Hundreds of miles to the south of the Changfeng River, it is the most luxurious city in the south. And between the Changfeng River and the southern capital, there is a peak, which is the Golden Scale Mountain.

At the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, a young man stood tall and looked at the two carriages slowly moving on the mountain road.

The young man was in his thirties, tall and burly, with a thick, sword-like blade on his back. His face was cold and hard, like a stone carving, and his eyes were sharp, piercing the void.

"Qiyuan Swordsman Gong Nanxing, Murong Qianfeng has been waiting here for a long time. ”

The young man spoke, and his 'Thousand Miles of Transmission' skills were very good, and the entire Golden Scale Mountain seemed to echo with this voice.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Li Changsheng and Ji Lisi walked down.

"I have nothing to do with Murong Qianfeng, why did he come to me?" Li Changsheng said.

"Murong Qianfeng had better challenge the strong, it seems that he has his eyes on you. Gilis said.

"With Murong Qianfeng's reputation, there is no need to challenge me. Li Changsheng said.

"This matter is indeed strange, I wonder how you will deal with it?" said Kiris.

"Since he came to me, of course I can't back down. Li Changsheng said, at this moment, the Qiyuan swordsman Gong Nanxing is the image of a hot-blooded young man, and he can't be afraid of challenges.

"Then you have to be careful, Murong Qianfeng can be regarded as the best among the younger generation of martial arts. Gilis said.

"I'll take notice. Li Changsheng said.

Ji Lisi didn't follow Li Changsheng, this is a matter between Murong Qianfeng and Li Changsheng, and others can't interfere.

Li Changsheng climbed to the top of the mountain and came to the opposite side of Murong Qianfeng.

Murong Qianfeng is as his name suggests, the whole person is like an erected mountain, majestic, sharp and dangerous, even with Li Changsheng's martial arts cultivation, he also feels great pressure in front of Murong Qianfeng.

Heaven and Earth List

Murong Qianfeng

Ranking: 7th on the list.

Name: Murong Qianfeng.

Nickname: Thousand Peaks Swordsman.

Gender: Male.

Age: Just over 30 years old.

Relatives: Unknown.

Sect: Murong.

Weapon: Hammer.

Martial arts: A thousand peaks swinging clouds.

Hobbies: Challenging the strong.

Habit: Alone.

Friend: None.

Status: The seventh place in the Heaven and Earth List.

Summary: Born with divine power, he replaced the sword with a gong, so that the Murong swordsmanship, which had been in decline for hundreds of years and had been forgotten by the martial arts, shined. debuted at the age of seventeen without a defeat. In the year of its establishment, he defeated one of the eight uniques of martial arts, the head of the Qianzhong faction, the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, and the master of Kongming, and replaced him to the seventh position on the heavenly list. In his lifetime, he is expected to reach the first place and dominate the world. His personality is stubborn, and he would rather bend than bend, which is disliked by all major sects.

"Are you ready?" Murong Qianfeng said coldly.

"Why?" said Li Changsheng.

"You don't need to know. Murong Qianfeng said coldly.

"I don't want to fight for no reason, and I don't think you want people to think you're a messer. Li Changsheng said.

"Because of women. Murong Qianfeng's answer was short and cold.

Li Changsheng was stunned, he didn't seem to provoke any woman, right?

"I don't understand!" Li Changsheng said.

"No need to understand. Murong Qianfeng said coldly.

Murong Qianfeng stretched out his arm and pulled out the big sword. There is no sheath for the big mace, just a long and thick piece of black iron, although the appearance is not amazing, the weight is unimaginable.

With wide palms, long arms, and bulging muscles, what a swordsman this is!

Li Changsheng felt the pressure double, and he also drew out the Xingyao Sword.

The feeling of facing Murong Qianfeng and the feeling of facing Duan Aotian, the 'first sword in the world', are somewhat similar and a little different. Although Duan Aotian's momentum was sharp, it lacked a vigorous image, Murong Qianfeng's momentum was slightly weaker than Duan Aotian's, but in Li Changsheng's opinion, it was much more dangerous than Duan Aotian.

Murong Qianfeng made a move!

Thousand!

The iron shovel in his hand turned into a thousand phantoms, obscuring half of the sky.

Peak!

Each shadow is as thick and steep as a mountain.

Pool!

The shadow is agitated, and every resistance will make it difficult for the opponent to hold the weapon in his hand.

Cloud!

Everything in front of me seemed to be irresistible and turned into smoke.

Mace!

Each shadow is full of power, as if there is a thousand strokes.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A thousand peak-like shadows pressed towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng's eyes tightened, the opponent was more difficult to deal with than he imagined, and with just this move, Murong Qianfeng was better than Duan Aotian. With this kind of move, Duan Aotian might be able to unleash hundreds of sword shadows, but Murong Qianfeng could wield a thousand sword shadows.

Of course, Murong Qianfeng was by no means ten times stronger than Duan Aotian. Because every sword shadow of Duan Aotian will imply internal force, and it is full of strength. However, Murong Qianfeng's moves did not use internal force, they were just simple moves, so he could dance a thousand shadows. With a simple knife move, Duan Aotian can also dance a thousand ways, but it's hard to say what the attack power is.

It seems that Duan Aotian wins with strength, and Murong Qianfeng wins with speed. In fact, although Murong Qianfeng did not have internal strength, his attack power did not decrease too much. Because he was born with divine power, the shortcomings in internal force have long been filled by brute force.

Murong Qianfeng's internal strength is not inferior to Duan Aotian, but he is born with divine power, and his moves rely very little on internal strength, so he doesn't need to fight with others for internal force consumption at all, no matter what kind of person he fights with, he has more advantages.

"Broken!"

The Nine Yuan Sword Technique was shot, and Li Changsheng did not keep it anymore.

"Dangdangdang......"

In the first round of hard work, Li Changsheng did not take advantage of it at all. Murong Qianfeng was able to defeat the head of the Qianzhong faction, known as the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and his strength was really hard enough.

Every time Murong Qianfeng makes a move, he is a thousand shadows, and Li Changsheng can only fight fast. Murong Qianfeng was born with divine power, and Li Changsheng's innate vitality was unparalleled in the world.

The more Li Changsheng fought, the more he felt aggrieved, in terms of skill, he was much higher than Murong Qianfeng, and in terms of swordsmanship, his Jiuyuan swordsmanship was also exquisite. But in front of Murong Qianfeng, these didn't seem to have much effect.

Murong Qianfeng's thinking is simple, no matter how high your skill is, I can fight with you on my heavy mace, no matter how subtle your moves are, I will swing out a thousand strokes first.

Fortunately, Li Changsheng's skills are profound, and he is not afraid to fight hard, and his light skills are also better than Murong Qianfeng.

The fight between the two passed through a boulder. Li Changsheng first crossed the boulder, but Murong Qianfeng hit the boulder with a big mace, and the boulder was immediately cut down by three feet. Murong Qianfeng picked up the boulder and slapped it at Li Changsheng, and with a wave of Li Changsheng's sword, the boulder turned into pieces of debris. Murong Qianfeng then arrived, and Li Changsheng had already flown up.

Li Changsheng turned around and took out his sword, and hundreds of sword shadows shrouded Murong Qianfeng, and Murong Qianfeng swung out a thousand shadows. Li Changsheng's sword shadows each had nine different powers, and the Thousand Dao Shadows could not be completely offset, Murong Qianfeng waved his arm again, and the Thousand Dao Shadows appeared in the air again. Li Changsheng's face changed slightly, Murong Qianfeng was worthy of his innate divine power, and frequent waving of his arms seemed to be commonplace.