Chapter 44 Dragon Slaying Sword

If Yu Zhenzi knows that Chen Feng is worried about the style of the flying sword, he must be so angry that he can't stop spitting blood.

You should know that in the Flying Sword Pavilion, you have no right to choose at all.

But now, Chen Feng shamelessly chooses the style of flying sword here.

Chen Feng slowly chose a variety of different styles in the Feijian Pavilion, but on Tianjian Peak, it was very lively at this time.

Many elite disciples are discussing with many elders and door owners, but Yu Mazi's face is very ugly.

This time his disciple chose the sword. In such a big event, he didn't expect that the sky was not as good as the man, but such a thing happened.

The reason is very simple, because the flying sword wheel above the Flying Sword Pavilion actually stopped rotating.

There are two possibilities for this flying sword wheel to stop rotating. One possibility is that the person in the sword pavilion is a mediocre person, and there is no secret book suitable for him. And the second one is impossible at all, because the person who chooses the sword has surpassed the body of the spiritual world, and the sword and imperial swordsmanship in the spiritual world are not suitable for him.

And everyone knows, including Yu Zhenzi. This second possibility is impossible. If there is really such a person, it is impossible to appear in the spiritual world.

The remaining result is that his disciple Yu Zhenzi is mediocre, and there is no flying sword and imperial swordsmanship applicable to him.

Yu Zhenzi didn't want to accept this fact. He didn't believe that his apprentice was a mediocre person, but the fact was clearly in front of him.

Many people feel a little frustrated. Naturally, they are brothers who have a good relationship with Yu Zhenzi, while some show evil smiles.

Many of them are peeping at the position of the leader.

There were rumors before that Yu Mako intended to pass on the position of his leader to his closed disciple.

And now it seems that this disciple is a waste. Who is the leader? It is still unknown!

Yu Mako naturally can't wait. He doesn't know what his disciples have encountered in the Feijian Pavilion.

His hands were imprinted, and he actually took the image of the disciple in the Feijian Pavilion.

In the sect, except that the leader has the right to display the images in the Flying Sword Pavilion, others are not qualified.

When everyone saw Yu Zhenzi exerting the magic combination image, everyone looked at the picture formed out of thin air. At this time, Chen Feng appeared in the picture.

Seeing Chen Feng, who is handsome and extraordinary, everyone is not surprised. The handsome man in the spiritual world is not very useful. The most important thing is strength!

Among so many people, the most surprised person is the flower fairy Ziyun. She actually saw him again. His face had already been branded in her mind.

I had been forced to restrain myself recently and concentrate on my practice, but I didn't expect to see him again at this time.

Seeing Chen Feng, the hundred-flower fairy Ziyun thought of the scene in Chiyan Cave again. Her delicate cheeks suddenly turned a little pink, and she didn't dare to look at Chen Feng in the picture.

How can you have these improper ideas? He is your nephew!

In fact, Baihua Fairy Ziyun doesn't think about it, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Chen Feng, but she always feels that Chen Feng's shadow appears in her brain, which is not respected as a teacher.

Looking at Chen Feng in the picture, many practitioners who did not accept Yu Zhenzi couldn't help laughing. This is really ridiculous. It's just a waste, and there is such behavior.

In the Tianjian Pavilion, all kinds of flying swords were scattered all over the place at this time.

"The style is too old." Chen Feng threw it away with one hand. The style is too rustic. Keep throwing it away.

Holding a worn sword. Second-hand, not rare. Throw away the sword in your hand again.

At this time, Chen Feng has been choosing a sword for more than half a day, but he has not chosen a flying sword that suits his heart.

Sitting on the ground and looking up in the sky, he saw a good flying sword.

This flying sword is larger, two or three times larger than the ordinary flying sword, and the color is dark black. There are a lot of gears on the blade of the flying sword.

On the hilt of the flying sword, there is also a dragon and a black dragon hovering on it. The black dragon is carved lifelike, like a living dragon.

"This sword is good and domineering." Chen Feng fell in love with this flying sword at a glance.

However, the flying sword is floating in the sky. Chen Feng can't fly in the air, so naturally he can't get it.

Chen Feng climbed up step by step along the dark pavilion on the wall, looking a little embarrassed.

At this time, on the Flying Sword Peak, a middle-aged man came to Yu Mako with a smile. Brother, your apprentice's performance is really amazing. He has a good vision. He actually fell in love with the dragon-killing sword, but I don't know if he can control this flying sword!"

Hearing his brother's words, Yu Zhenzi's face was extremely ugly. This apprentice was really outrageous. There was no sword that would recognize him as the master, and he actually wanted to get the dragon-killing sword.

You know, this sword is beyond the control of Yu Zhenzi. Not only that, no one in the head of Tianjimen can control it. Only the first generation of Tianjimen is also the founder of Tianjimen.

Yu Zhenzi naturally knew what his brother's words meant. At the beginning, he could not become the leader, and one of them was unwilling.

Now, his disciple can't choose the flying sword. Naturally, he is going to fall all the stones!

Chen Feng climbed high along the dark grid, the same horizontal line as the dragon-killing sword.

In the dark grid, Chen Feng was half squatting like a frog, looking at the domineering and extraordinary flying sword in front of him. He was calculating the distance so that he would use the same power as the distance to jump.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Feng jumped out like a frog.

He grasped the hilt of the dragon-killing sword with both hands. Because Chen Feng could not shake the flying sword in his hand, all of them were hung high in the sky.

His legs pedal like a frog, but he can't land with a flying sword in any case.

Feng Zhenzi looked at Chen Feng in the picture and said to Yu Zhenzi with a smile, "Brother, your apprentice is doing well! This posture is simply perfect!"

Yu Zhenzi looked at Chen Feng in the picture and stared at him. He was so angry in his heart! But it's not easy to have a seizure.

At this moment, Chen Feng is still pedaling hard and continuing to do the perfect frog pedaling.

Many people can't help laughing when they look at Chen Feng's funny movements, but they can't help it.

Baihua Fairy Ziyun also looked at Chen Feng with a smile on her face, but in her eyes, she did not laugh at Chen Feng, but felt that the boy was too stupid and cute!

When everyone can't help laughing, Yu Zhenzi's lungs are about to explode.

Suddenly, the dark light flashed, and the dragon-killing sword unexpectedly made the sound of the sword.