Chapter 187 High Profile

Sensing Gu Tingzhang's sword intention, Yuyuan Pavilion, which seemed to be sleeping in the water town, suddenly woke up.

In the blink of an eye, many people came to the vicinity of the sword test site and watched curiously.

Huang Feng knew very well that he took the initiative to invite Gu Tingzhang to test the sword, not for personal grudges. Instead of competing in mathematics, it would be better to let Jing Lan and Jing Cang see his strength and potential as soon as possible to help them make up their minds earlier.

He did feel a little bit of mathematics from Gu Tingzhang's sword intention. There were Taoist rules in the sword net, which seemed to completely block his evasive space.

If he could take this path to the extreme, such sword intention combined with Yuyuan Pavilion's unique skill "Mirror Flower Water Moon", it would be difficult to have an opponent in the same realm.

Among the onlookers, the young disciples were in awe, and the seniors nodded one after another. They all saw that Gu Tingzhang had now established a firm foothold in the Hedao realm. I don't know how the people on the opposite side will deal with it.

"Although I like to be low-key, it's not that I can't be high-profile."

Huang Feng thought carefully. Among the skills he practiced now, "Spirit Pulse Technique" is undoubtedly the strongest and most powerful, but after performing it, everything was silent and the atmosphere was not enough.

Since Jing Lan wanted to watch the excitement and Jing Cang wanted to see the strength, he still had a skill that was powerful and could also create an atmosphere.

Gu Tingzhang's sword was just a test, and he easily blocked it, but he didn't intend to go back and forth, and first politely exchanged three moves and two styles.

Huang Feng performed the skill, and wanted to use his own spiritual energy to stimulate it. Who knew that once the skill was performed, clouds suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and they accumulated thicker and thicker.

Everyone present was shocked. The skill triggered the strange phenomenon of the heavenly way, which was not just as simple as the combination of the way. Generally, only the strong people in the Tianmen realm could do it. Another reason is that the skill was too powerful.

"Who fought against Gu Tingzhang?"

Seeing that some elders were puzzled, some disciples who were more informed explained: "It seems that Senior Sister Li Motang brought him back. I heard that he was the imperial consort."

"Who said that?"

"Senior Brothers Ji Qiu and Ji Ze said that."

Ji Qiu and Ji Ze were shocked. Didn't they agree to keep it a secret? Why did they sell them out?

However, the strange phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao made them no longer have time to be distracted. After the clouds appeared, the white clouds gradually darkened, and soon became extremely dark.

Then, there was lightning flashing in the clouds.

"Thunder Tribulation?" Jing Cang's mood could not help but fluctuate. How could this kid cause thunder again and again... Wait, it's not a thunder tribulation.

Although there was a heavenly aura in this thunder, there was no will of heavenly punishment. Before he could think deeply, the thunder fell towards Huang Feng in the air.

Everyone was puzzled. Did something go wrong with the practice, causing the backlash of the Heavenly Dao?

Li Motang wanted to help for a moment, but she calmed down immediately. Based on her understanding of Huang Feng, this guy would not put himself in such a dangerous situation unless it was a life-and-death situation.

Moreover, he did not even use the powerful technique that forbids Taoism and spiritual energy. He must have other plans.

After all, it was a competition. Gu Tingzhang did not rush to attack. Huang Feng expected him to do so and was not anxious. After all, the current strange phenomenon was not what he expected. However, he did not sense any danger from the thunder.

Sure enough, the thunder fell, but did not strike him, but turned into an electric current, like a swimming dragon, circling around his right fist.

Then everyone was alert. An inexplicably powerful tearing force appeared in the world. All the metal and iron objects in Yuyuan Pavilion vibrated.

Everyone's swords made a buzzing sound. All the people present were sword cultivators. They reacted very quickly and quickly pinched the sword formula to try to control the flying sword.

But not everyone succeeded. Those with lower cultivation bases still had their flying swords sucked over. When they flew near Huang Feng's fist, they were directly torn apart by the thunder force, turning into a piece of powder that lingered around Huang Feng's right fist.

"..." Seeing the confused expressions of these Yuyuan Pavilion disciples, Huang Feng's first reaction was still, no need to pay, right?

Gu Tingzhang was surprised that the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

He found that not only the gold and iron objects, but also the heavenly way, spiritual energy and even his sword intent were being torn apart, causing him to have little power even if he drew his sword now.

What kind of skill is this!

Not to mention him, the predecessors of Yuyuan Pavilion, even Jing Cang and Jing Lan, couldn't believe it.

Immortal Art, "Electromagnetic Orbit Technique"!

Huang Feng felt that he had almost reached his limit and punched out.

Thunder carried countless gold and iron sands and attacked Gu Tingzhang.

The sword test site was clearly protected by a formation, but the ground was still easily plowed into a gully, and there was a flashing electric current in the gully.

Facing this attack that seemed like a thunderbolt from heaven, Gu Tingzhang was shocked, and even felt a little fear that surged uncontrollably, but he did not retreat and used all his strength to strike with his sword.

At this time, Jing Cang appeared behind him, grabbed his neck, and threw him backwards: "Get out of the way, you won't lose in vain if you can strike with this sword."

While speaking, Jing Cang flew forward with his sword, and at this moment, the sword that Gu Tingzhang had struck had been smashed to pieces.

However, after this sword, Jing Cang's sword arrived, and he struck with a sword to the sky, and everything in front of him was like a piece of paper, torn in the middle.

Thunder and iron sand were shattered, and the sword energy went straight up into the sky, splitting the clouds in two. The sky was just dark, and the sun fell again, giving the feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun.

Seeing one of his current killer weapons being shattered, Huang Feng had to sigh that he was indeed the leader of Yuyuan Pavilion, claiming that he had stood in front of the Heavenly Gate for a hundred years, and he was indeed powerful.

Huang Feng was amazed at Jing Cang's strength, and everyone in Yuyuan Pavilion was looking at him with the same eyes.

He was able to force the leader to take action with his cultivation in the Hedao Realm. He looked so young. Could he be an old liar who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years and was still pretending to be young?

Senior sister, you have to be careful!

If Huang Feng knew that someone thought so, he would definitely give the other party another electromagnetic spell.

Seeing Jing Cang put away his sword and look at him, Huang Feng hurriedly said, "You don't have to compensate for those swords just now?"

"You..." This familiar words made Jing Cang speechless for a moment. After defeating his personal disciple, one of the candidates for the future master of Yuyuan Pavilion, he actually asked him if he wanted to compensate for those swords.

The swords used by those disciples with lower cultivation levels were not precious, and with their cultivation levels, they were far from the point of being able to communicate with the swords, so the impact was not great.

However, thinking of this, Jing Cang was a little fortunate. If Huang Feng performed this move with the cultivation level of Tianmen Realm, I'm afraid Yuyuan Pavilion would be demolished by him.

"No need to compensate." Jing Cang snorted.

Huang Feng asked again, "I wonder what Master Jing is thinking now?"

Jing Cang looked at Huang Feng. He had a hunch that as long as the kid in front of him could live to the Tianmen Realm, I'm afraid no one in the world could stop him, and with Li Motang...

Thinking of Huang Feng's previous strange remarks that "one favor is equivalent to giving two, and increasing the quantity does not increase the price", he was really tempted.

"I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Jing Cang said.

Huang Feng thanked him directly: "Thank you, Master Jing Cang."

"I haven't made a decision yet."

Huang Feng smiled and said: "I understand, I understand!"