"Senior, wait a minute!" A clear voice rose from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

Two figures slowly emerged from the poisonous miasma as thick as smoke, with sword intent boiling around them.

"Such a strong sword intent!" Yun Xian was slightly surprised.

"When did these two people appear... we didn't even notice it," someone said.

Everyone saw that the two men had extraordinary bearings and were already at the Tongxuan realm at a young age, so they were sure that they were either geniuses from a big family or young talents from a big sect.

"Who are you and why are you here in this Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons?" Old Man Liu stood with his hands behind his back, his peripheral vision falling on the sword gourd on Yunfeng's waist.

"The two of us are disciples of the Sword Sect. We went to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave to get a scorpion grass for a friend. We didn't dare to disturb the senior's prey, so we avoided it." Yunfeng took out the scorpion grass he got from the Seven Star Scorpion's lair to show that he didn't have it.

lie.

"Jianmen." Old Man Liu raised his white eyebrows slightly. "Jianmen has been closed for a long time and has been hidden from the world. How can there be any disciples walking around in the world?"

Yunxian on the side was suddenly excited, "I heard that the Sword Sect is one of the strongest forces in the world. There are only a few hundred people in each sect. Before hiding in the world, every disciple was the best among his generation."

"The Jianmen has been hidden in the world for many years, how can there be disciples walking around in the world? Moreover, the Jianmen has a long tradition, and it has only accepted one disciple in an era. You are lying!" Old Man Liu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

An invisible coercion instantly enveloped Yunfeng and the two of them, and the pressure released by the ninth-level holy king immediately made their bones weak and muscles numb, and their faces distorted.

"Everything the junior said is true. We met by chance with our seniors. We have no grievances or grudges, so they should not kill the two of us." Yunfeng tried his best to mobilize his cultivation to resist, but it was of no avail. With the strength of cultivating the Four No Way Body

The body barely managed to breathe.

Han Yunfei had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he endured the pain and remained silent.

"You have a sharp tongue and a three-striped sword gourd hanging on your waist, but you claim that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect. You think I am really blind."

"Three-marked Sword Gourd...Senior, I can prove that the two of us are indeed disciples of the Sword Sect. We are only in the Tongxuan Realm. Compared with our seniors, we are different in clouds and mud. You will not be afraid of me and my two being taken from you."

Get away!"

"Hmph! Although I, the majestic ninth-level holy king, am not as good as those high-ranking golden immortals in these four worlds and twelve realms, I am still at the first level. Let you, a Tongxuan realm doll, slip from under my nose.

Let's go, I can't hang out anymore." Old Man Liu put away the pressure he released, and his invisible momentum slowly receded like a tide. "I'll see how you prove it!"

Han Yunfei felt relieved and quickly adjusted his breath simply.

After a moment, Yunfeng said, "Senior, a person like this must recognize Jianmen's supreme technique!"

"That's natural." Old Man Liu said happily.

Yunfeng winked at Han Yunfei, and the other party understood. He immediately drew out his sword, and the Xuanjing sword suddenly flew into the sky.

"Immortal sword!" Everyone was surprised.

"He's a good young man! He can practice Sword Art at such an age, and he can reach this level. Put it away. What's your name?" Old Man Liu looked at Han Yunfei.

"Han Yunfei."

"Senior, now you finally believe that I didn't lie!" Yun Feng felt relieved.

Old Man Liu smiled softly, "I believe in his identity, but you haven't proven it yet."

"Grandpa Liu asked me to come and meet him. Jianmen once accepted two disciples at one time, and his aura was stronger than those of the predecessors. Disciples of Jianmen have always been the pride of heaven, and they can learn from each other.

It's a blessing. If he wasn't, he would be here forever." Yunxian's eyes were filled with a feverish fighting spirit.

"How?" Yun Xian was full of fighting spirit and high spirits.

Yunfeng cupped his hands in greeting, but before his sword intentions came out, the mountains collapsed.

Old Liu did not move, watching the two young men fight with great interest. "The same vigor, the same high-spiritedness, the same unwillingness to be outdone."

The moment Han Yunfei used Yuanluo, he already believed what they said. He just wanted to see what the young people of the Jianmen generation were like. Who would have thought that Yunxian couldn't hold back. "It's just that senior's three-marked sword."

Why is the gourd on him...?"

At this moment, Yun Xian's whole body was filled with profound light. His left eye was the sun, and his right eye was the moon, which merged into the divine court. In an instant, the stars and rivers were shining down, and the heaven and earth were bright. He was like an immortal who coexists with heaven and earth. "Now I have only completed opening my eyes of the six paths once, divine light."

Gaoluo is my innate mystical skill, and it is also the strongest method."

Yunfeng took a deep breath, and a small golden sword emerged from the center of his eyebrows. The black and yellow energy entangled him, reflecting the hole all over his body. The meaning of the sword was eternal.

"This is... the Sutra of the Supreme Divine Sword...!" Yunxian dragged away the attack of Divine Light Gaoluo and recognized it. "Interesting! My double-eyed clan once had supreme glory. Come on! Let me see the sword.

The background of the door.”

Yun Xianruo, the divine man opened his eyes, and Gao Luo, the divine light, suddenly released his hand, carrying thousands of hectares of flowing fire.

"The pupil skills of the double pupil clan are really extraordinary. Just opening one pupil can be so powerful." Han Yunfei was a little nervous.

Yunfeng rode in the air in the turbid wind and poisonous fog, and the golden sword traveled around Xuan Fei. He flicked his sleeves, and the golden sword rushed out.

"Surely, Jianmen is still Jianmen. At such an age, you have already realized that the great road is invisible, but the skills can help people." Old Man Liu whispered softly, looking at the two young people intently.

Yunxian, who was surrounded by fire and surrounded by stars, flew out horizontally, and the yin and yang between the heaven and the earth actually changed.

In the void.

Yunfeng Yu held the golden soul sword in front of his chest, his eyes moved in awe, and suddenly the red clouds burst forth, purple energy ascended to the sky, and the golden sword slowly turned longer than two feet and seven inches.

The aura on the sword is terrifying, like a powerful force that can spread corpses thousands of miles away and kill evil spirits.

Yunfeng drinks the wind across his body and goes away with his sword.

When the two intersect, the mountains are destroyed and the earth collapses, the sky is agitated, there are booms and explosions, and the waves roll up into shocking waves.

The two of them retreated several feet each, fearing each other.

Yunfeng's mouth and nose were bloody, his hair was dyed a little, his silver ribbons were red, and his white clothes were floating. "The eye skills of the Chongpu Clan are really powerful!" He pulled down the sword gourd, shook away the blood stains, and raised his head to take a sip of wine.

As soon as the sword-raising gourd was thrown into Yun Xian's hand, the two worldly geniuses in Wandu Cave drank happily and cherished each other.

"The secrets of Jianmen should not be underestimated. It's great!" Yunxian threw back the sword gourd. "When we meet again, we will definitely win or lose."

Yunfeng holds the gourd and hangs it on his waist, "I'm happy to accompany you."

"Grandpa Liu, let's go!" Yunxian said.

Old Man Liu nodded, "Changyou Sword Immortal actually trusts you two to walk alone. The poisonous miasma here is a bit troublesome, so I'll give you a ride."

Old Man Liu waved his hand, and Yunfeng and Han Yunfei were wrapped in a light curtain to isolate them from the poisonous miasma.

"Thank you for your help, senior!" Yunfeng and Han Yunfei said with clasped fists in thanks.

"Let's go too!" Old Man Liu disappeared with everyone.

After some distance, Yunxian suddenly vomited blood. Old man Liu knew it well. At that time, the two of them exchanged hands with Yunxian to suppress the restless blood.

The tribesmen didn't understand, so they hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with Yunxian?"

"It's okay. I was injured just now by the sword intention of Yunfeng's Supreme Sword Sutra."

"What! How can the disciples of the Sword Sect have such strength? I heard that the Taishang Shenjing Sutra is an incomplete technique. How can it be so powerful?"

Old Man Liu snorted softly, "What do you think of the Taishang Shenjing Jingjing? That was created by the Golden Immortal Nan Zhi Pei Ji Sword Sutra and thousands of swordsmanship in the world. Although it has not been created yet, it has been compared with the Imperial Realm by virtue of it."

The strong ones are equally divided. If it hadn't been for him back then, our Chongtong clan would have perished."

"If it is so powerful, why did Jianmen suddenly close its door and hide from the world? Who can compete with Jianmen with such heaven-defying skills?"

"How can such peerless skills be so easy to practice? I heard that only the immortal body cannot be practiced." Old Man Liu's voice fell into the ears of everyone. Everyone was shocked.

Yunxian was very indifferent because he also had the body of a Qiongxian.

"That's not the same as Yunxian. No wonder he is on par with the supreme genius of our clan."

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Yunfeng and Hanyun flew out of the Death Swamp and recovered as before after a short period of recovery.

"Brother Yun has more than twenty days before the Dantian Taoist Association. Should we leave now?" Han Yunfei said.

"We will keep going south and find a place to practice first. We must break through to the realm of Wu Dao before the conference begins. Only in this way can I be absolutely sure of winning the first place. I cannot miss this opportunity no matter what." The determination in Yunfeng's eyes

The meaning is heavy.

"Yes, if Sister Yaoyao can be reborn smoothly, she won't need to borrow material to take form. I really look forward to her true strength. She won't really only be in the Brahma Yuan realm!" Han Yunfei was confused.

"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe her bad mouth!" Yunfeng said. "Let's go!"

In the space of Yangjianhu Qiankun, Yaoyao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, "I'm having a nightmare!"

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Chapter completed!