Lin Feng smiled and took out three immortal weapons from the virtual space in turn.

[Flying Fairy Sword], three feet long, it has green all over the body, and the sword body flows green, and it is unparalleled in exquisiteness.

But the greenness exudes a terrifying sharpness.

He gently touched the sword body, and a crisp sword sounded endlessly, with excitement, joy and cheers in his voice, as if he was telling the world for his birth.

Lin Feng's thought moved, and the flying fairy sword hung around his waist with a swish.

Then he put on the [Glass Armor]. At this moment, the Armor emitted an unparalleled aura, his clothes were shining, his long hair was windless, like a god of war coming from the vast chaos, which made people dare not look directly at it.

In front of Lin Feng, there was a crystal clear cushion, surrounded by purple air, and it was extremely mysterious.

At this moment, lightning and thunder were roaring over the Divine Sword Sect, which announced the birth of the immortal weapon of the world.

...

Outside the secret practice room.

Ye Jingyun, who was practicing the [Wild Divine Fist] in the martial arts field, couldn't help but stop and take a look at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

But he quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to practice with a smile.

It would be strange if this mysterious and powerful sect leader kept making some noise.

...

After the vision disappeared, Lin Feng stretched and was about to see Ye Jingyun's cultivation achievements over the past few days, the system's voice suddenly rang.

"Ding! The system feels that the master questioned the [Canton God Decision], so I hereby make a statement!"

"The sky is Qian, the earth is Kun; the sun is Qian, the moon is Kun; the yang is Qian, the yin is Kun; the man is Qian, and the woman is Kun."

"【Qiankun Shen Jue】 is the supreme method to cultivate the way of Yin and Yang. In the end, it combines two into one to achieve Xuanhuang and achieve the supreme path."

"As the saying goes, alone yang does not grow, alone yin does not grow, yin does not grow, yin and yang can achieve the great way, and the master needs yin-attribute spiritual energy to practice together."

Lin Feng: “…”

"Tsk tsk, isn't this the legendary dual cultivation technique?"

"Although I said I like it very much, I can't force this thing. Isn't it a bit of a pitfall?"

"However, I agree with this pitfall. Are you ready for all fairies, witches, saints?"

Lin Feng quickly put aside the little bit of discomfort in his heart. Isn’t it nice to find a goddess wife?

After smiling, he focused on Ye Jingyun in the system diagram.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but it’s really amazing when I see it.

I saw that Ye Jingyun was practicing the [Wild Divine Fist] tirelessly in the martial arts field, just like a robot who set up a program, punching one after another, and was tireless at all.

The move was slow and soft, without any power at all, it was simply too ordinary.

However, he was not at all discouraged, and he became more and more devoted as he practiced. The persistent look in his eyes was eye-catching.

All the minds were integrated into the movements, as if these movements had become all of him.

Although he looked silly, he would find that all his movements were natural, his breathing was extremely coordinated with his movements, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable charm.

During these five days, he spent all his time practicing boxing except for the necessary food and sleep.

Since he has this opportunity, he cannot let down the cultivation and love of the sect leader!

"If you want to practice this boxing technique successfully, it is the one with great perseverance."

"As the son of luck in the waste stream, Ye Jingyun's heart has been tempered for a long time, and this boxing technique can be said to be tailor-made for him."

"You're almost the first to see the path in just five days. It's not bad, I'm not wrong."

Lin Feng was quite satisfied with his cultivation achievements.

"Ding! The system senses that the sect disciples are extremely scarce and cannot reflect the power of the descendants of Yan and Huang to sweep the eight wildernesses. I can't help but be anxious and take the initiative to find a genius disciple with great luck for you."

"Ding! The system prompts that the master only needs to click on the [Qiyun Disciple] template, and a Qiyun disciple will take the initiative to join the Divine Sword Sect."

As soon as Lin Feng was about to walk out of the training room, the electronic sound of the system suddenly rang in his mind.

"What the hell!"

"Another genius disciple with great luck is coming?"

"This system is so thoughtful, which makes me feel a little bit disgusted..."

While feeling moved, Lin Feng raised his hand and clicked at the template.

...

At the same time, a wild land thousands of miles away from the Divine Sword Sect.

On a towering ancient tree, a thin young man was hiding on it.

I saw his pair of sword eyebrows frowning tightly, his expression was exhausted and his eyes were cold, and he looked around vigilantly from time to time.

It seems to be avoiding some powerful enemy.

What cannot be ignored is not his unusual temperament or his handsome appearance, but the sword-shaped pendant flashing with a faint golden light on his chest.

The pendant actually exuded an invisible sharp aura, which was daunting.

That's right, the boy is indeed avoiding the pursuit of powerful enemies.

The young man's name is Ye Xuan.

At this moment, he suddenly glanced at the sword-shaped pendant, "Senior Sword Demon, can you sense how many people are chasing you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pendant flashed and a cold voice came out, "The last two are, but they are not weak, you have to be careful, they will come soon."

"I understand!" Ye Xuan nodded, his face turned cold, and his eyes looked down like a cold electric shock.

A moment later, a masked man in black appeared under the towering ancient tree with a whoosh, searching around with a cold gaze.

"The sword moves mountains and rivers!"

It was a time to say it, and it was almost time for the cold words to be heard, and a sword light had already covered the man's air.

This sword light is the strongest attack of Ye Xuanren’s sword!

The three-meter-long white sword energy illuminated the radius of ten feet. The sharp energy directly cut through the space, and everything passed was destroyed.

"ah!"

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Ye Xuan! You can escape for a while but you can't escape for a while. The Nether Palace will avenge me!"

The masked man didn't even have time to react. The white sword energy was already coming, and he could only roar with anger and unwillingness.

He knew very well that if the two of them faced each other head-on, then Ye Xuan would not be his opponent?

But he had thought that Ye Xuan, who had always been disdainful of attacking behind his back, actually abandoned his principles and hid in the tree and attacked him unpredictable.

Now, his whole body has been shrouded in sword energy, and there is no way out to the sky and no way to the ground.

In less than three breaths, the masked man in black had been completely shattered by the white sword energy, and his broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground.

It's just a corpse!

Ye Xuan, this sword almost drained his last bit of strength. The moment the tense nerve was released, his body staggered and sat on the ground with a bang, gasping heavily.

"Senior, although I cut off my tail, I have completely offended the Nether Palace. They will never let me go."

"I believe that the strong will be sent to deal with me soon, and I will never be so lucky by then."
Chapter completed!