Two figures fell on both sides of the canyon, and the wind filled the space between heaven and earth.

The mahogany sword in Luo Feng's hand stood beside him, and he heard a sword cry rising into the sky. Thirty battleship-like sword shapes were suspended above the mountains and rivers, emitting a terrifying ancient aura.

The blood-red sword in Xie Hongxue's hand began to tremble with excitement as the bloodline of the Ji family appeared. He let go of his hand and soared into the sky, and immediately turned into a giant broad sword hundreds of feet tall.

Two breaths vibrated in this world, like some unknown mysterious communication.

Blue-gold ripples and bloody ripples intertwined together, causing a storm to rage across the world.

"Master, come on, unleash the strongest blow you can and see if I block it all!" Xie Hongxue showed her white teeth and slid her thumb across her nose, her face filled with pride.

"Okay, be careful," Luo Feng retreated sharply, raising his dense blue and gold arms toward the air, exhaling extreme cold air, as if his scales were exploding.

Suddenly thirty swords were shaped like nine dragons entrenched, and their divine power surged.

The power of the Ji family's bloodline was concentrated on the sword shape, and it had reached a critical point.

Luo Feng didn't stop and quickly made the seal with his hands.

Suddenly, five blue and gold gates suddenly appeared in front of them.

Each gate exudes a powerful aura of runes.

"The fifth level of Rashomon is born!"

"Come!" Luo Feng raised it with one hand, and the sword shape of the sky shrank and fell into Luo Feng's hand.

Instant news of the violent wind that suddenly raged around Luo Feng.

But this was the precursor of the coming storm, and the storm appeared again when Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Not just the storm, but also the sword from the Great Dao to the Simple Return to the Sea!

"Whoosh!"

Blue-gold air flow lingered around the sword shape, and accompanied by Luo Feng's slash, it burst out with terrifying power.

Guihai's sword passed through the first Rashomon gate, and his divine power suddenly surged, followed by the second, third...

When Gui Hai's sword passed through the fifth path, a qualitative change had already occurred.

It's no longer the Crescent Air Blade, but...

"I'll go, I'm still half strong. Can I really block it?"

Suddenly, the blue-gold storm that flooded in front of Xie Hongxue was torn apart in an instant, and a giant blue-gold dragon looked down at the sky and earth, erupting with extreme murderous intent.

"boom!"

I saw the blue-gold dragon slamming into the giant broadsword, affecting the mountains and rivers, and the ripples were pushed layer by layer, sweeping in all directions.

"I'm going!" Xie Hongxue's body was shocked, and with this sword, he was pushed out directly.

The blue dragon crosses several mountains and rivers.

horizon...

"boom!"

The terrifying sword energy exploded, and the mountains showed signs of collapse.

This scene made Yin Chen and Xie Hongxue look dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect that the power of the young master's sword was beyond my imagination," Hui Jin was shocked.

"I'm afraid Xie Hongxue is careless," Yin Chen said with a bitter smile, "The power of this sword definitely exceeds the strength of a half-performed Yiyoudong, and is infinitely close to that of a Yiyoudong."

"Xie Hongxue, are you okay?" Luo Feng was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the power of his sword could exceed his imagination.

Relying on his bloodline and the five layers of Rashomon, his power actually transcended the Immortal Realm.

"No...it's okay," Xie Hongxue secretly cried out under the crumbling mountains and rivers, "Master, your sword is a bit foul. The power is beyond my imagination. What if I wait for you to break through and be banished to immortality?"

"Isn't this the scary thing about rune spells? What a fuss," Caiyun said leisurely.

Luo Feng was surprised and happy, and was very satisfied with the power of this sword.

But there is also a fatal problem.

That is, the Guihai sword that combines bloodline and yin-yang art is indeed against the heavens, but the time required to release it is too long.

Not to mention facing the Jiuyou strongman in Yiyoudong, even facing the banished fairyland, he can be interrupted very easily.

Obviously Yin Chen and others also saw this problem and comforted, "Take your time and wait for the young master's cultivation to continue to improve. It may be necessary to shorten the time."

This fusion sword is just to see what level Luo Feng can achieve with a single strike. As for using it in battle, it requires too much effort to polish it.

"Then if you put it this way, my Ji family's bloodline has actually surpassed the current strength of the Emperor's bloodline?" Luo Feng was surprised.

After all, the second level of the Emperor's bloodline combined with the sixth level of pulse gate can surpass the shackles of the Dixian Realm, but it cannot reach the Jiuyou Realm.

If you have to compete, just by using the Emperor's bloodline, your physique will become as terrifying as Jiuyou, and any part of your body will be comparable to a divine weapon.

"How long have we been here?" Luo Feng put back his excitement and asked.

"It's been half a year," Yin Chen said with a smile.

"It's so fast. Does that mean my one year in the Northern Territory has passed like this?"

This made Luo Feng feel a lot of pressure.

There are still two years left to upgrade the fourth-level rune spells to the seventh-level.

"Come on," Luo Feng secretly encouraged himself, and then asked, "What's the situation outside now?"

The powerful people in the Northern Territory gathered together and transformed into thousands of things. In the half year since Luo Feng disappeared, drastic changes must have taken place.

Yin Chen and Hui Hui looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"What's wrong with this?" Luo Feng was confused.

"There have been quite a lot of changes. In the past six months, there seems to be some kind of world ranking in the martial arts world."

"what is that?"

"It is the comprehensive ranking of combat power given to young warriors in the new era, which is determined based on their cultivation, talent, etc."

"Oh, is there such a cool operation?" Luo Feng was curious, "How high is Ji Zhantian?"

"Young Master Ji Zhantian..." Yin Chen bowed and said hesitantly, "Third on the Tianzi list."

"That kind of monster is ranked third, who are the top two?"

"The first place is undoubtedly Di Wushuang."

"What about second place?"

The two of them looked at the colorful clouds behind them.

Caiyun crossed her arms and said, "What are you looking at? Who are you looking down on? Do you think I'm kidding when I say there are ants under the Six Nether Cave?"

"You are actually second?" Luo Feng's face was full of disdain.

"What, you want to confirm?" Caiyun's teeth clenched.

Luo Feng was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand.

Although he said so, he really had nothing to say about the strength of Caiyun, a genius.

"What about Feimon, Aria, Hitomi Kuyou and the others?"

After all, Luo Feng is the most familiar with them in the Wufang Mountain realm.

"The current strength of Wufangshan, these three people are indeed terrifying. Feiemon is currently the strongest, ranked eighth on the Tianzi list, followed closely by Hitomi Jiuyou. These two have become immortal warriors.

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"Alia is ranked tenth. I heard she was ranked ninth before. It seems that she was surpassed by the Miller family's God of War and fell to tenth."

"What about me?" Luo Feng was curious.

Although his identity has not been exposed, Luo Feng is very aware that there are still rumors about him in the Northern Territory, and some people even call him a "madman."

"Half a year ago, I was very positive about you. You were ranked in the top twenty on the Tianzi list. Later, because you didn't show up for a long time, now...it seems that you have been removed from the list by those guys in the martial arts world."

"It's interesting," Luo Feng suddenly became more competitive.

"It's okay. I have a strong feeling that I will break through in the next month and become a Qi warrior in the Immortal Realm."

All of this is thanks to the cultivation of the Heavenly Master who is warming up his Qi sea. Otherwise, with Luo Feng's intense homework, how would he have time to cultivate the Qi sea?

The two of them nodded, and they could feel that Luo Feng's peak of the divine warrior realm was about to break through at any time, so they did not doubt the weight of Luo Feng's words.

"So what does the young master mean now?" Yin Chen said with a smile.
Chapter completed!