Chapter 1695： I won't let you down

"Oh? A visitor is here."

Lu Feng chuckled and slowly raised his head to look at the horizon.

The sky was originally a clear sky.

At this moment, the blood was diffused and turned into blood clouds, blocking the sky.

Under the blood cloud, there seemed to be countless resentful souls roaring and crying.

The rich smell of blood is even more enveloped in the void with the **** color.

Soon, Scarlet was already confused to the front of the Avenging Palace, looking at it, he wanted to enshroud the Avenging Palace.

"Time to stop!"

Lu Feng slowly opened his mouth, a frightening aura gushing out of his body, instantly enveloped the surroundings of Wending Palace, blocking the blood cloud outside.

"Holy... the holy seventh heaven peak?"

The aura that was permeating Lu Feng at this time made those warriors see, and their complexion changed drastically.

They never thought that Lu Feng turned out to be a warrior at the peak of the seventh heaven.

Before, they even thought that Lu Feng's realm might have reached the sixth heaven of the Holy Venerable, or even the seventh heaven of the Holy Venerable, but they never thought that Lu Feng turned out to be a warrior at the peak of the seventh heaven.

You know, it takes decades, or even hundreds of years, for a saint-level warrior to break through a small realm, and it may even take thousands or tens of thousands of years for talents to be almost.

Just like the five war generals of the dynasty, their talents are good, and their military formation capabilities are even more top-notch, but because they were injured in the war against the Witch clan and the ancient Zhou Dynasty. Time, strength is still the peak of the five heavens of the Lord.

But Lu Feng, according to the news they received not long ago, Lu Feng is a warrior at the top of the fifth heaven.

But in a short time, he turned out to be a great powerhouse at the peak of the seventh heaven.

Has this kind of talent really appeared in the mainland of Kyushu?

This Lu Feng, where is the evildoer who emerged?

"Oh? It turned out to be a warrior at the peak of the seventh heaven of the Lord, no wonder he has such courage."

A fluttering voice came from the blood cloud, saying: "Before this deity heard some people say that you are a genius, but at that time the deity didn't believe it."

"I saw it today, but the deity believed it, your talent will not come out for ten thousand years."

"The deity has lived for more than ten thousand years. I have never heard of the Seventh Heaven Peak Martial Artist who is less than 20 years old in the Kyushu Continent. Even among those superpowers, there has never been one."

"Your talent is unique!"

"But it's a pity that a genius who can survive is called a genius. A genius who cannot survive is called a genius!"

"Today, you are going to die!"

When the sound fell, the blood cloud dispersed, and two figures appeared on the horizon.

A blood-colored robe, blood-colored long hair, and a blood-red sword in his hand.

Behind him, an old man stood respectfully with a humble face.

Seeing this old man, many people were shocked: "Isn't this Nangong Ling, the ancestor of the Ice and Snow Dynasty? Why is he here?"

"It's not weird here. The weird thing is, who is the person in front of him? Why does he look at that person's face so humble?"

"I didn't hear him anymore. He lived for more than ten thousand years. Most of them were the unknown ancestors of the Ice and Snow Dynasty!"

Just when the onlookers were shocked, a solemn voice suddenly came out: "Venerable Blood Sword of Jianzhou!"

"Jianzhou? Venerable Blood Sword?" Quite a few people were puzzled. They had never heard of this name.

But Jianzhou they know, is it possible that the Ice and Snow Dynasty and the strong Jianzhou have a relationship?

"Oh? In this little Yuzhou, there are still people who know the deity?" Venerable Blood Sword heard this voice and turned his head in surprise.

When he saw the speaker, he smiled and said: "Who is this deity still strange? It turned out to be you kid, why? Back then, the deity snatched your sect inheritance and you secretly ran here?"

Jian Jiu clenched his fists, staring at Venerable Blood Sword, with hatred in his eyes.

Back in Jianzhou, a large part of his sect inheritance was robbed by this **** Venerable Blood Sword, otherwise, no matter how talented he was, he wouldn't have the strength of the Fourth Heavenly Venerable now.

You know, his ancestor of the sect is a sword emperor at the martial arts emperor level!

"Jian Jiu, you take Yang Chenming down." Lu Feng said at this time.

Jian Jiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Yes!"

He walked over and quickly stayed with Yang Chenming.

"The descendant of the dignified sword emperor, now I actually want to listen to the words of a little dynasty emperor. Tsk tsk, the deity wants to know, your sect's long-dead ancestor of the sword emperor learned under Jiuquan, will you be Furious?" Venerable Blood Sword sneered.

Jian Jiu's figure trembled, but did not speak, and led Yang Chenming to leave Wending Palace.

"Today is the big day for my dynasty. I am not interested in slaying the vows today, but there are always people coming to die. I am embarrassed not to kill."

Lu Feng looked at Venerable Blood Sword, shook his head slightly, and said, "Have you thought about your last words?"

"Last words?"

Venerable Blood Sword was stunned, followed by laughter.

The humble Nangong Ling behind him also laughed and said sarcastically, "Lu Feng, Lu Feng, you don't even know who you are facing!"

"Venerable Blood Sword, Sword Saint of Sword State, a super powerhouse at the peak of the Eighth Heavens, you dare to say let him think of his last words, he is really looking for death!"

"Maybe the deity doesn't do anything, some people think that the deity is a waste." Venerable Blood Sword chuckled and said: "Lu Feng boy, the deity sees that you are a junior, so he will give you the opportunity to do it first."

"You have to let the deity see how strong you are, but don't just tickle the deity!"

"is it?"

Lu Feng stared at Venerable Blood Sword with a smile on his lips, and said, "I won't let you down."

"Kendo Xuanwen!"

Lifting his right hand, a sword-shaped profound inscription appeared in front of Lu Feng.

In the next instant, the five initial Xuanwen condensed around the sword-shaped Xuanwen.

"Initial Xuanwen!"

Venerable Blood Sword narrowed his gaze, staring at Lu Feng, and said: "I thought that you would have the initial Xuanwen is only a rumor, but now it seems that you really control the initial Xuanwen, and there are still five initial Xuanwen."

"It's just that the deity really wants to know, how far can your strength urge this initial Xuanwen?"

"You will see."

Lu Feng smiled slightly, and made a handprint with his right hand that fell on top of these five initial Xuanwen.

The initial Xuanwen was spurred by the mudra and was quickly printed on the Kendo Xuanwen.

"Zheng!"

Then the sound of sword roar sounded.

The sword-shaped Xuanwen quickly grew bigger. It was originally just slapped and laughed, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into three feet, and made a long sword from the profound culture of Kendo.

"Buzzing!"

Soon, there was a buzzing sound in this world.

An unusually terrifying aura permeated from the kendo mysterious text, and instantly filled this space.

"what is this?"

Those who felt this terrifying aura were all shocked. They could feel the energy contained in this kendo profound text, which was definitely no less than the heaven and earth qi luck attack that the previous Huoyun warlord spurred!

Venerable Blood Sword's eyes shrank sharply, and the depths of his eyes staring at Sword Dao Xuanwen were shocked and fearful.