Chapter 872 (1/2)

With one sword from Ximen, Tianzun turns to the peak.

And he was only 200 years old.

Moreover, the sword idea has reached the third level peak stage!

Ximen sword, a body of strength, can match Tianzun nine turn peak!

Even, the general Tianzun nine turn peak, under his hand, will drink hatred defeat!

Ximen Yijian, as a disciple of the inner sect, has long been able to become a sect elder, even ranking among the top three sect elders.

However, Ximen sword, addicted to practice, did not intend to mix more things of the clan, did not serve as an elder.

But, through this thing.

It is conceivable that Ximen's sword is powerful!

Ximen Yijian put down the tea cup.

Cong Lang, the second in the inner gate behind him, immediately poured tea for Ximen with a sword. He was respectful and awed.

Because Cong Lang knows that Ximen Yijian has an unlimited future, and being able to follow Ximen Yijian will bring him infinite benefits.

Not in the distance.

Just in the near future, the Yitian sword sect has made it clear that in 100 years' time, it will pass on the throne of the patriarch to Ximen Yijian!

”I didn't expect that I can't walk far away. I've reached the third level of sword cultivation!”

”I'm afraid his strength level is not only the peak of Tianzun's eight turns, but also the later stage of Tianzun's ninth turn! That Chu Feng, although very talented, but the opponent that provokes is too strong This is a battle without any suspense. There is no need to waste time. I have the feeling that I refuse to visit anyone. ”

Simon said slowly with a sword.

Ximen sword, I heard that Chu Feng killed Han Li, the sword master of Moyang. I was also very interested.

But at the moment, Ximen's sword suddenly gave rise to a sense of boredom.

To be sure, Chu Feng is still a mole ant in his eyes.

He didn't want to waste too much time. He might as well practice in seclusion.

”Elder martial brother, don't you say that you intend to attract that Chu Feng? And shall we solicit him? ”

Bayi spoke at the moment.

Ximen Yijian has been destined to become the leader of the second grade sect Yitian sword sect after a hundred years. Therefore, of course, he has to build his own team and recruit enough talents.

Ximen a sword slightly pause, said: ”Moyang sword clan, although nominally the top three power, in fact, has been able to enter the second class! Don't forget that there is an old ancestor of Moyang sword sect, which is the heaven's nine turn realm! ”

”Chu Feng, less than 20 years old, has reached the top of the ninth turn of dizun. Han Li, the sword that can destroy the peak of Tianzun half a step, is really appreciated by me and I intend to recruit him!”

”But now it seems that the sword clan of Moyang must kill Chu Feng! It's not wise for us to offend the sword clan of Moyang to death in order to recruit a talent who has not yet grown up! ”

”Well, you can act according to the circumstances, and don't do anything to help you.”

Ximen Yijian thinks long term.

In his opinion, although Chu Feng's talent is strong, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Moreover, the relationship between Moyang Jianzong and Yitian Jianzong is fairly good.

Any powerful sect, there must be many followers around! Ximen Yijian hopes that when he ascends the leader of Yitian Jianzong, Moyang Jianzong can become the follower of Yitian Jianzong! This is definitely the one after he ascended the throne of patriarch! Therefore, we can give some good intentions and make friends in advance!

With these words, Ximen a sword, then a flash, directly into the room.

Even, Ximen Yijian has used internal force to close the doors and windows to avoid disorderly sound and conduction influence.

Cong Lang and Ba Yi looked at each other, and then went directly to the end of the long street.

Since Ximen Yijian has been arranged, of course, they have to complete it to the letter.