The sword is sheathed!

Everyone's eyes at Zhou Feng were completely changed. They were powerful, unfathomable, domineering and arrogant, and were even more genius than Young Master Gu Shuo.

"Elder, what kind of sword technique is he using?"

A group of people in white suddenly appeared in the crowd. The symbols of the sect were very obvious, including men and women, about a dozen, all of whom were young and energetic, showing their sharpness.

Their outfits were similar to those of Zhou Feng at this time, and they were carrying a sword on their backs.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that they are disciples of Jiange and have a huge reputation in Zhongzhou.

In fact, when Zhou Feng hid his identity before and changed his image and entered the imperial capital to investigate the situation, he had an idea and suddenly remembered the appearance of those disciples of Jiange, so he copied it and became like this.

Of course, there is still a big difference.

"Yes, it's so amazing. I thought he would be killed by Mr. Gu Shuo. Unexpectedly, with an understatement, he broke the World-Shaking Emperor Fist and defeated Mr. Gu Shuo."

Another disciple of Jiange said, with a great shock on his face.

"Senior Brother Luo, you have broken through to the sixth-grade Soul Sacrifice Master for many years, and your strength is far greater than that of Mr. Gu Shuo. What if you face this sword?"

At this moment, a beautiful woman, whose smart eyes suddenly fell on a young man next to her, and asked curiously.

This young man is one of the top ten disciples of Jiange, called "Luo Ya". He is also a peerless genius with great luck.

"Hmph! Junior Sister Fuling, this sword is nothing great. I can do it too. Young Master Gu Shuo has just broken through his cultivation level, his aura is unstable, and he cannot exert all his strength at all. Only then can he take advantage of it. My sword in the sea combines thousands of sword techniques. In the realm of rebirth, there are not many people who can catch it."

Luo Ya snorted coldly, her expression faintly, and she exuded a strong sense of confidence.

"The sword of Canghai was created by Senior Brother Luo. For this reason, Senior Brother Luo also went to Cangzhou and practiced in the sea for three years. He once killed the ninth-grade Soul-Sacrificing Master with one sword and completed an unprecedented feat. Can this person be compared?"

A disciple of Jiange said with admiration.

"Senior Brother Luo's sword skills are as good as a god, and he is enough to look down on the world. This person is lawless and acts recklessly in the imperial capital. It is already a heinous crime. It is better for Senior Brother Luo to take action and subdue him in one fell swoop. It will definitely be a huge contribution at that time."

Another disciple of Jiange seemed to be unable to stand what Zhou Feng did and suddenly spoke.

Others also nodded in agreement.

The so-called "disagreement" on the road, draw your sword to help.

They also used swords, but now all the limelight has been snatched away by Zhou Feng, so they naturally feel very unhappy.

This glory should belong to Jiange.

Luo Ya's eyes flashed, and his heart was suddenly filled with great intentions.

"No!"

At this moment, a sound of stopping came out.

The leader of this group of disciples of Jiange was not Luo Ya, but an old man with gray hair, named "Elder Guangyun". His cultivation has surpassed the ninth-grade Soul Sacrifice Master, and he has reached a half-step rebirth. He has a pivotal position in Jiange and has lived for three thousand years. I don’t know how many geniuses he has seen.

His eyes were turbid, showing vicissitudes: "We have an important task to come to the imperial capital this time. This person made such a big noise in public. The strong men in the imperial capital must have discovered it long ago. The reason why they have not appeared yet must be observing, and where is our turn to take action?"

"A big tree attracts wind. Sometimes it is too popular, and it may not be a good thing. This is the imperial capital. The waves wash away all the heroes. They don't know how to endure and act irritating. They don't know how to die."

"Abide by the elders' teachings!"

Luo Ya took a deep breath and was very respectful.

The others were also shocked and immediately did not dare to speak nonsense.

"I have a kind of intuition. This person is definitely not simple. I'm afraid we will face him." Fuling suddenly said.

Elder Guangyun glanced at her, with thoughtful face on his face.

At this time, after Gu Shuo's energy fainted, Zhou Feng no longer looked at him, but walked to Gu Qingyou's body and took out a Tianling Pill to take her.

In an instant, Gu Qingyou's injuries recovered.

Gu Shuo was worried and had a good attitude. Gu Qingyou was actually not seriously injured and didn't need the Tianling Pill at all, but what's the matter?

Zhou Feng also has many Tianling Pills on his body.

He is willing to waste natural resources.

Xiao Wangxi was completely stunned.

I originally expected Gu Shuo to go into the water together to save his face, but I didn't expect this would be the case.

Swish!

At this moment, an undetectable fluctuation occurred in the air, and then an old man with a goatee appeared out of thin air on the street.

This old man was ordinary, without any momentum on his body, and looked like an ordinary person, but he made Zhou Feng feel like he was facing a great enemy.

When he appeared, all the mana around him was broken.

Xiao Wangxi and Zhen Yu's confinement also disappeared, and the two finally resumed their actions.

"Saints who attend the Lent!"

Xiao Wangxi's face changed, and he quickly got up from the ground and saluted respectfully at the old man in Taoism.

In the Emperor Tianhuang Dynasty, when Emperor Tianhuang was there, a worship hall was set up, which attracted countless strong people to enter it, enjoying the luck of the Emperor's Dynasty and tribute.

These strong people do not participate in the government affairs and are dedicated to practicing. They will only appear when there are strong enemies in the Tianhuang Emperor Dynasty and they are needed.

This fasting saint is one of the offerings in the worship hall.

The Saint of Dazhai didn't look at Xiao Wangxi at all. With his big hand, Gu Shuo fell into his hands. It seemed to have checked it, so he handed the people to the followers.

"It's nothing serious, take it back."

The sound of the ancient well is transmitted.

The followers quickly bowed, lifted Gu Shuo up, and quickly left.

"Rebirth!"

Elder Guangyun said these three words with a serious look on his face.

Although he has already achieved half a step of rebirth, it is difficult to reach the top if he wants to go further.

Half-step rebirth is still a world of difference from real rebirth.

"Boy, kneel down. You should know how powerful I am. You can kill you with just one finger."

The Saint of the Late stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Zhou Feng's body, and he spoke.

At this moment, everyone calmed down.

Gu Qingyou tightly grabbed Zhou Feng's clothes, his face full of worry.

This is a saint who is born in the realm, what should I do?

"Just rely on you, the state of detachment, kill me with one finger?"
Chapter completed!