Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

In the evening, Gu Xuan, who had wandered around Jade Dragon City all afternoon, returned to the inn.

"Sir, you didn't go to Yeyu City!" The waiter asked in surprise when he saw Gu Feng.

"Ye Yucheng, why should I go there?" Gu Feng wondered.

"Let's go watch a shocking decisive battle! Everyone is going!"

Hearing this, Gu Feng looked at the empty first floor. It was dinner time, and not a single person was seen. This showed that what the waiter said was true.

"Who is following whom?" Gu Feng asked with a thought in his heart.

"The Holy Son of Tianzhou Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land is engaged with the Holy Son of Shizhou Nirvana Sect. The two are preparing for a decisive battle in Yeyu City. Everyone has gone to see it!" the waiter said excitedly.

"Then I'll go and have a look too!"

Thinking that I have nothing to do, it would be good to watch the battle between the monks in the Fusion Sky Realm and gain some experience.

Gu Feng didn't even eat dinner and headed to Yeyu City in excitement.

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When Gu Feng arrived at Yeyu City, a large number of monks gathered in a mountain range outside the city.

If you look around, you will see that they are densely packed, numbering in the tens of millions.

At the top of the mountain range, two figures were suspended.

The purple and gold robe on the left hand side, with jade trees facing the wind, is none other than the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords - Zhou Liwen.

Legend has it that he has the body of a holy sword, and his swordsmanship is world-famous. He is a native monk of Mengzhou. He joined the Tianzhou Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords and mastered the Zhanlu Sword, one of the four great swords of Mengzhou.

The cultivation level is at the seventh level of Fusion Heaven Realm, which is much higher than that of Chixiao Sword Yu You who was killed by Gu Feng before.

The one on the right hand side wearing a fiery red python robe inlaid with gold and a cold temperament is Xiang Mingchuan, the holy son of the Nirvana Sect!

It is said that he is the Holy Body of Red Flame, and his fire control skills are unparalleled in the world. He can control two kinds of fire, and can merge with everything, which is extremely terrifying.

His cultivation is also at the seventh level of the Fusion Heaven Realm, and his true strength can be met even by ordinary peak Tongtian Realm experts.

The two of them are worthy of being the most famous geniuses in the country. Looking at them from a distance makes Gu Feng feel great pressure.

The time for the decisive battle has not yet come, and the two of them closed their eyes at the same time, making final adjustments!

People around were talking a lot, speculating on the final outcome.

"The Holy Sword Body Zhou Liwen is not simple. He has superb swordsmanship and extremely terrifying attack power. If he activates the Zhanlu Divine Sword, he may be able to kill even the peak of the Fusion Heaven Realm!"

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't know. The reason why the two of them were having fun was because Xiang Mingchuan made fun of Zhou Liwen. He could only rely on the power of the divine sword, but his true strength was ordinary. Therefore, Zhou Liwen did not know how to use the divine sword this time. Replace it with a low-grade royal sword!"

"That's right, Xiang Mingchuan has a high chance of winning!"

"Who is Xiang Mingchuan? How can he take advantage of his opponent? For the sake of fairness, he will not use two kinds of strange fire!"

"Both of them have given up on the means to become famous. It is difficult to predict the outcome. If there is a tie, don't be surprised. After all, tomorrow is the entry day of the 'Seven Star Prodigy Battle'. They will not fight to the death for today's decisive battle! "

"That would be too boring. After all, the chips the two of them are gambling with are quite astonishing!"

"Zhou Liwen took out the Zhanlu Divine Sword as a bet, and Xiang Mingchuan borrowed ten middle-grade royal weapons and fifty middle-grade profound veins to match the bet.

No one can afford to lose! "

"..."

Gu Feng listened quietly when he heard the astonishing bet.

Even in his state of mind, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

A big gamble, a real big gamble.

Not to mention the ten middle-grade royal weapons, just the fifty middle-grade profound veins would allow Gu Feng to directly break through to the fourth level of the Fusion Heaven Realm.

Gu Feng felt excited as he felt the void cauldron in his body was about to move.

"Don't cause trouble, we can't steal this!"

The strength of the two Holy Sons was too strong, and with the tens of millions of monks around him, he couldn't fly out even if he had wings.

"Come and take a look, does anyone still need an identity token?

On the last day, there is a big sale, only the cost price is charged, a low-grade profound vein for one piece! "

An old voice came from behind.

"Haha, old man, who else would buy an identity token at this time today!"

"I've bought everything I need to buy, so you'd better stop messing around and wait here quietly to watch a shocking decisive battle!"

"Repaying the cost price for a low-grade profound vein, isn't this robbery?"

"..."

There was laughter all around.

Gu Feng turned around and saw an old man wearing a gray robe, with gray hair and beard, and yellow teeth, smiling and selling his identity token.

"Young people, you can't say that. What I'm selling is the Tongtian Sect's identity token, a low-grade profound vein. It's really the cost price!" the old man said with a pleasant smile.

"The Tongtian Sect is indeed very famous in history, but it has been in decline for tens of thousands of years. Now I'm afraid it doesn't even have any disciples!" A genius sarcastically said.

The old man was not annoyed, and still smiled: "Flowers bloom and fall, they flourish and then decline. The Tongtian Sect fell in its heyday, but it may not rise in its decline!

I still think that I can regain the four divine swords in my lifetime! "

"Four divine swords? Could it be!" Hearing this, Gu Feng looked stunned.

Only then did I remember that the four great swords of Mengzhou: Chixiao, Zhanlu, Chengying, and Tai'a were the treasures of other forces a long time ago.

In this case, the rumors are true. I am afraid that these four divine swords are the items of Tongtian Sect.

Rumor has it that an ancient emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago found an extraterrestrial meteorite, crafted four divine swords based on the legendary Four Swords of Zhuxian, and created a sword formation!

This sword array is called "Slaying Spirits". It is extremely powerful in killing. The four swords are combined into one. It is invincible in the world and rules the roost in that era!

But in the end he failed to defy heaven and fell on the road to becoming an immortal.

"Senior, you really dare to think!"

"Hahaha--"

There was a burst of jeers all around.

"You will get it if you dare to think. Little brother, do you want an identity token? With this token, you will be regarded as a descendant of the Tongtian Sect. If you collect the four divine swords in the future, you will not only get the legendary sword array 'Slaying Souls' , and it can also open the treasure house buried by Tongtian Sect!" the old man said seductively.

Hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes.

Collecting all the four divine swords, what's the difference between this and whimsical thinking?

Gu Feng silently activated his Immortal Eyes. He glanced at the old man and couldn't help but feel confused.

Ordinary, too ordinary!

Not even a trace of lawful fluctuations can be observed.

This is extremely unusual in Zhongzhou.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Gu Feng thought for a moment and walked straight to the old man: "Senior, give me a token from the Tongtian Sect!"

"Okay!" The old man grinned, took out the token neatly, spread out his other hand, and winked at Gu Feng.

"Here, a low-grade profound vein!" Gu Feng took the token and checked it repeatedly.

The material is simply unsightly, and the cost is estimated to be no more than one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Doubts also arose about the old man's identity.

"Forget it, just think of it as a good deed!" Gu Feng sighed slightly and returned to his original place.

The old man also walked to another place and continued to sell his Tongtian Sect tokens.

The corner of Gu Feng's mouth twitched and he touched his nose helplessly. It seemed that he was the only one who had been fooled.

The scorching sun reached the center of the sky, and the battle between the two saints began!

To be continued————————————