I'm angry!
Xiao Hao roared angrily, and the sword in his hand suddenly emitted a few sparks.
It quickly turned red, but lost its luster halfway through, turning into a dark red.
"This is the Sun Sword Body!?"
The three of them finally recognized him and looked surprised.
While this sword technique may not be the best, it certainly ranks among the top ten strongest sword techniques.
Lin Youyou became more cautious after this.
While it's rare for geniuses to fight beyond their level in the cultivation world, possessing the Sun Sword Body makes one one of them.
"ah!!"
Xiao Hao roared and charged towards Lin Youyou.
He charged forward aggressively!
He flew back in a menacing manner.
A while later...
"Master... help... me..."
Covered in sword wounds, Xiao Hao lay on the ground, weakly looking at Wang Feng in the tree.
The jade disc around his neck was healing his wounds.
Wang Feng jumped down from the tree, smiled, and told Lin Youyou to go back first.
Xiao Hao wasn't really that outrageous as to be able to beat Lin Youyou.
After all, it's impossible to fight beyond one's level like this, directly jumping eight minor realms, especially when only wielding one sword.
"You see, if this person isn't pushed, his strength won't improve significantly in a short period of time."
Wang Feng used his spiritual power to heal his cheap disciple while muttering to himself in his ear.
If he hadn't asked the girl to spar with Xiao Hao, he probably wouldn't have been able to unleash the energy of the Sun Sword Body.
This way, he will be able to use it more effectively in the future.
For example, the sword energy that can add the power of the sword body to the sword blade can greatly enhance combat power.
"Senior, can we leave now?"
This time the voice was different, carrying a hint of coldness; it was the villainous-faced Yu Que who spoke.
"Okay, let's go."
Wang Feng waved to them, hoisted Xiao Hao onto his back, jumped onto a big tree, and hopped and skipped towards the city.
The three of them had just turned around to leave.
As he was leaving, he glanced back and realized that Wang Feng and the other man were already gone, which startled him.
They wondered just how much higher that senior's cultivation level was than theirs.
You need at least five minor realms, right?
In reality, it was just that Wang Feng used his movement technique to run faster, since he was only two minor realms higher than Yu Que.
However, he was indeed five minor realms higher than Lin Youyou.
......
the next day.
Lesser Sword Sect.
After asking for directions along the way, Wang Feng and his companion finally arrived at the foot of Xiaojianzong Mountain.
The two of them, like country bumpkins, stood at the foot of the mountain, gazing at the ethereal sect.
That's right, it's down the mountain.
Any sect with a slightly higher level of influence has these standard operating procedures: a series of steps that seem to go on forever.
As for why Wang Feng is said to be like a country bumpkin, it's because he simply likes being like a country bumpkin.
He had previously visited the three strongest sects on the Tiancang Continent: the Sword Sect, the Ice Palace, and the Immortal Court.
Below that are the nine holy lands, but Wang Feng only visited a few of them before being killed by Jiang Hanxi.
Xiao Hao, on the other hand, was a real country bumpkin.
“You guys keep building these steps day after day, don’t you ever get tired of it?”
Wang Feng looked at the high and distant steps and complained, while a little mist was still floating around him.
It looks like a platform for ascending to heaven.
People occasionally passed by them as they ascended the steps, blending into the vast crowd climbing the stairs.
Some went up to watch the excitement, some went to compete, and many others did their own thing.
"Let's go, let's fly up."
Wang Feng looked up at the sky and saw some people flying around.
Presumably, there is no rule prohibiting flight; if there were, the Little Sword Sect would be utterly brain-dead.
Wang Feng grabbed Xiao Hao by the collar and flew up the steps.
When he landed again, Xiao Hao was amazed and extremely excited.
"Master, you're so beautiful!!"
Xiao Hao couldn't help but exclaim; this was the most beautiful place he had seen since leaving town.
In the distance, there were palaces-like structures, resplendent in gold and magnificent in appearance.
People below those palaces are like ants, the magnificent palaces piercing the eyes of those people.
"Look at you, so useless."
Wang Feng rolled his eyes at him, then strode into the palace for a tour.
The two strolled leisurely until they arrived at a sword-viewing platform.
Wang Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the swords.
He now desperately wanted to take all those swords with him.
There were swords of varying lengths, some as small as daggers.
Some swords have blades as wide as a person, while others are just regular, standard-sized swords.
All of them were of the lower, middle and upper grades of the Yellow rank, and the most eye-catching one was actually a low-grade Earth rank Blood Sword.
Unfortunately, two elderly people were guarding the place.
Wang Feng glanced at them and saw that both of them were at the ninth level of the Spirit Formation Realm. Wang Feng was shocked. What kind of sect was this?
He originally thought it was just a small sect, but he didn't expect that even the guards of this sword-viewing platform were at the ninth level of the Spirit Formation Realm.
I have no choice but to give up the idea of taking these swords with me, otherwise I probably won't even be able to escape this mountain gate.
As they toured, the sun in the sky rose to the center of the world, hanging high in the clouds.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
"Fellow Daoists, brothers and sisters, those who were supposed to come have come, and those who weren't supposed to come have also come!"
"So now, the competition is officially about to begin!!"
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