"Haha, I know that Elder Gu Feng will take action."

Elder Wuji laughed, and a long red stick had already appeared in his hand.

"Please take the call!"

Elder Wuji shouted softly, and fire appeared all over his body, sweeping around like flames.

Gu Feng held the sword in one hand, suddenly, and stabbed it straight out with one sword.

The ordinary sword didn't have any sword intent or burst, but this sword was incredibly fast.

"The third level of sword intent!"

Zhao Wuyou knew very well that Gu Feng's sword seemed simple and casual, but in fact, he had completely integrated his sword intent into the sword body, and his power was restrained.

There are three levels of sword intent. When you reach the first level of swordsmanship, the sword intent soars into the sky.

When you reach the second level, the sword intent merges into the void and is one with the void.

To reach the third level, it is like returning to nature. All the power is restrained and concentrated, and the naked eye can't see anything at all, but the power is powerful and earth-shaking.

Gu Feng is extremely fast, and the sword skills he used also come from the inheritance land and has a very high level. His mastery of this swordsmanship can also be called the pinnacle. In addition, his understanding of sword intent is indeed extremely powerful, at least much stronger than the elder Wuji.

The two fought, and from the beginning, Elder Wuji was completely suppressed.

The longer the fierce battle, the greater the disadvantage of this Wuji Elder.

In the end, Elder Wuji had to admit defeat.

"Junior Brother Gu Feng's strength has been improved again."

When Lei Dong saw Gu Feng easily defeating Elder Wuji, he couldn't help but praise him, "I can see that Junior Brother Gu Feng has not yet shown all his strength, but Elder Wuji can no longer hold on. If he had done his best from the beginning, Elder Wuji would probably be defeated faster."

The elders watching the battle around them also nodded.

Gu Feng's strength is indeed much stronger than ordinary elders. Elder Wuji is already at the peak of the third realm, and it has been a long time since he broke through the peak of the third realm, but his strength is obviously more than half worse than Gu Feng.

"Who else is the elder who wants to take action? Just step forward." Zhuge Yun's voice was magnificent.

The elders present looked at each other, but they had no intention of stepping forward.

"Zhao Wuyou, the Origin Temple will only be opened every hundred years. It is rare to have an opportunity. Don't you go up and fight for it?" Lei Dong suddenly said.

He was actually just talking casually.

But unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Zhao Wuyou nodded and then rushed forward.

"Elder Wuyou?"

"Zhao Wuyou?"

The many elders on the field were shocked when they saw Zhao Wuyou coming forward.

You should know that a few months ago, Zhao Wuyou was just a disciple of the second level. Although his cultivation level soared because of the inheritance of the ancient tomb, he has only barely broken through the middle stage of the third level.

And ancient style has long been the peak of the second realm, and it is terrifyingly strong.

Not to mention ancient style, even the defeated elder Wuji just now is a strong man who has been at the peak of the second realm for many years.

Even Elder Wuji is far from ancient style. Isn’t Zhao Wuyou going up at this time?

"Zhao Wuyou?"

The cold and arrogant ancient style glanced at Zhao Wuyou coldly, but then said coldly: "I just have a mid-stage third realm, and I don't even have the qualifications to fight with me, get out!"

Gu Feng's words surprised many elders present.

But when they think of ancient style, they are no longer surprised.

The ancient style has always been so arrogant and arrogant.

When Zhao Wuyou heard this, he smiled in his heart.

He was worried just now that Gu Feng was an elder of his fellow disciple after all, and whether to give him some face, but now... since Gu Feng didn't even leave him any kindness, he naturally didn't have to be polite.

"Elder Gu Feng, I heard that you have been practicing for a hundred and twenty years old?" Zhao Wuyou's eyes were also very cold, "I have practiced for a hundred and twenty years, and I only have this little strength. To be honest, you can only give me shoes."

"What?"

The many elders present, including Lei Dong, were shocked.

"Aunt style, can only be given a shoe for him?"

"Zhao Wuyou is really brave to say this!"

Many elders muttered in their hearts, and some of them were even red.

You know, Gu Feng is only 120 years old, and he is definitely very young among the many elders. Many of the elders present are older than Gu Feng, but their strength is not as good as Gu Feng. If Gu Feng only barely carries his shoes for Zhao Wuyou, then wouldn’t they even be worthy of carrying shoes?

"presumptuous!"

Gu Feng's eyes became cold, "It's no wonder that no one is a master for you, get down."

Gu Feng was obviously angry, and he waved his hand and still did not explode any sword intent, but under the sweeping of the long sword, several cold sword shadows suddenly snatched out.

Although it was just a casual sword, in Gu Feng's opinion, this sword could easily defeat Zhao Wuyou. If Zhao Wuyou went on arrogantly and resisted head-on, he might even kill him directly.

But I saw these sword shadows coming...

"arrogant!"

A humble sound came from Zhao Wuyou's mouth, and Zhao Wuyou also slashed out with a sword.

The Qingwu Divine Sword flew across the void, and there was no trace of sword intent dissipating, but an instant formed a towering sword light. The sword light swept into the sword river, and instantly strangled the sword shadows coming in front of him to pieces. However, the power of the sword light continued to slash towards Gu Feng behind.

"Um?"

Gu Feng looked surprised and looked at the sword light slashing, his figure suddenly shook.

The sword light flew past the position where Gu Feng was just now, and continued to slash backwards. Not far behind, there was an uninhabited small mountain, and the sword light slashed across the mountain.

Suddenly, the upper half of the uninhabited mountain was neatly cut off, and half of the mountain fell directly to the ground, making a violent roar.

"this……"

The elders who just felt that Zhao Wuyou came forward to humiliate himself, were shocked to speak.

They felt that Zhao Wuyou was just a disciple of the second level some time ago. Although his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, his strength is probably comparable to that of ordinary elders. However, they did not expect that Zhao Wuyou's strength would become so terrifying in just a few months.

The sword just now and the combat power is completely at the peak level of the third level.

Even the average peak of the third realm, such as the Wuji Elder who was defeated before, would be difficult to use an attack stronger than this sword.

"The third level of sword intent!"

The ancient style that had condensed its body again in the void had a strange color in his eyes, staring at Zhao Wuyou.

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