Chapter 1715 (1/2)
Seeing Yang Feng's firm attitude, it's not easy for everyone to say anything, and everyone knows that Yang Feng is not an impulsive person. He will think carefully whatever he does.
Of course, if Yang Feng is impulsive and has no intention, he will not have today's achievements and development.
”Xuanyuan sword!”
Whoosh!
A sharp sword suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's hand.
In the void, his black hair fluttered, holding a golden sword, like a peerless God of war.
Buzzing, buzzing!
Xuanyuan sword felt Yang Feng's war spirit, so it made a sound of singing.
Hoo Hoo!
When the wind blows, the powerful airflow of Xuanyuan sword is like a terrible tornado. After being repaired, the power of this divine sword is stronger than before.
In ancient times, Xuanyuan sword was one of the three most powerful artifacts except judge's pen and reincarnation disk.
Of course, the Donghuang bell is not included, because it is a natural artifact that can not be controlled by human beings.
After feeling the powerful sword spirit, the hundreds of thousands of experts looked serious. It was the first time they saw the repaired Xuanyuan sword. Therefore, they also wanted to know how powerful the divine sword is now.
Hoo Hoo!
The surrounding air flow gathered wildly and gathered beside Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's body was surrounded by golden spiritual power. He soared up step by step. With each step, his momentum was strong. With each step, his sword Qi was strong.
All the experts concentrated and watched Yang Feng quietly. They wanted to see with their own eyes how strong the Xuanyuan sword was.
In the void, Yang Feng with black hair raised his head slowly, looked at the big array in front with empty and deep eyes, and then prepared to take action.
……
And now!
Outside the main hall of the gate of life and death, Murong Tian, the high priest and the more than 100000 soul destroying army looked up at the screen in the air at the same time.
The huge screen is made of Murong Tian's true Qi, so you can see everything thousands of miles away.
On the silent giant screen, the high priest saw Yang Feng holding Xuanyuan sword. He saw the legendary artifact, an artifact emitting golden light.
”The sword in Yang Feng's hand was Xuanyuan sword, an artifact of the Yellow Emperor. However, this artifact has been repaired by Yang Feng, so it is more powerful now.” The high priest said seriously.
”Ha ha!”
Murong Tian smiled and said dismissively, ”no matter how strong Yang Feng's strength is, even if the Xuanyuan sword in his hand is powerful, it's not so easy to break this array.”
”Yes, our life and death gate nine sky array, even the weakest first array, is like an iron wall, which is not so easy to be broken.”
The high priest is also proud. Although he knows that Yang Feng is strong, he believes in the array of the gate of life and death.
”According to my estimation, it takes at least an hour for Yang Feng to break the first array and attack dozens of swords continuously.” Murong Tian said proudly.
”Our array, even the weakest first, is far more powerful than the weekly array of the boxing family.” The high priest said seriously.
”Yes!”
Murong Tian nodded very seriously and continued to say proudly: ”of course, that small family, just their small array, is not qualified to call Zhou Tian array. Only my life and Death Gate...”
Boom!
Murong Tianzheng proudly showed off, but before he finished his words, a sound came from the huge screen.
What the hell is going on?
Murong Tian quickly looked back, but the next moment, his face was very ugly, because through the huge screen, he found that the first big array was broken by Yang Feng.
On the huge screen, in the void, Yang Feng held Xuanyuan sword and showed a sneer.
It broke so fast!
Murong Tian is a little unbelievable. He just made heroic remarks. If Yang Feng wants to break the formation, it will take at least an hour and dozens of continuous attacks.
”How many swords did Yang Fenggang use?” Murong Tian looked at one of his men and asked.
”The sage is only a sword, Yang Feng is only a sword, and our array will collapse, like rotten wood.” The man replied.
Pop!
Murong Tian became angry with shame. He slapped his back and flew his men for tens of meters. He roared, ”it's impossible. How can it be? How can Yang Feng just be a sword and destroy our array.”
”Saint, it's really just a sword.” The man covered his face and stood up dazed.
”It's really just a sword.” Then said the high priest.
”Hum!”
Murong Tianleng snorted. In fact, he also knew that Yang Feng must have only one sword, because it was absolutely impossible to use the second sword in such a short time, but the reason why he was angry was that he only wanted the hand to slap, because the hand couldn't speak.
That man actually described their array as rotten wood. Isn't that trying to die?