A wooden sword stabbed the black-shirted swordsman of Sword City into a sieve, and from then on he stepped into the realm of fugue.

More than a dozen black-shirted swordsmen rushed up, Ye Linfeng didn't even look at them, dealing with these cultivators of the Dao My Initial Realm, Ye Linfeng's fists turned into wheels, and the group of black-shirted swordsmen who hit them flew up and down, looking for teeth all over the ground.

Ye Linfeng, who has been called a waste by most of the cultivation world for more than ten years, finally fought happily today, and the heart fire that has been suppressed for more than ten years has been won today, and his heart is full of happiness.

The green shirt is still the same, the osmanthus wooden sword on the back is still the same, and the blue and black hair is tied behind the head, chic and handsome.

"Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad, I'm here in Thousand Machines City. Ye Linfeng said, lifted a jar of fruit wine and drank it.

The sixteen-year-old boy marched with a sword, and he wanted to break through the unpredictable Thousand Machines City, whether he succeeded or failed, it was no longer important to him.

・・・・・・ huge black iron gates, tall walls made of loess blocks, iron-clad guards guarding the city, and the most terrifying thing is the mysterious and unpredictable mechanism.

A city guard at the head of the city shouted to Ye Linfeng, "Luo Shen Order." ”

This Luo Shen Ling once summoned all the sects in the world to the Northern Desert Sword Cliff to view the mutilated ancient monument, since the mutilated ancient monument was stolen, the Northern Desert Thousand Machine City strictly inspected the trip, at this time the Luo Shen Order was used as a token to enter and exit the Thousand Machine City.

Ye Linfeng didn't talk nonsense with the city guards, and a wooden sword deftly swept up the city, piercing the chest of a city guard.

"There is no Luo Shen Order, but there is a wooden sword. Ye Linfeng said calmly.

"Crossbow arrows ready, release the arrows!" shouted one of the city guards.

The special crossbow arrows of Qianji City generally hit in a torrential rain, and the black pressure was pressed, and there were not many guards on the city wall, only about 20 people, but the crossbow arrows of Qianji City were different from ordinary crossbow arrows, the body size was large and heavy, and the bowstring was tough and powerful, and more than 30 special Northern Desert thin arrows could be fired at a time.

Ye Linfeng stood still quietly, the golden striped avenue brand appeared, allowing the dense arrows like a drizzle to hit his body, and the green shirt was pierced into nearly a thousand holes by the fine flying arrows, without exception, all the flying arrows were broken.

The wooden sword on the city wall was still wandering, one blow and one kill, one kill must pass through the chest, not the slightest.

The green mountains were in tatters, and Ye Linfeng's footsteps moved slowly, quietly walking towards the city gate.

The gates of Thousand Machines City are made of black black iron, which is extremely strong and heavy, and when opening and closing the gates, you need to activate the internal mechanisms to open and close the gates.

Ye Linfeng could have swallowed a few steps and swept over the city wall, but he didn't do it, this time he broke into the Thousand Machines City alone in order to hone himself, the battle of life and death was experienced a lot, but the realm at that time was low, and it was the magic weapon in his hand that could avoid death, and the black-shirted disciples of the Sword City broke into the Divine Journey Realm, although the realm was not high, but since he came to the Northern Desert, the Thousand Machines City, he must break through.

Ye Linfeng stabilized the lower plate, punched, and punched again.

After two punches, the city gate made of black black iron collapsed, and the city gate was not broken, but the stones that fixed the city gate were broken and flew out, and the inside and outside of the city gate was suddenly filled with smoke and dust.

The wooden sword paraded on the city wall returned to Ye Linfeng's hand, Ye Linfeng tore off the broken green shirt and wiped it on the body of the Fragrant Soul Sword, and there was no blood on the sword.

The upper body was bare, revealing the skin without a bronze color, and slowly walked into the city gate, the first floor of the Thousand Machine City opened, one of the three auspicious gates.

Open the door to live in the Qiangong, and the head of the gossip of the Qiangua. The five elements belong to gold, which means the beginning of all things, but as far as the Thousand Machines City is concerned, how can there be any auspicious gates, and it is estimated that it is only a little better than the next seven gates.

Ye Linfeng stood with his sword in his hand, his upper body exposed, facing the door open, swinging his sword and slashing.

The door on the first floor was accompanied by a loud bang and fell, Ye Linfeng walked in slowly, as soon as he entered, there was a sound of breaking wind on his head, and he saw a grinding disc-sized piece of iron falling down, Ye Linfeng reacted quickly when he heard the sound of breaking wind, his left leg bent, his body half squatted, and his right leg kicked forward hard, sweeping backwards like an off-string arrow, crashing into the stone wall behind him, leaving a circle of spiderweb-like cracks on the stone wall.

The iron block the size of the grinding disc smashed on the ground, and the stone was knocked away, forming a pit slightly larger than the iron block that fell down, Ye Linfeng gasped, and he lost his ability to escape to his home, and his reaction was relatively fast, otherwise even Ye Linfeng's strong body would be smashed by such a large gravity of the iron and vomit blood.

Before Ye Linfeng could take a breath, thousands of short feather arrows shot out from the surrounding stone walls, Ye Linfeng's legs swung slightly, the harrier generally soared into the air, and the incense soul sword brush in his hand circled around Ye Linfeng a few times, and part of the mental power in the sea of consciousness was extracted, and the Dao seal then appeared on his body, flew down, sat cross-legged on the ground, and let thousands of short feather arrows hit his body, Ye Linfeng was unharmed.

To say that this piece of iron the size of a grinding plate can't handle it, for the feather arrow, Ye Linfeng's body fused with the Great Dao imprint can still handle it.

"This is the opening of the first floor of Thousand Machines City?" Ye Linfeng thought to himself, he thought it shouldn't be so simple.

Sure enough, there was a sound of slow footsteps from the depths of the door on the first floor, and Ye Linfeng pulled a wonderful sword flower and waited quietly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and an old man with gray hair and empty eyes was approaching, draped in a gray robe, with his hands behind his back.

The footsteps move lightly, seemingly weak, but in fact, they are light and heavy, and full of strength.

"Whoever comes, report the name. The gray-robed old man said calmly.

"Dongyuan Lingzhou people's clan, sweeping the floor of a small guy, occasionally came to the Northern Desert, heard the name of Qianji City, so I came to break through, I was young and frivolous, and I came here to fight, just to polish and polish. Ye Linfeng's face was as calm as the water of the heart pool, and there was no ripple.

"A young and frivolous, in the past few hundred years, there are many young talents who have entered the Thousand Machines City alone, some are younger than you, but the realm is a head higher than you, see how many levels you can break through, don't say far away, just open the door here, see if you can get by."

The gray-robed old man stopped talking nonsense, rushed forward, his feet were full of strength, the ground was suddenly dusty, the gray robe was flying, and a strong and powerful wind rushed towards Ye Linfeng, running like a bison.

Ye Linfeng put the sword behind his back, kicked the ground with his right leg, swept sideways, and handed out a punch to the gray-robed old man who was running like a bison.

The gray-robed old man came out with both fists and pierced towards Ye Linfeng's ears, this move was very ruthless.

Ye Linfeng's legs swayed slightly, soaring into the air, wanting to win with speed and lightness, he swept to the side of the gray-robed old man, used his elbow as a sword, and stabbed the gray-robed old man's abdomen.

The gray-robed old man was not panicked, his body stepped back slightly, and he bowed, removing most of the power of Ye Linfeng's elbow sword.

"This three-legged cat's kung fu still wants to beat the old man, it's really young and frivolous, looking for a fight. The gray-robed old man's eyes were full of disdain, and he picked up his right arm and threw it at Ye Linfeng's neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Linfeng's right fist turned into a palm, and he wanted to hold the arm of the gray-robed old man, but he was blocked by a blow, and the right arm hit the palm of his hand by the gray-robed old man, and Ye Linfeng's entire right arm was hot and painful.

Ye Linfeng gritted his teeth, kicked out his right leg, swept through an arc, turned his toes into sharp blades, and swept on the calf of the gray-robed old man, he didn't wait for the gray-robed old man to counterattack, his left leg came out again, and swept on the gray-robed old man's abdomen.

"Insect carving skills. The gray-robed old man snorted coldly, the calves and abdomen that were swept by Ye Linfeng's toes were not a big problem, and his right hand slashed down, a hand knife.

Ye Linfeng was not panicked, his body was much lighter than the gray-robed old man, a harrier turned over, ascended a stone pillar, and said: "Senior, how about this move?" After speaking, it was like a big bell crashing into the gray-robed old man.