Eight Sword Qi!

This boy is only seventeen years old!

Not to mention the Southern Territory, even in China, how many sword cultivators can be found who are as amazing and talented as him?

"Ahem..."

Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with sadness, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked even older!

Feng Wuchen was overjoyed.

This proves that his choice was correct!

The old ghost king was one step ahead of him in strength, and he was also a great master in the art of swordsmanship.

Fighting against such an opponent can bring out the characteristics of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique to the greatest extent, allowing him to break through quickly.

"Haha! Come again... today I will use your hand to break through the ninth level of sword energy!"

After hearing this, the old ghost king's usually calm eyes suddenly became a little troubled.

"How dare you use me as a sharpening stone! How can I let you get what you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was so sharp that it smashed the clothes on the old man's upper body into pieces.

The next moment, the old ghost king turned into an afterimage and stepped forward, holding a knife in both hands, and struck Feng Wuchen's vital part.

"Well done!"

The old ghost king was injured by his sword light and no longer had full strength.

Feng Wuchen, on the other hand, broke through to the eighth level of sword energy.
Chapter completed!