In the third level of the domain space barrier.

Ji Zhantian bathed in the spirit pool and began to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

At this time, Bai Chenfeng, who was holding a wooden sword on the top of the mountain, touched his chin, and was puzzled to find out how to solve it.

"This guy is sure to be Luo Feng's fellow clan?"

Ji Ruxue said coldly on the side, "Do you have any objections?"

"This guy's bloodline of the Ji family seems to be a little different, it's completely different from your Ji family's bloodline."

"You give me the feeling of being as sharp as a blade, but his breath is a little violent and out of control."

"That's because Ji Zhantian's bloodline of the Ji family also had some changes like Luo Feng. In a sense, his bloodline is no longer considered the bloodline of the Ji family?"

At this time, only blood-colored lines appeared on Ji Zhantian's fair skin. The lines were filled with evil aura, and the faint blue airflow was mixed with some black air.

When Ji Zhantian went to the United States to undergo experiments on the blood mutation of the Ji family, he undoubtedly succeeded, gained his own new strength and made up for his own shortcomings.

If Luo Feng's cultivation speed is amazing because of the unity of man and nature, then Ji Zhantian was able to reach his current level in a short period of time, not only because of those rich resources, but more because his talent is definitely the best in numbers.

The existence.

He is very similar to the ancestor of the Ji family back then.

Now Ji Zhantian's cultivation level has reached the eighth level of the Xuan Realm combat power, and it is an extremely terrifying existence to be thrown into the outside world.

Now Ji Zhantian is rushing to the mid-stage eighth-level Xuan Realm combat power, and it is not difficult to use the spiritual pool planted by Luo Feng.

"This handsome guy is a bit interesting. His talent is even better than mine back then," Bai Chenfeng couldn't help but admire.

"You?" Ji Ruxue looked at Bai Chenfeng suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

The woman in the skirt was smirking and said, "Don't believe it. This guy could have entered the second level of the field many years ago. If he hadn't been stubborn and had to practice swordsmanship, I believe he would have had the opportunity to run for the election of the gods on the second level.

The Wind Tower is qualified.”

Ji Ruxue was a little surprised, and didn't understand what Bai Chenfeng was thinking, "Why are you stubbornly choosing the swordsmanship? I have observed these days. You are not suitable. Even my sister Ji Xuanyi is better than you in terms of swordsmanship talent.

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Bai Chenfeng did not explain too much, but said, "The cultivation level is actually not very important to me. So what about the peak of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm? If you don't understand your thoughts, you won't live happily."

"Only when I hold the sword, I know very well who I am and what I want to do."

"What a strange madman," Ji Ruxue shook her head.

How many people wanted to break through to the ninth level of Xuan Realm, but thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge. I don’t know how many people finally stopped.

Bai Chenfeng is so good. He obviously has the opportunity to use this talent, but he deliberately suppresses his cultivation and his own talent.

What is this not a lunatic?

You know, he belongs to the same era as Fan Xinde and others, and has once competed for the strongest position with Fan Xinde and others.

Such a brilliant genius is so low-key and degenerate.

What is this not a waste of talent?

If he was the head of the Temple of Emperor Guangming, he would definitely not have let him do whatever he wants.

At this moment, a blue and black beam of light rose into the sky and hit Luo Feng's space barrier.

Ji Zhantian suddenly stood up, and the majestic breath of life swept across the world.

The Fulong Sword broke through the air and fell into Ji Zhantian's hand. Only Ji Zhantian's hand holding the Fulong Sword appeared strange gray-brown, and the protruding blood vessels seemed to be squirming bugs.

A clamor sounded, and Ji Zhantian's palm covered the Fulong sword path, wrapping his whole body, making the Fulong sword more and more evil.

"This is not the little sword god, it is clearly possessed by the sword demon. This is completely the opposite path taken by the Ji family's bloodline. It's also a pity that he was able to use his sword skills to his current level," Bai Chenfeng said.

"Congratulations to Ji Wudao, it seems that you have succeeded," Ji Ruxue said with a smile.

Ji Zhantian took back his bloodline, and now he became more and more proficient in his bloodline, reaching a strange level.

Walking in the void, Ji Zhantian came in the direction where everyone was and said lightly, "It's not enough. The strength of the body is a shortcoming, even my bloodline is not enough."

The power contained in his body is so strong that his body is difficult to withstand the backlash. Short-term combat is not hindered. If used for a long time, he will inevitably be backlashed by his terrible bloodline.

This situation is somewhat similar to the bloodthirsty contract. The only difference is that Ji Zhantian's method is much more stable.

Just as Ji Zhantian was talking and laughing in the direction where everyone was, a terrifying smell of blood passed through Luo Feng's space barrier at an astonishing speed.

The next moment, the blood mist exploded behind Ji Zhantian, devouring the world and turning into a gorgeous sea of ​​fire.

"Luo Feng!"

A sound that was enough to shake the void sounded behind Ji Zhantian. A blood-colored spear broke through the air and pierced out, heading straight to the back of Ji Zhantian's head.

Ji Zhantian's eyes condensed, and his outstanding bloodline made him pierce through the danger. The Fu Long Sword in his hand almost subconsciously pierced the blood-colored spear behind him.

With one sword and one spear, Ji Zhantian, who had just been promoted to the eighth level of Xuan Realm, did not resist this attack. His whole body flew backwards and hit a mountain with a bang.

The rocks penetrated the sky, and the mountain almost collapsed.

"That's..." The woman in the white dress had a trembling beautiful eyes, looking at the blood mist monster that was storming in incredible ways.

The monster had long bloody hair and purple skin, like a corpse.

His scarlet eyes were extremely murderous intent and he roared.

The four blood-colored spears were like peacocks opening up and spreading, and blood mist soared into the sky.

That powerful aura suppressed everyone and made it difficult to breathe.

"What a powerful bloodline aura, who is he?" Ji Ruxue's face turned pale.

"Don't do anything randomly, be careful you will die," the calm Bai Chenfengshe's face appeared a little heavy, and he stopped the two girls with one hand.

"He is indeed not dead," the woman in white dress said fearfully, "Fan Xinde!"

The monster in the blood mist was clearly Van Xinde. At this time, Van Xinde became like a real vampire, bloodthirsty and weird.

And... he was devouring the blood of his fellow tribes, and he was drastically devastating.

Just now, he regarded Ji Zhantian as Luo Feng.

After all, Ji Zhantian and Luo Feng have similar facial features. They all say that the descendants of the Ji family have handsome men and beautiful women. This is indeed the case. The purer the bloodline, the higher the similarity.

The only one who can truly challenge Luo Feng in swordsmanship is Ji Zhantian.

"Fan Xinde, it's your luck that you didn't die. The last time the Temple of Emperor Light did not hold you accountable, you should feel lucky."

"This is the third level of the field, you should leave quickly. I think this thing has not happened," Bai Chenfeng stood up without fear.

"Who am I thinking it was? It turned out to be Bai Chenfeng. Today is different from the past. I still remember the game you won me back then, but now you are still here. It's so annoying and sarcastic."

The hands pressed down in the void, and a bat with spreading wings emerged from the depths of the blood mist. It was the true form of bloodline.

Fan Xinde laughed bloodthirsty, "Why, you have to help him too, why don't you kill him?"

"I could beat you once back then, and now I can do it, so why not give it a try," Bai Chenfeng took a step forward and turned to Ji Ruxue's two girls, "Take Ji Zhantian away, delay time, patrol this matter

The people from the temple will come soon.”

"What do you do?"
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