Under the gaze of everyone, Li Feng walked out of the bamboo fence of the ancient gods square, but when he came to the place where Wang Batian was, he found that Ling Na was missing.

"Brother Wang, where is Ling Na?" Li Feng was very excited, but when he saw Ling Na's figure disappear, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Wang Batian frowned slightly and looked at Li Feng with some grievance: "I don't know where she went. I just watched you fight the puppet with all my attention!"

"This woman!" Li Feng couldn't help but curse, then gritted his teeth and said, "She can run to the first day of the junior high school, but can't run to the fifteenth day!"

"Hehe, Li Feng, your performance just now is really great!" Wang Batian walked to Li Feng, grinned and said to him, "I really didn't expect that your sword technique would be so powerful!"

"Am I really that powerful?" Li Feng touched his nose, and then looked around his body. There were already many women from Tianhuafu around him, staring at him affectionately. Among these women, more than 90% were fans of Gongsun Yang, but because Gongsun Yang had just lost to Li Feng's hands, and Li Feng had already replaced Gongsun Yang with his strong dismemberment.

"Ah, he's looking at me!"

"No, he is looking at me!"

Seeing Li Feng's gaze sweeping towards him, the girls all started to argue.

"Oh, I really don't know where so many illusions came from in Huafu this day!" Li Feng sighed helplessly, and then walked towards his residence.

Although the female disciples in Tianhua Mansion were crazy, they did not rush up like a rush, but made a very skillful way for Li Feng.

Wang Batian followed Li Feng and passed through the middle of the large group of female disciples. He felt that he was about to be burned to ashes by the enthusiasm of those female disciples. Although he traveled through the passage less than ten meters short, Wang Batian felt that the time was very long. After walking out of the crowd, he felt that his forehead was sweating all over.

However, when Wang Batian looked at Li Feng, he found that Li Feng was calm and leisurely, with a calm expression on his face.

"A master is really a master!" Wang Batian sighed secretly in his heart again. Not only was his swordsmanship not only not as good as Li Feng, but his mentality was even different from the other party.

After Li Feng left the Lonely Square, the four pavilions in Huafu slowly walked towards the white small sword and the ancient scroll that day.

"What is this white little sword?" The Lord of Tianxing Pavilion looked at the little sword and asked the Lord of Xuanxing Pavilion.

The Master of Xuanxing Pavilion looked at the white little sword and said, "This white little sword is the mark left by the sword puppet, and it can also be said to be a spatial coordinate. As far as I know, the reason why this little sword did not escape is likely to not take long before a sword puppet will come to our Tianhua Mansion!"

"There are also sword puppets coming?" The elders of Tianhua Mansion were shocked when they heard the words of the Xuanxing Pavilion Master.

The Master of Xuanxing Pavilion nodded and said, "Yes, if I guess correctly, the next time the sword puppet appears should be a fourth-level sword puppet. Unfortunately, Li Feng only has the peak realm of the three-star martial artist, and it is vulnerable to the fourth-level sword puppet!"

"When will the next sword puppet appear?" Some elders couldn't help asking.

"This is not certain. It is possible that he will come back tonight, or it is possible that he will come back in a few years!" The Master of Xuanxing Pavilion shook his head slightly, and then turned his gaze on the ancient scroll floating in the air. At this moment, the other elders also turned their gaze on the ancient scroll, and everyone's gaze became extremely hot.

Legend has it that 99% of the sword techniques and sword techniques practiced by the powerful human race were spread in Holy Sword Mountain. However, many people have never seen the sword techniques and sword techniques inherited from the original origin of Holy Sword Mountain.

There are only two ways to obtain the sword technique and sword technique of Holy Sword Mountain. The first is to become a disciple of Holy Sword Mountain, and then enter the Holy Sword Mountain Holy Land to break through the level. After passing through the level, you will get the corresponding sword technique. The second is to defeat the sword puppet and then get the sword technique it carries.

"I want to see what is so wonderful about the sword technique of the Holy Sword Mountain!" After saying that, the head of the Tianxing Pavilion was about to step towards the scroll, but before he could go far, he was stopped by the head of the Xuanxing Pavilion: "Senior Brother, wait!"

"Hmm?" The Lord of Tianxing Pavilion immediately stopped his figure and turned around and looked at the Lord of Xuanxing Pavilion in confusion.

"Senior Brother, your cultivation level is better than that of the great martial artists, and you cannot forcefully approach the scroll. There are special restrictions on this scroll. If we forcefully approach, the scroll will definitely destroy itself, just like that puppet!" said the Lord of Xuanxing Pavilion.

"There is such a thing?" Tianxiang, a pig, frowned, looked at the ancient scroll, hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​getting close to the scroll.

"Senior Brother, let's go back and try to learn more about the information about the Holy Sword Mountain. Let's leave it to them to handle it!" said the Lord of Xuanxing Pavilion, and his eyes swept across the many elders in Tianhuafu in front of him.

"We will definitely not let down the expectations of all the Pavilion Masters!" The elders immediately said respectfully to the four Pavilion Masters.

The identities of the four pavilions are supreme in Tianhua Mansion. Both their strength and seniority are much higher than those of these elders.

"Yeah!" The Lord of Tianxing Pavilion nodded, and then left with the Lord of Xuanxing Pavilion and the others.

Afterwards, many elders of Tianhua Mansion immediately discussed and decided to let those disciples of Tianhua Mansion whose cultivation level had not yet reached the level of Xuanwu Master try to seize the ancient scroll.

However, when these disciples approached the scroll thirty meters away, sharp sword energy suddenly shot out from the white small sword. Some disciples whose body skills were not flexible enough and whose sword skills were not exquisite enough were immediately cut by the sword energy.

Until the afternoon, there were no less than a hundred sword-training masters who challenged the ancient scroll magic weapon. Among them, the best score could only get close to the scroll thirty meters, and no one could break through to the range within thirty meters.

"So amazing!" Many sword-practice masters in Tianhua Mansion couldn't help but exclaim.

"Let me do it!" Gongsun Yang, who had just lost to Li Feng, finally stood up after observing for a while.

"Gongsun is going to take action!" Although Gongsun Yang was defeated by Li Feng, he was still very popular in Tianhuafu.

Gongsun Yang held the orange sword in his hand, with a cold expression and a firm look towards the scroll. As a recognized master in Tianhuafu, although he was defeated by Li Feng, he was not completely decadent.

At this moment, outside the Gushen Square, Li Feng and Wang Batian were sitting on a stone staircase, holding the roast chicken legs in one hand and the wine gourd in the other, looking at Gongsun Yang in the middle of the square.

"Brother Feng, do you think Gongsun Yangneng succeed?" Wang Batian stood behind Li Feng, pinched Li Feng's shoulder with both hands, and helped Li Feng gently massage.

This guy Wang Batian admires martial arts in his heart. Although he is older than Li Feng, Li Feng's strength is stronger than him, so he admires Li Feng very much. This voice of Brother Feng also called out from the bottom of his heart.

Li Feng crossed his legs while gnawing at the chicken legs. He said with a lazy look on his face: "Although Gongsun Yang has some strength, it is impossible to get the scroll. He can at most reach twenty meters of the scroll!"

"It's only twenty meters?" Wang Batian exclaimed immediately, his big eyes widened. What Li Feng said was very different from what he had previously guessed. He had previously speculated that Gongsun Yang could get the scroll, but he had to pay a great price. But now what Li Feng said, Gongsun Yang could be close to twenty meters at most.

"I overestimated him twenty meters!" Li Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, then stretched his legs and said lightly: "If you change the place, my legs are tired!"

"Okay!" Wang Batian immediately walked to Li Feng's legs and gently massaged Li Feng's legs.

"Oh, isn't this the super genius of our Wang family? Why did you think of someone as a little Si after coming to Tianhua Mansion?" Just as Li Feng was about to close his eyes and enjoy Wang Batian's massage, a discordant voice suddenly came in.

Li Feng slowly turned his head and looked to the left. He saw a graceful man in brocade robe, nearly 1.8 meters tall, fair-skinned, single-eyed, and small eyes, but occasionally there was a flash of splendor. He was holding a long sword around his waist, slowly walking towards Li Feng and the others.

"Prince Jun? Why are you here?" Wang Batian looked at the man in brocade robe in front of him, and a manic aura suddenly burst out from Wang Batian's body.

"Haha, if I don't come here, who knows that the super genius of our Wang family will actually give a yellow-haired boy here?" The expression on the man in the brocade robe was very disdainful.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to humiliate Brother Feng!" Wang Batian immediately shouted to the man in the brocade robe.

"Hahaha? Brother Feng?" The soaked man suddenly raised his head and laughed, looking at Wang Batian: "How can this kid become your brother Feng?"

"It's not your business. I'll order you now to apologize to Brother Feng immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Batian gritted his teeth and drank Wang Zijun.

"Haha, have you heard it? The great genius of our Wang family actually asked me to apologize to an outsider?" Wang Zijun suddenly burst into laughter.

"Wang Batian, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Today we can see your face clearly!" At this moment, two more people appeared in front of Wang Batian. Both of them were very burly and had a somewhat similar appearance to Wang Batian.

Wang Batian looked at the two people, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "Ba Xin, Ba Yue, why are you two here too? You should be in the core holy land of the Tianjian Alliance at this moment!"
Chapter completed!