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"He—he refined the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword?"

"With just a grip like this, the artifact will be refined? Am I dreaming? ”

"Even if he is an immortal sword body, it is impossible to refine an artifact in an instant, this is not logical!"

For the shock of the elders, Hao Qianting could understand it very well, he had taught Ye Feng six sets of sword techniques before, and each set was instantly cultivated to perfection by the other party.

"Buzz !!"

Ye Feng's right hand loosened, and suddenly, the Eight Demon Wilderness Sword was like a little black dragon, spinning around him.

"Hahahaha!!!"

The Lord of the Sword Fighting Sect laughed, and the more he looked at Ye Feng, the more satisfied he became, "Maple Ye, you are really the master of my Sword Fighting Sect!" ”

The master of ZTE?

That's a bit of a big name!

If the words of the Lord of the Sword Sect spread, it would definitely shake the interstellar battlefield.

A simple sentence meant that Ye Feng was likely to become the master of the next generation of Sword Fighting Sects.

"Let's release the disciples first!"

Hao Qianting didn't want to dwell on this topic, in his opinion, Ye Feng didn't deserve the title of the Lord of Zhongxing now.

"Buzz !!"

Several elders slowly raised their hands, and the tens of thousands of Sword Fighting Sect disciples who had been incorporated into the small world before fell to their original positions.

"What happened before?"

"Then how did the Thunder Tribulation disappear?"

"The thunderstorm just now is really terrifying!"

At the same time, the eleven figures suspended in the air, even with Ye Feng, disappeared.

"From now on, Hao Qianting Taishang Elder Disciple Sun Fengye is the first chief disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect."

The loud voice, with its unparalleled majesty, echoed throughout the Sword Fighting Sect.

First Chief Disciple?

Zang Jianfeng, hundreds of true disciples gathered together.

The true disciples who had fought with Ye Feng before smiled bitterly one by one.

"No wonder Senior Brother Maple Leaf is so demonic, it turns out that he is the disciple grandson of Elder Taishang."

"You say, Senior Brother Maple Leaf survived the previous thunderstorm?"

"Probably not, right?"

"Although Senior Brother Maple Leaf is very strong, he is only in the realm of the small star position after all, and that kind of thunder tribulation, I'm afraid that even the saints can't survive it, right? I guess it should be Elder Taishang who made a move to help Senior Brother Maple Leaf defeat the Thunder Tribulation. ”

Suddenly, the expressions of all the true disciples present changed, and they all clasped their fists and saluted.

"I've seen Senior Brother Maple Leaf!"

Ye Feng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was restrained, but there was brilliance in his eyes, but everyone didn't dare to look at each other.

"The True Disciple who didn't fight with me before came forward!"

"Huh?"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, all the True Transmission disciples were slightly stunned, and immediately looked at each other.

"I've just broken through, and I need you to help me get familiar with the realm. As revenge, you can go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion and feel the sword intent for a day! Ye Feng smiled and spoke, as the first chief disciple, he still had this bit of power.

Suddenly, the eyes of all the True Transmission disciples lit up.

"Senior Brother Maple Leaf, please advise!"

"Senior Brother Maple Leaf, I have learned a lot from the battle with you before, and I ask Senior Brother Maple Leaf to teach me again!"

"Good!"

Ye Feng smiled and suddenly raised his hand.

Suddenly, a brilliant golden dragon roared out, and the dragon scales were clear, like substance, accompanied by endless golden sword qi.

"Golden Dragon Sword Technique?"

"This—Is this still the Golden Dragon Sword Technique?"

In the distance, Hao Qianting couldn't help but shake his head and whispered to himself, "You are in the realm of ancient saints, what are you doing with this group of little guys?" ”

After a sword, more than 700 True Transmission disciples all fell to the ground, and there was a golden dragon aura on their bodies, suppressing them.

They know that Ye Feng is very strong, but this is too strong, right?

What Ye Feng is now revealing to the outside world is the realm of the Ancient Saints, and his combat power is indeed enough to crush these True Disciples.

With a turn of his body, Ye Feng looked towards a sword blade in the distance.

Battle Sword Sect, Sixteen Sword Peaks.

Every sword blade has a sword vein disciple, as long as there is no accident, he will definitely become the master of the sword blade in the future, and his status is under the sect master, which is extremely prominent.

"Now, it's your turn!"

"Whew!"

One step out, Ye Feng's figure disappeared into the hidden sword blade.

At the same time, the golden sword qi that suppressed the true lineage disciples also dissipated.

"Senior Brother Maple Leaf is too strong, right? In his hands, I was like a three-year-old child! ”

"Demon, too demonic!"

"Did you hear Senior Brother Maple Leaf muttering just now?"

"Huh!"

In an instant, all the True Transmission disciples looked towards the sword vein closest to Zang Jian Feng.

"Woo Woo !!"

Without any words, all the True Transmission disciples immediately rose into the air and shot towards the nearest Tian Yuan Mountain Range.

Outside the hidden sword blade, those inner disciples had dull expressions one by one, looking at the more than 700 true disciples who swept by from the sky, and they couldn't understand what was going on.

The Tianyuan Sword Vein is regarded as a relatively strong sword blade of the sixteen sword veins of the Sword Sect, and its chief disciple, called the Heavenly Spirit Sword Head, cultivates the One Yuan Returning Heavenly Sword Technique, and the realm cultivation is almost a saint who fuses a thousand stars.

At this moment, under a vigorous and powerful tree at the peak of the Tianyuan Sword Vein, a young man dressed in white sat cross-legged with a sheathed sword between his knees.

Suddenly, the young man's eyelids lifted, looking at the figure suspended in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but be filled with a touch of jealousy and unwillingness.

With a smile on his face, Ye Feng looked at the young man who was slowly getting up, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Yuanling, Senior Brother has just broken through, so I want to learn from you and consolidate the realm!" ”

"Whew!"

The Heavenly Spirit Sword Leader let out a breath of turbidity, about Ye Feng's matter, he had already heard about it from his master, and he knew how terrifying the other party was.

The young man held the sword in one hand, and his eyes sparked with a sharp light, "Senior Brother Maple Leaf, I heard that you have also cultivated the One Yuan Returning Heavenly Demon Sword Technique to Dacheng?" ”

"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded.

"I hope Senior Brother Maple Leaf will teach you!"

"Boom !!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, this Heavenly Spirit Sword was swung out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have turned into a furnace, and the star power overflowing from the stars was converted into fuel, and he had already cultivated the One Yuan Heavenly Demon Sword Technique into his own style.

It's a pity that in the face of Ye Feng, who is hiding his strength, the Heavenly Spirit Sword Head is still not qualified.

Since Ye Feng planned to complete the task promulgated by the system, he naturally would not leave his hands, he needed to carve his 'invincible' figure in the minds of the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect.

"Buzz !!"

Endless heaven and earth aura is pulled.

Ye Feng replaced the sword with his hand and stabbed out abruptly.

The pupils of the Yuan Ling Sword Head contracted suddenly, if it was said that the furnace condensed by his One Yuan Returning Furnace Heavenly Demon Sword Technique could refine a star.

Then, the furnace where the sword condensed in front of him is the existence of the Heavenly Dao, although the sea of stars is large, everything is in it.

At the moment when the Yuan Ling Sword Head was shocked, he felt a chill in his neck, and then Ye Feng's voice sounded in his ears.

"Senior Brother Yuanling, I have conceded!"

The Yuan Ling Sword Head looked blankly at the back of Ye Feng who turned to leave, "One sword, just one sword!" ”

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