The name of "Sword God", in this martial arts world, has a history of more than 7,000 years, and it is a peak that no martial artist who cultivates kendo can avoid, the only one in ancient and modern times, until the era where Xu Feng is located, no one has been able to surpass him.

Xu Feng's seal, the sword god's phantom into a sword, the two were so glued, and they didn't last long, only after three breaths, a seal and a sword shattered at the same time.

"Wow!Wow......"

Xu Feng retreated, retreating nearly twenty zhang in a row, before he stopped his figure, only to see him suddenly open his mouth, he couldn't bear it anymore, coughed up a mouthful of blood, mixed with a trace of sharp air, every drop of blood after landing, pierced the earth, a few feet deep blood holes, a mess.

However, after Xu Feng spit out this mouthful of blood, the breath he exuded did not fall but rose, with the consummation of the "Ten Seals of the Dao Demon", his true qi was once again refined, not only condensed by a few points, but also controlled his own soaring strength more harmoniously.

Even the "snake spear" that was hidden deep in the body was forced out in one fell swoop under the sword of the sword god phantom.

At this moment, the remaining injuries are completely not to worry about, and in a day or two at most, they can fully recover and reach their peak.

Xu Feng raised his head, and this time he looked ahead again, the shattered sword weapon, like a rain of edges, condensed in front of him, and re-condensed into a sword god phantom, but compared to before.

This sword god phantom has become almost transparent, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to fight anymore.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was going to continue, I saw Xu Feng, bending down and bowing, making a big salute, and saying:

"Thank you, Sword God senior!"

"Needless to say, if you are not strong enough, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, since you can take this sword, then all the previous ones, let's write them off!"

The phantom of the sword god said lightly, as if he didn't want to say anything, the phantom condensed by this edge shattered, turned into a little edge, and dissipated in the void.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng understood in his heart that although this sword god was withdrawn and arrogant, and even a little domineering, he was definitely a pioneer of the way of the sword, and his name of "sword god" was even more worthy of his name.

Xu Feng's heart understands even more that his "Dao Demon Ten Seals", even if he is a few points stronger, can he really resist the supreme sword path of "turning into a sword with his body".

Although the "Sword God" didn't say much, he had to remember this kindness, because Xu Feng felt that even if the Sword God Phantom wanted to shatter before, the "Ruoshui Sword" in the hand of the three-inch spirit body could obviously feel that he was doing it deliberately, and most of what he did was to force him out of his last resort.

This seal is no longer different, and since then, on the road of martial arts in the future, it has made a big step forward.

Now, Xu Feng secretly estimated himself, and when the injuries in his body recovered and his state was adjusted to the peak, he could start to prepare, retreat and impact the fifth order of the "Void Realm", so that his cultivation could be improved by one level again.

At this time, everyone looked up and looked at the flowing clouds above the nine heavens.

"Sword God" Ximen Chuixue and "Taoist Ancestor" Xiaoyaozi face off in the sea of clouds.

Although it seemed to be very calm, at this time, everyone noticed that the flowing clouds in all directions were converging and collapsing towards the sky above the "Yuanze Mountain Range".

"It's too high!"

Even with Xu Feng's eyesight and three-inch will spirit body, piercing through the void, illuminating the origin, and seeing through the layers of hazy void, he could only barely reach the nine heavens and stop at the edge of that sea of clouds.

If you want to force yourself in, in that sea of clouds, you will have a great fear in your heart, as if in that endless sea of clouds, there are two peerless gods dormant, if you want to forcibly approach, you will let the huge power crush and fall into a place of no return.

On the path of martial arts cultivation, the more you get to the later stage, the greater the gap between each realm, especially to the level of the "Returning to the Yuan Realm", which is only a small realm of the first order, which is already comparable to a big realm that has crossed from the "Grandmaster Realm" to the "Stepping Void Realm".

Xu Feng shook his head helplessly, and finally retracted his gaze, knowing that such a duel is not something that everyone can observe now, to the level of the "Taoist Ancestor" Xiaoyaozi and the "Sword God" Ximen Blowing Snow, these two "half-step Heaven and Human Realms", even if it is just a trace of the aftermath of leakage, it is enough to severely damage them, and even die.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, with a crisp and loud sword roar, I saw a wisp of sword light appear, illuminating the sky above the entire "Yuanze Mountain Range".

Faintly, a vast starry sky can be seen, and there seems to be a divine figure descending, waving the seemingly infinite divine sword in his hand.

This sword is a divine sword!

A sword turns into a god, and the sword is a starry sky.

This is the real kendo mastery:

"The sword god smiled!"

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng.

Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also. ”

Half of that sea of clouds seemed to have become a magnificent line between the sea and the sky, and a figure appeared in it, sometimes as Kun, sometimes as Peng, and in the line between the sea and the sky, a soft groan sounded.

"Loose Palm!"

With this palm falling, it seems to be the body of the sea like a kun, and the wings of the sky are like Peng, and it seems to have the freedom to break the line between the sea and the sky, as if it has broken through the shackles of heaven and earth.

This is the martial arts of the "ancestor of Taoism" Xiaoyaozi, even if he did not take the last step and achieve the peak "Heaven and Man Realm" level, it can be seen from this amazing scene that his cultivation has reached an unbelievable limit of "Returning to the Yuan Realm", which is by no means comparable to the power of the ordinary "Returning to the Yuan Realm".

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a figure as swift as lightning burst out from a hundred feet away, shooting towards the central mountain.

"How daring!"

Several white-robed disciples of the Sword God were instantly furious, the sword weapon behind them was unsheathed, and between the flashes of their figures, several sword lights broke through the air and intercepted the figure that jumped out.

Maybe it was the "Sword God" Ximen Fuxue who made a move, and the swords of these white-robed young swordsmen had been repaired as before, but in the end they were still injured, Xu Feng could see at a glance that when they were using their swordsmanship, they were a little more sluggish than before.

Several white-robed young swordsmen, all of them have reached the realm of "Sword Heart Clearing", how fast the speed of the sword is, even if it may not be comparable to the top ten young swordsmen in the "Today's Proud List", but their sword light still broke the sound barrier in an instant.