Wufeng Sword Sect!

It is also one of the few sects in the transcendent world.

Because whether they are innate creatures or children born from innate creatures, most of them have bloodline magical powers. When everyone fights, basically those with bloodline magical powers are the strongest.

And sect doesn't mean much.

But after all, the transcendent realm has existed for a long time, so after the death of the ancestors of some creatures, the power of the bloodline will be weak, resulting in the emergence of some semi-innate creatures who are not strong enough at birth.

The Wufeng Sword Sect was founded by a semi-innate being.

That person has now become a true immortal.

Befriend Ji Xian, so even though Ji Xian's descendants have strong innate blood, they are still willing to join the Wufeng Sword Sect.

Because the swords of Wufeng Sword Sect are really strong!

The powerful innate bloodline, coupled with the sword of the Wufeng Sword Sect, did not know how many resources were spent to create the fourth Ji Wufeng.

One can imagine how powerful Ji Wufeng is.

But today, Jiang Du came and ruined the scene!

A long roar sounded outside the Wufeng Sword Sect, and the sound of the roar sounded like it was breaking through gold and cracking stone.

"Ji Wufeng, Qimo from the Qilin clan, come here to ask for advice!"

The huge sound resounded throughout the entire Wufeng Sword Sect.

In an instant, countless sword energies arose within the Wufeng Sword Sect.

Figures appeared one after another in the mountains shrouded in fairy mist, and they all looked at Qimo in surprise.

Naturally, they have heard of Qi Mo's name.

Ranking ninth on the list of geniuses, he is completely at the level of his contemporaries.

But what is he doing now?

Challenging Ji Wufeng for fourth place, is this guy crazy?

There may not seem to be much difference between the ninth and fourth rankings, but the level is completely different.

"Qimo, what did you say? We didn't hear you clearly!"

A young disciple tilted his ear and asked with a strange expression.

But Jiang Du ignored this disciple.

Without him, the force cannot be lost.

"Ji Wufeng, come out and fight!"

Jiang Du said loudly.

However, Ji Wufeng didn't pay attention to Jiang Du, perhaps because he didn't care.

"What? Could it be that you are afraid? If you are afraid, then I will take your place." Jiang Du said with a smile.

Many disciples of the Wufeng Sword Sect were furious and spat at Jiang Du.

Jiang Du naturally ignored it.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a huge sword light lit up between the sky and the earth. This sword light was not sharp, but it seemed to cover the heaven and earth, and it burst towards Jiang Du.

The clouds shredded, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and countless big trees shook violently in an instant.

Jiang Du looked at this sword light and couldn't help but lick his lips gently.

It is indeed strong enough!

The power of this sword has almost reached the peak of the sub-sage, and it is almost able to officially enter the attack power of the supreme saint.

"Well done!"

Jiang Du suddenly let out a loud roar, ink-colored flames burned on his fists, and the space around him became blurred.

The sword light came to Jiang Du in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of many Wufeng Sword Sect disciples, Jiang Du did not dodge or evade, turned his folding fan into a glove, and punched him.

"This Qimo is crazy!"

A disciple said immediately.

Going head-to-head with Senior Brother Wufeng is undoubtedly crazy.

"boom!"

Suddenly a huge noise sounded, the space fluctuated violently, and countless broken sword lights shot out in all directions.

Deep ravines appeared on the ground, and black space cracks opened like small mouths.

In the center of the endless broken sword light, Jiang Du's figure did not move at all.

He looks like a god of war.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Jiang Du deeply remembered Qi Mo's request to him and not to let him cause too much trouble.

So Jiang Du pondered for a moment, considered the wording, and said softly: "That's it?"

That's it?

That's it!

That's it……

The plain voice echoed towards Wufeng Sword Sect.

There was no sarcasm in the voice, just a hint of surprise.

But this hint of surprise is more effective than any ridicule.

"you wanna die!"

A figure jumped up from the top of the ten thousand-foot mountain in an instant, with a terrifying aura as if the sky had collapsed.

Jiang Du's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, good time!"

His body turned into an ink-colored beam of light, and the two figures collided violently under the gaze of countless eyes.

"boom!"

The ink and white light formed ripples, constantly rippling in the void. The speed of both of them was extremely fast, almost like a random collision between the vast world.

Each figure of the Wufeng Sword Sect opened their mouths wide, looking at this evenly matched scene with some disbelief.

"Qi Mo...when did Qi Mo become so powerful? How could he fight with Senior Brother to this extent?"

But these words were just spoken.

The ink-colored stream of light was directly smashed down and slammed into the earth.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

Let's just say, if Qimo could fight Ji Wufeng on a par, this would be unacceptable to them.

"Big brother is mighty!"

A woman let out a loud cry.

"mighty!"

But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Du shook his head and climbed up from the pit.

"not bad!"

Jiang Du grinned.

It had been a long time since he had fought with his fists, and Jiang Du was still a little unskilled.

"snort!"

Ji Wufeng snorted coldly, holding a black heavy sword, and rushed towards Jiang Du again crazily.

Jiang Du roared, head-on!

No, to be precise, it was a lose-lose style. Jiang Du had no defense or resistance at all. His fist missed the epee and hit Ji Wufeng's head.

Ji Wufeng's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

He did not dodge. The heavy sword was smitten at the top of Jiang Du's head. Jiang Du's fist suddenly grew three inches larger and hit Ji Wufeng's temple hard.

The earth is boiling!

Jiang Du's body was smashed into the ground, and blood flowed down Jiang Du's face.

There was a hint of dizziness in Jiang Du's eyes, but in the next moment he slapped away the heavy sword and went to fight Ji Wufeng closely.
To be continued...