Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

However, in front of many disciples, Yan Wushang still had to maintain the attitude of the Sect Master.

"Cough, Mu Feifei, if you attack again, go in that direction..." Yan Wushang whispered, winking at the same time.

Mu Feifei looked at it, and the direction pointed to the main hall.

He nodded knowingly.

Yan was overjoyed.

The square is several hundred meters away from the main hall. No matter how large your attack range is, you can only hit the air!

He is so distressed about the floor!

"Next is the third style!"

"The Sword of the Great River is coming from the sky!"

Mu Feifei shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes became very dignified when they heard this voice.

The ten elders all raised their heads like old turtles and stretched their necks.

Yan Wushang stared at Mu Feifan with both eyes, as if he was afraid of missing something.

At this critical moment, Mu Feifei said, "I have to change my weapon."

sweat!

Everyone was speechless.

This kid is too much for everyone's appetite.

The critical moment is NG!

Next, Mu Feifan silently took out the mountain and river axe.

At the moment the Mountain River Axe appeared, a terrifying breath roared out.

Like a fierce beast coming out of the cage, the hidden dragon ascends into the abyss!

A powerful force of oppression covered the audience.

Everyone suffocated at the same time.

"What weapon is that?"

"My God, it's actually an axe!"

"When did our Dahe Sword Sect become the Dahe Axe Sect?"

"It's a terrible feeling, the rank of this axe must be unbelievably strong."

Even Yan Wushang felt the threat from the giant axe.

"My God, what level of weapon is this?"

"It's much better than my high-level spiritual weapon!"

"When did the old boy Zheng Yijian refine such a powerful weapon?"

He subconsciously felt that the axe was made by Zheng Yijian.

I didn't think about Mu Feifei at all!

Mu Feifan held the mountain and river axe, and a murderous aura filled the world.

He muttered to himself.

"Although I understand the third style, I have never practiced it."

"And the third style requires too much spiritual power, which I can't use now!"

"So, we need to use the aura on the mountain and river axe spirit storage array!"

All eyes were on Mu Feihan.

They are all looking forward to each other's third style!

That is the third style of Dahe Swordsmanship!

The Sword of the Great River is coming from the sky!

Mu Feifei raised the mountain and river axe high, and a thought moved, prompting it.

A terrifying sword intent spewed out from the mountain and river axe!

That is the power of the sword spirit!

The sword intent soared into the sky, turning into a huge sword shadow, piercing the sky and tearing apart the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the giant sword suddenly dived high in the sky, and the sound of explosions continued to resound along the way.

The thunder is endless, the momentum is magnificent, and it is unstoppable!

Everyone felt boundless fear in the face of this Heavenly Mighty Sword.

Yan Wushang's dignified golden core was actually in this sword, creating an irresistible life-and-death crisis.

Just the next moment, he saw the direction of the sword shadow's impact.

"Fuck!"

Yan Wushang's face changed drastically!

"Mu Feifei, stop now!"

"Little friend Mu!"

"Daoist friend!"

Yan Wushang had already disregarded his status as the head of a sect at this moment, and he no longer cared about his integrity.

Mu Feifei was speechless.

The arrow is on the string, and it can stop.

All shot out, are you a boomerang?

Yan Wushang was very anxious, stomped his foot, and suddenly released a flying sword!

Advanced magic weapon!

It is he who walks in the world of immortal cultivation and traverses the Dahe Jianzong's life-like spiritual tool.

Changhong Sword!

The moment the sword appeared,

Immediately with a buzzing sound, it slashed fiercely towards the sword shadow in the sky.

This speed, this imposing manner, really pierces Changhong.

Do not fall into the prestige of Sect Master Yan!

However, to no avail.

How domineering Jianying is, a terrifying flow of ability is set off around, and all substances are turned into powder!

As soon as the Changhong Sword approached the sword shadow, it was directly crushed by this power that destroyed everything!

"Do not!"

puff!

Yan Wushang spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion was a little sluggish.

But in the next moment, something even more devastating happened.

Jianying blasted directly to the hall.

There is a full 100 meters long sword shadow!

As if being held by an invisible big hand, it was chopped down on the hall of dozens of feet.

Boom boom boom!

The explosion sounded.

The fire is soaring!

The plume of smoke rises!

The house collapses!

Rubble is flying!

Everyone's eyes widened.

Yan Wushang turned his back to the main hall.

He didn't dare to look back.

But the back was greeted by the impact of the air waves.

"Sect Master..." Elder Sun's voice trembled.

Yan Wushang looked sad and angry: "Tell me, how much is left?"

Elder Sun was about to cry: "...you better watch it yourself."

Yan Wushang's heart skipped a beat.

He struggled to turn his already stiff neck.

But what happened next drove him completely mad.

What the hell!

Destroyed and in ruins!

Not to mention the ruins, not even a single brick.

It's all scum!

If it hadn't been known before that there was a great hall here, who would have imagined it?

"Mu Feifei!"

"Look at what you've done!"

"The thousand-year-old foundation of Dahe Sword Sect has been completely destroyed!"

Yan Wushang's eyes were red.

That expression is terrifying and hideous.

It looks like it's going to eat people.

Mu Feifei was very embarrassed, he said, "Sect Master, that's what you asked me to attack in that direction..."

Depend on!

Yan Wushang suddenly thought that he really asked him to hit the hall.

The problem is that the main hall is several hundred meters away from the square.

How could he, a qi-cultivating cultivator who doesn't even have a sense of consciousness, hit such a long distance?

No one would have guessed that Mu Feifei had such a powerful weapon!

Thinking of this, Yan Wushang was about to die of depression!

With a puff, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"My ancestors and ancestors, Yan Wushang is sorry for you!"

boom!

Yan Wushang fell on his back and fainted.

"metropolitan!"

A group of elders rushed over.

Mu Feifei sighed.

Play big now.

This is the end of a swordsmanship inspection conference.

Mu Feifei was completely famous this time.

Not a single one in the whole sect did not know him.

Mainly, it's hard to forget!

An axe smashed the main hall where the high-level people lived in the sect.

Also no one.

Those who didn't know the inside story thought that Mu Feifei was an undercover agent sent by a hostile sect!

The only thing fortunate is that the three thousand recharged disciples were not driven home.

The sect is just to remind them not to neglect the swordsmanship.

The next day, Jianlu had eleven new members.

The high-level leaders headed by Yan Wushang all came.

If you don't come, there's nothing you can do. There's really no place to live, so you can't sleep in the wilderness.

They all came with rolls.

Now, Jianlu is lively.

The crowd came out to meet them.

Zheng Yijian was a little panicked: "Sect Master, who are you?"

Yan Wushang vomited blood and essence twice in a row, and was extremely weak and pale.

He said angrily: "Isn't it a good thing that you Jianlu disciples have done?"

Zheng Yijian was dumbfounded.

At this time, Mu Feifan walked out of the yard, saw Yan Wushang, and said with a smile, "Sect Master Yan, stay safe."

"I declare in advance that you can live here, but the rent, water, and meals should not be less at all."

What?

Yan Wushang said angrily, "My dignified Sect Master of the Dahe Sword Sect, will I be charged for staying with you for a while?"

Zheng Yijian smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't use it before, but now..."

"What's the matter now?" Yan Wushang snorted coldly.

Zheng Yijian pointed at Mu Feifan: "Now Jianlu, he has the final say!"