Chapter 944

"In this way, we can really try to develop the imperial Qi Yun, so as to cultivate a group of Qi Yun disciples."

Ye Feng said in secret.

Later, the people talked as they walked.

Ye Feng is more and more curious about what Wen Xue said about the luck of the imperial dynasty, and is ready to find an opportunity to study it.

Half an hour later.

The crowd arrived in the eastern part of Dongzhou.

As soon as he entered here, Ye Feng felt a strong and incomparable heaven and earth aura coming to his face, and then there were many fierce sword meanings.

Qiang!

The sword continued to sing.

Following the sound, I saw a large number of Kendo practitioners stepping on flying swords and flying against swords, all carrying their hands and floating in white clothes, which was quite like a Sword Fairy.

"I seem to have come to the Sword Fairy country!"

Ye Feng sighed.

"Haoran holy sect is so strong that countless practitioners follow suit and practice kendo. Therefore, Dongzhou is also known as the holy land of kendo. Every practitioner here uses a sword."

The Chutian river is explained.

Qiang!

Cicada wing flying sword has been flying out since.

Chutianhe stood on it and added, "in our Dongzhou, there is no flying sword. There is no card when you go out."

Qiang! Qiang!

Wen Xue and Wen Yue also took out flying swords. Although they were only holy soldiers at the holy level, their clothes floated up after they stepped on them, just like real fairies.

Going out, the return rate is very high.

"We don't have flying swords. What should we do?" Princess Hu looked at the Hunyuan stick in her hand and fell into meditation.

"Who says we don't have flying swords?"

Ye Feng snorted, took out three four-star flying swords beyond the level of Lingbao from the storage space, stepped on one of them, and handed the other two to Princess Hu and Tiandao lingmonkey respectively.

"We are ethereal. There is nothing else, that is, lingbaoduo."

Ye Feng looked proud.

Last time, in order to raise the forge to the level of holy soldiers, he arranged the forge to refine tools crazily. He refined ten pieces of four-star surpassing Lingbao alone.

Most of them are flying swords.

"High quality!"

"The shape is also very good."

"These three flying swords are definitely made by the top refining master. They are no less than ordinary holy soldiers at the holy level."

Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue and Wen Yue saw the three flying swords taken out by Ye Feng. They can see that their quality is very high and they are very envious.

"Well, it's fun!"

At this time, the heavenly monkey had refined the flying sword given to him by Ye Feng, stood on it, learned from other practitioners, carried their hands, raised their heads and raised their chest, which made everyone laugh.

"Yo!"

"Here is a funny little monkey!"

Some practitioners passing by pointed at the heavenly monkey.

"Get out!"

As soon as the heavenly monkey stepped on, it turned around and swept out of the quasi holy level, blowing the group of practitioners who only had the divine yuan realm for tens of thousands of miles.

"This flying sword is not easy to use."

Fox Princess stood on the flying sword and felt that her center of gravity was unstable. There was always a tendency to fall forward.

Ye Feng glanced at the grandeur in front of Princess Hu and said in secret:

It's so heavy that you can balance!

"OK, let's go." Ye Feng took back his eyes, stepped on the flying sword, followed the map, found the direction of Tianhe Shenzong, and took the lead in flying out.

Yujian doesn't fly fast.

But the victory is elegance.

Countless beautiful women saw Ye Feng standing with his hands on his back, and then saw the four-star super Lingbao flying sword under his feet. They all blushed.

"God, how handsome!"

"Most importantly, the flying sword under his feet is really beautiful and of high quality."

"This person must be from a famous family."

"I really want to double practice with him."

"Me too."

The women whispered.

Some people even want to know Ye Feng, but because ye Feng's sword speed is too fast, ordinary people can't catch up with him at all, so they can only look at his back and sigh.

halfway.

Ye Feng pulled at the corner of his mouth.

Naturally he heard the women talking.

"I seem to be back in the past."

Ye Feng muttered that stepping on the flying sword in Dongzhou was the same as driving a luxury car on the road.

The better the flying sword, the higher the turning rate.

Half an hour later.

It is close to Tianhe Shenzong. In front of it is a wasteland with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Go through it and fly over a large dense forest to reach Tianhe Shenzong.

"Ahead is the sword Saint wasteland."

"This place used to be the Dojo of a Kendo saint. Later, a war broke out and it was destroyed."

"Now, this place has become a venue for the competition of various powers."

Chutianhe pointed to the front and explained.

"The competition place?" Ye Feng slightly raised his eyebrows. "Is it the kind of place for special engagement?"

"Yes." Chu Tianhe nodded.

"Eh, there is someone ahead." Wen Xue pointed to the center of the sword Saint wasteland, where thousands of practitioners gathered, which seemed to be divided into two camps.

It looks like someone wants to compete.

Ye Feng's mind moved, and his breath became ethereal. The whole person looked like a fog, which was difficult to see through.

Fox Princess and others were also shrouded in fog.

In this way, they are not afraid to expose their identity.

Jiansheng wasteland center.

There is a peak here, which was forcibly cut from the middle from top to bottom. It was divided into two half wall peaks. The canyon in the middle is about ten feet wide.

A peak ten thousand feet high.

One on the left and one on the right.

These are two handsome men.

The sword intention of a man is fierce, and there are two holy swords floating behind him, one black and one white, emitting a powerful sword momentum.

The other man carried his hands. There was no flying sword floating behind him, but there was a majestic imperial aura, forming a divine kingdom with countless gods around.

"Yuan Jing, do you really want to challenge me?"

The handsome young man in white with black-and-white swords behind him opened his mouth. His voice was calm, but there was a domineering spirit, like the supreme ruler of heaven and earth.

This man's cultivation is not weak, but he is a holy land!

"Jianchen is worthy of being the divine Son of Haoran Shengzong and the 19th generation xuansun of Jianshen. Even his speech is so perfect."

"Sword dust God son, God power is unparalleled!"

Many flower crazy women looked at the strong man in the holy land of Kendo named Jianchen, and they were extremely enthusiastic.

"Hum, Prince Yuanjing is more powerful!"

"Yes, Prince Yuanjing is invincible!"

"Imperial luck, suppress everything!"

But others were enthusiastic followers of the young man named Yuanjing, shouting loudly.

Jianchen and Yuanjing haven't fought yet.

The off-site competition has reached a white hot stage.

High in the air.

Ye Feng and his party just arrived.

"Jianchen and Yuanjing! They are competing. Now there will be a good play."

Chutianhe was surprised.

Ye Feng glanced at him and asked, "who are they?"

Chutianhe quickly explained:

"The man with black-and-white double swords behind him is Jianchen. He comes from Haoran Shengzong. He is the 19th generation of xuansun of the sword God. He is a master of Yin-Yang holy swords and has unparalleled combat power. He has just been appointed the son of Haoran Shengzong by the sword God."

"In the future, Jianchen will be the leader of Haoran holy sect."

"As for the man who is full of imperial luck, he comes from the kingdom of Yuan Wu. He is the eldest son of the Yuan emperor. It is said that he has a special physique and has been sealed for thousands of years after he was born."

"When he was born, he soared to the sky."

"By the way, his name is Yuan Jing."

"This man has inherited the vast fortune of the imperial dynasty, cultivated accomplishments in the holy land of heaven, and has excellent combat power. He is the future Lord of the kingdom of Yuan Wu."

Hearing this, maple leaf became interested.

Sword dust? Yuanjing?

The two men, one is the 19th generation xuansun of the sword God, and the other is the son of the Yuan emperor, the Lord of the yuan martial god kingdom. They are also strong collision, but they don't know their strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out the scroll.

This is a copy of the list of God of power.

Glancing at the list, Ye Feng was stunned.

The names of Jianchen and Yuanjing are not on the list of power gods!