Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

On the other hand, Leng Ling's pretty face didn't change at all. Although she didn't know exactly which level Gu Chou could pass, she was still a disciple favored by her master. There should be no pressure on the first five levels!

The real pressure starts from the sixth floor!

After the sixth level, it is the level that detects the real top talents!

After two sticks of incense, Guchou stepped into the sixth level.

"Welcome to the sixth floor!"

"If you defeat us, you can enter the seventh floor!"

A majestic voice rang in Gu Chou's ears, and he looked at the tall figure standing in front of him in astonishment!

The aura permeating this puppet has reached the peak of Saint Yuan!

"Fighting across a big realm?"

Gu Chou narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.

The more than a hundred sage puppets he imagined did not appear.

"Exactly!"

The puppet responded, grabbed it with his huge palm, and a broad sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With the tyrannical power, it made people feel like a god of swordsmanship, domineering and unparalleled!

"Good guy, do you still have weapons?"

Gu Chou exclaimed, shouting that it was unfair, even if he was in a higher realm, he still had weapons?

"boom!"

However, the puppet no longer answered him, but came directly to kill with his sword!

Gu Chou had no choice but to wave his fists and fight with this puppet at the peak of Saint Yuan.

"Bang! Bang!"

A violent offensive unfolded in this empty space, and the deafening sound of collision echoed. Facing the puppet at the peak of Saint Yuan, even Gu Chou felt a little pressure!

"Forget it, let's practice hard!"

"Don't worry, if you fail to rob later, you will be robbed instead!"

"Those who want to rob the world must become the strongest!"

Gu Chou roared, his eyes glowed brightly, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. Like a god of war, he waved his fists and collided wildly.

At this moment, Gu Chou abandoned everything and could only see the peak Saint Yuan puppet in front of him!

………

In a deserted village within the Hidden Sun Holy Kingdom, Wang Feng and his group were walking in the deserted village when gusts of cold wind hit them.

"Are you sure this is the branch of the Killing God Pavilion?"

Wang Feng looked at the deserted village, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, and asked Li Xiaoyao beside him.

"Sure!"

"All of this is just an illusion deliberately created by the Killing God Pavilion!"

Li Xiaoyao nodded and said with absolute certainty.

"Tsk, that's quite a trick!"

Wang Feng sneered, he had no intention of playing hide-and-seek with the Killing God Pavilion!

"boom!"

The majestic momentum surged out from his tall and straight body, sweeping across the entire village, causing the entire village to tremble continuously, and the void was faintly distorted.

"It's pretty good to hide!"

"This time, let's see if you can hide it!"

After a while, there was still no response from the entire village, which made Wang Feng sneer.

"Buzz!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Huangquan Feixianjian suddenly appeared in his hand. The cold sword intent soared into the sky, and the majestic sword power condensed on the Huangquan Feixianjian!

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

Wang Feng soared into the air, holding up the Feixian Feixian Sword in his hand. The influx of majestic power made the Feixian Feixian Sword tremble continuously.

"cut!"

As Wang Feng shouted, a brilliant sword light fell from the sky, like a stream of light from the sky, carrying a cold and sharp edge, and slashed straight towards the entire village!

With this sword, Wang Feng did not use all his strength, but only used the power equivalent to that of an ordinary peak Saint King!

"Boom!"

The majestic sword force tore through the sky, then fell with a crash, and bursts of roaring sounds resounded.

However, such a powerful sword force did not cause any harm to the village.

I don't know when, several figures in black robes appeared above the village, looking directly at Wang Feng coldly. The one who blocked Wang Feng's sword was the leading figure in black robes, who was also the one in this village. The leader of the Killing God Pavilion branch kills Wu Sheng!

"Sir, do you know where this place is?"

Sha Wusheng stared at Wang Feng indifferently and said without emotion.

"The Killing God Pavilion branch!"

Wang Feng sneered and looked at Sha Wusheng provocatively.

"So, your Excellency is here to cause trouble for me, the Killing God Pavilion?"

"if not?"

Wang Feng waved the Huang Quan Feixian Sword in his hand and asked.

"I hope you won't regret it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Wusheng changed his form and appeared directly behind Wang Feng. He held a sharp sword and stabbed it out suddenly. The cold and sharp edge cut through the void, which was extremely terrifying!

"The method is good, but it's just not enough to kill me!"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and blocked it with his backhand.

"Qiang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded. After blocking the sword, Wang Feng swung his long sword and swung several swords in succession. The sword was like a stream of light, reaching its extreme, with only phantoms passing by.

Such a ferocious attack made Sha Wusheng's expression change slightly and he hurriedly responded.

He misjudged Wang Feng's strength, or Wang Feng deliberately made him think that he was inferior to him!

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

Wang Feng flashed and suddenly appeared behind Sha Wusheng. He looked down at Sha Wusheng from a high position. The Huangquan Feixian Sword in his hand cut down ruthlessly, leaving Sha Wusheng no chance to react!

"boom!"

Even though Sha Wusheng raised his sword to block, the extreme sharpness directly cut off his long sword and cut it into his body. His entire body was directly torn in half by this sword!

This scene happened so fast that the powerful men of the Killing God Pavilion did not react at all. Sha Wusheng was directly killed by Wang Feng, and even Sha Wusheng himself did not necessarily react.

"boom!"

The body of Sha Wusheng, which had been transformed into two halves, fell directly into the void and hit the ground, setting off bursts of smoke and dust, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

The sound of the crash, like thunder, exploded in the hearts of those Killing God Pavilions, making them tremble all over!

As the leader of the Killing God Pavilion branch, there is no doubt about Sha Wusheng’s strength. The ordinary peak Holy King is no match for him. Who would have thought that he could be killed so easily by a stranger like Wang Feng!

Even Sha Wusheng, the peak Saint King, died so easily in Wang Feng's hands. They were only in the early stage of Saint King, how could they be Wang Feng's opponents?

"Hey!"

Wang Feng grinned. This smile was like a devil to those powerful people in the Killing God Pavilion, making their hearts tremble. They even felt that compared to them, Wang Feng was like the real Killing God!

What shocked them even more was that after Wang Feng smiled, he disappeared.

"enough!"

When Wang Feng just appeared behind those powerful men from the Killing God Pavilion, a roar like a roar exploded over the entire village!

Accompanying this roar was a terrifying pressure.

This coercion, like an ancient mountain, was suppressing Wang Feng, causing the void around Wang Feng to distort in a manner visible to the naked eye.

"The powerful Holy Emperor!"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.

The next moment, he ignored the pressure and stabbed fiercely with the Huang Quan Feixian Sword in his hand.