Chapter 44: Dragon Slaying and Devil Exterminating Sword
If Yu Zhenzi knew that Chen Feng was worried about the style of Fei Jian, he would be so angry that he would spit blood.
To know, in Fei Jian Ge, you don't have the right to choose at all.
But now, Chen Feng is shamelessly choosing a flying sword style here.
Chen Feng was slowly selecting various different styles inside Fei Jian Pavilion, while on Tian Jian Peak, it was bustling with excitement.
Many of the elite disciples and many of the elders and sect masters were discussing, but Yu Zhenzi's face was extremely ugly.
This time his disciple chose a sword, such a big event, didn't expect that heaven's plan is inferior to human's plan, yet such a thing happened.
The reason is simple, because the flying sword wheel above the Flying Sword Pavilion has stopped rotating.
There are two possibilities for the Flying Sword Wheel to stop rotating. One possibility is that the person inside the sword pavilion is a mediocre talent and does not have a suitable flying sword and sword control technique. The second possibility is fundamentally impossible, because it means that the person who chose the sword has surpassed the essence of the Spiritual Cultivation Realm, and the swords and sword control techniques of the Spiritual Cultivation Realm are no longer suitable for him to use.
Everyone knows, including Yuzhenzi, that this second possibility is impossible. If such a person really existed, it would be impossible for them to appear in the Xiulian realm.
The result was that Yu Zhenzi's disciple was a mediocre talent, and neither the flying sword nor the sword control technique suited him.
Gyoku didn't want to accept this fact and couldn't believe that his disciple was actually a mediocre person, but the fact was right in front of him.
Many people felt a sense of loss, which was naturally among the fellow disciples who had a better relationship with Yuzhenzi, while some revealed a sinister smile.
Among them, many people are eyeing the position of the leader.
There were rumors earlier that Yu Zhenzi intended to pass on his position as leader to one of his own disciples.
Now it seems that this disciple is a waste material, who will be the master of the sect is still an unknown number!
Gyoku Shinshi couldn't wait any longer, he didn't know what his disciple had encountered in the Fei Jian Pavilion.
He clasped his hands together in a seal and surprisingly took out an image of his disciple from the Flying Sword Pavilion.
In the school, except for the head of the sect who has the right to display images inside the Flying Sword Pavilion through his methods, others do not have such qualifications.
Everyone saw Yu Zhenzi display his magical powers and combine the images, everyone looked at the picture that appeared out of thin air, and at this time, Chen Feng's figure appeared in the picture.
When they saw Chen Feng's extraordinary good looks, everyone didn't show much surprise. In the world of cultivating spirits, handsome men were not very useful; what was most important was real ability!
Among so many people, the one who was most surprised was Baifa Xianzi Zi Yun. She had actually seen him again, his face already deeply imprinted in her mind.
Originally, I had been forcing myself to restrain recently and focus on cultivating, but unexpectedly, I saw him again at this time.
Seeing Chen Feng, the Hundred Flowers Fairy Zi Yun thought of those scenes in the Red Flame Cave again, her delicate face suddenly turned a little pink, and she didn't dare to look at Chen Feng in the painting.
How can you have such improper thoughts about him? He's your junior in the same trade!
Bai Hua Xian Zi Zi Yun actually didn't have any wild thoughts, nor did she want to happen anything with Chen Feng, but she always felt that Chen Feng's shadow appeared in her mind, this is disrespecting one's teacher.
Looking at Chen Feng on the screen, many of the cultivators who were dissatisfied with Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but burst out laughing. This was truly ridiculous, a waste of talent like him actually dared to behave in such a way.
Inside the Tianjian Pavilion, at this moment, all over the ground were scattered various flying swords.
"The style is too old." Chen Feng threw it away with one hand. "The style is too tacky." He continued to throw them away.
Holding a sword with some wear and tear on it. "Second-hand, not rare." Throws the sword in his hand away again.
At this time, Chen Feng had been choosing a sword for more than half a day, but he still hadn't found one that suited his heart's desire.
Sitting on the ground, looking up at the sky, he saw a pretty good flying sword.
This flying sword is larger in volume, two to three times that of an ordinary flying sword, and its color is a dark black. On the blade of the flying sword, there are many gears.
The hilt of the flying sword also has a black dragon coiled on it, which is carved vividly and lifelike, like a living dragon.
"This sword is not bad, it's quite domineering." Chen Feng took a liking to this flying sword at first glance.
However, this flying sword was floating in mid-air, Chen Feng couldn't fly, so naturally he couldn't get it.
Chen Feng climbed up step by step along the dark alcove on the wall, looking a bit disheveled.
At this time, on the Flying Sword Peak, a middle-aged man with a smile came to Yu Zhenzi's side. "Junior brother, your disciple is really amazing, his vision is not bad, he actually took a fancy to the Dragon Slaying and Demon Exterminating Sword, it's just unknown whether he can control this flying sword!"
Hearing his senior brother's words, Yu Zhenzi's face turned extremely ugly. This disciple was really unreasonable, not a single sword was willing to acknowledge him as its master, and yet he still wanted to go and retrieve the Tulong Demon-Slaying Sword.
To know, this sword is something that even Yu Zhenzi cannot control. Moreover, none of the successive leaders of Tianji Gate have been able to tame it. The only one who can control it is the first leader of Tianji Gate, also known as the founder of Tianji Gate.
Yu Zhenzi naturally knew what his senior brother meant. At first, he was not able to become the leader, and it was all because of his unfulfilled ambitions.
Now, his own disciples cannot take the flying sword, he naturally wants to add fuel to the fire!
Chen Feng climbed up along the dark groove to a high place, at the same level as the Tulong Demon-Slaying Sword.
In the dark grid, Chen Feng was half-crouching like a frog, his eyes fixed on the extraordinary flying sword in front of him. He was calculating the distance, ready to exert the same amount of strength to jump out.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Chen Feng jumped out like a frog.
Both hands tightly grasped the hilt of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and since Chen Feng couldn't budge the flying sword in his hand, it just hung suspended high up in the air.
His legs were like a frog's, but no matter what, he couldn't bring himself to land with the flying sword.
Feng Zhenzi looked at Chen Feng on the screen and smiled at Yu Zhenzi, saying: "Junior brother, your disciple is doing well! This posture is simply perfect!"
Yu Zhenzi looked at Chen Feng on the screen, also blowing his beard and staring with anger in his heart! But it's not good to make a scene.
At this moment, Chen Feng's legs were still pedaling hard, continuing to make perfect frog leg movements.
Many people watching Chen Feng's comical movements couldn't help but want to burst out laughing, yet they had to force themselves to hold it in.
Bai Hua Xian Zi Zi Yun also smiled and looked at Chen Feng, but in her eyes, it was not a sneer at Chen Feng, but rather she thought this little guy was too silly and lovely!
When everyone was about to burst out laughing and Yu Zhenzi's lungs were about to explode.
In an instant, a dark light flashed, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword actually emitted a sword hum.

