Ye Fantian still likes Zhang Shulong, but the strength of the other party is only at the level of Dawu division level. It is obvious that a person is groping for cultivation. However, with his degree and qualification, he can reach the level of Dawu division level. It can be seen that Zhang Shulong is also a figure.
Ye Fantian and Zhang Shulong had an exchange, but they got a lot of information from it.
In this world, there are many different kinds of people like them. They practice secretly all the time and rarely appear. However, they often choose to practice on earth.
"Hiss..."
The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the sword idea is towering into the clouds, as if it is the essence. The huge sword idea condenses into an entity, shuttles through the sky, controls Liuhe, and comes out of the sky in an instant.
It was a series of figures. There were a series of swords on their bodies. These swords kept shuttling, and the condensed virtual shadow was a series of swords up to 100 meters.
Countless lines appeared on the sword shadow. These lines began to wrap the sword shadow. In this sword shadow, everyone who controls them has an extraordinary breath.
"It's the martial arts cultivation of Jiandao in Shushan. It's said that they are the inheritance of Shushan swordsman. They have a history of tens of thousands of years. They have extraordinary strength, and the highest strong can be cut off with one sword!"
Zhang Shulong looked envious and looked at the figure above the void.
"Shushan?"
Ye Fantian said in a low voice.
There are about a dozen people in that group. They all look handsome men and women, and everyone looks proud. Obviously, these people are very confident and proud.
However, with the influence of Shu mountain, ye Fantian can also know why these people are so proud.
In today's end of martial arts era, Shushan can still inherit some martial arts and secret skills, and there is no fault in their inheritance. Naturally, Shushan is much more than ordinary people in cultivation and other aspects. Moreover, Shushan has abundant vitality, which is at least hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary places. This is in today's era, It is one of the top blessed places in the world.
So these people can be proud. They have this proud capital.
"Boom..."
The air flow vibrated again. At this moment, the world turned upside down, everything began to boil, and the rays of light flowed for it, as if to surround the world. The strong vibration force made everyone present begin to change color.
At this moment, Kunlun was boiling.
Vitality accumulated, and even formed a vortex. The fluctuation of the vortex is so terrible that people who are close to it even feel that their Qi and blood will be forcibly torn off.
"Eleven saints, eleven saints!"
There was a sudden shrill cry.
There was an irrecoverable excitement in the sound, as if he saw the creator and peeped into the ultimate mystery of martial arts. The excited attitude made people unable to calm down.
Eleven saints!
The appearance of these three words, even ye Fantian couldn't help but have a touch of curiosity.
After all, there are so many rumors about the eleven saints that he is a little curious.
On the void, someone crossed the void. This is a team of twenty or thirty people.
Each person has a smell of dust on his body, as if he has integrated into the world and into the sky, and all things must surrender in front of them.
Most of these people are old guys. Each seemingly rotten body is almost difficult to breathe, but ye Fantian can clearly feel the terror of these old guys from each other's breath.
For example, an old guy with a feather crown and a shabby and broken body is like a dying pine and cypress. He has no vitality at all. His eyes are slightly narrowed. Behind him is a long wooden sword. The whole person is a dead thing, but ye Fantian can feel a vigorous vitality from his almost rotten body, It was shaking madly.
That kind of violent feeling is almost to frighten people.
Such a strong gesture made Ye Fantian frown.
"The peak of wusheng level is still one step away from entering Wushen level!"
Naturally, this little realm is not what ye Fantian noticed. Even among the rest of them, the highest level is only the medium level of Wushen level. However, in the eyes of others, these people are absolutely divine beings. At least in their view, these guys are the strong and super strong, terrible masters that no one can compare.
Among these people, eleven people are particularly outstanding. Except for a few who are middle-aged, the rest are mostly young.
Each of these people is arrogant, or carrying a long sword, or embracing a long knife, or touching a magic gun
"See, man? That's the eleven saints. Did you see the one with the gun? That's the gun saint. It's said that a gun pierced a mountain. This man has been inherited by an ancient strong man since childhood. His strength is very strong. It's said that if he tries his best, he can pierce the whole star sky with one gun and tear the stars apart!"
Zhang Shulong shouted excitedly.
Ye Fantian shook his head slightly. The strength of the gun saint is indeed not simple, but no matter how powerful the thickened strength is, it will never reach the power to pierce the stars, and it is even more impossible to tear the stars apart, because even the strong man of Mahayana can't do this.
"That's stealing saints. He stole martial arts. His kung fu is enough to steal the day. He has rarely met an opponent. It's terrible..."
"And that one..."
Zhang Shulong introduced to Ye Fantian endlessly. His excited look and expression seemed as if he was standing on the void.
Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at a man, who was surrounded by his arms and behind him was a divine sword. The divine sword had no sheath and no edge, but it had a divine awn flowing on it, giving people a dazzling feeling.
On his body, the sword spirit and the sword intention have converged into one. The combination of man and sword is perfect. It seems that the divine sword controls heaven and earth and is extremely sharp. Although he stood there, he gave people a sharp breath, just like the sword intention of a divine sword passing slowly on his body.
Blademaster!
This is Ye Fantian's goal!
"Hum..."
Ye Fantian snorted coldly in his heart. The other party was already provoking himself.
The other party seemed to be aware that ye Fantian was looking at himself, and then looked in the direction of Ye Fantian. In an instant, his eyes flickered, and his eyes seemed to have countless sword Qi condensed in rotation. That terrible feeling would definitely be forced to fall to the ground by this terrible sword, But ye Fantian didn't care.
He knew very well that he had killed one of the other's disciples, which should have been known to him, and he could naturally recognize himself and show such a posture, which was obviously normal.
Ye Fantian's eyes were cold and looked at each other. There was no shadow of Chu Meng around him. Although he didn't know where it was, ye Fantian was not too worried.
Now that the Lord has arrived, ye Fantian doesn't mind killing him at this time!
"Hum, clown!"
Coldly left such a sentence, the sword saint's face slowly showed a touch of cold, and then left. Now he has locked Ye Fantian, and now it's not the chance to do it!
"What a terrible swordsman. He looks through the sky. His strength has definitely entered a peak level that ordinary people can't imagine. Inheritance, ancient inheritance, what a great opportunity it takes to form such a terrible cultivation!"
On Zhang Shulong's face, the expression of envy became more and more serious.
His strength is also extraordinary. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a superman, but Zhang Shulong's cultivation is not orthodox, but he practices alone. Therefore, there are many mistakes. Although these mistakes are not fatal, they also cause many defects. Once the body attacks, there will be terrible pain.
This is one of the reasons why he envies people with inheritance.
"Hehe, you don't need to envy others. It's quite rare that you can reach this level with your qualifications. I think you can definitely become a great master as long as you have perseverance and practice!"
Ye Fantian looked at Zhang Shulong seriously and said.
"Great master level? Alas, don't think about it in this life. What I have to do now is to quickly improve my cultivation, and then see if I can harden my soul to the extreme. If I can, I will mainly harden my soul in this life. I can't say there is still a chance in the next life!"
Obviously, Shu long has set his eyes on the next life.
With the experience of this life, if you practice again, you can definitely get twice the result with half the effort in the next life!
Ye Fantian smiled mysteriously and didn't go on talking.
"Boom"
The glow appeared again. This time, countless glow had covered the sky. In the sky, the sacred radiance seemed to cover the heaven and earth.
The whole Kunlun was trembling at this time.
Vitality vibrated violently.
"The peak of Wushen level?"
Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly.
In the void, shadows have slowly appeared there