The colorful light shield shrouded these elders scatteredly. Their shock today had already used up all their quota for this year.
Xuantian and the others could only feel a sense of despair, because they were completely unable to resist the tornado-like sword wind in the air. It was very difficult for even their master to resist.
The light in Huangfu Yi's eyes was gone. If the gap was not big and there was such a huge gap in cultivation between him and Zhao Lei, then he still had time.
With his current talent, what should he do?
If Zhao Lei wants to surpass him, it will not be easy. Huangfu Yi feels that foundation building is just a stepping stone for Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei should go to a wider world. The shallow water like Lingyu Sect is completely unsuitable for keeping this giant dragon in captivity.
Huangfu Yi didn't understand why Zhao Lei came to ruin his life, but he forgot that Zhao Lei didn't come by himself, he was forced to be rescued.
As for how Zhao Lei got to where he is now step by step, it was entirely due to luck. He was also pushed forward by the big hand of luck, but every step he took, he happened to make the best choice for himself, so he became what he is now. Like this.
Zhao Lei, whose body had been controlled by the sword marks, could only watch helplessly as the noise became louder and louder.
Zhao Lei glanced at Xiao Yi, whose face was getting darker and darker, and sighed in his heart.
He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't want to become more and more high-profile.
Feng Qian flew up into the air with Liang Ji, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
When Feng Qian saw how powerful Zhao Lei was now, he was ecstatic and couldn't help but say three good things in a row.
If the other elders weren't here now, Feng Qian would have cried to the sky to express the depression that had accumulated in his heart for so long.
However, in order to maintain the dignity of his head, Feng Qian still held back deeply.
Liang Ji's face was also full of shock. This was the first time he recognized Feng Qian's ideas.
The gap between people is sometimes greater than that between people and dogs. Liang Ji saw that he had lived so long in vain, and that all his years of training had been transferred to dogs. He had failed to break through the foundation building before. It became like this.
And now Zhao Lei, so young, has such talent.
If it weren't for Liang Ji who really had no way forward, he would probably be jealous of Zhao Lei at this time. Before, he would have grabbed this Zhao Lei.
After the failure of the last breakthrough, Liang Ji's state of mind has become much more balanced. After that, he only focused on the sect. As for other things, he didn't care at all. In this way, he could be worthy of the masters of Lingyu Sect.
One person is of one mind, and everyone is different.
Everyone has different feelings about such a magnificent scene. Whether they are surprised, happy, sad, or angry, they cannot affect Zhao Lei.
Now Zhao Lei was immersed in the kendo released by the sword marks. He was deeply shocked when he looked at the flying swords flying in the sky.
In this scene, Zhao Lei can barely balance one or two with the blessing of Devouring Immortal. Now not only is there no harm to him, but he can also deepen his understanding of the sword in the process.
If Zhao Lei can control this power, as long as he is not too high-profile and offends the monks in the foundation-building realm, he can basically dominate the Zhao Kingdom.
Zhao Lei has stayed in Lingyu Sect for such a long time and has some understanding of the situation in the Zhao Kingdom's immortal world.
A ninth-grade sect like the Lingyu Sect usually has foundation-building monks in charge, while an eighth-grade sect like the Wanhun Sect that dominates a country has the Golden Pill Patriarch in charge.
There are only a few foundation-building monks in one place. The entire Zhao Kingdom combined, plus the hidden casual cultivators, can only be more than a hundred at most.
If it is the power of Jin Dan, there may only be a few in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect in Zhao State.
This is the general situation of the entire Zhao Kingdom's world of immortality and monks.
In this situation surrounded by thousands of swords, Zhao Lei's understanding of the art of swords became deeper and deeper.
Fortunately, the sword marks were still measured, and it didn't make any big moves. In the end, these long swords turned into a silver dragon and attacked towards the sword tomb. The long swords were passed to it one after another, making a series of clanging sounds. From time to time, soul-stirring sword chants echoed in the air.
Until all the long swords disappeared on the sword tomb, only the sword hilts were left on it.
The swords of the entire Lingyu Sect were basically stuck on the sword tomb. The disciples who were still far away, who had no idea what had happened, were about to cry without tears.
The flying sword that they had been practicing for a long time disappeared, which wasted a lot of their efforts.
Some people were unwilling to follow these flying swords and came to Lijian Peak.
But when they came here and saw the majestic tornado composed of flying swords, they were filled with exclamations, but no one spoke at this time, just quietly watching this spectacle.
When those flying swords disappeared, these disciples entered Lijian Peak and found that many elders, heads and even supreme elders were here. They suddenly became nervous.
The greetings are endless.
When Feng Qian saw these people, he raised his right hand and waved to signal them to be quiet.
After they saluted the elders and the leader, they focused on the center.
At this time, a young and ugly figure came into their eyes. They could not believe that it was the person in front of them that caused the previous spectacle.
This is completely inconsistent with the image of a powerful monk in their impression. Immortal cultivators should be full of immortality, rather than being ugly like this and completely lacking in immortality.
At this time, Feng Qian turned around and faced the other disciples who came later, with a serious look on his face and said:
"Have you all seen enough? Just leave when you have seen enough."
After hearing the leader's words, the others did not dare to delay and left here one after another, not even caring about their own flying swords.
Anyway, the flying sword is there, and it will be the same if you come back to get it later. Now that the leader has spoken, if you stay here any longer, you will have no vision.
After all the disciples left, Feng Qian continued to say to these elders:
"Elders, everyone has seen Mu Xin's performance just now. The sect will make great efforts to train him in the future, so I will tell you in advance and hope that all the elders will try their best to cooperate.
Okay, Mu Xin is tired now. Elder Xiao Yi will stay and everyone else can go back. If anything happens later, I will inform the elders again. "
The leader has now issued an order to expel guests. Even though the elders still have a lot to say in their hearts, they have to leave first. They believe that the leader will handle these things and inform them later.
Even Bai Shu left unwillingly.
Soon, almost everyone on Lijian Peak dispersed, leaving only Feng Qian, Liang Ji, Zhao Lei and Xiao Yi.
