"Follow me, I will ensure that you pass through this area safely. The fastest novel update." Murong Xuanbin raised his chin slightly, as if being able to follow him was the greatest honor of his charity.
Feng Ge had digested the information about Xuanming Hailee, and the fluctuations in his heart gradually stabilized. When he heard Murong Xuanbin's words, his expression was a little strange. If it were before, he might have surrendered to him without hesitation and fear, but after seeing Mo Wen
As powerful as he was, he began to feel that these noble disciples of the Shangzong were all so arrogant? Why was the gap between people so big?
However, although he was disdainful in his heart, he did not dare to show it at all. The decision-making power on this matter was not in his hands, but on Liu Zhenxuan and the mysterious Mo Wen. He turned his attention to the two people behind them.
Liu Zhenxuan, who had remained silent, had roughly figured out the situation here. I am afraid that the other party's real intention was not to recruit a younger brother, but to draw cannon fodder. He raised his eyes and glanced at the other three parties in front of him who were watching eagerly. He knew that if he did not want to make any publicity, he had to
Choose one of them, but he really has no intention of seeking refuge with others. If he were alone, he might endure it for a while. It is not impossible to rely on one side temporarily, but now with Mo Wen by his side, he does not believe that his friend can bear this.
The most important thing is that his current strength is no less than that of the inheritance disciples of the fifth-level spirit island, and there is no need to suffer from that cowardice.
So he made a decision in his heart, and slowly emerged from the crowd. The Galaxy Sword Element made his body seem to be covered with a layer of dreamy starlight.
"Don't worry about it, Young Master Xuan. We will naturally find a way to pass through this sea area." Liu Zhenxuan said lazily.
"Who are you?" Murong Xuanbin's eyes darkened, obviously he did not expect that someone would speak to him in such a tone.
"Liu Zhenxuan of Tianyan Island." Liu Zhenxuan's expression was still very casual.
"Tianyan? Fourth-level spiritual island? So you are Liu Zhenxuan." Murong Xuanbin looked up and down at the young man in front of him who didn't take him seriously at all. His face was a little gloomy: "Not even Xiyang from Jiuyao Island.
How dare you talk to me like this, how dare you, a mere subordinate of Jiuyao Island, be so arrogant!"
"Ha." Liu Zhenxuan smiled: "Young Master Xuan is very brave, but I don't know what Young Master Xi of Jiuyao Island will think after hearing what Young Master Xuan said."
Murong Xuanbin's face changed, and he subconsciously thought that Liu Zhenxuan was using Jiuyao Island to suppress him. Indeed, among the eighteen fifth-level spiritual islands, Jiuyao Island's ranking is not too high, but it is still in the upper middle, barely ranked among the ten.
Within the name, Tianya Island is at the bottom, and the gap in overall strength is quite huge. In theory, the disciples trained by Jiuyao Island can naturally beat them.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" Murong Xuanbin's eyes were cold, and a wave of late-stage sword energy erupted from his body.
"In the late stage of Jianyuan, the fifth-level spirit island seems to be nothing more than this." Liu Zhenxuan looked calm, and the galaxy sword light on his body suddenly rose, and the same sword energy fluctuations in the late stage of Jianyuan spread out.
"Late stage of Jian Yuan!"
Not only Murong Xuanbin's side, but also the three parties who had been watching indifferently from afar also changed their minds, because generally only fifth-level spiritual islands and some top-level fourth-level spiritual islands can reach the cultivation level of the late Jian Yuan at this age.
However, a little-known fourth-level spiritual island on Tianyan Island actually trained a young generation whose cultivation level is not inferior to theirs!
"In the later period of Jianyuan, another
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How about it? Boy, cultivation level does not determine everything!" Murong Xuanbin is already riding a tiger, and this time he must suppress the opponent, otherwise he will be disgraced!
A powerful sword intention came out directly from the body and climbed up quickly! This sword intention revealed a long and far-reaching meaning, making people feel as if they were immersed in the scene but unable to touch the edge of the strange illusion. It was the sky.
The core inheritance of Yandao is Tianya Sword Intent!
Unable to suppress the opponent based on his cultivation, Murong Xuanbin chose to comprehend the sword intent to make the opponent surrender. One percent, two percent, thirty percent... Soon, Tianya's sword intent climbed to the sixty percent level!
"Sword Intent?" Liu Zhenxuan showed a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a vast galactic sword intent came out of his body almost at the same time, rising rapidly from the 10% realm, and soon reached the height of 60% realm! But still nothing
It means to stop until the breakthrough reaches the 70% level!
"Seventy percent sword intent? How is that possible?" Murong Xuanbin could no longer remain calm, with an unbelievable look on his face.
The spiritual sword masters from the three parties who were watching from a distance also showed shocked expressions. There are several watersheds in the realm of 100% sword power. The first one is between 30% and 400%, and the second one is between 60% and 70%.
, this is like the bottleneck of spiritual sword masters’ cultivation. Most genius spiritual sword masters are trapped in the sixth level. It’s not because they don’t have enough training resources, but because their own power of understanding is limited and it’s difficult to overcome that barrier. Murong Xuan
Bin is an example. Even though his cultivation has reached the late stage of Sword Origin, his sword intention is still stuck at the bottleneck of the sixth level. But this country bumpkin from the fourth-level spiritual island actually jumped over this barrier!
"So what about 70% sword power? Today, I will let you understand what is the strength of a high-ranking sword sect!" Murong Xuanbin, whose sense of superiority was severely frustrated, lost his mind and directly used his killing move!
"The secret of the end of the world! So close to the end of the world!"
Murong Xuanbin stabbed Liu Zhenxuan with one sword. Under this sword, the distance between him and Liu Zhenxuan seemed to be infinitely closer, or in other words, disappeared. The tip of the sword actually appeared directly at Liu Zhenxuan's throat.
Pass through the neck!
A trace of ridicule flashed across Liu Zhenxuan's face, and his hand moved the moment Murong Xuanbin drew his sword. As if he had predicted it, the Light Tracer sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Murong Xuanbin's spiritual sword was on target.
On the blade of the light-tracing sword!
Two extremely powerful forces clashed, and both of them were thrown away at the same time. Murong Xuanbin retreated more than ten feet, while Liu Zhenxuan only retreated a few feet, which was a sure win in terms of strength!
"Yi swordsmanship!"
Murong Xuanbin's face became very ugly. He knew that he was in trouble this time! His "Close to the End" rarely had any means of restraint, and "Yi Sword Skill" was unfortunately one of the few!
"Young Master Xuan, do you still want to spar?" Liu Zhenxuan swung his lightsaber, and his arm was numb from the shock of the previous confrontation.
Murong Xuanbin's face turned the color of pig liver. What was originally a big show to establish his authority turned into a show of making a fool of himself. He felt like a clown just now!
After taking a deep breath continuously, his green and red face calmed down a little. He gave Liu Zhenxuan a fierce look, turned around and flew back. The remaining dozens of young spirit sword masters looked at each other in confusion, and finally
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Then he glanced at this fellow swordsman of the same generation with a complicated expression, then turned around and followed him.
Feng Ge and others were in high spirits, but they didn’t expect Liu Zhenxuan to have grown to the point where he could compete with the descendants of the fifth-level Spirit Island. His cultivation in the late stage of Jian Yuan, 70% of the Galaxy Sword Intent! Yi Swordsmanship! This level of strength ranks among Qianlong.
There should be no suspense in the top twenty?
Top twenty! Thinking that two of them could compete for the top twenty, Feng Ge felt as if his blood was boiling. The stronger the two were, the easier it was to attract Fairy Yaoguang.
attention, and he is more likely to be noticed! Feng Ge felt like he was almost fainting with happiness.
Su Bai glanced at Lei Hong, the proud disciple of Tianlei Island beside him: "Have you seen his strength?"
Lei Hong has short hair as straight as a steel needle, a tall figure, a resolute face, and his cold eyes staring into the distance: "I don't know, Murong Xuanbin, that good-for-nothing, has been cultivating to 40% of the fire level just around the corner. I don't know who he is.
What are you doing for food? It’s a disgrace to our fifth-level spiritual island!”
The master disciple of Qinglian Island smiled bitterly. This dear man really didn't save any face. He defended Murong Xuanbin and said: "Brother Lei, So Far Away is a superior secret sword technique. Murong Xuanbin can practice it to 40%."
The heat was already pretty good, but it’s a pity that he encountered Tianyan Island’s Yi swordsmanship and was severely restrained.”
"Failure is failure!" Lei Hong snorted, like a true consequentialist.
Su Bai shook his head and decided not to argue with this dear friend. He glanced at the other side, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and said: "The guy from Fengji Island seems to have itchy hands."
Lei Hong's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at a young man in the crowd not far away. Among the four forces present, the number of people behind that young man was undoubtedly the smallest, but this young man was the one they were most afraid of!
The young man stared at Liu Zhenxuan with dazzling eyes, exuding a strange fanaticism, and then he moved. No one saw how he moved, and no one could describe the speed. He reached the top speed of six seconds almost in an instant.
go out!
Liu Zhenxuan, who watched Murong Xuanbin retreat in despair, was about to call it a day and return when he suddenly felt a terrifying wave approaching at an extremely fast speed, and almost reflexively swung his sword out.
boom!
A ripple exploded in front of Liu Zhenxuan, and a figure retreated, and he himself also retreated more than ten feet!
"Who are you?"
Liu Zhenxuan looked solemnly at the young man who suddenly appeared opposite him, his right arm trembling slightly. Anyone with sharp eyes would have noticed a small crack in his cuff. This sword actually suffered a hidden loss!
Mo Wen's eyes narrowed, this was a powerful enemy, this was his first feeling! The six-instant speed was actually displayed with the help of Jianyuan Yujian. You must know that he has now reached the peak of Jianyuan in the late stage of Killing Jianyuan, and he can only fly away with all his strength.
It was close to five seconds, and just now he almost thought that the other party had used the instant sword technique!
"Fengji Island transformed into a sword flying, please enlighten me!"
The young man said it very concisely and simply, and then his body rushed forward again, reaching the same speed of six seconds in an instant!
super possessed
Liu Zhenxuan's expression changed and he raised his sword to greet him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the two of them fought countless times. A sword shadow formed in front of the two of them. It was impossible to distinguish which was the physical body and which was the virtual body. However, Liu Zhenxuan's figure kept retreating and was completely suppressed by the opponent!