Sheung Shui Sacred Peak has eight main peaks.

Today, only seven main peaks remain.

With the power of Zhang Feng's sword, he actually destroyed half of the peak!

The entire Sheung Shui Holy Peak was also instantly silent at this moment.

The good people of Shangshui, who were talking to those great Confucians from all sides, looked at the collapsed main peak, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

That's the main peak that he has as the sect master!

That's where my house is!

The old face of the good man in Shangshui was red, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Palace, "What's the matter?"

Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall shook his head: "It's too fast, I didn't see it clearly." ”

Zhang Feng's sword was not only fast, but also did not leak the slightest breath and spiritual power at all, and even the fluctuations it provoked were minimal.

Turn off the special effects, and the spell that is enough to collapse the mountain will become mediocre, without a little special effect.

Even if it was the cultivation of Shangshui Shanren and Elder Liu, he couldn't feel it at all at this distance.

The good man of Shangshui suppressed the anger in his heart, and kept silently reciting that Shangshan Ruoshui has no quarrel with the world, and said with an ugly face: "Go and investigate!"

"Yes!"

Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall nodded, turned around and swept out.

After a while, Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall returned again, and said with a strange face: "There is a disciple who practiced magic and blew the main peak away. ”

"Damn!" no matter how good the temper of the good man in Sheung Shui is, he can't help but be angry at this moment.

The good people in Sheung Shui are very aggrieved.

This special meow, I just sat and chatted with a few big Confucians for a while.

My own house was bombarded by an unknown dog disciple!

If he happened to be meditating and cultivating in the courtyard of the house today, and such a mountain collapse spell continued, then his sect master would not have to go mad and die in a demonic explosion?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Hurry up and investigate strictly, if you let the old man know who did it, you will definitely let the blind disciple face the wall for three years, cut off his pill resources, and then send him to the outer gate to fetch water and feed the pigs for three years!"

Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall had an even more strange face, and he was silent for a long time and said, "That...... I've already found out just now, and it's a spell that was shot from Zhang Feng's courtyard......"

As soon as this remark came out.

The good man in Sheung Shui was stunned.

The expression changed rapidly.

The good man of Sheung Shui, who was still blue and scolded just now, bloomed with a bright smile at this moment, and his old face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The good man of Sheung Shui stroked his beard and said with relief: "It is worthy of Zhang Feng, he can knock down a mountain peak with a spell in his hand." ”

"Is that excessive?"

"It's not too much, don't talk about a mountain, as long as my disciples of Shangshui Saint Peak are successful in cultivation, even if they blow up the entire Shangshui Saint Peak, what's the matter?"

"Quick, go and get a few peaks near Zhang Feng's residence, let him boom, boom! By the way, remember, don't disturb his cultivation!"

The corners of Elder Liu's mouth twitched.

This special meow, is this still what people say?

You were going to fight and kill just now, and when you heard it was Zhang Feng, you licked it?

Oh, man, turning your face faster than turning a book.

Elder Liu only had four words in his heart at this time - shameless.

But the next moment, the smile on the face of the good people of Sheung Shui suddenly stiffened.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday, this Feng also told himself that he only had to practice qi, and he did feel his realm, which was the qi cultivation period.

That mottled spiritual power unique to the Qi cultivation period can't be faked at all.

But whose Qi cultivation period can knock down a mountain with a single spell?

The good man of Sheung Shui suddenly remembered that three years ago, this Feng had just entered the tenth layer of the Qi cultivation period just one month after entering the beginning, and he was clamoring to go down the mountain to practice, or did he scare himself for a long time before he honestly retreated......

At this moment, looking at the dusty and fragmented peaks outside the main hall, a huge question suddenly appeared in the hearts of the good people of Shangshui.

This wind is weird!

............

And the other side.

In Zhang Feng's house.

The air seemed silent.

Zhang Feng and Purple Spirit Venerable all stared blankly at the mountain peak in the distance that had been shattered by a sword.

The Purple Spirit Venerable was terrified in his heart at this moment, and the ordinary Qi Cultivation Period Sword Archery Technique just now looked mediocre and unpretentious.

However, the Purple Spirit Venerable, who had personally experienced the power of the sword archery, never wanted to face it again.

That sword was extremely strange, extremely powerful, but there was not the slightest aura exposed, not even the slightest bit of power.

It was just a flash, tightly converging all the offensive and condensing it into one point.

The spiritual power on the sword is probably equivalent to the full force of a Jiedan monk. But that terrifying condensation and unremarkable appearance, the combination of these two completely different effects, burst out of power......

I'm afraid that I can torture and kill Jin Dan!

The Purple Spirit Venerable is indeed an out-and-out Jindan early stage, although the combat power crushes the Jiedan several times, but it is not impossible to kill.

If a monk in the Yudan period used his whole body cultivation to launch an attack towards a point in his body by surprise and destruction, he would still not be able to resist it.

Now that I think about it, if that sword hadn't been dodged by the Purple Spirit Venerable in time, I'm afraid it would have become a corpse by now!

Looking at the shattered mountain again, the scalp of the Purple Spirit Venerable was numb.

On the other side, Zhang Feng was also stunned.

He had no idea that he would be able to knock down a mountain with a single sword.

It's obviously a Qi training period!

Are you such a dick?

This plot is wrong!

But soon, Zhang Feng came back to his senses.

Now is not the time to marvel, that sword consumed all the spiritual power of his body, but the Purple Spirit Venerable was not injured at all.

I am already more than lucky!

But years of training have already allowed Zhang Feng to hone a thick face like a city wall and a strong heart, as well as tough nerves that don't blush when telling lies.

In other words, it's - I, Zhang Feng, have unparalleled acting skills.

The more this time, the more you have to be steady!

Can't show it!

Zhang Fengcai didn't believe that he had collapsed a main peak, and the good people of Sheung Shui would not come to settle accounts with him!

As long as you drag it out for a while, the cultivation of the good people in Shangshui will move from the main hall of the Shangshui Holy Peak to this place almost instantly.

However, Zhang Feng waited for ten seconds, and the good people in Sheung Shui had no intention of coming......

Zhang Feng: "???"

Do you spoil yourself so much......

guessed the intentions of the good people in Shangshui, Zhang Feng was about to scold his mother.

Master, come and scold me! How can you spoil me so much!

If you don't come again, I'll be gone!!

But Zhang Feng complained and complained, and he himself knew that he could no longer put his hope on the good people of Sheung Shui.

The real technique has to be performed.

Looking at the Purple Spirit Venerable, Zhang Feng, who already felt weak in his body, instead of a trace of fear and hind legs, sneered and took a step forward.

"Drop, the host turns on the special effect, and the remaining special effect time for the day - thirty-two minutes. ”

Because there were some twists and turns in the inauguration ceremony of the chief disciple just now, Zhang Feng now has not much time left for special effects.

But that's enough!

Zhang Feng took a step forward.

In the horrified gaze of the Purple Spirit Venerable, as Zhang Feng stepped out, his temperament changed suddenly.

The Yin and Yang Bagua Wheel Wheel Wheel runs leisurely behind it, exuding a mysterious rhyme.

Under his feet is the golden lotus, and above his head is the breath of a dragon and tiger.

There are also three thousand miles of purple qi added to the body, in addition, there are ten auspicious purple rings that symbolize the holy master's predecessors and descendants, exuding purple and gold light, and the dignity of Zhang Feng's whole person is indescribable.

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and desperately squeezed out the last trace of spiritual power.

Another flying sword fluttered out of the storage bag.

Ordinary Qi Refining Period Sword Archery Technique, Perform it again!

But this time, the power of fencing is by no means the same as just now.

Fang Cai's sword was obtained by Zhang Feng after fighting for two hundred and one layers of spiritual power, which was his pinnacle sword.

Now Zhang Feng is already at the end of the crossbow, not to mention the collapse of this sword, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even shoot through a piece of paper, and even whether it can be shot out.

But Zhang Feng didn't expect this sword to collapse again or anything, he just gritted his teeth and used that trace of spiritual power to levitate the sword behind him.

Because, that's enough!

The tip of the flying sword pointed at the Purple Spirit Venerable, swaying and swaying, almost falling in the next second.

It was really Zhang Feng who couldn't support it, and the feeling of weakness coming from his whole body made Zhang Feng's head tingle incomparably, like a needle prick, his two eyebrows wrinkled tightly together, and he insisted on it with his will, staring at the purple spirit master.

And in the eyes of the Purple Spirit Venerable, this scene became......

Zhang Fengzheng, who was like a reincarnated immortal, looked at him with cold eyes, and his two sword eyebrows wrinkled tightly without concealing his murderous intent.

Seems to be thinking about whether or not to kill himself here.

And the flying sword behind Zhang Feng was filled with a rich sword aura, flashing with a long light from hell, and even a scarlet murderous aura wafting out from above.

That has to be the murderous aura that only Hell Shura who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood that he killed killed and crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood had!

The power of this sword is terrifying just by looking at it.

That feeling of sharpness seemed to penetrate everything, and even the surrounding heaven and earth aura fled to all directions, as if he was afraid of being slashed by this sword.

Just by looking at it, the Purple Spirit Venerable seemed to feel the scene of being pierced through the heart by this sword.

This is, the breath of death!

And that sword was suspended behind Zhang Feng, as Zhang Feng's brows furrowed, drawing a strange and mysterious curve in the air, as if he couldn't wait to taste the enemy's blood, and it seemed to block the escape path of the Purple Spirit Venerable from all angles.

Zhang Feng was extremely weak.

The flying sword swayed.

The Purple Spirit Venerable was terrified and trembled.

Fang Cai's sword was mediocre and unpretentious, but Zhang Feng waved it casually, and it was already incredibly fast, and the power was enough to kill him under the condensation.

And Zhang Feng's long-brewing sword power, the Purple Spirit Venerable couldn't imagine it at all!

There was a moment of silence.

The next moment, Zhang Feng took another step forward and said with a light smile: "Originally, I thought of the sincerity of you to be a slave to this seat, but this seat has forgiven you for your previous offense, and even plans to give you a final creation." ”

"But I didn't expect that you wouldn't change your nature. Zhang Feng shook his head with a regretful face, raised his right hand, and smiled coldly: "Then don't blame this seat for being ruthless." ”

Zhang Feng said as he waved his right hand.

The flying sword suspended behind Zhang Feng also shook.

At this moment, in the face of the coercion of his predecessors and the impending death, the defense line in the heart of the Purple Spirit Venerable completely collapsed, and his spirit began to collapse.

He's cowardly!

At this moment, he was completely convinced that Zhang Feng's cultivation was far above him!

The sword that collapsed the mountain just now is the strength that Zhang Feng revealed!

In the eyes of the Purple Spirit Venerable, the Avalanche Mountain Sword was released when Zhang Feng suppressed his own realm to the Qi refining period.

And now, Zhang Feng is no longer suppressed and cultivated, and his strength is unfathomable!

So, how terrifying is the power of this sword now? How deep is Zhang Feng's own cultivation?

If you continue to try, you will surely be greeted with death!

"Senior Hugh wants to kill me!!" Purple Spirit Venerable ignored the old face, and suddenly cried, "Senior, the slave has something unspeakable!"

"As long as the seniors don't kill me, the minions are willing to give the seniors a big opportunity!"

"The predecessors have hidden it before, and the minions can only make this decision. But I didn't expect that the cultivation and combat power of the seniors were so terrifying! Seniors, forgive the old slave!"

Seeing the reaction of the Purple Spirit Venerable, Zhang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was suddenly stunned.

Good luck?