They just thought Feng Xuan was deliberately ridiculing Chu Feng's words!

The communication between Feng Xuan and the Great Elder is a matter of communication between the divine consciousness and a thought.

Even just one second.

With the time when he spoke, and Chen Liang and others spoke, now it only takes three or five seconds.

And these three or five seconds.

The phantom of Chu Feng in the sword formation added five hundred swords again!

And, it's still increasing!

brush.

A thousand swords arrived in a blink of an eye...

"Luoshui, the understanding and mastery of swordsmanship in this sword-loving formation can indeed be closer to the subtle, and I seem to have improved a little..."

"However, it's a bit of a waste of time, so let's finish the test first!"

Chu Feng felt that the improvement of this sword formation was already limited.

This moment of communicating with Ruoshui.

The number of swords in front of Chu Feng's phantom was no longer moving.

"This Chu Feng has finally reached the ultimate number..."

"Great Elder, will he overestimate this Chu Feng..."

Feng Xuan, at this moment, felt relieved!
Chapter completed!