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Chapter 621 The Sword of Chaos

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    Boom!

    In the endless darkness, a large tree with luxuriant branches appeared, and with a slight shock, the era of chaos was shattered.

    Song Yifei stretched out two fingers, and with the power of the World Tree, they collided with Jian Guang.

    "when!"

    The swords and fingers collided, and there was an endless space around the two people's bodies. A series of explosions began and shattered.

    Even the entire mission hall was implicated, and I don't know how many formations stopped functioning and were directly shattered.

    Several elders who issued the task were directly shocked and flew out, spitting blood.

    Those disciples who watched the excitement were also uncomfortable. Originally, everyone was in the quasi-sage realm, but now they couldn't even bear the aftermath.

    One by one, they flew out in the air, spitting out blood.

    Nangong Lieyang and Su Jiao retreated again and again.

    "Hahahaha, that's great. I didn't expect you to be able to block my sword, but I haven't fully cultivated in swords. Let's fight again in a few months."

    "Buzz!"

    As soon as the sword light was retracted, Mo Xiuxin drifted away with his whole body.

    Song Yifei frowned slightly, looked at the crack on his fingertips, then shook his head again, and didn't care anymore.

    No matter how talented a person in this world is, there is no way to compare with him, a hacker.

    "Receive the sword energy with the body, and be able to force out the sword energy again. I am afraid that only you and I can barely do this kind of ability."

    "If ordinary saints are attacked by this kind of swordsmanship, they will probably fall."

    "This swordsmanship is not from this world, but remains from before the infinite epoch. It has a principle of the great way that has never been seen before. It can find another way outside the law and bless itself!"

    "To be able to handle such a powerful and terrifying swordsmanship, what kind of kung fu did this Lin Xun cultivate?"

    "It's really unfathomable! Our Xuantian Sect really has great luck, and we can recruit any kind of genius."

    "That's right, as long as this person grows up, he will be a peerless figure."

    "I don't think he is simple, I'm afraid he is hiding some big secret!"

    "Everyone has secrets. Don't try to find out. This person is so short of resources. There must be no big power behind him! As long as he is not instigated by others, it is a good thing to have secrets."

    "That's right, the sect is not a fool, and will observe carefully."

    Just between Song Yifei and Mo Xiuxin's sword duel, not only the quasi-sages in the mission hall, but also many saints are paying attention to this place.  After the observation, there was a lot of discussion and amazement.

    Song Yifei has become completely famous now, and many giftees have an impression of him.

    "At first, I thought that Mo Xiuxin would be sure this time, but I didn't expect Song Yifei to appear. Now the battle for chief is interesting."

    "It's a pity that either of the two loses the election. However, the strong will always be strong, and there is no way to do it. Although the two of them are among the true disciples, they are wonderful, but they are really among the chiefs, that is, ordinary people.  The degree of general knowledge. Our Xuantian Sect has accumulated thousands of years of chiefs, each of whom is a genius, and they all want to compete for the even holy son!"

    "The Holy Son is the future of a sect, and if you really want to be famous in the world, you must win the championship in the battle for the Holy Son opened by the Dragon Palace."

    "The gathering of all the geniuses in the world of origin, what a glorious scene it would be, but unfortunately we have no chance."

    Several saints of Xuantianzong sighed.

    Although they are saints, they are only middle class.  It's not that there are invincible giants in Xuantianzong who are really in charge of power.

    "Take the next task."

    "What? You still have to accept the task?"

    Several elders had just recovered from the battle just now, when they heard that Song Yifei was going to accept the task, they were all a little numb.

    "Aren't you injured? It's better to go back and talk about the injury, so as not to leave any trouble."

    "Just his rubbish swordsmanship. It can't hurt me at all. Stop talking nonsense, and give me the task quickly."

    Song Yifei looked indifferent.

    "Okay, okay, since you want it, we'll give it to you."

    As he spoke, one of the elders handed him another task slip.

    Song Yifei didn't even look at it, he turned his head and walked away, disappearing in an instant.

    In less than three days, he came back with a mission to report.

    ?In the next month, he kept accepting tasks and completed seven or eight tasks in a row.

    These missions are not all about assassinating all kinds of demons and alien races. There are also many mission materials collected in them. Of course, the place where these materials are located is naturally full of demons and evil.

    In the end, he collected a large number of fairy veins. During the mission, the system also sent out frequent reminders, which made his harvest far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

    The highest tasks he can accept have basically been taken by him, he is too lazy to do low-level tasks, and there is no way to distribute higher-level tasks to him.

    There is nothing to do, but to go back to retreat and practice.

    After he digested all the gains during this period, his strength took a big leap again, and he could already easily kill ordinary saints.

    After leaving the customs, he did not continue to go to the mission hall to pick up the mission, but left Xuantianzong and rushed to Jianqin Tower.

    After communicating with Feng Ya, the owner of Jianqin Building, Song Yifei met the saint who did business with him last time.

    "Brother Lin Xun, do you really want to join us?"

    The "Sage of Heaven Walking" appeared in the room where the distinguished guests were received, and said to Lin Xun.

    "Sage of Heaven Walking" is the name of the saint who did business with him last time.  He is also the highest person in charge of Jianqin Building in this place.

    When her eyes fell on Song Yifei, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "I can't see through what's going on with your cultivation. It's obvious that I haven't been promoted to the Holy Realm, but it actually makes me feel oppressed."

    "Yeah?"

    Song Yifei said noncommittally: "I just practiced some exercises handed down from the prehistoric times, and it's just to fight against Mo Xiuxin."

    Song Yifei, who was talking nonsense, wanted to find a reasonable excuse for his own strength, so as to avoid the other party's suspicion.

    "Don't cultivate your heart"

    Hearing this name, the eyelids of "Sage of Heaven Walking" visibly twitched: "This man can be regarded as a true peerless genius. His reputation has spread to countless states, and even many saints of the older generation are very taboo.  If a person can advance to the holy realm, he is definitely a remarkable person."

    "It's nothing special."

    Song Yifei smiled.

    However, he does have the qualifications to say such a thing, because at least on the bright side, he had the upper hand in the battle some time ago.

    This also shows that his talent is higher than the opponent, and his future achievements will naturally be higher.  Naturally, no one will find it strange to stand in a high position and say a low position.

    The "Sage of Heaven Walking" also came to receive him so solemnly because he heard the news.  Because according to his own estimates, even if he personally picks up Mo Xiuxin's sword technique, he may be injured.

    "Brother Lin Xun, have you really thought it through? Do you want to join our Jianqin House?"

    "It's not joining, it's just being a guest secretary, doing tasks to earn some extra money." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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