030 Royal Sword in the early days!

Wh!

The red sword made a sound of breaking the air. It was not only shocked by the disciples, but also Xuankong, the owner of the Qingyi Gate, and nearly 40 elders!

"How is that possible! How can this be possible! The elder actually forcibly raised He Chengfeng's strength to the realm of the imperial sword in just two days, and the mistress is going to lose!" The three elders are incoherent.

"It is reasonable to become a disciple of the inner door when you arrive at the imperial sword! The elder is so scheming that he wants to completely defeat the mistress! This fight has no meaning at all! It's a completely overwhelming advantage! Xiao San will undoubtedly lose. Unless Xiao San can reach the early stage of the imperial sword in the sky now, he will not be close to He Chengfeng at all!" The eight elders looked incredible. Pei San is a must-lost battle!

"The imperial sword is in the air, and the imperial sword is in the air is not at all at the same level. The means of the elder are really admirable!" The five elders' eyes were round, and even he didn't receive any news for just two days! Two days of celebrating the wind actually reached the beginning of the imperial sword in the sky!

"Xiao San, give up!" Zheng Laohan roared desolately. Pei San offended Huo Xin and Yu Zhen, and He Chengfeng would definitely not let him go!

"Good means. It seems that we lost the fight this time." Xuankong said secretly in his heart.

The arena has been dilapidated because of Pei San's first two battles. The Chiyan sword appeared not far away in front of Pei San, and even Pei San's heart was terrled!

"I wanted to have a hearty battle with you, but at this time you are no longer my opponent at all, and I can even defeat you in one move!" He Chengfeng raised the corners of his mouth gently, and a smile seemed to mock Pei San.

Pei San held a bladeless sword and immediately smiled: "It's ridiculous. It seems that even the elders are not sure that you have defeated me in the later stage of Juhai and improved your strength. A move? Try it!"

"Do you still want to try it?" He Chengfeng raised his sword gently, and the tip of the Chiyan sword pointed straight to Pei San's forehead.

Next moment! He Chengfeng's fingers moved and almost lightly pushed forward. The Chiyan Sword suddenly burst into a strong wave and rushed to Pei San at an amazing speed.

Pee was expressionless on three sides, very serious, and his mental strength was all over the whole arena, and the sword was suddenly blocked.

"Sum!"

The tip of the red flame sword directly hit the blade of the blade without a blade.

"Killing thousands of miles in the invisible, and the sword is in the air! How can you get this from me!" He Chengfeng's face was ferocious, while Pei San took two steps back to the rear.

Pei San sneered, "You can reach the imperial sword in two days, hum! Do you think I won't practice at all? Although my current strength is only in the middle of the sea.

Several disciples who supported Pei San under the stage sweated for Pei San one after another.

Yan Ruyu frowned: "Where on earth did Pei San get that self-confidence! He can't beat He Chengfeng at all!"

"Do you mean that something will happen to Pei San?" Han Liuli is a little nervous.

Qing Lingzi shook his head, "Originally, with Pei San's qualifications, there would be no rival in the whole Qingyi Gate, but He Chengfeng has entered the Qingyi Gate for more than ten years. Pei San has only been here for more than three years, which is too much worse!"

"If he loses, he doesn't deserve to be my opponent." The roaring day said coldly.

Compared with He Chengfeng's sword on the arena, although Pei San was a little difficult, he took it one by one. The imperial sword consumed not only mana, but also mental power was rapidly consumed. But then, the power was strong, and Pei San's hands began to trembled with a few moves.

"There is no doubt that you will lose!" He Chengfeng roared and pointed out his sword again.

Pei San chuckled and laughed. He Chengfeng was slow for a moment and shocked the whole Qingyi Gate again. Pei San's bladeless sword also broke away from Pei San's hand.

"Does the mistress want to use ten thousand swords to return to the clan?" The three elders frowned.

"It's not ten thousand swords in the air!" The three elders shouted again.

Xuankong's eyes, which had been narrowing, suddenly stared, "How is it possible in the middle of Juhai?"

Pei San used the flying sword that could only be used in the air at this time, and Pei San's bladeless sword was also controlled by Pei San far away.

"Wan!"

If He Chengfeng arrived at the beginning of the imperial sword, it was not too strange, but Pei San was different! Only the strength in the middle of the sea can control the flying sword at will. This... According to common sense, it doesn't make sense at all. There are many differences in each level of people who testify. Even Pei San's outstanding talent can't be surpassed, but the fact is that Pei San can really leap the level.

Even Xuankong did not expect that his roar made Pei San completely understand the control of the flying sword. In the past two days, in addition to simplifying the return of ten thousand swords, Pei San has also been thinking about how to control the flying sword. After all, Pei San's spiritual power and mana can be compared with the strong man in the air of the imperial sword. Who taught? In just two days, with some descriptions in Zui Qingfeng, Pei San actually completely realized the method of controlling the flying sword by relying on the qualification of nine orifices to connect the bridge. Although the head Xuankong was also very helpful to Pei San, if Pei San kept exploring so much, Pei San would soon find the key. Where.

The sword is in the sky, the sword moves with the heart, and the heart moves at will.

With these eight simple words, I don't know how many people are trapped in the later stage of Juhai and can't break through for a long time. Pei San has understood these eight words. What he lacks is to accumulate enough mana in his body. As long as the mana is enough, Pei San can directly step into the later stage of Juhai, and even reach the imperial power in one breath. In the early days of the sword.

"If this son has time, I'm afraid that he can reach the realm of Yuanying in ten years, and he can reach the unity of me and Xuankong in 20 years. I'm afraid that there will really be no enemy at that time, 50 years! Within 50 years, you will definitely be able to step into the ranks of immortals!" The elder secretly calculated that he was already well aware of Pei San's horror. This estimate is still the elder's conservative estimate. If Pei San has any adventure, I'm afraid it won't take 50 years at all!

He Chengfeng picked up the corners of his mouth and said, "It seems that it was really right to treat you as a great enemy at the beginning. Your strength is really strong, but do you think you can compete with me by driving a flying sword? The difference in the realm is always there!"

"Real?" Pei San smiled softly, "Okay, so let's have a good comparison in two days?"

"Hmm! Arrogant!" He Chengfeng was a little anxious when he was provoked by Pei San. He shouted loudly, and the red sword rushed directly to Pei San, marking a fiery red mark on the whole arena.

Wh!

Sneer!

The speed of the bladeless sword is not inferior to the speed of the Chiyan Sword. It draws a blue trace and rushes to the Chiyan Sword, and only faces the Chiyan Sword, and the two share the autumn color equally.

"How can it be!" Everyone was shocked again.

After a whole realm, Pei San was actually able to share the same color with He Chengfeng. Huo Xin's face was ferocious. He looked at Pei San's eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, and inadvertently swept Yan Ruyu. Huo Xin's heart was half cold. Yan Ruyu's eyes looking at Pei San was the same way he looked at him at the beginning.

"How is that possible! How can that little hooligan Pei San compare with me? Yan Ruyu, you are mine!" Huo Xin shouted loudly in his heart, and his eyes showed unwillingness.

"Hmm! I only used 50% of my strength, and today I will fight with you!" After the confrontation between the Chiyan Sword and the Wufeng Sword, He Chengfeng not only did not have that kind of gray face, but became more and more brave.

"Good!"

After Pei San's sound, a strong air surged out around them.

"Is this the real genius?" Everyone thought unconsciously.