Jian Fusheng nodded, and added to Zuo Qiusi's opinion, his expression gradually became relaxed, this duel Feng Xuan was going to win.

"If that's the case, it has an extraordinary adventure, and the strength of the body has also been strengthened, and it can completely withstand the pull of momentum, you are right, it is a natural sword cultivator, and I am not alone!"

Zuo Qiusi sighed and said slowly.

"Senior brother, how is it compared to Senior Nephew Zuo?"

Jian Fusheng looked at Zuo Qiusi, and the implication was obvious, that is, to ask Long Fengxuan and Zuo Tianya which was stronger and weaker.

"Half a catty, eight taels ....."

After a pause, Zuo Qiusi said silently.

"Feng Xuan half a catty?"

Jian Fusheng's eyes narrowed.

"No, half a pound at the end of the world!"

Zuo Qiusi gave Long Fengxuan a high evaluation, shook his head and said.

"Senior brother didn't trick me?" Jian Fusheng frowned.

"No, Feng Xuan hasn't shown his true strength yet......."

Zuo Qiusi's face was cautious, without a hint of laughter.

"Feng Xuan, this bastard boy hasn't shown his true strength yet?"

Jian Fusheng asked suspiciously.

"Senior brother, why deliberately pretend to be stupid, Feng Xuan has won your true inheritance, and has brought the power of the sword to the extreme, that is, the sword domain, now the blow of qi accumulation seems to be powerful, but in fact it is a little incoherent, whether it is rusty or weak, the real purpose is that Feng Xuan is hiding clumsy!"

Zuo Qiusi didn't seem to have so many words today in his life, looking at Feng Xuan as if he had discovered a new continent, he was very interested in talking to Jian Fusheng.

"Why didn't I see that?"

The sword floats and playfully abuses.

"That's because you exerted the true power of the sword domain when you were a kendo master, and you still can't realize the feeling of the original kendo mastery, the moment you become a kendo master, your strength has reached the peak of this life, and you haven't advanced an inch since!"

Zuo Qiusi snorted coldly, stared at Jian Fusheng's eyes, and slowly said the secret of Jian Fusheng's heart.

"Oh, why does Senior Brother know what I think so clearly?

They are all senior brothers, but the current situation of Jian Fusheng is as Zuo Qiusi thought, but it is not shown on his face, he is calm on the surface, but he is shocked and abnormal in his heart.

"That's right, from the moment of our kendo mastery, although the cultivation has been slowly improving, but the strength has been declining, which is why I haven't made a move for more than ten years, because my current situation can't exert the power of my kendo mastery, whenever I hold the hilt of the sword, I feel that I am insulting the sword, and I am not worthy of the sword!"

Zuo Qiusi slowly said the amazing secret.

Jian Fusheng listened to Zuo Qiusi's narration silently, but his true thoughts were as Zuo Qiusi said, it was not for any other reason that he gave up fighting for the god of war under the starry sky, but because he could no longer reach the peak of the sword, and he wanted to seek a breakthrough in life and death in anger, but finally met Yan Yueshen, Jian Fusheng finally gave up the breakthrough, returned to the old track, and returned to the Sword Soul Gate to take on the position of head teacher.

And Zuo Qiusi is the same, he is a person who seeks stability, he has not been alone since he got married, and he chose to return to the basics and continue to concentrate on cultivation and seek a way to break through.

For a while, Jian Fusheng and Zuo Qiusi brothers fell into silence, their expressions were full of silence, on the one hand, they looked at the disciples of the new era who would see that they would be carried forward and have successors, and on the other hand, they were also sighing, when the sword was completed, they were also faced with the same choice, and when the time came, Long Fengxuan and Zuo Tianya would also follow in their own footsteps?

…………….

................ the Seven Realms

In the ring, the sword qi that was originally trapped in the void was practiced in Long Fengxuan's right palm like an invisible silk thread, and with the grasp of the five-finger void, it slashed towards the huge zombie in all directions and underground.

The huge sword qi of nine blood-colored slashed fiercely towards the giant zombie, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the huge zombie's body froze on the spot.

"Sonorous ........"

The huge metal collided with each other, and countless dust splashed between the sword qi vertically and horizontally, and the power formed by the blood-colored huge sword qi covered the entire ring.

Shi Yan's face was pale, he couldn't imagine that Long Fengxuan had such a move, it was really unexpected by him, he only opened the real world from Long Fengxuan, and predicted that the future saw Long Fengxuan was completely blank, Shi Yan hated this feeling of being out of his control very much.

When all the smoke and dust cleared, the huge zombie was still standing in the ring, and the audience was in an uproar, all watching this scene in disbelief.

"Hahaha....... Long Fengxuan, you lost ........."

Shi Yan laughed wildly, his hands quickly flipped up and down, and he commanded the huge zombie to continue towards Long Fengxuan above the blood-colored auspicious clouds in mid-air, Long Fengxuan still looked indifferent, looking at this scene lightly.

"Click.........."

Suddenly, there was a cracking and tearing sound, and the huge zombie jumped and jumped, and with a click, the whole body was split into two, then two into four, and four into eight.....

The huge zombie maintained a jumping posture, and as he jumped, it slowly turned into a pile of rubble, shattering at Long Fengxuan's feet, and Shi Yan's arrogant laughter froze on his face......

"Hiss........"

Looking at this scene, many disciples subconsciously gasped, looking at the zombies who were slashed by the dragon wind Xuan's sword qi countless fast, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, looking at this dragon Fengxuan's eyes were full of fear, the hardness of this zombie has always been in the eyes, even the existence of the Qing Ying Sword can be broken, and it was cut into pieces by the sword qi at this moment, is this the strength of the sword cultivation disciples of the Sword Soul Gate?

"Poof..........

Mouran Shiyan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then Shi Yan, a disciple of the Heavenly Evil Palace, who had always been known for his defensive power, had a long sword mark on his chest, and the red blood flowed and fell to the ground.

"How is .....this possible?"

Shi Yan's face was shocked, his cheeks trembled, his teeth clucked, and he stared at Long Fengxuan deadly.

Long Fengxuan still had an indifferent face, standing on top of the blood-colored auspicious clouds, looking at Shi Yan with an unbelievable face, without any expression.

"Long Fengxuan, you haven't won yet, how can I, Shi Yan, lose to you, how is it possible, you have a good look, you will never be able to win against me one by one!"

Shi Yan looked crazy, roared and stood up, his hair was scattered, and the sword qi before Long Fengxuan shredded Shi Yan's clothes, his hair was scattered indiscriminately, and he stood up tremblingly, letting the sword marks on his chest slowly flow blood.

Crazy Shi Yan spread his arms, as if he was looking up to the sky frantically and shouting, and with his movements, the huge zombie from before slowly reappeared in the ring, one two or three..... four in a row.

"Long Fengxuan, you can't win me, you go die!"

Shi Yan roared frantically, his hands kept flying, and he controlled the four three-zhang tall giant zombies to jump and jump quickly towards Long Fengxuan.

Long Fengxuan's face did not change from beginning to end, and he looked at this scene indifferently, without a trace of fluctuation, allowing the four huge zombies to approach.

"Here ......

Zuo Qiusi suddenly looked forward to it, what was the power of Long Feng Xuan's sword path at the moment, and his eyes were burning at Long Feng Xuan.

"Zheng ......"

The atmosphere of Mouran's entire Immortal Sword Valley suddenly sided, and the atmosphere of slaughter filled the entire martial arts arena, and many people only felt that their scalps were numb, as if something was about to be born, and the feeling of palpitations came, and their hearts were beating irregularly, and their breathing was not smooth, and the aura of slaughter was very depressing.

Above the blood-colored auspicious clouds, Long Fengxuan's right hand grasped by the void has not been put down, as Long Fengyu said, Long Fengxuan, who has completed the redemption in the thousands of miles of red land and the void fire, has cast a complete Heavenly Sword Nine Killings, and the breakthrough of the opportunity to accumulate momentum has made Long Fengxuan feel deeply, and he has always felt that this is far from enough.

For a long time, Shizun Jian Fusheng taught him only the way of the sword, but only gave him a general direction, the specific details are all based on their own comprehension, Shizun said that the sword of the sword Fusheng comprehension is always the sword Fusheng, if Long Fengxuan follows the path of the sword Fusheng, then it is the complete second Sword Fusheng, which Jian Fusheng does not want to see.