Fighting the Martial Universe

Jian Tong didn't pay attention to Jian Zhengxiu, looked at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Zhang Mofan, you don't have to pay attention to him. He is Dexing. Should we find a place to drink a few drinks and reminisce about the past?"

Zhang Mofan smiled and said, "Okay!"

Jian Tong was still the master of the Fairy Sword Sect at the beginning, and he had also joined the Fairy Sword Sect.

"Hahaha, go!"

Jian Tong waved his hand and drew forward.

The two of them left in front of everyone.

While Jian Zhengxiu looked at the backs of the two of them, he also snorted coldly, and said, "Zhang Mofan, I see when you can scream."

Zhang Mofan and Jiantong walked side by side, but Jiantong was standing on the long sword and flying.

The two soon came to a pavilion and began to drink happily, talking about what happened on both sides. Zhang Mofan also learned about Zhang Feng’s experience in the Sword Soul Clan through the sword boy, how and how hard he was and how to change his views within the clan. of.

"The young patriarch is indeed competitive. With so much strength behind, he can actually catch up. However, the rise of the young patriarch in the clan has affected Jian Zhengxiu's position."

Jian Tong said.

"What did you say? Affect his status?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly puzzled.

Jian Tong said: "This Jian Zhengxiu is a genius of the Sword Soul Clan in recent years. He is only thirty-three years old, and he has cultivated to the mid-level of Saint Enlightenment. No one in the young generation can compete with it. Originally, the Sword Soul Clan patriarch heir. It's possible that Jian Zhengxiu's position was attributable to Jian Zhengxiu. Now, the appearance of the young patriarch has seriously affected him."

"He will target you like this, perhaps because of the young patriarch."

Although Zhang Feng is not currently Jian Zhengxiu's opponent, Zhang Feng's potential and background are stronger than Jian Zhengxiu.

It can be said that Jian Zhengxiu's status has plummeted in the Sword Soul Race.

However, Jian Zhengxiu still has a high reputation in the Sword Soul Clan. After all, Jian Zhengxiu has cultivated in the Sword Soul Clan since he was a child. As for Zhang Feng, he has only practiced for a few years.

"That's it!"

Zhang Mofan nodded.

"In the Sword Soul Clan, you have to be careful of him. That guy is very strong. Although he only has the cultivation base of the middle realm of enlightenment, ordinary people of the upper realm of enlightenment can't hold up a move in front of him."

Jian Tong said.

"He is really strong."

As Zhang Mofan said, he stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to practice too."

"Okay, just be careful."

Jian Tong nodded, then left.

The attic where Zhang Mofan lived was close to a mountain. It was also a place with ample spiritual energy. The average Sword Soul Clan guests were not qualified to live in such a good place.

Zhang Mofan entered the attic, closed the door, dived into the landscape and began to practice in retreat.

The three ancient sacred fruits were enough to allow Zhang Mofan's cultivation to reach another level.

The genius of the Great Sacred Land in Zhongzhou can be so strong, in addition to his own talent and background, there is also a large amount of heaven and earth treasures.

The ancient sacred fruit, for martial artists above the saint realm, there are almost no side effects, as long as it can bear it, it can be used for refining.

Zhang Mofan has already consumed and refined five ancient sacred fruits. This time he took three more, and Zhang Mofan was sure that he could not only refine his sacred power to a level, but his own realm could also break through to the upper realm of entering the sacred.

Immediately, Zhang Mofan entered a state of retreat.

And on the third day of his retreat, the Sword Soul Race also had a sensational event.

Jian Zhengxiu directly challenged Zhang Feng.

The reason is that Zhang Feng has forgotten the fate of the sword soul clan for the sake of his children.

Zhang Feng had no choice but to start with Jian Zhengxiu in the clan.

Originally, with Jian Zhengxiu's strength, there was absolutely no problem in defeating Zhang Feng, and Jian Zhengxiu also had absolute certainty to defeat Zhang Feng.

Although Zhang Feng's background is extremely profound, he has awakened the Flame God Sword, and received the Qinghuo Zhisheng inheritance, but the realm of Jian Zhengxiu, but the middle realm of enlightenment, is two realms higher than Zhang Feng.

The same genius, the gap between the two realms is not so easy to make up.

Who knows, when Zhang Feng and Jian Zhengxiu fought, the cultivation base of the Underworld Realm broke out and Jian Zhengxiu severely defeated him.

Zhang Feng looked at Jian Zhengxiu, and said coldly: "Jian Zhengxiu, I know you blame me for threatening your position. However, the position of the heir to the patriarch belongs to the capable. When the day comes, I will fight you fairly, who Whoever wins is the heir to the patriarch."

Zhang Feng also knew that if it weren't for him, Jian Zhengxiu would be the heir to the patriarch.

However, there is no other way. He can't give the patriarch heir to Jian Zhengxiu, right? Even if he wanted to, his father would not agree.

Jian Zhengxiu gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Feng, you are a sinner of the Sword Soul Clan, and you will never be eligible to be the heir of the patriarch."

After that, he also left unwillingly.

Many clansmen watched this scene and shook their heads secretly. They all thought that Jian Zhengxiu would win, but they didn't expect that Zhang Feng would actually break through another realm.

Of course, Zhang Feng was able to break through the realm so quickly, naturally because of the two bottles of Taiyi holy water.

After Jian Zhengxiu lost to Zhang Feng, he left the Sword Soul Race.

He didn't want to stay in the Sword Soul Clan to accept the gazes of those clansmen, those gazes, in his opinion, were so hot that they could even burn him.

He felt that after losing to Zhang Feng, he would no longer be able to enjoy the worship, respect, and awe that the people showed when they looked at him.

"No, why did I lose to Zhang Feng? Zhang Feng is not qualified to be the heir to the patriarch."

Jian Zhengxiu left the outer mountain range of the Sword Soul Clan and fell onto a mountain peak.

In his opinion, if it was him and the marriage could save the fate of the Sword Soul Race, he would definitely do it.

However, because of Zhang Mofan, because of Zhang Feng, the relationship between the Soul Sword Race and the Badao Race ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was completely broken.

He kept waving the long sword in his hand to vent his inner anger and unwillingness. Only in this way could he sink his heart again and continue practicing.

"No, I want to become stronger, I want to surpass Zhang Feng, and I want to defeat Zhang Feng at the successor conference a month later."

Jian Zhengxiu constantly wielded his long sword, and the sword light was constantly cutting the surrounding rocks and trees like a storm.

Pieces of huge mountains and big trees were all cut to pieces.

If it weren't for the distance from the Sword Soul Clan, it would have alarmed the patrolling members of the Sword Soul Clan.

"You seem to be very unwilling."

At this moment, the space resounded with a voice of abuse.

"Who?"

Jian Zhengxiu was startled and couldn't help looking around, but he didn't notice the existence of other people.