Chapter 944: The Holy Land of Kendo, the Powerful Showdown, Jian Chen Yuanjing

"In this way, you can really try to develop the luck of the dynasty, so as to cultivate a group of disciples with luck."

Ye Feng secretly said.

Afterwards, everyone walked and chatted.

Ye Feng became more and more curious about what Wen Xue said about the fate of the dynasty, and was ready to find an opportunity to study it.

After half an hour.

Everyone arrived in the eastern region of Dongzhou.

As soon as he entered this place, Ye Feng felt an incomparably rich heaven and earth aura coming towards his face, followed by a lot of fierce sword intent.

Clang!

The sound of sword chants kept ringing.

Looking at the sound, I saw a large number of kendo practitioners stepping on flying swords, flying with their swords, all with their hands on their backs, white clothes fluttering, quite a bit like swordsmen.

"I seem to have come to the Kingdom of Sword Immortals!"

Ye Feng sighed.

"The Holy Sect of Haoran is too strong. Countless practitioners follow suit and practice kendo. Therefore, our Dongzhou is also known as the holy land of kendo. Every practitioner here uses a sword."

Chutianhe explained.

Clang!

The Cicada Wing Feijian has since flew out.

Chu Tianhe stood on it and added: "In our Dongzhou, there is no flying sword, and there is no card face when you go out."

Clang! Clang!

Wen Xue and Wen Yue also took out flying swords. Although they were only holy soldiers at the holy level, after they stepped on it, their robes flew up, like real fairies.

Going out, the rate of return is very high.

"We don't have a flying sword, what should we do!" Fei Fei looked at the Hunyuan stick in her hand and fell into deep thought.

"Who said we don't have flying swords?"

Ye Feng snorted softly, took out three four-star flying swords that surpassed the level of Lingbao from the storage space, stepped on one of them, and handed the other two to Concubine Fox and the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey.

"There's not much else in our Misty Sect,

It is Lingbaoduo. "

Ye Feng looked proud.

When he returned to the sect last time, in order to raise the forging furnace to the level of a holy soldier, he arranged for the forging furnace to forge crazily, and only ten pieces of four-star transcendental treasures were forged.

Among them, most of them are flying swords.

"High quality!"

"The shape is also very good."

"These three flying swords are definitely from the hands of the top refining masters, and they are no less than ordinary holy soldiers."

Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue, and Wen Yue saw the three flying swords that Ye Feng took out, they could see that they were of high quality, and they were very envious.

"Hey, it's so fun!"

At this time, the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey had already refined the flying sword that Ye Feng had given him, and stood on it, imitating other practitioners to carry their hands on their backs and hold their chests high, causing everyone to laugh.

"Yo!"

"There's a funny little monkey here!"

Some passing practitioners pointed at the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey.

"roll!"

As soon as the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey stepped, the violent aura of the quasi-saint level of the fourth rank swept out, blasting the group of cultivators who only had the Divine Origin Realm for tens of thousands of miles.

"This flying sword is not easy to use."

Feifei Fei stood on Feijian, feeling that her center of gravity was unstable, and she always had a tendency to fall forward.

Ye Feng glanced at the grandeur in front of Concubine Fox, and said secretly:

It's so heavy, it's strange to be able to balance it!

"Okay, let's go." Ye Feng retracted his gaze, stepped on the flying sword, followed the map, found the direction of Tianhe Shenzong, and flew out first.

Edgeworth's flight speed is not fast.

However, the victory is elegant.

Countless beautiful women saw Ye Feng standing with their hands behind their backs and fluttering clothes, and then saw the excellent four-star flying sword that surpassed the Lingbao level at his feet, and their faces flushed.

"Oh my God, so handsome!"

"The most important thing is that the flying sword under his feet is really beautiful and of high quality."

"This person must be from a famous family."

"I really want to do double cultivation with him."

"Me too."

The women whispered.

Some people even want to come to know Ye Feng, but because Ye Feng's sword-wiping speed is too fast, ordinary people can't catch up with him at all, and can only look at his back and sigh.

on the way.

Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

He naturally heard the voices of those women.

"I feel like I'm back in the past."

Ye Feng murmured in his heart, feeling that stepping on a flying sword in Dongzhou is the same as driving a luxury car on the road before.

The better the flying sword, the higher the rate of return.

After half an hour.

It is relatively close to the Tianhe Shenzong. In front of it is a wasteland with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. After passing through, and then flying through a large dense forest, you can reach the Tianhe Shenzong.

"Ahead is the Juggernaut Wasteland."

"This place used to be the dojo of a kendo saint, and then a war broke out and it was destroyed."

"Now, this place has evolved into a venue for Zhu Qiang to learn from each other."

Chu Tianhe pointed to the front and explained.

"Competition venue?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that this is the kind of place that is specially designed for battles?"

"Yes." Chu Tianhe nodded.

"Hey, there are people ahead." Wen Xue pointed to the center of the Sword Saint Wasteland, where thousands of cultivators gathered, seemingly divided into two camps.

It looked like someone wanted to learn from each other.

When Ye Feng's thoughts moved, the breath on his body became misty, and the whole person looked like a fog, which was difficult to see through.

Concubine Fox and the others were also shrouded in mist.

In this way, they are not afraid of revealing their identities.

Juggernaut wasteland center.

There is a peak here, which was cut from top to bottom by someone abruptly, dividing it into two half-walled peaks, and the canyon in the middle is about ten feet wide.

The high peak.

One person on the left and one on the right.

These are two handsome men.

One person has a fierce sword intent, and behind his back floats two holy swords, one black and one white, exuding a sword that is coercive for eternity.

The other person carried his hands on his back, and there was no flying sword floating behind him, but there was a majestic imperial luck radiating out, forming a kingdom of gods with countless gods around him.

"Yuanjing, are you really going to challenge me?"

The handsome young man in white with black and white swords behind his back spoke, his voice was calm, but he had a domineering air, like the supreme ruler who dominated the world.

This person's cultivation base is not weak, and he is actually a heavenly holy realm!

"Jian Chen is worthy of being the son of Haoran Shengzong, the 19th great-grandson of the Sword God, and even his speech is so perfect."

"Son of Jian Chen, divine power is unparalleled in the world!"

Many nympho women looked at this strong swordsman named Jian Chen in the Heavenly Saint Realm, and they were extremely enthusiastic.

"Hmph, Prince Yuanjing is even more powerful!"

"That's right, Prince Yuanjing is invincible!"

"Dynasty luck, suppress everything!"

But there were also those who were ardent followers of the young man named Yuanjing, shouting loudly.

Jian Chen and Yuan Jing have not yet fought.

The competition off the field has reached a white-hot stage.

high in the air.

Ye Feng and his party just arrived.

"Jianchen and Yuanjing! It turns out that they are learning from each other, and now there is a good show to watch."

Chu Tianhe was very surprised.

Ye Feng glanced at him and asked, "Who are they?"

Chu Tianhe quickly explained:

"The person with the black and white swords behind his back is Jian Chen, from the Haoran Holy Sect, the 19th great-grandson of the Sword God, the Heavenly Holy Realm cultivation base, mastering the Yin-Yang Holy Sword, with unparalleled combat power, and was recently approved by the Sword God. The point is the God Son of the Holy Sect of Haoran."

"In the future, Jian Chen will be the suzerain of the Haoran Holy Sect."

"As for the man who was full of royal fortune, he came from the Divine Kingdom of Yuanwu and was the eldest son of Emperor Yuan. It is said that he had a special physique and was sealed for ten thousand years after birth."

"After he was born, this person soared into the sky."

"By the way, his name is Yuan Jing."

"This person has inherited the vast fortunes of the dynasty, has a cultivation base in the Heavenly Sacred Realm, and has superb combat power. He is the future master of the Yuanwu Divine Kingdom."

Hearing this, Ye Feng became interested.

Jian Chen? Yuanjing?

One of these two is the nineteenth-generation great-grandson of the Sword God, and the other is the son of Emperor Yuan, the lord of the Yuanwu Divine Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out the scroll.

This is a replica of the Power God List.

Glancing at the list, Ye Feng was stunned.

The names of Jian Chen and Yuan Jing are not even on the list of gods of power!