When Lu Chengfeng felt that the Xuanyuan Sword was about to be cut down with a compelling momentum, he had already subconsciously protected Shangguan Xing'er on the side tightly in his arms. At the last moment, he hurriedly used his pure yang qi to resist this fatal blow, but unexpectedly found that the Xuanyuan Sword had stopped at a distance of no more than a fraction above his head.

Before everyone came back to their senses, the Xuanyuan Sword let out a long hissing again, and then the sword edge turned sharply, hovering above Lu Chengfeng's head for a while, and then suddenly it was wrapped in endless power and falling down through the wind, and the golden light around the sword body gradually dissipated. After a while, he only felt that the entire mountain was trembling, but the Xuanyuan Sword was directly inserted in front of Lu Chengfeng, as if waiting for him to take it away. All the light also turned into nothingness at the moment it landed, and it was extremely dim, and it looked like the golden sword of the Shushan Heavenly Rank disciple. If it weren't for the power of this sword before, I'm afraid that at this moment, I wouldn't have believed that this ordinary sword would actually be an ancient divine weapon.

The Xuanyuan Sword itself is extremely powerful, but after thousands of years, there is not much left. Moreover, the previous scramble of many cultivators had exhausted half of their spiritual energy, and the rest was sucked away by the Jiuli pot. This makes the little aura that is left dissipate in a while, and at present, in addition to the spirituality of this sword, the biggest difference from other magic weapons is that there is also a sealed divine power in it, and it needs to wait for the next sword wielder to reach the realm of transformation before summoning it.

Lu Chengfeng obviously didn't understand how the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him could stop in front of him, but just as he was carefully looking at the ancient divine weapon in front of him, he suddenly didn't know why he had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it a long time ago. And this feeling is extremely strong, but no matter how much he searches his intestines, he can't think of where he has seen this thing.

Not to mention him at this moment, even everyone present was shocked. Before, more than 10,000 people couldn't get close to him, and how many cultivators couldn't ask for it, and even hurt it. When it comes to cultivation, there are some people present who have higher cultivation than him, and there are even a few peerless masters in the world. Even if this person is superior in Shushan Sword, this Xuanyuan Sword is a rare divine weapon in the world, how can he fall in front of him alone.

All kinds of unbelievable doubts couldn't help but make them doubt Lu Chengfeng's identity. As we all know, the Xuanyuan Sword is a sword of the Holy Dao, representing the righteous path of the world. Whoever wields a sword must be a person who stands out and is different. But at present, Lu Chengfeng is not only more talented than ordinary people, but also no different from ordinary people in other places. Moreover, when it comes to talent, Leng Xing Soul, a disciple of the Heavenly Rank of Shushan, is also far superior to him, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for this Xuanyuan Sword to fall into his hands inexplicably.

Di Qianjun was also stunned by the scene in front of him at this moment, and couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on?"

When the two heads heard this, they looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know, but the cijian head on the side always sank into the water and didn't say a word, which seemed extremely profound.

At this moment of silence, there was a sudden roar, which shook all directions, and Xiuzhen, who didn't have time to block his ears, was suddenly shocked by this roar because of his lack of cultivation, and his voice was bursting. But everyone looked around but heard only the sound and saw no person, and never found the source of the sound. However, there are also many people who have seen the world, and they soon felt the origin of this exercise from the roar, but there were Buddhist disciples present here.

The roar continued, and the gravel on the top of the mountain was shaken and scattered under the effect of such a roar, and everyone present hurriedly mobilized their true qi to resist. The next moment, Li Zhong let out a loud shout and rushed over with a few cultivators around him, of course, the target was Xuanyuan Sword. And seeing that the Xuanyuan Sword was already exhausted, it was the perfect time to make a move. But there were so many people present, how could there be only one person who coveted such an artifact?

Just as Li Zhong was about to approach the Xuanyuan Sword, Xie Changtian of the Demon Cultivation Sect signaled the two Dharma Protectors to lead his disciples to seize the sword. The two sides fought halfway for the same treasure, but how could the Li family be the opponent of the Demon Cultivation Sect, although there was a Buddhist master Crazy Lion to help in the battle, but after a battle, they were still at a disadvantage. The people of this Demon Cultivation Sect were originally murderous without blinking, but now in order to obtain this Xuanyuan Sword, they unexpectedly did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the rest of the people flew over again.

After Lu Chengfeng stood for a moment, he looked up and saw the lips of the head of Cijian slightly open, as if he was saying something. Originally, he thought he was talking to someone else, but when he looked at each other, he clearly felt that the other party's eyes were looking at him like a torch. Only then did it become clear that the head of Cijian was indeed talking to himself. However, because he was far away, and he had not learned the Shushan School's technique of transmitting sound into the secret, he couldn't hear what he said. But he was always good at observing words and feelings, and he quickly focused on the other party's lips, and after some careful judgment, he finally came back to his senses. There is only one word that the head of Ci Jian said, and that is 'sword'.

Although there was only one word, Lu Chengfeng quickly understood what the other party meant, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately drew his sword and stood up. At the moment when he held the hilt of the sword, a sense of slaughter suddenly spread from the palm of his hand to his heart, and in a trance, he was as if he was in a battlefield with thousands of troops and horses, and he himself seemed to be galloping on the battlefield, killing the enemy with a sword. Through the clear and delicate patterns on the sword's body, he even felt an ambition and domineering spirit to dominate the mountains and rivers, which he had never felt before.

It wasn't until he felt someone tap him on the shoulder that Lu Chengfeng came back to his senses. But when he saw Shangguan Xing'er looking at him suspiciously, he asked what was going on. Hearing this, Shangguan Xing'er showed a surprised look on his face, "There was murderous aura in your eyes just now, and you also let out a grim sneer, don't you know yourself?"

Such a subtle change would not have been noticed by someone close to him. But Lu Chengfeng said with a blank face, "Have I ever laughed?

didn't wait for Shangguan Xing'er to reply, but the people of the Demon Cultivation Sect had already killed the general.

When Na Mo Shi saw Lu Chengfeng, although he felt a little familiar, but because he still had red spots on his face before, now his face was as white as a wash, and he didn't recognize it for a while. However, this person didn't say much, and at that moment, with a wave of steel claws, ten slender handprints were crossed. Lu Chengfeng had fought with him before, and he already knew that his cultivation on the ground was average, and he could almost outperform the other party with his own cultivation.

But seeing his quiet luck, after turning around, he stabbed out with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the golden sword light hit straight ahead, only to hear a crisp sound, and Mo Shi was shocked to retreat a few steps at the moment.

However, before he could come back to his senses, a huge blue light was cut off on the spot. Lu Chengfeng immediately grabbed Shangguan Xing'er with one hand and rose from the ground, and suddenly there was a bang under his feet, and a huge pit appeared. At the time of the volley, Lu Chengfeng held the sword in one hand, and then swung it rapidly, and countless dazzling sword rays hit straight down.

Xu Wanli shouted, and immediately jumped in the air, and a huge blue crystal divine axe was waved in front of him, and suddenly he only heard a crackling and crisp sound, and the meteor-like sword light suddenly turned invisible when it hit it. This blue crystal divine axe is five inches wide and seven feet long, and Xu Wanli's body is strong, but this giant axe is extremely dexterous. However, although there are not many moves, each move is extremely powerful and violent, and if you can't dodge it, you may turn into ashes in a moment.

At this time, because of his short stature and extremely fast movements, Mo Shi shot with Xu Wanli, and the two of them attacked one by one, but they also learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and cooperated seamlessly. The attack of the two made everyone present marvel, but they also understood why the two of them wanted to shoot together.

After a fight, Lu Chengfeng was also forced to retreat again and again, and in desperation, he had to use the Shadowless Sword Technique. Seeing his figure flashing differently in mid-air, Xu Wanli stood in place unexpectedly, almost at the same time that his giant axe slashed down, Lu Chengfeng's sword just stabbed the blade of the axe, which was really a needle point. Under the confrontation between the two, Mo Shi's short body was already waving his steel claws and striking directly.

This guy really took advantage of the weakness, Lu Chengfeng didn't think much about it, so he directly used the third weight of pure yang qi, and when the green mangs were in full bloom, Mo Shi's steel claws were already blocked out of his body. When he saw Shangguan Xing'er, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you the kid who appeared at the foot of the Netherworld Mountain that day?"

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng smiled indifferently and said, "That's right!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Wanli shouted, his wrist was crooked, and then he turned his head sideways to dodge the Xuanyuan sword that stabbed upwards. After taking a few steps back, he held a giant axe and slashed left and right, and blue light flew out in an instant. Lu Chengfeng didn't dodge, even if he stepped on the seven stars and chased straight away, he also waved his sword all the way to block the oncoming light. However, just when he was busy coping, Xu Wanli was already slashing down with a giant axe, but this move was unavoidable.

Lu Chengfeng wanted to dodge too late, he was busy blocking it with his sword, only to hear a loud noise, but Lu Chengfeng only felt that his wrist was slightly numb, it seemed that the other party's blow was really powerful. Seeing that a pair of steel claws under him had already stretched out at lightning speed, Shangguan Xing'er shouted, "Be careful of your step!"

After hearing Lu Chengfeng's drinking, he quickly condensed the true qi of his whole body in the Xuanyuan Sword, and when the golden mang was in full bloom, the opponent's giant axe was also shaken away. In an instant, he stabbed straight forward with his sword with both feet, Xu Wanli didn't expect the other party to have such a profound cultivation anyway, and in a panic, he could only dodge sideways, but he was still a step too late, and a blood mark still appeared on his waist.

(End of chapter)