When the voice faded away, everyone saw that with just one blow, Elder Xiaofeng bombarded the eighth heavenly thunder with not even a shadow left, but the attack of the two sides touching together, rippling layer by layer in the aftermath of the surrounding area. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Jiuge and the others couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts, fortunately they stood far enough, otherwise they would inevitably be innocent, and seeing Elder Xiaofeng's relaxed appearance between his gestures, they didn't make much effort, and no matter how much effort they took, they had already ushered in the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, and everyone couldn't help but have a little expectation in their hearts at this moment, maybe Elder Xiaofeng really had any hope of surviving this Heavenly Tribulation!

And Zhao Jiuge watched from the side just now, it was not for nothing, looking at the endless heavenly tribulation, Zhao Jiuge's mind had a little more understanding, some understood the power of the Heavenly Dao, if he cultivated himself to a high level in the future, it seemed that he would be able to use his strength to such a point, so Zhao Jiuge only now understood what Elder Xiaofeng said about the benefits of watching the tribulation, at least this immersive feeling, as well as the insight of watching, could benefit him a lot.

The ninth heavenly thunder arrived as scheduled, and Elder Xiaofeng continued to release his spiritual power, which was like a sea, surging and never drying up, and directly bombarded the heavenly thunder with a momentum like a rainbow.

Even if the ninth heavenly thunder was shattered, Elder Xiaofeng didn't have much emotion on his face, but the expressions on the faces of the people around him slowly changed from worry to excitement, if Elder Xiaofeng crossed the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, then a third of it had already passed completely.

However, everyone was not excited for too long, and suddenly saw that the dark clouds in the sky began to change again, originally thought that when the ninth heavenly thunder dissipated, the tenth heavenly thunder would continue to condense, but they did not expect that the dark clouds in the sky began to roll, and the low thunder continued to spread.

At this time, a small purple light suddenly appeared, in this gloomy weather, it was so dazzling, not long after, a new heavenly thunder was re-born, compared to just now, this tenth heavenly thunder is much smaller, but the whole body is glowing with purple light, and the dangerous aura contained in it is several times stronger than the previous heavenly thunder.

Seeing the appearance of the tenth heavenly thunder that seemed to be a little strange, Elder Xiaofeng's face suddenly became ugly, and the situation suddenly seemed to become very dangerous.

Even if the purple thunder hadn't fallen yet, Elder Xiaofeng could feel a tingling sensation coming from the skin all over his body, which made Elder Xiaofeng have to desperately release his spiritual power to protect his body.

At the same time, the ancient sword scabbard behind Elder Xiaofeng seemed to feel the threat of the heavenly thunder in the sky, trembling wildly, and emitting a roaring sound.

"Wow..."

Elder Xiaofeng's expression was firm, and he resolutely pulled out the Natal Flying Sword behind him, and suddenly an equally dazzling purple light appeared, and a small flying sword no more than two feet long and two thumbs wide appeared in Elder Xiaofeng's hand.

It was a flying sword with a whole body of light purple, without a little other variegated color, carved with exquisite images, even if it has not been instilled with spiritual power, the surface is filled with a faint spiritual light, perhaps it has been tempered by Elder Xiaofeng for many years, and the whole magic weapon gives people a very sharp aura, although the whole magic weapon is only the quality of the best spiritual weapon, but there is a deep feeling that only the immortal weapon has.

With the flying sword in hand, I have it in the world.

After his natal flying sword appeared in his hand, Elder Xiaofeng's whole person's momentum became different, the apricot yellow sword robe shook violently, and the whole person had a high-spirited temperament, as if as long as there was a sword in his hand, even if he faced the heavenly calamity, what was the momentum to fear.

"Buzz..."

The purple short flying sword whispered endlessly, and seeing that the purple heavenly thunder was about to fall, Elder Xiaofeng immediately urged the flying sword in his hand, and directly burst out with a sword.

A dazzling purple sword qi directly had the potential to cut through the dark clouds in the sky, and shot towards the tenth heavenly thunder, Zhao Jiuge looked at Elder Xiaofeng's sword, quickly restrained the sound of breathing, and stared at that scene, although Elder Xiaofeng This is just a simple sword, but the mystery in it cannot be described in words.

Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt as if something had suddenly opened in his mind, and he looked at the void quietly, as if he was still reminiscing about the scene just now.

And the purple heavenly thunder of the void, with a silent sound, also fell, both of them were light purple, and the colors were mixed together in an instant, but the violent impact exploded in an instant.

Then, Zhao Jiu Ge only saw a purple halo flash, and then the purple heavenly thunder that emitted a terrifying aura was directly smashed by Elder Xiaofeng's sword, and then directly collapsed, turning into a little thunder light.

Zhao Jiuge's face was shocked, and he felt that this bland sword was too amazing, although there was nothing unusual, but the sword intent contained in it was a little unpredictable.

Zhao Jiuge's coming here today was an eye-opener, and he had gained a lot of knowledge, not only seeing the majestic power of the Heavenly Tribulation for the first time, but also seeing the amazing sword qi of a Mahayana realm sword cultivator!

This time, the eleventh Heavenly Thunder quickly began to breed out again, but Elder Xiaofeng seemed to have a pride in his heart, and when the dark clouds were in the sky above and the Heavenly Thunder was still shrouded, Elder Xiaofeng directly raised his hand and made another sword, and actually bombarded the Heavenly Thunder that had not yet fully condensed.

Three swords in succession, suddenly broke the back of several heavenly thunders, in the blink of an eye, the condensed in the sky was already the fourteenth heavenly thunder, and the appearance of the purple heavenly thunder was already the size of a woman's waist, just by looking at it, you could feel the scalp tingling.

Although each of Elder Xiaofeng's swords seemed simple, the spiritual power contained in them also consumed a lot by himself, and he was in the midst of the Heavenly Tribulation, so he could not recover his spiritual power in time.

The fourteenth heavenly thunder, Elder Xiaofeng was an amazing sword, directly bombarding the heavenly thunder with the thickness of the woman's waist, but the original sharp sword qi seemed to have lost all its power this time, after the bombardment hit the heavenly thunder, the breath of the entire sword qi disappeared directly, and then only saw the figure of the purple heavenly thunder, which shook slightly, and then continued to fall.

Elder Xiaofeng's heart sank, it seemed that the current means were no longer of much use, every time his means were displayed, it meant that his spiritual power consumption increased, and the power of the heavenly thunder increased.

Xuantian sword duel, sword through the Xuantian chapter!

"Okay, a few of you junior disciples are optimistic, I will release the seventh layer of the Xuantian Sword Duel to you today!"

Elder Xiaofeng smiled heroically, and then the yellow sleeve robe was rolled, and the short purple flying sword in his hand directly cut through the sky, and the purple light rippled in the void A layer of faint light, it was the first layer of the Xuantian Sword Duel, through Xuan.

A sword rises, a sword falls, and after Elder Xiaofeng's sword is swung, there is no slowness, because even he himself can't tell whether this sword can withstand this heavenly thunder, so Elder Xiaofeng's own momentum will not dissipate for a long time, and he can continue to release the second layer of sword duels anytime and anywhere.

And at this moment, Xiao Feng's brows furrowed slightly, all along, as he sensed the advent of the Heavenly Tribulation recently, his mind has been restless, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to be unable to survive this time to the Heavenly Tribulation, but according to the current situation, it seems that he has reached the fourteenth realm, and the thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulation is close to more than half, and his killer weapon, as well as some means, have not been completely used, could it be that this time he can really succeed in the tribulation, becoming the first person to succeed in the tribulation in the past few thousand years, in that case, the Xuantian Sword Gate will be prosperous again for at least the past thousand years, when the Xuantian Sword Gate was in its heyday, there were three sword immortals in charge, but as his spiritual power was completely transformed into immortal spiritual power, he broke the dragon and soared.

"Boom..."

Not surprisingly, the sword that Elder Xiaofeng made up instantly destroyed the fourteenth Heavenly Thunder, and then the fifteenth Heavenly Thunder was conceived, and after the convergence was successful, that kind of power was completely several times the power of the previous Fourteenth Heavenly Thunder!

Subsequently, as he said, Elder Xiaofeng continued to release the Xuantian Sword Duel to resist this purple heavenly thunder, and as the power of the heavenly thunder increased greatly, Elder Xiaofeng had been using the Xuantian Sword Duel to the seventh layer, and at this time, the number of heavenly thunder had reached the eighteenth realm!

And among them, Zhao Jiuge and several other disciples were also dazzled by Elder Xiaofeng's personal performance, Zhao Jiuge himself had only mastered the fourth layer of the Xuantian Sword Duel, so now seeing the last three layers of the Sword Duel displayed by Elder Xiaofeng, his heart was shocked.

He seemed to feel the sad wind in the fifth layer of the sword duel, the falling flowers in the sixth layer of the sword duel were like flowing water, and the dream in the seventh layer of the sword duel was the artistic conception of the soul!

Every sword qi, every layer of sword dueling, has its own unique sword intent, and Zhao Jiuge, who watched Elder Xiaofeng, suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, as if opening a window for him, and for the comprehension of Xuantian Sword Duel in the future, there is a deeper level of benefit.

When the eighteenth Heavenly Thunder dispersed, Elder Xiaofeng knew that he could rest for a while, the Heavenly Thunder could not contain it for the time being, and he himself could take this opportunity to change his breath.

Just now he used the seventh layer of Xuantian Sword Duel, and he barely smashed the eighteenth heavenly thunder, and he had to fight hard for the next heavenly thunder, although his spiritual power was only three layers now, but Elder Xiaofeng understood that the most important thing was to look at the nine heavenly thunders at the back.

His strongest means is naturally the way of the sword, if when the way of the sword can not be resisted, he can only use the body or magic weapon, and at that time, he still can't block the catastrophe, then he can only wait for death, and be bombarded by the thunder alive.

Elder Xiaofeng, who was originally disheartened and desperate, had reached this point at this time, and when he saw such a situation, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

As long as he can survive the last heavenly thunder, even if he has a breath left at that time, then he will recover in the future, so thinking of the various things in the Xuantian Sword Sect, Elder Xiaofeng suddenly became a fighting spirit, and then his eyes lit up, looking at the dark clouds rolling in the void, as well as the nineteenth heavenly thunder that had not yet condensed.