Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The village chief looked at Zhang Yifeng with a satisfied look on his face. With such talent in swordsmanship, Zhang Yifeng could not really pull out the sword left by the Sword God and reap the inheritance.

By then, the Sword God Village has completed its agreement with the Sword God, and there will be no need to continue to guard it in the secret realm.

Zhang Yifeng just smiled faintly, and after getting the Wisdom Tree, his talent was naturally unrivaled. One step at a time, Zhang Yifeng walked all the way to the sword pond in a realm of mystery and mystery.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand with sharp eyes and grasped the hilt of the sword in the pool.

With a slight exertion in his hand, the sword intention in Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly began to surge crazily towards the sword in the pool.

Gradually, Zhang Yifeng felt a little sensation coming from the hilt of the sword in his hand. He stretched out his hand and pulled slightly, pulling the sword body out a little.

The moment the sword blade was revealed, a shocking sword energy came straight towards Zhang Yifeng's face.

Facing this sword energy, Zhang Yifeng did not dodge or dodge, letting the sword energy fly into his mind.

The moment the sword energy entered his brain, Zhang Yifeng felt as if his hand was being shocked by electricity, and subconsciously let go of the sword hilt.

Without Zhang Yifeng's pulling force, the sword's hilt had just been exposed and the blade returned to its original position.

It looked like it had never been pulled out.

A soaring sword energy rushed into Zhang Yifeng's mind. This made the village chief who was observing on the side extremely anxious. He quickly crossed through the dense sword energy network and came to Zhang Yifeng's side.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

The village chief said to Zhang Yifeng eagerly, fearing that something would go wrong with Zhang Yifeng.

"Village Chief Fang Xin, I'm fine. Instead, I got a inheritance from the Sword God. But unfortunately, it seems that I have no chance of the Sword God's true inheritance."

Zhang Yifeng rubbed his forehead and looked at the hilt of the sword stuck in the center of the sword pool, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

The moment he pulled out the hilt of the sword, the soaring sword intent directly interrupted Zhang Yifeng's movements.

Zhang Yifeng is not the person the Sword God inheritance is waiting for, so giving Zhang Yifeng a share of the inheritance symbolically is considered sending Zhang Yifeng away.

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's story, the village chief couldn't help but shake his head and sighed deeply.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoyou's superb swordsmanship talent is not enough to make the Sword God's heart beat. I don't know when the person the Sword God is waiting for will show up."

The village chief said, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, at the age of the village chief, even if he returns to the fairy world now, he will not be able to continue to make breakthroughs. He just doesn't want to see the younger generation of children in the village wasting their talents in the secret realm like himself.

Their stage should be the wider world outside, instead of spending their lives in this small Sword God Village.

Zhang Yifeng also understood the village chief's thoughts. After returning with the village chief and leaving the place of inheritance, he clasped his fists and said to the village chief.

"Village Chief, have you ever thought about letting the children in the village give it a try? I think Ping An and Ying Xiong are very talented in swordsmanship. Maybe there will be someone among them who can inherit the sword god inheritance." Not sure."

"This, although the Sword God did not say it clearly, we are embarrassed to let our descendants go to the inheritance place. After all, the Sword God's life-saving grace to us has been unforgettable forever, how dare we let the younger generations expect the Sword God It’s inheritance.”

The village chief shook his head and smiled bitterly. This kind of thing has not been mentioned before, but the village chief is a very conservative person and feels that this is unreasonable.

"This kid also mentioned that this is the matter of Sword God Village, and I, an outsider, can't interfere too much. But since I have no chance to inherit the Sword God, it's time for me to leave the Mysterious Sword Realm. I hope the village chief will be more careful. Guard against sneak attacks by the Shell organization."

There is no eternal feast in the world, and Zhang Yifeng cannot stay in the mysterious realm of swords forever.

Now that the Sword God inheritance cannot be obtained, Zhang Yifeng has no reason to stay.

"I understand what I'm thinking, little friend. The road to the fairy world is dangerous, and you still need to take care of yourself."

The village chief smiled slightly and bid farewell to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng comes and goes in a hurry. Apart from the village chief, the people with whom Zhang Yifeng has the best relationship are Sword Hero and Jian Ping'an.

It's just that Zhang Yifeng has no intention of saying goodbye to the two of them. Rather than letting the two of them still miss him, it is better to forget each other in the world.

After saying goodbye to the village chief, Zhang Yifeng left Jianshen Village, opened the stone wall through the mechanism and returned to the secret passage.

Zhang Yifeng prepared to go up and take away the rapier, so as to save the time for others to disturb the tranquility of Jian Shen Village.

Of course, there are more ways to enter the Sword God Village than this. It doesn't matter even if Zhang Yifeng takes the rapier away.

Returning from the secret passage, Zhang Yifeng returned to the palace courtyard.

There was no one in the courtyard at this time, and everything seemed so cold.

Pull out the thin sword from the beast's mouth. This is after all an immortal weapon used by the Sword God when he was young. It is far sharper than the two weapons in Zhang Yifeng's hands now.

As the thin sword was drawn out, the beast's mouth slowly closed with a clicking sound.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to take out the jade token, crush it and leave, a golden light suddenly shot out from the side, directly interrupting Zhang Yifeng's movements.

Even the jade tablet in Zhang Yifeng's hand was directly knocked to the ground by the golden light and shattered, teleporting a stone on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned and raised his eyes to the side.

Jin Buhuan jumped down from the air and stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, with a red light in his eyes occupying his entire eye socket.

Sensing something strange about Jin Buhuan, Zhang Yifeng clenched the rapier in his hand, just in time for Jin Buhuan to let him try out the inheritance he received from the Sword God's Legacy Sword.

"Zhang Yifeng, I want you to die!"

With a roar, Jin Buhuan seemed to have lost his mind and rushed straight towards Zhang Yifeng, spittle flying from his mouth.

The irrational Jin Buhuan is not a threat to Zhang Yifeng.

The green light on the rapier in his hand lit up, and Zhang Yifeng held the rapier horizontally in front of him.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng stepped on blossoming green lotus and appeared behind Jin Buhuan in the blink of an eye.

The rapier in his hand was so fast that an afterimage appeared. In the afterimage, Zhang Yifeng could be seen piercing Jin Buhuan's forehead with his sword at the moment when he missed Jin Buhuan.

However, there were no wounds on Jin Buhuan's head. A cloud of dark gas appeared at the top of Zhang Yifeng's rapier.

It was this thing that lingered in Jin Buhuan's mind and took away Jin Buhuan's consciousness.

Without the control of the black gas, Jin Buhuan's eyes gradually regained their clarity.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jin Buhuan's legs went weak and he fainted directly on the ground.

Looking at the black energy stuck on the tip of the sword in his hand, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and walked to Jin Buhuan.

After rummaging around in his storage ring for a while, he found a jade token that couldn't be exchanged for gold.

After carefully weighing it, Zhang Yifeng put the jade token back.

"You have a good heart. Besides, the sect leader also told me before leaving that I can't just die without saving my life, that's all."

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhang Yifeng used spiritual energy to lift Jin Buhuan up.