Tianshi Mansion has always claimed to be Chinese orthodoxy.
Zhang Yulong has already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Master Realm, but he has never broken through because he is waiting for the Heavenly Master Sword.
Only those who hold the Heavenly Master Sword and wear the Purple Brocade Heavenly Clothes are worthy of becoming a Heavenly Master!
His opponent, Feng Di, was also a super master who had experienced the Ten Kingdoms Rebellion. However, there had been no traces of his deeds in the world in the past hundred years, and everyone thought he died on the battlefield.
Now that he appeared, he was furious and fought with Zhang Yulong.
Lu Chen did not continue to take action, but quietly stared at the ancestral land of the Feng family. He knew that Feng Yuxiu's father, the top master of the Feng family and a swordsman prodigy - Feng Tian!
Still alive!
He is waiting for the other party to appear.
At the same time, Xuanyin Sect's warlocks had landed and rushed to the front, but nearly half of the warlocks from Tianshi Mansion stayed on Feijian.
They didn't watch the show, but kept making secrets and casting spells from afar.
I saw thunder and lightning flashing in the sky, fireballs impacting, water dragons roaring, wind blades whistling... Various spells were thrown at the Feng family's ancestral land as if they were free.
At this moment, Lu Chen saw what a battle formation was!
He has experienced many battles, but every time everyone fought independently, and at most there were a few nearby warlocks rushing to help each other.
But Tianshi Mansion was different. They had a clear division of labor. Swordsmen charged in the front and warlocks cast spells in the back. He even saw warriors holding shields.
This is the battle formation, this is the soldier!
On the other hand, the Feng family is as disorganized as the Xuanyin Sect, and everyone basically fights in his own way. This can't be blamed on them. After all, the younger generation of warlocks were all born in peaceful times and have never experienced war at all.
It can only be said that the Tianshi Mansion has great plans and has never stopped training.
"Fengtian, if you don't come, I have to go."
Lu Chen withdrew his gaze and walked towards the Feng family's ancestral land. With every step he took, his aura would increase. When he walked into the Feng family's inner house, the bloody aura reached its peak.
"Hey, why are you doing this?"
A sigh came from the inner house, and then a shocking sword energy erupted from the Feng family, soaring into the sky, lighting up the sky. As soon as the sword energy came out, all the warlocks on the scene felt an inexplicable sense of depression.
They looked up and saw a straight figure walking from the void.
This is an old man wearing a white gown, with long white hair flowing freely behind him. His appearance is ordinary, but he gives people a sense of chic and elegant.
He came through the air, and with every step he took, the entire Demon City shook, and a pressure that destroyed the heaven and the earth swept towards the surroundings with him as the center.
This pressure was like a stormy sea, which directly forced all the warlocks out of the Feng family's inner house. Only Zhang Yulong and Feng Di were not affected by this pressure.
"Congratulations to our ancestor for coming out of seclusion!"
The Feng Family Warlocks all clasped their fists and bowed, looking at each other with excited expressions.
"The ancestor is here, these people will definitely die!"
"This little devil Liu Sanbian has violated my Feng family several times. He deserves to die!"
"Anyone who offends our magical capital today will not be spared!"
"Ancestor... kill him!"
This pressure was very strong, but Lu Chen was unmoved. If the pressure of Ji Xingchen, Mu Bailong and others was like a landslide and tsunami, then Fengtian's pressure was at best like a wave.
This little storm can't affect him yet.
"Liu Sanbian, if you retreat now, I will not hold you responsible for the offense." Feng Tian looked at Lu Chen calmly, as if he didn't want to fight.
"From the moment Feng Yuxiu led his men to Qingluan Mountain, only one of the Feng family and I, Lu Chen, could live." Lu Chen replied coldly.
"In that case, don't blame me for bullying the small."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Tian's aura suddenly erupted, and a super coercion unique to the Heavenly Master roared towards Lu Chen.
"Just come over here!"
Lu Chen's eyes shrank, and he directly turned on the state of divine presence. The overwhelming pressure of the divine soul stabbed straight ahead like a spear.
Boom boom boom boom! !
The two pressures collided in the air, making a series of loud noises. The buildings in the Feng family's inner courtyard were directly shattered into pieces, and even cracks appeared in the void, as if they could not bear the collision between the two.
"Oh my god, the young master actually competes with the Heavenly Master!"
"So handsome, so handsome!"
"As expected of me, the Young Master Xuanyin!"
The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect felt their blood boiling, their hearts surging, and their fighting spirit was ignited again.
The disciples of the Tianshi Mansion also felt turmoil in their hearts, and were shocked by Lu Chen's strength. Fortunately, they were allies now, otherwise... they would be the ones who suffered.
"This is impossible!"
"The old patriarch is a heavenly master, how could he be blocked by Liu Sanbian?"
"What kind of cultivation level does this little devil have?"
The warlocks of the Feng family are not so optimistic, because the fighting power of the warlocks in the Tianshi Mansion is too terrifying. If Feng Tian loses, then their Feng family will really be exterminated today.
"Fengtian, I heard that you are good at using a sword, so today the Japanese master will fight you with a sword!!"
Lu Chen suddenly took a step, then clenched Wuming with both hands, and slashed forward fiercely. Suddenly, an amazing blood sword condensed, causing ripples in the air, and headed straight for Fengtian.
From a distance, this bloody sword seemed to split the starry sky in half.
Feng Tian's expression condensed, but he did not retreat. Instead, he also drew his sword and swept forward. Suddenly, thousands of ice swords gathered together and flew towards Hong Bang.
Every sword shadow carries an overbearing murderous intent, enough to kill even half a step of Heavenly Master in an instant.
Boom! !
A shocking loud noise erupted at this moment. The terrifying sword intent collided and shattered in the air, setting off a storm of destruction that swept away in all directions.
Murderous intent emerged in Lu Chen's eyes, and he struck out with his sword again.
Above the blood moon, there was an afterimage condensed, and the sword fell with Lu Chen. It was none other than the lone shadow of the waning moon! !
"Ghost Swordsmanship, I haven't seen it for a long time."
Feng Tian shook his head, his expression remained calm, but at this moment, a terrifying chill suddenly erupted in his body. The chill attached to the sword, turning it into an ice sword!
As soon as the ice sword came out, the temperature in the entire Magic City dropped by more than ten degrees.
"Ice Soul Sword - a single thought changes the sea!"
This sword slashed out, and the void was covered with a layer of frost, but it wasn't over yet. Feng Tian made a seal with his left hand and pointed at the earth, and the entire Huangpu River suddenly froze.
Under the ice, three ice arrows pierced the void and shot straight towards Lu Chen's heart.
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind!
If Lu Chen faced Feng Tian directly, he would be pierced by the three ice arrows. If he turned around to block the sword, he would be split in half by Feng Tian's sword.
Feng Tian wants to fight quickly and suppress Lu Chen with thunderous force, so that all the warlocks in the world understand that the glory of the Feng family of the Gods cannot be provoked by anyone!
