Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

At the same time as the sound came from the system, a mysterious force suddenly descended on the island and the waters near the island.

"The space on the island becomes solid."

"It's not just space, it's like gravity and everything on the island has changed."

"That's right. With my Xuanxian's strength, I can't fly on the island at all."

"This feeling is like arriving at a super advanced plane!"

Many people on the island talked about the sudden changes in the island, but it did not cause panic.

For them, being used to Mr.'s methods, such an accident would have been painless for a long time.

"Flying sword?"

When Yi Feng heard the system's voice, his eyes widened, full of excitement.

He also didn't expect that this dog system did not take the usual path, and even gave him a surprise.

"Let's go, I still have something to do."

Yi Feng quickly walked out.

Then he came to the place where no one was on the island, and took out the flying sword that the system had just presented.

Feijian came out.

Glittering light.

The use and efficacy of Feijian also appeared in Yi Feng's mind.

This is not an attack weapon, but a flying magic weapon.

As the name suggests, Yi Feng can fly with his sword as long as he steps on it and moves his mind.

Excited, Yi Feng couldn't help but try it. With a change of heart, he stepped on the flying sword and staggered and flew on the spot.

Of course, he didn't dare to fly too high, he was almost flying close to the ground.

But it did rely on the flying sword to leave the ground.

"Hahaha, I can fly."

Yi Feng laughed excitedly.

This kind of autonomous flight is far from being comparable to flying in a plane in the previous life and being carried by others in this world.

And this Feijian came at the right time. Originally, he coaxed his disciples into getting started and wanted Qing Huanxiang to help them cooperate, and other old men and ladies to help with publicity, but he never knew how to speak.

After all, he, the sect master, doesn't have the slightest bit of strength, and it makes his heart feel empty when he speaks.

But with this flying sword, the situation is different.

He could use Feijian completely, and he simply tricked everyone into saying that he was a cultivator.

As a result, these old men and women see that they are cultivators, so they have to rush to bring their juniors to join their sect?

So, after he returned, he not only reconvened Prime Minister Qing Huan himself, but also all the workers and old ladies on the island.

In the square of Tiandimen, it is full of people at this moment.

"Cough cough."

Yi Feng carried his palm on his back, glanced around at everyone, and said lightly, "Today I called everyone to announce something, please be prepared."

Everyone was silent and respectfully waited for Yi Feng's next words.

"actually."

Having said that, Yi Feng raised his eyes, carried his palms on his back, raised his head and raised his chest, showing the appearance of an expert, and then passed a serious voice.

"I am not a mortal, but a very powerful practitioner."

"The reason why I didn't expose it before was because I was tired of fighting and killing, so I hid my strength and lived in Pingjiang City."

Done.

With a move of his palm, the flying sword was brought out, and he slowly floated up in the air with him.

The breeze blows.

The robes rattled, full of force.

At the same time, Yi Feng's mind moved, and the halo that was useless and could only be used as a light bulb rose.

this moment.

Standing on the sword in mid-air, Yi Feng is like an eye-catching little sun, full of expert appearance.