The seventh level of the late foundation building realm is definitely a master in Qingtian Sword Sect and among the younger generation of Nanling County, the Daxia Dynasty.

But Zhu Yunfei felt that it was not enough.

The Great Xia Dynasty crouching tiger and hidden dragon.

Not only the Great Xia Dynasty, but also looking at the entire world of cultivation, it is definitely a hidden dragon and a lie-down tiger.

Above the foundation-building realm, there are the Jindan Zhenren and the Yuanying Zhenjun.

This is a realm that Zhu Yunfei has known.

Above this, there is a higher level.

The Great Xia Dynasty is vast and boundless, in Nanling County, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. In places like Nanling County, there are as many as eighteen Daxia Dynasty.

Among the eighteen counties of the Daxia Dynasty, Nanling County was only the lowest.

There are also Shangsan San County, which is more powerful than Nanling County.

Therefore, Zhu Yunfei still has a long way to go.

The foundation-building realm is not enough to say that the Great Xia Dynasty is circulating, even in Nanling County.

Although Nanling County is not very strong, there is also a true king in the Nascent Soul realm.

As soon as the competition of Qingtian Sword Sect ended, Qingtian Sword Sect became quiet again.

The saint Mo Qianqian won the championship in the competition, and she also began to practice in seclusion.

Even Qin Muwan was practicing hard in the sect competition as if she was stimulated by some stimulation.

Zhu Yunfei also began to practice every day.

The first thing Zhu Yunfei does every day is to sign in first and then practice the sword-taking technique of killing the sky.

He needs to practice this magical sword technique well.

Qingtian Sword Sect is peaceful, but such a peaceful life is broken because of a person.

And this person is not someone else, but the mad battle of the Kuangdao Sect is coming.

The man who was beating the Qingtian Sword Sect was here to challenge the saint Mo Qianqian.

Because Mo Qianqian is Tian Jiao who practices the sword power.

Jian Zhan wants to have a chance to compete with the saint Mo Qianqian.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the Qingtian Sword Sect became extremely suspicious.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Jian Zhan is a genius disciple of Kuang Dao Sect, and he is in the limelight recently.

Among the peers, there have been dozens of consecutive victories and no defeat.

Even the older generation of experts in the foundation-building realm have been defeated by him.

Although Mo Qianqian, the saint of Qingtian Sword Sect, is also in the foundation-building realm, she still lacks something compared to Crazy Wars.

Even if she even condenses her own sword force.

"Sect Master, what should I do? This brutal war has arrived at our Qingtian Sword Sect. I want to ask Qianqian, the girl, to discuss it. What should I do now?" The great elder Bai Zhongfu couldn't help frowning.

If there is a competition between the same school, you will lose if you lose, but this is different.

It is related to the face of Qingtian Sword Sect.

If you win, you will naturally be a genius. If you lose, it is not a problem that you are inferior to others.

"The Mad Dagger Sect has an ancestor in the Nascent Soul realm, and a disciple trained by the Nascent Soul True Lord, it is difficult to compete with him. What's more, Qianqian has just broken through the first level of the foundation building realm. And this mad battle is the third level of the early stage of the foundation building realm. It is only one step away from breaking through the middle stage of the foundation building realm. Such a battle cannot be fought, and the chance of victory is zero." The sect leader Mo Wuyan was frowning.

It’s not that he has the ambition to others to destroy his own power, but the same is true.

The cultivation level of Crazy War is already two small levels higher than that of Mo Qianqian.

Although geniuses can fight beyond the level.

However, this berserk is also a genius.

"Sect Master, what should I do? I won't care about this matter." Bai Zhongfu frowned.

"Sect Master, the Great Elder, it's not good, the bastard fights with the disciples of Tianshu Peak." At this moment, a disciple ran to the hall in panic.

"The fight started, what's going on? Didn't we say that we could restrain ourselves and endure it? As long as we don't take action and don't agree to the exchange, this belligerent war will naturally leave." Mo Wuyan's brow condensed into the word "Sichuan".

This battle seems to be inevitable.

"Go and take us to see."

Soon, the sect leader Mo Wuyan and the elders in the sect appeared in the outer hall.

I saw a handsome young man with long flowing hair, unruly and a long sword on his back.

At this moment, he lay all over the ground at his feet.

These are all disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

Because I admire the saint Mo Qianqian.

At this moment, there are bold mad disciples who come to slander the goddess in their minds, so they are naturally unhappy.

But after a fight, they were really as the other party said, all of them were rubbish.

No one is qualified to let the other party shoot.

It’s not that they are too weak, but that their opponents are too strong.

The suppression realm is not an enemy of one combination.

At this moment, the top leaders of the sect came, and they looked ashamed and wanted to find a crack to get in.

Especially the few people who were clamoring and fierce, they were just arrogant and immediately became timid when they met a real master.

"This is the master disciple of Qingtian Sword Sect. I think it's just a bunch of garbage. It's better to let your saints of Qingtian Sword Sect come out and fight me." Jian Zhan was still as crazy as ever, and he didn't feel afraid because the Jindan real person was standing opposite him.

"Battle War, please pay attention to your words." Mo Wuyan had a gloomy face.

This guy really inherited the crazy man from the Kuang Dao Sect. In front of him, the sect leader, he said that the disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect were trash.

However, the other party does have the capital to be arrogant and breaks through the third level of foundation-building realm in his twenties.

Such a genius is considered a genius even if you look at the Great Xia Dynasty, let alone in a remote place like Nanling County.

"You are not going to let me go, you are embarrassed." Mo Wuyan scolded, and a pressure belonging to the Jindan realm was released.

Feeling the pressure released by Mo Wuyan, a look of suspicion appeared on his face.

The hairs all over my body were covered with hair, as if I had encountered a life-and-death crisis.

Although he was crazy about Jian Zhan, he also knew how much he was, and he was not afraid of dealing with masters in the foundation-building realm.

But the other party is the peak of the late stage of the Jindan.

If you annoy the other party and take action to kill him, it will be a bit of a loss.

Mo Wuyan felt the change of the other party's momentum, and he suppressed the pressure of the Jindan realm, which could be regarded as a warning to the other party.

Jian Zhan could not feel the pressure of the golden elixir emitted from Mo Wuyan's body, and his fists were clenched tightly.

A great shame.

This is a great humiliation for a arrogant and arrogant belligerent war.

I am still not strong enough.

If he is strong enough, he will not challenge the trash of the Qingtian Sword Sect, but challenge the sect leader Mo Wuyan.

"Master Mo, are you bullying the small by the big ones, aren't you afraid of losing your identity?" Jian Zhan was very unhappy with Mo Wuyan.

"Bullying the small with the big, your strength at the peak of the third level in the early stage of the foundation building realm is compared with them, isn't it also bullying the small with the big?" Mo Wuyan smiled faintly.

"I have suppressed my cultivation and fight fairly with them. Who can they blame for their trash?" Jian Zhan frowned and spoke coldly.

"If you say so, then I will try to suppress my cultivation and discuss with you." Mo Wuyan said with a smile.

"Master Mo, you are afraid. You are still the leader of the sect, and you are actually a sect. You are just a sect, and you are a junior." Jian Zhan frowned again.

The other party is a long-standing master, a master at the peak of Jindan, and a leader of the sect. Even if he suppresses his cultivation and fights with him, he has no chance of winning.
Chapter completed!