeared to envelop the whole body, but Luoyangtai held a golden book, and the inscription circle behind it appeared.

The whole body is covered with golden light, compared to Luo Ting on the side, but more like a beautiful son.

"Confucian sage!" Luo Ting couldn't help but exclaim, this kind of weather is no longer simply a saint's weather, but a real saint.

Luo Ting has never seen a saint make a move, you must know that in the history of the Xuan Realm for 10,000 years, there are only three people who can be called saints.

The Holy Ancestor Immortal has passed away for many years, and the Yasheng Shenlong has seen the head and not the end, and the mountain master of the Shu Dao Academy sits in the academy and rarely makes a move.

Now Luoyangtai is the most likely person to become the fourth sage of Confucianism, and now his golden book, the sage atmosphere is about to come out, Luo Ting has to believe that if he can solve the problem of his physical qi, in the near future, the fourth sage of Confucianism will appear, overlooking the world.

Zhang Feng let Luoyangtai exert the atmosphere of a saint, for him, a person is a person, and no matter how strong a person is, it is also a person, but it is the difference between one sword and two swords.

Since one sword can't cause damage to Luoyangtai, then two swords, and if two swords don't work, then four swords.

However, he didn't plan to make a move now, because Luo Ting hadn't drawn the line yet, and he had to wait for the two juniors to be ready to perfect before making a move.

The style of a gentleman is not only to describe a Confucian gentleman, but also to use it on the body of sword cultivation.

Luo Ting slowly pulled out the purple lightning, the purple lightning deliberately hid the sword body, but the ordinary sword contained an ancient sword intent, and the sword intent was unique and far-reaching.

Zhang Feng sensed this sword intent, and after a while, he actually laughed, "This kind of sword intent?!! there is such a sword intent in the world!!!

Zhang Feng became more and more crazy, this kind of sword intent filled the heaven and earth, and it was the sword intent he was pursuing.

In today's Xuan Realm, the three-vein sword cultivation, the sword intent practiced by these three-vein sword cultivation is not the sword intent that Zhang Feng is pursuing.

Since the beginning of his practice, Zhang Feng has known that there is a natural sword intent between heaven and earth, which represents the orthodox path of heaven and earth, and is the orthodoxy of the sword.

Zhang Feng traveled all over the business card Dachuan, and once felt the sword intent left by the Immortal Sword Emperor on the top of Daizong Mountain.

I have been facing the sword marks of the "Five Peaks Alone" for ten years, but I have never been able to trace the sword intent.

Unexpectedly, he saw it here, it was this kind of power, the ancient sword intent, thick and condensed, representing the sword intent of natural beings.

Luo Ting looked at Zhang Feng's fascinated appearance, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"This person who is known as a half-step Great Sword Immortal, is he a madman. ”

After Zhang Feng laughed three times, he said to Luo Ting: "Three swords, three swords defeat me, otherwise both of you will die!"

Luo Ting smiled bitterly: "Three swords, you look up to me too much." ”

Zhang Feng's strength is definitely no worse than Nameless, Nameless is holding a broken sword Su Wen, when he fought with Luo Ting for the first time, Luo Ting's battle in the same realm ended in a fiasco.

There are very few sword cultivators Luo Ting has fought against, but every one of them is a sword immortal with extraordinary strength.

Second Senior Brother Jiang Feng, the Sect Master of the Vast Sword Sect, the Sword Immortal Nameless who taught him sword intent, was already about to face the half-step Great Sword Immortal Zhang Feng.

I only heard a light sword sound, and Zhang Feng's long sword was unsheathed.

"The name of the sword is Xiaofeng, three feet and seven inches long, and it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it has been following me for three hundred and fifty years. ”

Luo Ting replied: "Famous sword purple lightning, three feet and three inches long, grade artifact!"

"Zidian!" Zhang Feng blurted out in surprise, "Who are you?"

Luo Ting faded the disguise on his face, revealing that shocked face: "My name, Thunder Emperor Luo Ting." ”

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The nine major Xuan Realms of the Xuan Realm were in turmoil, and Shang Jun broke through the barrier and walked on the continent of the Northeast Xuan Realm.

Shang Jun exuded an aura of not approaching the living along the way, looking at the people fleeing from the wilderness, he couldn't help but have some doubts, what happened, although the Northeast Xuan Realm was chaotic, but those sect cultivators had a default rule, that is, not to take the initiative to harm anyone who did not cultivate.

Shang Jun walked in the opposite direction of the flow of people until he was a hundred miles away and saw the body that covered the sky and the sun.

"Jiaolong!"

It was a dragon of the Seven Realms, wantonly unleashing dragon power, turning those who had not cultivated into a rain of blood.

Shang Jun never thought of himself as a good person, but when he saw the demon beast's behavior, he couldn't help but be angry.

He didn't know how the demon beasts of the Seven Realms appeared in the Xuan Realm, but he wanted to kill this dragon in the most cruel way.

A moment later, Jiaolong fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and Shang Jun was about to kill Jiaolong.

An extremely beautiful woman appeared in front of him, and smiled at him: "The Ten Realms are powerful merchants, and his reputation is well deserved. ”

"Shit! Lao Tzu hasn't been out for 2,000 years, who are you?