"At least the fourth level!"

After thinking about this, Tuoba Wuxiang suddenly took a breath of air.

As a sect leader, he is naturally very aware of the difficulty and painful process of cultivating Huntian Battle Body and Huntian Sword Body.

Every practice is like torture, which is unbearable. Those whose willpower is not strong enough will collapse directly. Those whose mental strength is not strong enough will not be able to control their power. Not only will they fail in practice, but they will also suffer physical injuries.

Even if the cultivation is successful, it still takes a lot of time.

And each level of cultivation becomes more difficult and more dangerous the further you go.

Often after completing one level, there will be an interval of at least a few months, and at most a few years, before continuing to practice the next level.

How long has Chen Feng been a member of the clan?

Does this mean you have reached the fourth level of Huntian Sword Body?

Simply incredible!

For a moment, Tuoba Wuxiang felt that Chen Feng was by no means as simple as having a superb understanding, and there must be other special features.

Tuoba Wuxiang's eyes couldn't help but fall on Wang Yuandao, and said secretly: "Junior brother Wang, you are lucky this time."

Wang Yuandao noticed Tuoba Wuxiang's gaze, seemed to understand something, and nodded incomprehensibly.

At this moment, the battle between Chen Feng and Li Wuji has intensified to the extreme.

The collision between the sword and the gun erupted with an astonishing sound, ear-piercing explosions, and layers of energy that impacted in all directions.

Zhao Kuang and the girl in blue looked extremely solemn.

Although Li Wuji's strength is not the first among the tens of thousands of disciples received by Tianyuan Holy Land this year, he can still be called the second, much stronger than them all.

But now, you can't defeat a mortal?

It's almost like a dream.

"Mortal body?" The two people suddenly came back to their senses and couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

With a limited body, how can we fight against them?

Gradually, more people noticed this point that they had just ignored.

Chi Xingzi's eyes were shining with red stars, and they fell on Chen Feng's body. He looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to see through it.

As soon as I saw it, I felt that it was extraordinary.

"Huntian Sword Body!" Chi Xingzi said in a condensed voice: "At least the fourth level of Huntian Sword Body, Wang Yuandao, how did your disciple practice?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Wang Yuandao responded.

A flash of anger flashed in Chi Xingzi's eyes, but he suppressed it.

This place is more like Huntian Sect.

However, his eyes stared at Wang Yuandao with undisguised murderous intent, and Wang Yuandao was not afraid to look into his eyes.

What about the Hedao realm?

Even if you try your best, you may not be able to kill him.

When a person knows that his life is short, he can either sink in despair, be free and easy to see through, or be fearless.

Wang Yuandao belongs to the latter two.

At the same time, the battle between Chen Feng and Li Wuji has reached a decisive moment.

Li Wuji's whole body shook, and all his strength surged forward. His aura matched the spear, and he exploded down from a high altitude, like a black meteorite falling from the sky, shattering everything.

Chen Feng raised his head and stared, his body squatting slightly as he surged with strength.

The sword rested on his waist, the sword body vibrated continuously, and a powerful sword power filled the air.

"The Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword..."

Tuoba Wuxiang's voice murmured.

Everyone was shocked.
Chapter completed!