Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Sitting cross-legged on the yellow futon, an aura of Shura's sword suddenly burst into Fang Chen's body.

Immediately, Fang Chen closed his eyes and began to understand Shura Kendo.

As can be seen from the stone tablet, Jian Qixian should have died from death.

He hated that he could not fulfill the wish of the Master, so he carved a stone tablet before dying and made a payment as a disciple.

He hid his whole life's insights in the yellow futon. As long as he is a warrior with Shura Kendo, he can naturally sense it, and if he is not a Shura Kendo warrior, he will not be able to feel it despite his strength.

In the large Canglan castle, countless warriors are looking for opportunities.

The strong men of the Holy List, even rushing to the core of Canglan Castle, are competing for the great legacy left by the Clan Lord.

In a flash, a month passed.

In a dark forest, an abrupt figure rushed out of the swamp surrounded by dead air.

If someone is here, he will surely recognize this person, he is the word sword Qin Yifeng of the ninety-seventh of the Holy Command.

"Morrow Sword Immortal, you can rest assured, since you have inherited your heritage, I will definitely avenge you."

There is no wave on Qin Yifeng's face, and in the dark eyes, he shoots a sense of murder.

A slap-sized dagger appeared in his palm, and his fingers gently stroked the dagger, breathing into his mind.

"Where is the inheritance of Jianqi Jianxian?"

Soon, Qin Yifeng sensed the position of Qiqi Jianxian.

Then he flashed and left the dark forest.

Rumble!

The deafening voice resounded through the sky.

Qin Yifeng had just walked out of the dark forest and felt the battle fluctuate.

"Heroes of the Holy Command are fighting?"

Qin Yifeng was a little curious. He pointed on his toes and jumped over to jump on a towering tree. Looking closely, he suddenly found that there were two strong men fighting in the far plain.

"Blood Rain Luo of the 93rd St. List, Han killing of the 91st St. List."

Qin Yifeng's eyes flashed a strange color, and he quickly approached the battlefield.

boom!

Blood Yu Luo, who struck a blood-red robe, slammed Han Han's body with a punch, and suddenly violent force struck.

He was shocked, and his body kept receding.

"You ... Cultivated King Kong to kill celestial bodies?"

Xue Yuluo's face was covered with shock.

"I don't know now? It's late."

Han Sha grinned, surrounded by a violent force, and displayed a thunder attack. With a few punches, he flew the blood and rain.

Blood Yuluo fell to the ground, climbed up hard, bowed his head in frustration, said: "I lost."

I thought that after many days of hard work, I already had the strength to challenge Han killing. Who would have thought that Han killing actually became a Vajra killing celestial body.

"You have become a Vajra to kill the celestial body, I am not wrong." After that, Xue Yuluo turned and left. "I will challenge you."

Hurry!

At this moment, Qin Yifeng came.

Pappa!

Qin Yifeng clapped his palms, a light smile appeared on his face.

"It's worthy of the Han killing of the holy list of 91. Actually, the King Kong killed the celestial body, and admire it." Qin Yifeng said.

Han Xi frowned, and Qin Yifeng's expression made him very unhappy.

"Why? Want to shoot?"

Han Sheng Shen Sheng asked.

"Han kill, accept you and yours, I'm not Xue Yuluo's counsel, defeated by your three or five punches." Qin Yifeng sneered.

"Your ranking in the holy list is ninety-seven." Blood Rain Luo, who was about to leave, said displeasedly.

"What about that, after today, it will become a holy list of ninety-one." Qin Yifeng spread his hands and smiled.

"Arrogant."

Han killed with a low voice, Vajra killed his celestial body, and his fists slammed out, and suddenly countless countless fists shot at Qin Yifeng.

"too weak."

If it were before, give him a hundred guts, he would not dare to provoke Han to kill.

But now it is different. He has inherited the Moro Sword Immortal, and his attack power has increased several times.

"Since I have inherited the Moro Sword Immortal, I haven't shot it yet, so I'll take the surgery today."

Qin Yifeng's voice fell, his figure flashed, his long sword waved out continuously, and a strange sword light burst out.

Click!

In the sword light, there is a strong atmosphere of kendo, which directly penetrates the sky's fists.

"How can it be?"

Seeing the killing, Han was shocked, and his figure quickly receded.

The blood rain Luo on the side was already scared and stupid.

"Qin Yifeng's strength."

Seeing the bad situation, Xue Yuluo fled here quickly.

Soon after he left, suddenly a miserable cry came from behind him.

"I can not be reconciled."

He can recognize it, this voice comes from Han killing.

He was quite sighed in his heart. Han, who had just shown mercy to his men, was killed by Qin Yifeng.

"too strong."

Xue Yuluo felt the vest become cold and quickly escaped from the crisis.

Soon, Xue Yuluo spread the news.

This news shocked countless warriors.

"What? What inheritance has Qin Yifeng got, his strength has skyrocketed so much?"

"Han Kill is the 91st strongest in the Holy List, which is much stronger than Qin Yifeng. Was it actually killed by the latter?"

"The news should be true. It was the words of Han Yu's defeated general Xue Yuluo."

"It is said that if it wasn't for Xue Yuluo's escape early, I am afraid that Qin Yifeng's poisoned hands were also encountered.

For a time, about Qin Yifeng's news, flying all over the sky.

Of course, this is nothing for the strongest in the top ranks.

But for those who are not strong in the Holy List, they are more shocked.

After Qin Yifeng beheaded Han Han, the Shengbang Ranking replaced Han Han, ranking 91.

At the moment, as Qin Yifeng's target person, Fang Chen is immersing himself in hard work.

In the underground palace.

Fang Chen sat cross-legged in the yellow futon. It took a whole month for Fang Chen to fully absorb the feelings in the yellow futon into his mind.

The next step is to refine these sentiments.

Integrate Jingqi Jianxian's sentiment with one's own sentiment, and then improve one's sentiment on Shura Kendo.

"Sura Kendo, was born for killing."

Fang Chen was talking in his mouth, and his body was surrounded by a rich sword light.

"lead."

Fang Chen snorted, and the Shura sword qi in his mind was led into the body space.

Buzz!

When Shura Jianqi entered the body space, it suddenly invaded the entire space.

At this moment, a trace of enlightenment appeared in Fang Chen's mind.

"My space will be called Shura space in the future."

With the injection of Xiuluo Jianqi, the internal space is constantly changing.

Fang Chen is using his sword to change the internal space. If one day, the internal space is stripped out of the body to form a micro universe, it will inevitably become a holy place for sword repair.

"It turns out so."

Having figured this out, Fang Chen's face showed an excited smile.

Immediately, a big hand was waved, and the violent Shura sword gas was continuously injected into the body space.

One day, two days, three days.

It lasted for seven days, and Fang Chen's cultivation base finally reached the limit of Kaitian Realm unconsciously.

"Ning."

Fang Chen snorted, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"If I continue to impact, there is hope to step into the ground." Fang Chen said slightly: "However, in that case, the foundation is unstable, and martial arts along the way, we must step by step to strengthen the foundation."

In fact, there is another very important reason, that is, he does not want to waste Xuan Tiancong's one chance to use it.

Wow!

"Sura swordsmanship."

Suddenly, a complex light flashed in Fang Chen's mind. At the next moment, he was holding the Xingyin sword in his hand and began to chaotic dance sword.

"Sixth move."

In his mind, the wrinkle of the sixth stroke appeared.

"That's it, with Shura sword qi as a guide, supplemented by the power of the internal space, the main attack power of this move is Cun Jin."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen grinned.

call out!

Xingyin's implosion shot a strong sword light, slashing fiercely on the side wall.

However, nothing happened on the wall.

"Inch Jin."

Fang Chen put away the Xingyin sword, staring at the wall and grinning.

Click!

As soon as his voice fell, the stone chips on the wall suddenly fell. When the stone chips fell, he suddenly found a shocking sword mark.

"For the time being, it can't exert its strongest power."

Fang Chen was quite satisfied with his sixth move.

"After raising the grade of Xingyin sword, should it be enough?"

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