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Ancient Sword Gate.

As one of the three major forces, its background cannot be underestimated. Thousands of years ago, a master of swordsmanship established a sect and recruited talents from all over the world.

The ancient sword gate stands on the stretch of mountains.

Across hundreds of miles, hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Countless palaces and buildings stand on top of the mountains, surrounded by fairy mist, and rare and exotic animals soar like fairy gates.

The core area of ​​the ancient sword gate.

Five mountain peaks soared into the sky, straight into the sky, like five sharp swords, piercing the earth.

These five peaks are the Five Sword Peaks of the Ancient Sword Sect, where the master of the Ancient Sword Sect and the four elders live, and are almost holy places in the Ancient Sword Sect.

These four existing disciples have the highest status in the sect, second only to their master.

Even the elders of the inner sect had to be courteous when they saw it.

Gu Jianmen is a holy land of swordsmanship, and from time to time, there will be casual swordsmen who ask for advice. For these people, Gujianmen will respond politely and learn from each other. Therefore, in this land, Gujianmen has a good reputation and good reputation. An upright sect, respected by the world.

In the past few days, the ancient sword gate has opened its gates, welcoming young talents from all over the world to visit and gather in the grand ceremony.

Under the mountain gate.

The crowd is full of breath and crowds.

Flying swords flew around in the air, tall horses were on the ground, and the convoy of people gathered at the ancient sword gate.

Among the crowd, a young man in cloth clothes and an old man in black appeared.

"Is this the super power of the upper realm?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Feng couldn't help murmuring.

This is the first time he has come to the territory of one of the three major factions in the legend.

In front of the ancient sword gate, a stone sword nearly [-] meters high stands upright, stuck upside down in the soil, as if waiting for a certain god to come and pull it up.

There are many disciples of the ancient sword sect who guard the gate.

The clothes are uniform, all are simple cloth shirts, and a long sword is carried behind the back.

The only difference is the color of the shirt.

According to the identity of the disciple, the color of the cloth shirt is different.

The guard disciples, all dressed in blue cloth shirts, were obviously inner disciples of the ancient sword sect.

The inner disciples responded in person, which also shows that Gu Jianmen attaches great importance to visitors.

"This ancient sword sect is not a super power, at most it is the power of Xuanhuangtian. The Northern Territory is known as the Three Thousand Heavens and Earth, the Three Thousand Heavens, and the Three Thousand Lands. Xuanhuangtian can indeed squeeze into the Three Thousand Heavens, but the overall strength It's still a bit off."

The old man's voice came.

Han Feng listened with gusto.

After coming to Lanchuan Realm, what he likes to hear most is about this world.

Qingyun Sect, Qiongfan Holy Land, Ancient Sword Gate, is located in Xuanhuangtian among the three thousand heavens and earth in the Northern Territory.

It is said that before the ages, a certain immortal strongman in the sanctuary divided the three thousand heavens and earth into three thousand heavens and three thousand lands according to a certain standard.

The strength of the entire plane is also within the scope of consideration.

And Xuanhuangtian belongs to the list of three thousand heavens, but the overall strength is relatively low.

The three major forces are not the only big forces in Xuanhuangtian.

There are not a few existences stronger than the three major forces.

However, those forces are located in areas with richer resources.

For example, Xuanhuangtian's Zhongzhou.

There are many strong people there, and existences like the three major forces can only be regarded as middle-class.

It is said that in Zhongzhou, there are also superpowers who have the Ascension Realm.

But those are not the heights that Han Feng can reach for the time being.

Finish at least two things at hand first.

Kill He Changfeng and save mother!

"A bit close? Hmph, you're not ashamed to say anything!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in Han Feng's ear.

He raised his head. It turned out that when he was communicating with the old man just now, he hadn't noticed that he had entered the area of ​​the ancient sword gate, and the conversation was overheard by two disciples of the ancient sword gate.

Two disciples of the ancient sword sect dressed in green clothes were looking at Han Feng coldly.

"Little friend, you misunderstood, what we just said was Xuanhuangtian, not Gujianmen."

Seeing this, the old man quickly explained.

But both of them could hear clearly, how could they trust each other, not their own ears.

"You really think we're deaf?"

"Since you came to participate in our Gu Jianmen Senior Brother Yang's transmission ceremony, you should have a friendly attitude, but you humiliated my Gu Jianmen in public, where do you put us disciples!"

The disciple's gaze was sharp, like the edge of a sword.

With a movement of his mind, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed and pointed at the two of them.

They are all at the peak of the Ming state of mind, but they are not afraid in the face of a Zifu and a Linggang.

They don't believe it anymore, who dares to make trouble in the ancient sword gate?

"Such a big talk, dare to tell where you are from, let us brothers and sisters see what kind of super power it is!"

The surrounding disciples also gathered around.

The people passing by are also watching here.

I didn't expect that there would be a good show before the ceremony started.

"I was invited by Gu Jianmen Hu Xiao to participate in the grand ceremony, please don't make things difficult!"

Han Feng frowned. Although he was surrounded by a group of disciples, his momentum was still not lost.

"Hu Xiao?"

When everyone heard this name, they were somewhat familiar.

"There seems to be a Hu Xiao in the inner gate?"

Several people looked at each other.

"What is true existence? Hu Xiao is the personal disciple of the Great Elder, our second senior brother!"

"Second Senior Brother? That guy was invited by Second Senior Brother?"

Several people looked at Han Feng in disbelief.

"fart!"

But at this moment, a cold snort came.

"Why have I never heard my brother talk about you!"

A young man in a maroon gown came with a sword. Seeing this, the surrounding disciples respectfully addressed him as senior brother.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask brother Hu, my name is Han Feng!"

"Han style?"

The young man thought for a moment, then smiled contemptuously.

"It's ridiculous, these past few days, my brother and I have been discussing Dao every day, but we have never heard of you."

As soon as this remark came out, there were some interested looks around.

This guy obviously just falsely reported a person's name casually, and ended up meeting his junior.

Maroon long gown, this is above the disciples of the inner sect, handed down by the elders, so it can be faked.

Of course there was only one person left who lied.

Han Feng frowned, feeling that things had become a little tricky.

But he didn't lie.

He met Hu Xiao in his training. The other party happened to be in danger and was rescued by him. The two had a good talk and almost became bosom brothers.

He came to Ancient Sword Gate partly because he was invited by the other party, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

"This person is full of lies, and his intentions are unpredictable. He must not be put in the mountain gate, and retreat quickly, or else don't blame me for being rude!"

The youth shouted violently.

All the disciples of Gu Jian Sect unsheathed their swords at the same time, their movements surprisingly consistent.

The cold light of the sword pointed at Han Feng uniformly.

Of course, Han Feng is not a vegetarian, he was invited here, not to be wronged.

His eyes were fixed, and his right hand slowly moved back, grabbing the spear behind him.

Always be ready to get your hands dirty.

Seeing this, the people around hurriedly avoided.

A vacuum area with a radius of tens of meters was formed directly between the two sides, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides.

"It seems that you are not ready to leave!"

The young man shouted coldly.

"Gu Jianmen opened the mountain to welcome guests. I am a guest. How can I come all the way here and be driven away by you?"

"Hmph! Then you can't blame me!"

Seeing Han Feng's resolute attitude, the long sword in the young man's hand shook violently.

Dazzling sword energy immediately came out.

The momentum is violent and sharp, as if it has the potential to destroy the dead.

A blow to the youth.

Han Feng is not afraid at all.

Both of them are in the early stage of Zifu, why should he be afraid of them?

The red-tasseled spear oscillates out, with its base firmly planted, and the long spear in its hand shakes the slender sword flower like a sharp edge. Every time it turns, it cuts through the air and makes the sound of breaking the wind.

Seeing this pistol technique, many monks who used long spears were amazed again and again.

The size of the gun flower represents the degree of a person's deep research on spear skills. At such a young age, the gun flower is only the size of an embroidery needle. Such a talent has even made many Takong monks interested in Han Feng.

But against Gu Jianmen, no matter how good their talents are, they dare not accept them.

Although the youth's sword energy is fierce, but Han Feng's spear is like a dragon, all the power is concentrated in one point, and all the youth's methods are like flowery airs, which are useless.

All the sword energy that was shot out was wiped out by Han Feng's spear.

A little carelessly, the tip of the gun had already stabbed towards his face.

The young man's face changed drastically. He didn't expect this guy to be so much stronger than him, so he could only retreat again and again.

None of the surrounding disciples dared to help.

He retreated again and again until his back was against the big tree, and there was no way to retreat. The young man had no choice but to raise his sword to resist.

"Humph!"

Han Feng's eyes were sharp, with a flick of the spear, a huge force pierced out, and the long sword in the young man's hand was instantly released.

The young man secretly thought that it was not good, and his face was pale.

In his line of sight, the spear was already coming straight at him.

"It's over!"

"Ding!"

A crisp sound of iron objects colliding suddenly came out.

The spearhead was only a short distance away from the young man, but a long sword lay in front of him.

The sword light surged, followed the gunshots, and went straight to Han Feng's chest.

Seeing that the opponent was approaching too fiercely, Han Feng had no choice but to back off, avoiding the sharp edge for the time being.

After stabilizing his figure, he looked at the other party, but his eyes were full of surprise.

"Brother, it's been a while since I've seen you, I almost can't stop you with a single shot!"

Hearty laughter came, looking at the burly man in front of him, Han Feng directly retracted the spear and slightly cupped his hands.

"Brother Hu, long time no see, the sword technique is still so sharp!"

"Hahaha, don't bully me. If you hadn't rescued me at that time, I would have died in the hands of those beasts a long time ago."

The visitor was dressed in white, with a tall and straight figure and an extraordinary appearance. He stepped forward and hugged Han Feng.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

When the surrounding disciples saw Hu Xiao, they hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

"Brother, do you really know him?"

Seeing this, the defeated young man asked resentfully.

"What do you think, this is my savior and my brother!"

Hearing this, the faces of all the disciples changed.

Passers-by around, looking at Han Feng also changed their gazes.

This guy actually really knows the second senior brother of Gu Jianmen.

And the relationship is so close, life and death!

"It's my blindness, how offended!"

Hearing this, the young man quickly apologized to Han Feng.

Hu Xiao smiled.

"You should really apologize. If my brother insists on killing you, I won't be able to stop the shot just now."

Hearing this, the young man's face became even more ugly, and he felt a little more in awe of Han Feng.

There is also some unbelievable in my heart.

Hu Xiao is in the middle stage of Zifu, so he can't say anything like Han Feng's.

How terrible is this Korean style?

"Forget it, it's just a little misunderstanding."

Han Feng took the initiative to speak, which made the young man awe-inspiring.

"Brother is refreshing, go, follow me in."

Hu Xiao grabbed Han Feng's wrist and was about to leave.

"My master is here too."

Hu Xiao followed the prestige and called out politely.

"senior!"

The old man nodded slowly, and Hu Xiao also took the opportunity to look at him.

"Spirit Gang Realm?"

He was shocked.

In fact, he originally thought that Han Feng was the successor of a certain hidden power, so he practiced alone outside.

Unexpectedly, Master Han Feng only had the Linggang Realm!

At Gu Jianmen, he was at best an elder from the outer sect.

Even inner disciples who are a little older and aptitude have a spiritual gang.

The ranking of disciples, such as the senior brother and the second senior brother, has nothing to do with the realm, it is just a status symbol.

Therefore, Yang Xuan, who was once a big brother and is now a successor, is not the strongest disciple.

It's just that the talent is the best and the status is the highest.

"Come on, let's go in together. I haven't talked to my brother for a long time. We won't get drunk today!"

"Okay, don't get drunk!"

Waiting for the old man to come forward, Han Feng rushed to Hu Xiao to leave.

But at this moment, one after another exclamation suddenly came.

"Yang Zhenchuan!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

All the disciples of the ancient sword sect looked up at the sky at the same time and called out respectfully.

But that figure didn't respond at all, and quickly left through the air, stopping in front of the mountain gate.

"Oh? Even Senior Brother Yang came out? I don't know what kind of existence it is. It is worth Senior Brother Yang coming out of the mountain gate to greet him in person."

Hu Xiao frowned, watching curiously.

As the new heir of the ancient sword sect, Yang Xuan has a very special status. At this time, the young talent who was supposed to accompany all parties and forces to the Tianjiao Palace banquet, went out to greet someone at this moment.

Hu Xiao remembered that this was the first time Yang Xuan went out to greet guests in the past few days.

What does it mean?

Those arrogances from before are worthless in front of that distinguished guest who is about to arrive!

"Brother Hu, is that Yang Xuan, the successor of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Looking at the flying figure of Yujian, Han Feng couldn't help asking.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yang is the only one who possesses a natural sword intent other than the sect master in the past 200 years. After a great chance, although few people in the sect know what he got, it is said that because of that chance, he surpassed the current sect master in the evaluation of the sect's senior management."

Although Hu Xiao's cultivation base is higher than Yang Xuan's, but in terms of strength, he is really not sure that he is better than the other party.

Yang Xuan is humble and low-key, he knows what it means to keep a low profile and conceal his sharpness, and never reveals his true strength.

But everyone who wanted to kill Yang Xuan died under his sword in the end.

"It would be great if such a genius could have a fight with me."

Han Feng stared slightly, looking at the figure of the other party, and muttered to himself.

Hu Xiao listened without thinking too much, and said with a smile: "With my talent, I will become a great weapon in the future. I think there will be a battle with Senior Brother Yang."

"That's exactly what I expected."

Han Feng was talking, but the next moment, his brows were furrowed.

He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, his face changed suddenly.

"What is he!"