Chosen Man

Chosen Man
Battles


"Zhou Yang, you actually dared to leak secrets to Feng Zun earlier, you traitor!"


Lao Yunchi cursed.


What they did not understand was why he dared to come tonight? Even after Feng Zun knew that Elder Changmin was going to kill him,


What was even more amazing was that he had actually declared war on Elder Changmin!


This situation is completely unexpected.


After all, Elder Changmin was in the early stages of the immortal, and was an inner court elder of their Hidden Sky Sect. How could a young man like Feng Zun be able to compete with him?


Moreover they could clearly see that the cultivation base Feng Zun displayed at the moment was the mid mortal realm, wouldn't it just be like the character of an ant to Elder Changmin?


Ling Huayi was also surprised, what Feng Zun did this time was undoubtedly too bold, and even a little unreasonable.


Even Elder Changmin was stunned.


He looked at Feng Zun from a distance, and said, "Actually you have learned that I will kill you here, but you are so daring to come to my door to provoke this old man, could it be that you have prepared enough hidden trump cards?"


"Truf card?"


Feng Zun shook his head for a bit, "To kill a character like you, why should I use a trump card?"


His tone was casual, showing an insults that were not veiled in his every word.


"Fuckin' rogan!"


Changyi Tian could not resist the sneer anymore and said, "Feng Zun, maybe no one can fight you in Zhou Dynasty, but in this Long Dynasty, with your arrogant temperament, it is possible that no one can fight you in Zhou Dynasty, but in this Long Dynasty, with your arrogant temperament, sooner or later there will be a great disaster that will destroy you! Of course, before that happens, I'm even more worried that you won't make it tonight!"


The core disciple of the Hidden Sky Sect also showed a sneer.


"Dean Daoist Feng, your opponent is me!"


In the distance above the Golden Sky Lake, Yuweng Shi's shrill voice rang out, amidst the torrential rain, sword intent surged from his body, and his voice contained a rare trace of fury.


Tonight, there was a duel between him and Feng Zun.


But who would have thought at this moment, he, the head of the younger generation of the Hidden Sky Sect would be ignored...


Everyone could clearly pay attention to Yuweng shi's anger.


Changyi Tian said, "Feng Zun, I promise not to get involved in your and Senior Yuweng Shi's showdown. Now, you can fight quietly."


"Do you want to use this opportunity to look for loopholes and provide hidden attacks? I don't mind if you guys attack simultaneously and send you to hell together."


Feng Zun's eyes were filled with ridicule.


Changyi Tian was shocked and his eyes widened.


Before he could speak again, Feng Zun stepped forward with an oil paper umbrella in his hand, "Don't waste any more time, in three sword strikes, I'll give you a quick death."


"Yuweng Shi, you can see that it was not me who meddled in the showdown between you and Feng Zun this time around, it was he himself who was seeking death!"


At the lake in the distance, Yuweng Shi's face was slightly ugly. He thought that it seemed like Feng Zun did not want to lose to his own hands, but perhaps because he was desperate and knew that he was going to die, he ended up challenging everything at once to maintain his pride.


Lao Yunchi and the others all showed signs of strangeness, just three sword attacks, to give death to Elder Changmin?


They all doubted whether this Feng brat would still have a breath before making three sword attacks!


Ling Huayi's eyes narrowed slightly, always feeling that something was amiss.


While Zhou Yang's heart was beating fast and there was something stuck in his throat, and he was very nervous.


Changyi Tian's dry lips showed a joyful smile, he had been waiting for the moment of today for a long time!


However, even he did not expect that Feng Zun would still be so arrogant that he did not know how to value life.


"First Sword".


A light, trembling voice still resounded in the rainy night, Feng Zun still held the oil paper umbrella in his right hand calmly, yet from the finger dance of the left hand that was still behind his back, it was still, it managed to bring out the sword energy in the sky and slashed downwards.


A slash!


A clear-colored simple sword energy was swept away, it shone like a delicate illusion amidst the torrential rain in the darkness of the night.


That sword energy did not possess earth-shattering strength, there was no trace of terrifying sword intent.


It was silent, silent, and without a trace.


Whahuh?


The expression of Elder Changmin suddenly shrank.


This sword originally clearly looked bland, but when this sword came towards him, it made him feel an extremely great danger.


It was as if it was fused with the torrential rain, and the pitch-black night, and the endless autumn were all integrated into this sword energy.


This sword energy was as if it wanted to be underestimated by everything in this world.


What kind of sword technique is this?


When he saw that, everyone could not see the mystery hidden behind this sword technique!


"Rise!"


In that shout, a purple-coloured spiritual sword emerged from Changmin's movements and carried a terrifying thunder, which was like a dragon, stirring the night sky and rain.


The Ancient Purple Sword!


When Changmin stepped into the immortal realm ten years ago, this ancient spiritual sword was personally bestowed by the Sect Master of the Hidden Sky Sect. And famous for having a spirit, and its power is extraordinary. .


In the past ten years, Changmin had spent his time training with this sword, he was training day and night with his own cultivation and hard work, he said, and it had long reached the point where this sword had connected with his heart.


When this sword came out, everyone present was shocked.