Chapter 412 (1/2)

Tiejianzong is famous for its swordsmanship. There is absolutely no one in the Huang Xuan region who can surpass their attainments in kendo. If you can match an unparalleled sword, it will be more powerful. However, although tiejianzong is the top sect, the Zhenzong treasure of the sect is only a purple shadow sword, which is a medium-level treasure. Only the sect leader of tiejianzong can wear it.

The sword is matchless. Hearing the shouts of those martial arts practitioners against the ancient wind, it can easily chop the body of animal puppets comparable to Xuanpin treasure ware. At least it needs to taste treasure ware. If he can have such a powerful treasure, in this purgatory tower, even with the top ten strong people, such as shuiqianrou, he is confident that he can fight.

What's more, if he gets such a treasure, his status will improve in the sect in the future, and he is likely to become the next leader of tiejianzong.

Jian Wushuang stared at Gu Feng and wanted to see him get out of the sword quickly. He wanted to see if the sword was really strong.

”Hum.” I felt the hot greedy eyes projected by the unparalleled sword. A cold idea flashed in the ancient eyes, and the corners of my mouth rose slightly. The sword is unparalleled. Although it is the triple martial cultivation of soul forging realm, he is not afraid. With his current strength, even if he can't beat him, it must be equal. This is self-confidence derived from their strong strength.

”Keep an eye on that boy. I want to see if he really has a peerless sword in his hand.” jianwushuang said to a disciple of the sword sect beside him.

”Yes.”

The disciple nodded, and there was no expression on his indifferent face. This person's strength is very strong. The triple strength of soul forging realm is second to sword among many disciples of sword sect.

The man was pale and could hardly see a trace of blood. The cold eyes, like eagle eyes, flash a sharp and cold light. The white palm, slender fingers, gently fluctuated the handle of the sword in his hand, and made a low sword sound.

What he held in his hand was a thin sleeved sword. The sword body is only an inch long and about a foot long. The thin sword body is carved with mysterious lines.

A little bit of cold on the thin sword was everywhere, which made people tremble. This is a sword for killing people. I don't know how many people I killed, so I can have such a cold killing intention.

Those who are familiar with this person know that tiejianzong is the leader of tiejianzong this time, although the sword is unparalleled and has the strongest strength. But among them, the real fear is not that the sword is unparalleled. But this young man with a thin sword, who is called tianhen of cold-blooded Shura.

”Roar.” when Gu Feng blew away, the monster attacked him again. The roaring voice rang through. In the distance, a beast puppet fighting among the disciples of tiejianzong gave up its goal and also attacked Gu Feng.

”Dong Dong.”

Gu Feng's fists came out together and collided with the two monsters.

When a monster left, the pressure of tiejianzong group was greatly reduced.

”You drag these animal puppets, I'll grab the Three Snow curds.” Jian Wushuang turned his eyes and looked at the soft figure in the dim light. He was fighting with the ice dragon, and a happy look flashed on his face.

Whether it's the ice dragon or the water qianrou, it's very strong. This person fights with a beast very fiercely. It's impossible to tell the victory or defeat in a short time. At this time, it is the time to seize the snow curd.

”Whew.”

At his feet, the light flashed, and the whole man, like a sharp sword, pierced through the void. With the roar of tearing the space, he rushed towards the hazy light in an instant.