Looking at Su Shenxiu's slender palm, Shen Chenfeng trembled in his heart.
Although he only mastered a little bit of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, its power was extremely terrifying. Even Shui Yingsheng on the fourth floor of the Divine Emperor was directly killed by him.
But Su Shenxiu was able to crush the Zhuxian Sword Formation with just one palm.
It can be seen that the opponent's body is extremely strong.
It is at least the seventh level of Tao Body, and may even be stronger.
"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is indeed the best sword formation in the world. It is indeed powerful."
"But your cultivation level is too low, and you can't bring out the mystery of this sword formation at all."
Su Shenxiu thought for a moment, then waved to Shen Chenfeng and said, "Let's come again."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng did not hesitate and launched the Immortal Killing Sword Formation again.
The extremely ferocious sword energy, like the sharp claws of an ancient beast, suddenly tore apart the space, carrying an almost invincible momentum, and fell crazily towards Su Shenxiu.
Su Shenxiu's expression did not change, she still raised her palm and grabbed the sword energy in her hand.
Sunrise and sunset.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Shen Chenfeng seemed to be tireless and used the Immortal Killing Sword Formation hundreds of times in a row.
But every time, he was easily crushed by Su Shenxiu.
However, after this period of tempering, Shen Chenfeng's understanding of the Zhuxian Sword Formation became more profound, and the power he displayed became stronger and stronger.
While the sword energy roared, it was like a king descending on the earth, and everything was extinguished.
Later, Su Shenxiu had to use both hands to block Shen Chenfeng's attack.
However, every time after Shen Chenfeng attacked, he would take out the Wordless Sword Tablet and think for a moment.
Shen Chenfeng will not put away the stone tablet until he regains his strength.
Repeatedly.
Just when Shen Chenfeng was about to launch his 173rd attack.
"National Division."
"Wanren City has arrived."
Gu Xue's voice suddenly sounded in the space.
"Now that we have reached the Great Xia Dynasty, please follow me out."
Su Shenxiu waved his hand, and a white light shot out, covering Shen Chenfeng.
By the next moment, Shen Chenfeng had appeared on the battleship.
"Shen Chenfeng."
"Are you OK?"
Seeing Shen Chenfeng appear, Chen Yi and others quickly gathered around.
"I'm fine."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand and then looked out of the boat.
At the end of the vast land, there is a magnificent city, like a winding dragon, crawling on the earth.
This city has a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
It is made entirely of pitch-black boulders and has been tempered by countless wars. The walls are densely covered with scars left by various magic weapons.
"This is Wanren City."
"At the same time, it is also the capital of our Daxia Dynasty."
Su Shenxiu clasped his hands behind his back, looking at the city at the end of the earth, and said calmly: "This is the earliest city built by us humans. It has stood for thousands of years and has not fallen down. It has far-reaching significance."
"When we, the Great Xia Dynasty, set our capital here, we hoped that we humans could be like Wanren City, tenacious and unyielding, immortal, and unyielding to any race or force."
Su Shenxiu looked calm and wanted to say something.
Above the sky, there was suddenly an extremely powerful sound of breaking through the sky.
I saw dozens of Shenwu warships suddenly tearing apart the space, like ferocious steel dragons, speeding towards the direction of a few people.
"Master Imperial Master, you are back."
On the leading battleship stood an old man.
He was wearing a large star robe. Although his face was old, his eyes were like stars, and his clear gaze contained an irresistible power of insight, as if he could see through everything in the world.
"Master Wen."
Su Shenxiu looked at the old man, nodded and said, "It seems that you have captured Flowing Light City."
"That's natural."
"Although Liuguang City is one of the nine main cities in Beimang Prefecture, there are no powerful experts in the rear. In addition, the Lord of Liuguang City has always wanted to join me in the Great Xia Dynasty, so I didn't waste any effort. Then he conquered the city."
Wen Zhong chuckled and said, "But Wan Jianshan and his party, the Imperial Master has been away for seven days, so they must have encountered a lot of trouble, right?"
"That's not true."
"Although there are countless divine kings in Wanjian Mountain, and there is also a strong man in the realm of the Great Emperor, they have not yet been taken seriously by me."
"I learned a set of sword skills on the way, so I wasted a little time."
Su Shenxiu put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"What?"
"In seven days, you actually mastered a sword technique?"
Wen Zhong stared at Su Shenxiu, secretly surprised in his heart.
You must know that the strong men in the realm of the Great Emperor have already reached the pinnacle.
Any progress is extremely difficult.
But Su Shenxiu mastered a brand new sword technique in just seven days.
too horrible!
If Su Shenxiu is really allowed to seize the opportunity, maybe he can really break through the shackles and become the first strong man to break through to the realm of God in the past ten thousand years.
When he thought of this, a hint of gloom flashed in Wen Zhong's eyes.
However, the smile on his face did not change, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes as he said: "I wonder what the National Master gained from going to Wanjian Mountain this time. He was able to comprehend a brand new sword in just seven days. Law."
"Nothing gained, just a piece of broken stone."
Su Shenxiu took out a stone tablet, played with it in his hand, and said casually.
"Wordless Sword Monument!"
Wen Zhong looked at the stone tablet in Su Shenxiu's hand, and his heart sank slightly.
Although he has never seen the wordless sword stele, he can know the origin of this stele from the strong sword intent emanating from that stele.
It is clearly the treasure of Wanjian Mountain.
Wordless Sword Monument!
But even he didn't expect that this treasure of Wanjian Mountain's sect would fall into Su Shenxiu's hands.
"hehe."
"Master Imperial Master, you are worthy of being the son of destiny."
"You can get the treasure that everyone dreams of just by going out for a walk. It's really enviable."
Wen Zhong looked away, his voice slightly envious.
Thinking that he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, he only has two treasures in his hands.
Su Shenxiu would get a great opportunity if he just strolled around.
Who wouldn’t envy this kind of luck?
"Master Wen, you are wrong."
"This stone tablet does not belong to me, but I borrowed it temporarily."
Su Shenxiu put away the stone tablet and said calmly.
"borrow?"
Wen Zhong was slightly stunned and said in disbelief: "Who is so willing to lend you this kind of treasure temporarily?"
"Of course he is the current headmaster of Wanjian Mountain."
Su Shenxiu glanced at Shen Chenfeng beside him, and then smiled and said: "In addition, the Lord of Wanjian Mountain has joined our Great Xia Dynasty and will soon go to Chaos Thunder Punishment to take office."
"What?"
"Su Shenxiu, do you think this kid is the current headmaster of Wanjian Mountain?"
Wen Zhong was a little surprised and looked towards Shen Chenfeng.
That dazzling gaze was like the stars in the sky, carrying unparalleled power, as if it was about to pierce Shen Chenfeng's entire body.
