Yi Feng came to the ancestral hall of the ancient sword gate, and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest sweeping the floor with a broom, so he stepped forward to explain the reason, saying that he had violated the door rules and came to think about it. Then he asked the man,

Are you alone here?

The man said:

I'm alone.

Yifeng Road:

Then you must be the predecessor of Yunyouzi.

Yunyouzi Road:

I have forgotten my old name.

Yi Feng said again;

The predecessors committed what kind of law, and they had to trap themselves in this boring place.

Yunyouzi Road:

When he was a teenager, he was conceited that he had the Lingyun Sword, but now, Qin Hua is gone, full of remorse, you don't have to ask anymore.

Yi Feng didn't dare to ask more, this Yun Youzi is not the other Yun Youzi, it seems that he thought too much about it before, there are two known Yun Youzi in this world, and they have let themselves intersect, and he walked to the ancestral hall alone.

Yun Youzi looked at his back and said to himself:

This boundless junior brother killed three birds with one stone, and saw that he had created.

Yi Feng came to the ancestral hall and saw a huge stone figure, left and right could not see the front only to see its back hand standing, there was a stone carving behind it to close its eyes, knowing that this was a big man did not dare to be more presumptuous, so he honestly sat on the underground futon. At first, he could meditate quietly, but after ten days, he finally couldn't rely on his temperament, so he was curious about the stone statue in front of him, he closed his eyes, and looked at it with his divine sense, but he could only vaguely see the front of the stone man, and he tried to refine his divine sense, and finally saw his true face on the 20th, this person's face was majestic, his eyebrows were locked, his face was closed, and he vaguely saw that there were stone inscriptions on the bottom of his robe but could not be distinguished. Yi Feng used his maximum divine sense to inspect it, and finally saw it written:

Poor road west gate single household, lost both parents at a young age, fortunately Shushan Sanxian Jiangcheng accepted as a sword attendant, since then into the Tao, only love the sword. Mengtian love, qualifications are acceptable, the sense of strength is several times that of others, twenty-six years old, looking for people to test swordsmanship, six hundred and thirty years old after the rare opponent, I heard that Xuzhou Xiaoxiong Mountain Sword Flow has Taiyi, the right two brothers swordsmanship is unparalleled, go alone, and the two of them take turns to try no less than 100 times, are indistinguishable, want to entangle, these two more join forces to repel me, I have fun, how can I give up, so that the eight hundred miles away in Yishan opened the door to send disciples to preach, specifically let me this ancient sword disciple to find the sword flow disciple unhappy to cause disputes, so as to force the two old ghosts to find me to discuss, often discord and make a big move, is and I will, fastHowever, a hundred years later, I was shocked to hear that the right armor was soaring, Taiyi was missing, and there was no more interest in life, so I no longer practiced here, and I was afraid that I would bury my sword, so I specially wrote that I used my sword heart to be here, and left it in the descendants.

Yi Feng was also amused when he saw it, this patriarch was too casual in doing things. Then let go of the divine sense to see, only to see that the swordsmanship experience was a profound anomaly, keep it firmly in my heart, and understand and comprehend it word by word, and finally understand it, which made Yi Feng very happy.

Unconsciously, March has passed, and this day is very lively outside, except for the early Jianliu, Jinchan Temple, Yuezhou Miaoyin Valley, and Qingfeng Valley, Wolong Mountain, Refining Sect, Baicaotang, and some small sects and representatives of many Xiuxian families, I want to congratulate the Wanjian of the Ancient Sword Sect on becoming the leader of the Jiedan Dao.

Yun Youzi muttered to himself;

Good like green pine, evil like flowers, green pine is not as cold as flowers, one day heavy frost falls, only to see green pine without flowers.

The banquet was held for three days, and all kinds of spiritual fruits and spiritual wine that the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect worked hard to come to were consumed, and when it was over, these people still refused to leave, saying that it was just the time for the Little Nebi of the Ancient Sword Gate, and they wanted to join in the fun, and for another half a month, the Little Nebi of the Ancient Sword Gate began. Divided into seven arenas, all the disciples in the Qi training period went up to draw lots to compete one by one, and finally the red sleeves won the first place, her laughing flower branches unfolded, and the name of the first person in the outer gate of the ancient sword gate finally deserved its name, the second place was a disciple with the attribute of Lei Linggen called Qiu Jian, and the third place was Taihe, and I don't know where he got a set of magic weapons in the flying needle, a group of thirty-two, secretly released when others did not expect it, which is unguardable. The fight on the stage is life and death, but the other people outside the stage are secretly snickering, and the dead wood road of Qingfeng Valley sighs:

It seems that in addition to the ten thousand swords, the ancient sword gate has really reached the time of green and yellow. That boy of Lei Linggen, alas, it's a pity.

As soon as the competition ended, a disciple from a small sect called Liwang Sect jumped on the arena and said:

I also have itchy hands when I look at it, and I don't know if I can ask the Taoist friends of the Ancient Sword Sect for advice.

This force Wang Sect is a sect that has risen rapidly recently, however, the sphere of influence and the distribution of spiritual mines in Xuzhou, several major sects have already been divided, and if they want to fight for the upper position, they must pull down one of the major sects, and he is doing this now because the elders in the sect have been planning for a long time. The old fox Wuya didn't know the reason, so he nodded in acquiescence. The Qi Ancient Sword Sect Qi cultivation period disciples gritted their teeth one by one, rubbing their fists, the other sect is incomparable, what kind of trouble are you an outsider making trouble? Grandma is a bear, aunt can endure uncle can not bear it, Duan Yunpeng jumped on the stage and said:

If you look for death yourself, don't blame the master for being ruthless..

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the spirit wood stick in the hand of the young man of the Li Wang Sect flew out quickly, and smashed directly into Duan Yunpeng's chest, he flew out of the arena and spit out a mouthful of blood, and pointed at the young man on the stage with his finger and said:

You, you, you...

It's just that his chest hurts so badly that I can't tell how shameless he is. Taihe sneered contemptuously on the side, Song Jia helped Duan Yunpeng up, since he was humiliated by Dongchen for them, their attitude towards him was very good, Song Jia jumped on the stage, and was about to open her mouth to scold, and knocked her off the stage with another stick, fortunately she wore the Mithril chain mail given to her by Yi Feng, and the injury was fine, and then the young man of the Li Wang Sect on the stage kicked Li Yunlu like a beast and threw Ma Xiaoqian down. Let the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect lose face. Taihe couldn't stand it anymore, flew up to the stage, didn't say anything, and fought for ten rounds, found a gap, and threw out his rainstorm pear flower needle, but unexpectedly the young man quickly turned the spirit stick to resist one by one, one of them leaked out, and was bitten by him single-bite, he spit out the silver needle and smiled:

I have a hidden weapon too.

I saw him take out three darts from the storage bag behind his waist and throw them at Taihe, one of them was on Taihe's chest, and it was smeared with poison, Taihe found out that it was too late, he held back the pain and asked the young man's name, and the young man sneered:

My subordinates are defeated, what is the use of knowing my name!

Red Sleeves finally couldn't bear it anymore, she flew to the stage, persuaded Taihe to leave, lost two small fireball spells in her left and right hands, and saw that she didn't hit, and cast more small fireball spells, the young man was busy dodging, one was careless, and was wrapped in the red lotus summoned by Red Sleeves, and fell to the ground unable to move, Red Sleeves smiled:

No matter how good I should be, that's not enough.

Wuya's face finally eased. Another person from the Liwang Sect flew up to the stage and smiled at Red Sleeves:

I am the Fuhai of Liwang Sect, and this is my junior brother Ma Yong, which makes Daoyou smile.

Red Sleeves recalled her magic weapon, the young man named Ma Yong walked off the stage boringly, Fuhai pretended to leave slowly, and Red Sleeves said:

Why, don't you want to have a fight with the little girl?

Fuhai turned around and smiled:

That's what it means!

So the two fought together, Fuhai shook his left fist over the red sleeves, and then hit the left shoulder of the red sleeves with a right palm, he mastered the spiritual power very well and did not seriously hurt her, but the strength was heavier, the red sleeves fell to the ground, and knew that this Fuhai had given her three points, blushing, and did not want to come forward to fight again, nor did he want to leave.

I saw that the young man named Fuhai changed his previous modesty, and shouted wildly:

Could it be that there is no one in the Ancient Sword Sect? This famous sect is a bit unfamous!

Ma Lin in the audience saw that the senior brother was so majestic and superior to himself, and he laughed with the crowd left and right.

As soon as these words came out, the disciple of the Lei Linggen Ancient Sword Sect named Qiu Jian wanted to move to the stage, and suddenly, I saw a gust of wind blowing, and a person flew in, this person was Yi Feng, he used a move to pierce the clouds and take the moon, and the stone sword neatly cut off the head called Fuhai, he stood on the stage, blood dripping on the stone sword in his hand, he looked at the headless corpse and said:

In front of me, no one is allowed to insult the Ancient Sword Gate.

Everyone hadn't come to their senses yet, and they only listened to the Jingkong Zen Master:

Amitabha.

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect Qi Training Period in the audience were excited, and shouted vigorously that the senior brother was mighty.

Yi Feng said to the red sleeves behind him:

Senior sister, I'm late, you go down to cultivate first, it's not over yet.

Ma Xiaoqian asked:

How does the elder brother want to take revenge?

Song Jiadao:

You guess?

Red Sleeves saw that Yi Feng's face was wrong, just like when he slaughtered the mountain that day, so he said:

Idiot, don't do stupid things again!

Yi Feng turned to the same as before, and nodded with a hippie smile.

After Red Sleeves stepped down, he glanced at his father Wuyan, meaning that in case of an accident, I hope that my father can come to the rescue. However, Wuya pretended not to see it, and looked like he didn't care about himself.

Yi Feng, holding a bloody sword, pointed to the people of the Liwang Sect in the audience:

Let's come along.

Where is this still used to provoke the method, as soon as he said this, Ma Lin rushed up with five senior brothers, only to see Yi Feng flashing left and right, and the figure was gone, and when his figure reappeared, there were five more right arms on the ground, he pointed the tip of his sword at Ma Lin's Adam's apple, and did not care about the life or death of the other five, and said:

A little punishment from them will do, you must die!

Where would the leader of the Liwang Sect think that this is the consequence, he smashed the seat and flew up to the stage and said:

Do you really want to kill him in front of the real people?

Yifeng Road:

It's okay not to kill him, the juniors just got out of the customs, and they practiced a style of sword moves, and I don't know how powerful they are, as long as the seniors can catch it, the juniors will let him go this time, how about it?

Nali Wangzong's Zhuji Zhenren smiled:

That's fine. You can try how many pounds and taels you have on the old man, young man, it's rampant.

So they took up their positions, one to be stabbed with a sword, and the other to be stabbed.

Elder Duan of the Punishment Hall couldn't stand it, and said, nonsense. I want to go down to stop it, but I don't want to be stopped by Wuyan.

Yi Feng threw the sword into the air and made some strange gestures, only to see that the stone sword flew behind him and turned around a few times before flying straight to the head of the Zhuji real person, the tip of the sword hung downward in mid-air and rotated, suddenly growing dozens of times, and the audience was surprised. That Tsukiki sneered:

Isn't the trick of bluffing a giant sword? Don't you say that if you cut it once, it means that you want you to cut it a hundred times, and you can hurt me a hair?

At the beginning, the immortal cultivators who cultivated above in the Qi training period in the audience also thought that it was the most ordinary giant sword technique, but unexpectedly, the giant sword suddenly changed back to its original size, but the whole body emitted brilliance, and the aperture became larger and larger, more and more dazzling, and finally it was wrapped in a layer of light. Nali Wang Zong's Zhuji Zhenren also felt a little wrong, was he a little overbearing, and was struggling with whether he should release the spirit weapon and the aura shield to take precautions, but his divine consciousness suddenly became blurry and dull. It turned out that the light was Yi Feng's spiritual power release, and the halo was Yi Feng's divine consciousness release, after all, Yi Feng's divine sense was extremely powerful, comparable to the foundation building period, and this trick was learned from his grandfather. I saw that the lightsaber hanging above his head slashed down, the entire arena shattered, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and layers of spiritual energy flew away from the gravel and the seven disciples of the Liwang Sect. After the dust settled, they saw Yi Feng standing in place with his sword on his back, his robe was also tattered, and everyone immediately released their divine senses, only to see a pile of flesh and blood at the bottom of the cave. The audience was speechless, staring at the young man who caused this incredible scene. Yi Feng was also sure that the man was dead.

He walked slowly towards Marin, and the boy looked at him like a grim reaper, trembling all over, and he thought of running away. Yi Feng used his divine sense to suppress Ma Lin's divine sense, this person was already dead, Yi Feng still walked up to him and pointed at his forehead with two fingers of his right hand, pierced his brain with the light of spiritual power transformation, and said to the rest of the five people who had severed their hands:

The man couldn't catch me, he just died, as I said before, you go.

At this time, Wu Yafang stood up and said:

Rebel, this is okay, just a few days ago, I just slaughtered one hundred and seventy-three mortal cottages, and today there are three blood-spattered power king masters and apprentices, Elder Duan, don't go and take down this demon quickly, and wait for me to decide whether I will kill him.

So, Yi Feng did not resist and was escorted to the punishment hall.