Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 352 Recognized

Among the nine top powers in the wasteland, one sect can be a city.

The place where Lingwuzong is located is called Lingwu City.

Lingwu City is also known as the holy land of swordsmanship in the wasteland. Here, the top sword cultivators in the wasteland gather. Almost all the monks on the street have the unique sharp aura of sword cultivators.

Yin Jianchou took a deep breath, with a look of nostalgia on his face, he said: "The last time I came here was more than 20 years ago, and the atmosphere of Lingwu City is still the same as before."

"Let's go."

"Go directly to Lingwuzong?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes, when I stepped out of the teleportation formation, Wu Daoyang must have known that I was coming."

After finishing speaking, Yin Jianchou led the four of them forward.

The Lingwu Sect is located in the center of the Lingwu Sect. However, when Ye Feng came to the foot of the Lingwu Sect, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The entire sect of Lingwu Sect is not built on the ground, but a huge island suspended in the void.

Eight giant swords with a length of one thousand are suspended in the air, distributed in eight trigrams. At the end of each giant sword's hilt, there is a chain sticking out and embedded in the island, as if the eight giant swords hold up the entire island .

Moreover, on the eight giant swords, there are clearly powerful sword intents with different attributes, from which Ye Feng felt the aura of the spirit formation.

Yin Jianchou introduced: "This is the sect guarding sword array of the Lingwu Sect, and its power is comparable to that of the strongest in the Tiangang list."

"What a great handwriting." Ye Feng sighed, such a grand array not only needs a powerful spirit array master to maintain it, but also needs huge resources to support it.

Ye Feng estimated that it was only the materials used to set up the formation, even if Juque Jianzong emptied his family, he would not be able to get it out, not to mention the spirit stones needed to maintain the operation of the formation. Except for giants like Lingwuzong, I am afraid that few sects can afford it. rise.

In contrast, as the top first-class sect, the Juque Sword Sect is too shabby. This is the gap between the nine top sects and other sects.

Ye Feng and his party didn't wait long before they saw a beam of light descending from the island above, and a young man with a long sword appeared from the beam of light.

"Is it Yin Jianchou, the new patriarch of the Juque Sword Sect?" the young man asked, with an unconcealable arrogance on his brows.

"Exactly, I came here under the sword order of the Martial Sect Master."

"Okay, who are the others?"

As he said that, the disciple looked at Ye Feng and the others, and the meaning of scrutiny was very obvious.

"They are accompanying disciples." Yin Jianchou said, but before he finished speaking, the disciple's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"You are Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng sighed inwardly, he really couldn't hide his identity when he came to Lingwuzong.

He was wanted by the Lingwu Sect, and his appearance and characteristics had long been known to all the sect's disciples, and besides a peerless beauty like Huang, he always attracted special attention no matter where he went.

"Yes, I am Ye Feng."

The disciple stepped forward with one step, the long sword behind him unsheathed, and floated horizontally in front of him, the tip of the sword reached Ye Feng, the sharp sword energy swallowed, as if it would break through the air at any moment.

The surrounding monks stopped one after another. It was very rare for a disciple of the Lingwu Sect to make a move under his own sect. I don't know who was so bold and dared to make trouble in the Lingwu Sect.

"You are so courageous that you dare to send it to your door."

"I'm here with Sect Master Yin. Is this how the Lingwu Sect treats guests?" Ye Feng asked, turning a blind eye to the disciple's sword energy.

This disciple is only in the third level of the Lingfu realm, so there is nothing to worry about.

"You are a wanted criminal of the sect. Everyone who gets it will punish you. It's useless to follow anyone." That disciple didn't pay attention to Yin Jianchou at all. This is the Lingwu Sect. Jian Chou's suzerain status is no different from other passers-by here.

Ye Feng said: "With all due respect, if you want to take me, your strength is not enough."

Without further ado, the disciple pointed out his sword, and the long sword was like an angry dragon going out to sea, where the sword energy passed, it seemed to set off a stormy sea.

However, Ye Feng's eyes didn't change in any way, he just stretched out his right hand and held it in the air.

Immediately, the long sword was pinched seven inches like a poisonous snake, and stopped in mid-air without any warning.

No matter how hard the disciple pushed, the long sword did not move at all.

"You..." The disciple was startled and angry.

What surprised him was Ye Feng's strength. Although there were rumors in the sect that Ye Feng was powerful, he had never personally experienced it. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think that a monk from a hundred countries could compare to the genius cultivated by Lingwuzong.

What made him angry was that under the sect of Lingwuzong, Ye Feng dared to attack him. This simply didn't take Lingwuzong seriously.

"I've said it before, you're not strong enough." Ye Feng said calmly, "I'm not here to make trouble this time, so don't go too far."

With a flick of Ye Feng's finger, the long sword immediately flew back, the speed was far faster than before, the disciple didn't even have time to dodge, and there was a look of panic on his face.

However, when the long sword was only an inch away from him, it stopped suddenly, the tip of the sword turned over, and stably inserted into the ground, the entire blade did not even shake at all.

Many of the monks who watched the excitement were shocked. Ye Feng's seemingly inadvertent move contained a very deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship. Even if it was someone else's sword, he could completely control it. , very few.

"He is Ye Feng!" Soon, someone in the crowd recognized Ye Feng's identity.

"Is it Ye Feng who defeated Fen Jin and climbed to the leaderboard?"

"Isn't he wanted by Lingwuzong? How dare he come here?"

"Is that woman Huang? She is so beautiful!"

Di Le pouted, expressing that the fat man was very unbalanced, why did everyone pay attention to Ye Feng and Huang, they really were a group of superficial people who only looked at the surface.

But when he thinks that the day when he will become famous is coming soon, Fatty is still a little excited. He just wonders if there will be beautiful women who will take the initiative to strike up a conversation. If he is beautiful and talented, he will accept a junior sister It would be nice to go back and warm the bed, just like his two senior brothers.

Looking at his own sword in front of him, the disciple of the Lingwu Sect was a little scared, and he said to Yin Jianchou: "Ye Feng is a wanted man in our sect, and you are with him, what is your intention? Hurry up and take it down, and come back with me to plead guilty."

"Lingwuzong, the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, hahahaha." Yin Jianchou suddenly laughed, "The Holy Land of the Sword Dao, are they all scum like you?"

"What did you say?" the disciple said angrily. "Do you dare to humiliate the disciples of Lingwu Sect?"

"You are just an ordinary disciple, and you are not qualified to be rude in front of me!" Yin Jianchou was also really angry. He is now the suzerain of the Juque Sword Sect, and walking outside represents the image of the Juque Sword Sect. A junior disciple orders?
Not even a disciple of the Lingwu Sect.

The disciple still wanted to pester him, but at this moment, a vast aura enveloped him from above, and a voice rang in everyone's ears: "Let them come to the main hall."

When the disciple heard the voice, his face instantly became extremely respectful, and he lowered his head and replied, "Obey, suzerain!"

"Follow me!" He took out a token from his waist, and after injecting spiritual power, a beam of light descended from the sky, and then Ye Feng, Yin Jianchou and others stepped into the beam of light, turning into a stream of light and rising up High-altitude islands.

(End of this chapter)