Chapter 780： Arrogance is a skill, and I have it!

The 18-year-old Saint King Five Heavenly Warrior...

Zhang Jiaqi couldn't imagine that if this news spreads, it will not only shake the entire Liyang Dynasty, I am afraid the entire Yuzhou will shake!

There will even be an uproar across the entire continent of Kyushu.

Rumor has it that in the other states, except for Wuzhou, where the martial arts is the most prosperous, there has never been a teenage sage master.

When Gu Guijiu and Yan Yinfan saw it, their expressions changed even more.

They thought Zhang Jiaqi had been a rare genius for thousands of years.

But he didn't expect that there was another Lu Feng right now.

And the cultivation talent is even more abnormal than Zhang Jiaqi.

At the age of eighteen, he reached the realm of the fifth heaven of the holy king. If he waited until he was twenty, wouldn't he immediately become the realm of the emperor?

Think about them, old guys, who have cultivated for hundreds of years, even thousands of years before reaching the realm of the emperor. If this compares slightly with Lu Feng...

Not comparable, not comparable!

But soon, their hearts became excited.

What a joy to be able to personally wipe out a genius that has been rare in ten thousand years!

"Holy King Fifth Heaven?"

"Hehe, even if you are Saint King Nineth Heaven? If you don't enter the emperor, you will never know the terrible realm of the emperor!"

Gu Gui Jiu Sen looked at Lu Feng with cold eyes, and said, "You are a genius, but you are a genius who is about to die. You cannot leave the slightest legend on this continent."

"Now, it's time to end your life!"

"The royal realm is terrible?"

Lu Feng shook his head at this time, and said, "Is there more than one imperial realm martial artist I have killed?"

"Now, it's your turn!"

The sound fell, Zhenwu decided!

The aura on his body changed again, and in a blink of an eye, he raised three small realms, the peak of the Saint King's Eighth Heaven.

"I said, you don't even have the Saint King Nine Heavens, let alone the Saint King Eight Heavens?"

Gu Guijiu shook his head and stabbed the ghost sword in his hand.

There is no martial arts, no sword energy.

That's how it looked for the usual long sword to stab it, looking as if it didn't carry the slightest power.

All the people who saw this sword had their eyes condensed. It was this ordinary sword, enough to kill the warrior of the Emperor's Third Heaven.

When Lu Feng saw it, there was some thought in his eyes. Although he had some hole cards in his hand, he was facing a warrior of the Emperor's Five Heavens.

He needs to be vigilant anyway.

"Zhen Wu Jian Jue's third sword!"

The sword moves, the sword body condenses the sword energy, and it is also pierced by a sword.

"boom!"

The Ganjiang Sword pierced the tip of the Ghost Sword.

Two powerful kendo powers began to linger around the collision, condensing the surrounding space at that moment.

"what?"

Seeing that his sword was blocked, Gu Guijiu's eyes were all surprised, he didn't expect this to happen.

A little saint king's eighth heavenly martial artist, can he block the sword of his fifth heavenly emperor?

But soon he was furious.

It is a shame that his own majestic five-layer warrior, the attack was blocked by a saint king's eight-layer warrior!

Must use Lu Feng's blood to wash away the shame this time!

"Lu Feng, the old man has to admit that you angered me. Today, I will smash my body into pieces!"

With an angry cry, when Gu Guijiu was about to exert zhenqi in his hands, suddenly a huge force came.

"boom!"

The condensed space exploded in an instant, and a wave of violent energy permeated Ganjiang Jianjian, directly attacking the ghost sword.

Gu Guijiu was caught off guard by this attack.

The violent energy made Gu Guijiu feel a little threat.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, the figure of the ancient ghost nine hurriedly flew into the sky, avoiding this energy attack.

"My God, what did I see?"

Even the warriors brought by Gu Guijiu and Yan Yinfan were watching this scene in disbelief.

The dignified five-layered martial artist was actually forced back by a saint king's eight-layered martial artist?

This... how is this possible?

They couldn't believe the scene they saw, but this scene was what they had to believe.

At this moment, their eyes changed when they looked at Lu Feng.

People are indeed arrogant enough, but they have arrogant capital!

It was just this hand that repelled a warrior from the Emperor's Fifth Heaven by relying on the realm of the Saint King's Eighth Heaven, which was already a very remarkable thing.

If this spreads out, the entire Yuzhou will be boiled over.

"That power is..."

Yan Yinfan stared at the sword in Lu Feng's hand, and at the moment when the powerful and violent energy exploded from the sword, he obviously felt an extra force on the long sword.

"Ancient Xuanwen!"

Finally, he remembered what that energy was. The legendary ancient mysterious text was the key to condensing the ancient formation.

Yan Yinfan's family is huge, and he knows about some ancient formation mages, and he also knows that the powerful king of the Ancient Zhou Dynasty five thousand years ago is an ancient formation mage.

"This Lu Feng is still an ancient Array Mage?"

Yan Yinfan's eyes looked at Lu Feng completely changed.

It's all shocked inside!

Ancient Xuanwen can only be controlled by the Ancient Array Mage.

But this Lu Feng was not only a martial artist who became the Saint King's Fifth Heaven at the age of eighteen, but also an ancient Array Mage. If this spreads out, the entire Nine Provinces Continent will be boiled over.

Those Supreme Sects in Wuzhou and Jianzhou would also flock to them, begging to accept him as a disciple.

It can even be said to be the absolute next head.

"Is it possible that, like some rumors, the Emperor Lu Feng of the Nanyan Kingdom is a disciple of the Taoist Wang Qing?"

Such a thought came to Yan Yinfan's heart, but he had no choice.

Whether or not Lu Feng is a disciple of the Taoist School of Forgetfulness, Lu Feng must die today!

Keeping him is a scourge, enough to wipe out their family completely in the future.

"Sure enough, Kendo Xuanwen still needs to be perfected."

Lu Feng sighed in his heart at this time.

After improving his strength, he was once again condensing the kendo profound text, but this time the kendo profound text was condensed. He always felt that something was missing. Although the power was stronger than before, it was enough to cause warriors in the middle of the emperor. Threatened.

But what was missing was not able to release the true power of Kendo Xuanwen, which made him a little confused.

"Asshole!"

The Gu Guijiu who lifted into the sky even roared at this time, saying: "Lu Feng, I want to pull your soul out of your body and enslaved it for three thousand years, three thousand years!"

If it’s a shame that he was blocked by a fighter from the fifth heaven of the emperor before being attacked by a fighter whose true realm is only the fifth heaven of the holy king, then he was just repelled by the fighter of the fifth heaven of Lu Feng, the real realm. It's an insult.

It was the insult Lu Feng stepped on his head!