"Where did you come from?"

Zhou Ming asked.

He knew very well that there were no sword cultivators in the Xiu Xian world who had reached this level of kendo realm.

The man smiled and said, "When we come to end your life, you will know where I came from. However, maybe you won't have the chance to know."

After all.

The man suddenly raised his right hand, and then pointed to a sword. The edge of his body suddenly condensed, and there was a faint immortal energy emanating from it.

"Remember, I am the seventh sword king, Yuan Sen!"

Yuan Sen said.

At the same time, they pointed at the same time.

Suddenly.

A peerless light lit up, incomparably sharp and powerful, like an immortal fairy light, compared to all the light in this world, even the long river of kendo has a vague feeling of falling into the world at this moment.

After this peerless sword light lit up.

At this moment, all the monks in the entire world of immortality felt a kind of kendo qi that surpassed all living beings.

Especially Jianxiu, the feeling is even more profound.

They felt a sense of instability in their kendo, as if trembling.

On the long river of Kendo.

Zhou Ming felt this peerless sword light.

He frowned slightly, but there was no more expression.

Then.

He also stretched out a finger and tapped it out.

A faint kendo qi emanated from him. This kendo qi was very plain, but it had a truly supreme and immortal aura.

But it doesn't stop there.

After this kendo qi machine appeared, suddenly there was a majestic aura like the might of the sky.

That is the way of false creation.

Then there is a vast, boundless, all-encompassing mysterious Qi machine.

That is the prototype of Chaos Qi.

The moment Zhou Ming raised his finger, many mysteries were revealed, and then he pointed it out.

A straight line of light suddenly shot out, and there were two extremely hot and extremely cold air of ice and fire swirling around it. That was the way of yin and yang balance.

At last.

The light of the straight line wiped out everything, including the peerless sword light that seemed to override everything.

After the day returned to calm.

Yuan Sen had a bit of shock and doubt on his face.

His dharma body has become extremely transparent at this moment, as if it will disappear at any time, maybe he will disappear when a gust of wind blows.

"How can it be so strong?"

Yuan Sen looked at Zhou Ming with a look of surprise.

Although he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, he didn't think the other party would be weak.

But he has his own confidence.

Although it is only a dharma body, he is confident that he can kill the opponent.

Even if he couldn't kill him in the end, he wouldn't be too surprised, after all, the other party was a master of swordsmanship.

Then this legal body power should test the strength of the opponent in advance.

This was also his original plan.

If you can kill, you can kill, if you can't kill, you can test the depth of this master of kendo.

However, the swordsmanship and combat power displayed by the opponent was very strange, so that he couldn't see through it at all, as if it was a realm that he couldn't understand.

But, how could this be the case?

He is a person who has stepped into the immortal realm with one foot. How could someone make him feel this unattractive sense of unknown?

Zhou Ming looked at Yuan Sen.

Nothing was said.

It's useless to say.

Because there is less than one breath.

Yuan Sen's Dharma body disappeared.

Even if you want to talk, there is no way.

"I am afraid that the strength of this Dharma body has reached the level of a saint."

Zhou Ming pondered slightly.

"In this way, if my cultivation of the ninth level of the heaven and human stage, combined with all kinds of messy avenues, can I show the strength not weaker than the saints?"

He briefly summed it up.

but.

What he destroyed was just a dharma body.

Not the other party's body.

And the dharma body is so powerful, if the body comes over, is it worth it?

And depending on the situation, the other party will come back one day, and then maybe the main body will come.

"Who is he? Where did he come from?"

Zhou Ming frowned slightly.

The other party seemed to appear out of thin air, and there were no spatial fluctuations around it, as if it came from a distant time and space.

As if it were already here.

this situation.

It made him, the master of the restricted area, feel a bit strange and inexplicable.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, let's take care of your restricted area first."

Zhou Ming thought about it for a while before he was too lazy to think about it.

but.

Just when he was about to return to Changsheng Mountain.

He suddenly felt something again.

Turn around and look.

Downstream of the Kendo River.

Suddenly a figure appeared and quickly solidified.

"Someone came up at this time?"

Zhou Ming was slightly speechless.

But he still directly set up the fan of the master of the swordsmanship, with his back to everything.

The person who appeared on the long river of kendo was a young man with sword brows and star eyes.

This man is the saint son Meng Liangfeng of Yunjian Holy Land. He is very popular in Zhongtian Domain and is known as invincible under saints.

Meng Liangfeng came after the long river of Kendo.

He immediately felt that there was a mix of kendo energy here.

It seems that there are two kinds of kendo qi intertwined, and there is also an indescribable mysterious qi entangled in it.

this situation.

Like the aftermath of a battle.

but.

Here is the long river of kendo, who can fight here?

Then.

Meng Liangfeng looked at the master of swordsmanship ahead.

He was dressed in white, with unparalleled demeanor and turned his back to all beings, giving him a vague sense of loneliness.

"Ok!"

Suddenly.

Meng Liangfeng's face changed.

Because he found that the right sleeve of the Master of Kendo had a faint blood oozing out, and there was a drop of blood on his right hand just now.

"There's really a battle here? And the Master of Kendo is injured?"

Meng Liangfeng was shocked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The man in white standing at the end of the long river of kendo should be the master of kendo, which is consistent with the description of the master of kendo by Ren Chenlang and Fu Xinmo.

but.

If this is the master of swordsmanship, who can hurt him here?

Who else came here to fight him?

Where is the person who fought with him now?

"Senior, the master of swordsmanship, the younger one is Meng Liangfeng, the son of Yunjian Holy Land."

Meng Liangfeng had doubts in her heart and said to the front.

"Your kendo level seems to be good, maybe you can take ten steps here?"

Zhou Ming replied lightly.

When he sensed Meng Liangfeng's kendo realm through the long river of kendo, he was a little surprised.

Because Meng Liangfeng's kendo realm is very powerful.

Almost reached the threshold of ten steps.

If you can walk ten steps on the Kendo River, you don't need to be summoned by the Kendo River, you can enter and exit the Kendo River at any time.

After reaching ten steps, he is qualified to be called a Sword Saint.

At present, there is no Sword Saint in this Immortal Cultivation World.

And this Meng Liangfeng, who has not yet become a saint, has the appearance of a sword saint.

so.

After seeing the dream cool breeze.

Zhou Ming had plans to accept him as a sword slave.

Then he deliberately made a little blood on his right arm, and also dripped a drop of fake blood.

If he does this, if he fools Meng Liangfeng again later, he will have to make up a story.

Meng Liangfeng heard the words.

Without much hesitation, he moved forward.

In the end, he took ten easy steps.

After ten steps.

Meng Liangfeng's body vaguely exudes a transcendent holy path qi.

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