Chapter 1297

"There's nothing wrong with your mind! Do you think xuanjizong belongs to your Zhou family?" Zhao Yuande said without salt, and the irony in his words was very obvious.

"You... You are so brave! Believe it or not, even if I kill you now, no one will dare to trouble me!" Zhou Feng heard Zhao Yuande's ridicule, and immediately his murderous spirit overflowed!

He had never met such arrogant external disciples and dared to ignore the existence of their Zhou family.

"Then come! See if you kill me or I kill you!" Zhao Yuande is no longer interested in enemies of this level. No matter what means the other party uses, the final result must be failure.

"Then go to hell!" Zhou Feng's body was radiant, as if he were in a golden world. A long sword in his hand made a clang before it moved.

An invisible sharp spirit swept the whole space in an instant. At this time, the faces of countless disciples changed greatly. Even the old man in charge of shenhuangjing couldn't help but look shocked at this time, because even if he was powerful, he felt an invisible force, as if he wanted to pierce his skin.

"Hmm? What's the matter? Why is there a chill in my heart!"

"This is the law of the sword! He has understood this rare law. He is definitely a demon genius in the way of the sword!"

"The law of sword! Does this law still exist?"

"The law of the sword, every Sword Fairy's dream, as long as you understand the power, it will soar!"

“……”

Don't talk about others. At this time, even the careless Zhao Yuande couldn't help looking a little moved.

He felt that the law of the other party's sword was enough to pose a great threat to himself.

While Zhao Yuande was thinking, he suddenly heard a cry of eagles in the sky. The voice was a little childish, but Zhao Yuande felt a trace of familiarity in it.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly saw a touch of golden light flashing in the sky and diving downward.

Zhao Yuande suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth. He remembered

However, at this time, he suddenly had a warning in his heart. A touch of sword light seemed to shuttle through the heavy void and suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Remember in your next life, don't look around when fighting, otherwise it will be a dead word!" Zhou Feng's mouth opposite showed a cruel sneer.

"It's over!" when Li Jingyang saw this sword, he couldn't help sinking. This sword grasped the opportunity skillfully, not to mention himself. Even a strong man in the realm of emperor couldn't avoid it. It was too fast!

"This is a sneak attack! Absolutely a sneak attack... Zhou Feng, you are so shameless!" Ning Xin clenched her fist and gnashed her teeth at Zhou Feng.

At this time, the white pine breathed out a long breath, as if the weak breath for such a long time was now vomited out.

He suddenly felt refreshed and extremely timid. Even his injury seemed to recover at this time.

"OK! OK! The boy is dead, dead!" the excited light shone from jinling'er's eyes on one side!

This person made her fall out of favor in front of her grandfather and almost drove her out of the house. Seeing this boy give the head today, she also put down a burden in her heart.

The people who looked around at this time were constantly sighing! Some sigh that Zhao Yuande is too careless, some sigh that Zhou Feng is too insidious, and others sigh that a genius really wants to fall like this

The elder steward frowned. Even if he wanted to intervene, it was too late. The sword light was too fast!

It can be seen that Zhou Feng not only understood the law of the sword, but also the law of the void. The combination of the two formed this terrible effect. The sword light came directly through the void, and there was nothing to hide.

Just when everyone thought Zhao Yuande was doomed, Zhao Yuande himself just smiled coldly. The sword seemed to stop in front of Zhao Yuande, and his head leaned aside.

"Whoosh!"

The sword light flew directly and did him no damage.

"How could it be!" Zhou Feng's eyes opposite burst out with an incredible light. His sword was a complete kill. Even his eldest brother couldn't escape. What did the boy do just now? Why did he feel that time stopped for a moment

"The rules of time... He understood the rules of time! It was definitely the power of time just now..." the steward on one side was the nearest. Just now he felt the fluctuation of the power of time.

"What! Time rule... This is the most difficult rule to understand, which is more difficult than the rule of sword..."

"Yes! Although time is everywhere, it is the most profound and difficult to understand. I remember that none of the external disciples understood the rules of time."

"Although he understands the rules of time, it is only the rules after all. The other party is the law of the sword! There are too many rules to surpass the rules and too many mysteries. I still don't think much of Zhao Yuande!"

"I think he is invincible!"

“……”

Zhou Feng's face was extremely gloomy. His eyes seemed to bite people and stared at Zhao Yuande.

"What about the rules of time? I'll show you what rolling is! Ten thousand swords go together..." Zhou Feng's fairy sword was shocked, and countless swords came at Zhao Yuande.

Everyone felt a terrible crisis coming down at this time. Even Li Jingyang was helpless at this time. He was definitely not his opponent!

However, at this time, Zhao Yuande opposite had a strange smile on his face. He didn't hide or flash. He just stood in place quietly, as if waiting to be baptized by the sword.

"Is he crazy? Why not hide? Does he think the rules of time are omnipotent?"

"It's over! Now he's really dead..."

"Hey..."

Seeing Zhao Yuande's move, everyone couldn't help frowning. They thought Zhao Yuande was complacent and estimated the power of the wrong time rule.

But at this time, they suddenly saw a golden light in the sky, swooping down at a speed countless times faster than the sword light, and the next moment appeared in front of Zhou Feng.

"Poof!"

Zhou Feng's sword arm was swept by the golden light and fell directly to the ground. The fairy sword flew far away and directly inserted into the battle platform without a handle.

The sword light suddenly disappeared. Zhao Yuande still maintained his original posture and was calm.

The golden light circled in the sky, and then fell steadily on Zhao Yuande's shoulder.