Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 121 geese over retention mark
Not long ago, when he had joined hands with Feng Yin to encircle and annihilate the disciples of the Divine Wind Sword Mansion, Fang Chenâs strength was not as strong as before. He did not expect that it had only been a few days.
âEven if he broke through to the Fourth level of Qi Transformation, he still shouldnât be so powerful, right?â
After just a short exchange, a hint of shock had surfaced on Feng Xueshanâs face. Fang Chenâs battle power had broken through to the Fourth level of Qi Transformation was truly beyond his expectations.
Therefore, in terms of cultivation technique, Fang Chen was not afraid of the Tianyan Mountainâs Swallow over the mark palm.
After breaking through to the Fourth level of Qi Transformation, Fang Chen felt that his overall strength had improved, especially his comprehension in the way of the sword.
Buzz âŠ
A loud sound rang out as the two forces collided in the sky, causing an intense explosion of sparks.
Below, Feng Xueshanâs toes pushed off and he leaped towards Fang Chen. Seeing this scene, the Hidden Dragon Sword in Fang Chenâs hands directly thrusted out.
A ray of sword light flashed past, Feng Xueshan let out a miserable cry, and two streams of blood instantly gushed out from his wrists.
âAh âŠâ
Following Feng Xueshanâs miserable cry, his two palms had already been chopped off by Fang Chen and fell to the ground.
âMy palm, my palm.â
As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, the Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand, stabbed into Feng Xueshanâs head without hesitation.
With a bang, Feng Xueshanâs body slowly fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he died with grievances.
âSwallow over the mark palm?â Fang Chen said gently as he read the few large words on the book.
âAs a dignified outer disciple of the Tianyan Mountain, only this cultivation technique is not bad. The rest are all trash.â Fang Chen could not help but ask.
âZhuge Yuan, you wonât be able to escape.â Feng Yin roared in anger as she pursued.
Not long after, the Clear Wind Lakeâs disciples caught up to Zhuge Yuan and the others.
Ever since Feng Yin left with Feng Xueshan, Feng Yin brought the disciples of the Clear Wind Lake along to search for opportunities. They coincidentally met Zhuge Yuanâs group of four.
âZhuge Yuan, your Divine Wind Sword Mansion disciples have killed a disciple of my Clear Wind Lake. How can I not take revenge?â Feng Yin said with an ice-cold expression.
âHmph. Words are useless. I will take your dog life.â Feng Yin said angrily.
As soon as Feng Yin finished speaking, she struck out with lightning speed, intending to kill Zhuge Yuan.
The two of them instantly clashed, it was extremely intense. Zhuge Yuanâs cultivation and strength were equal to Feng Yinâs.
If it was the beginning, Qing Feng Lake held the advantage in numbers, it might be possible to destroy Divine Wind Sword Mansion, but after a round of baptism, a lot of Qing Feng Lakeâs disciples had also died.
The current Clear Wind Lake did not have any advantages compared to the Divine Wind Sword Mansion.
Rumble âŠ
The earth only trembled for a moment before it stopped. The moment the earth stopped shaking, the eye-piercing light in the sky became even more exuberant.