"Okay, let's stop here, you can arrive within a month, the results of the Hidden Dragon Realm can only depend on the younger generation like you, so you can do it yourself!"

Xu Feng opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something, only to see Elder Fang Geying wave his hand at him, and this phantom instantly collapsed, along with the miniature version of the Blue Dragon Round Pagoda in the back.

looked at the identity plate in his hand, and the green dragon mark on it also disappeared completely, obviously this time it was a ruined boat, and if it didn't succeed, it would become a benevolent.

"I really don't want to go now!"

Xu Feng looked at the already empty underground wine cellar, and suddenly muttered, this is what he really thought.

But he had to go again, one could become stronger, and if he didn't go, he would encounter a higher-level battle at any time, not to mention the battle, it might just be the aftermath of the overflow between the powerful battles, which would make him lose his life.

It's chaotic, it's chaotic, it's all chaotic, and the entire Northern Regions is going to be caught in the flames of war, but I don't know who will fall in the end, and I'll have the last laugh.

For the sake of his life, in order for himself to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he must go, and he must go.

Xu Feng's thoughts were a little confused, sitting cross-legged on the futon, thinking about how to act and how to deal with it, and finally fell into a deep concentration.

......

Many times, people are forced to make choices because they can't find a direction on the long road ahead, or they have all kinds of distractions and all kinds of external temptations.

Xu Feng has come to this point, there is no turning back, and he doesn't want to turn back in his heart, because he feels that there are too many ways to turn back in this world, and he is afraid that once he turns back, he will never be able to move forward.

And his martial arts were all learned by chance, in the previous world, Xu Feng pursued his life, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, worshiped countless masters, and in the end he still didn't learn real kung fu at all.

Although he went to learn martial arts in order to save his life, deep down, Xu Feng understood that he really loved martial arts, and in this martial arts world, he was so lucky to have learned so many divine skills.

When he learned the first martial arts, he had already secretly decided in his heart that no matter how dangerous and difficult it was, he would continue on this martial arts path.

Whoever stands in my way, I will kill.

Whoever hinders my way will destroy the gates.

Even if the road ahead is a sea of swords and fires, you have to cross it all the way.

......

On the banks of the Valley of Swords.

This is a majestic ancient city, as high as a mountain, standing on the northern continent, towering into the sky.

On the cold city gate, which is as huge as a hill, there are three sharp and compelling characters, which are different from all the fonts that Xu Feng recognizes, but as long as the people of this ancient city will recognize it, it is a sword pattern that belongs to the kendo class.

"Excalibur City!"

It was the city that belonged to the Divine Sword Sect of the past dynasties, standing on the bank of the Sword Valley and suppressing the City of Ten Thousand Swords.

For the Endless Mountains behind Sword Valley, Excalibur City was an impassable moat, preventing them from invading human territory.

At this time, dusk and sunset set, and a bright moon rose from the end of this sword valley, revealing a crescent moon as white as jade.

"Zheng!"

In the Divine Sword City, many disciples in the city raised their heads, and they would not think that this was the sound of someone playing the piano, because it was too familiar, it was the sound of a person's sword practice.

The sound of the sword swinging became louder and louder, and with the last sound of the sword, it resounded through the towering Divine Sword City.

At this time, the disciples in Divine Sword City saw a familiar figure, already standing at the highest point of Divine Sword City, on the sword platform.

This is a young man who looks like he is about to be standing for a long time, and his pair of endlessly sharp eyes reveal profound kendo cultivation.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white stood on the sword platform, he stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes looking at the sky, but now there, the sword intent that overflowed at random seemed to pierce the void.

Heavenly Sword!

In the Divine Sword City, cheers suddenly sounded, like a tsunami, and countless city residents and disciples of the Divine Sword Sect all showed reverence, looking up at the sword platform.

If it is said that in the Divine Sword City, except for the almost invisible Divine Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Wuxin, who can make them show such a look of worship and respect, the only one who is a talented demon Heavenly Sword is the Heavenly Sword.

Heavenly Sword Sword Ruthless:

Among the young generation in the Northern Regions, cultivation is the first, and today it is proud of the list: the combat power ranks first.

"Zheng!"

Then, on the sword platform, the heavenly sword waved, and a blazing sword light turned into twenty-four immortal feathers, across the sky, the entire sword platform was like a fairyland, and thousands of sword intents were born in the opposite sword valley, echoing it from afar.

This is the "Twenty-Four Heavenly Feather Strange Sword"!

At this time, Heavenly Sword Sword's ruthless expression moved slightly, as if he was listening to something, and after a few breaths, he revealed a look of joy, and then raised his foot and stepped out of the sword platform.

"Buzz!"

In the void under his feet, the surging and vast sword intent condensed, and as it fell, an immortal feather more than ten zhang long took shape under his feet.

On top of the immortal feathers, rows of feathers condensed by sword intent had clear lines, exuding endless sharpness, and the space around them was faintly distorted.

Especially its astonishing speed, it simply ignored the air, and the immortal feather sword intent under his feet seemed to break through everything in front of him, stretching towards the distant Hidden Dragon Realm.

......

Kaya-ji Temple.

An ancient temple, standing on the Buddha Finger Mountain, has experienced nearly 10,000 years of spring rain and autumn wind.

On the hall of the Great Hero.

The abbot of this generation presided over Master Kongming, holding a string of Buddhist beads in one hand, standing on top of the main hall.

An old and decayed body that looked very weak and impervious, but his face was red and round, like a baby, and his two horizontal eyebrows were as white as snow, falling vertically and landing on his chest.

At this time, in front of Master Kong Ming, there was a young monk wearing a jade white monk's robe, holding a green bamboo zhang, and stepping on gray mango shoes.

At first glance, I said, "Hey, hey, another handsome young monk!" But at first glance, no matter how you look at it, it feels extremely awkward.

Because this monk is burly, seven feet tall, with horizontal eyebrows and big eyes, and a lot of horizontal flesh on his face, with the smile he showed at this moment, he trembled and trembled, a natural fierce face!

I saw this monk, smiling while hiding the gourd in his hand behind him.

"Cover what is in your eyes, you can't cover your heart!"

Master Kong Ming opened his mouth and said lightly:

"Jueyuan, you're drinking again!"

The young monk smiled and said stupidly:

"Although wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha sits in his heart. What is wine? I only have water in my heart!"

Master Kong Ming shook his head, not saying anything, his apprentice is only twenty-eight years old, and he has already ranked second in today's proud list of combat power, as for whether to drink or not, it can be seen from his title, but the young monk has never thought that it is just water, and he has no choice but to go.

What's more, who is the Buddha, they have experienced thousands of years in the past, and they have indeed not seen it, but the original patriarch got the inheritance of this Ka Ye Secret Collection, and founded the Ka Ye Temple, many of the rules were established by themselves.