Great Sword Master

Level 14 Yuan Beast Realm.

deep!

In the stone forest, a pale golden light shield looked like an upside-down bowl, covering a radius of ten feet. It looked very inconspicuous here.

However, Qi Long did not stay away. Instead, he was looking for Yuan beasts to hunt nearby. One was to obtain hunting results, and the other was to monitor Chen Feng's situation to prevent anyone from actually coming here and causing unnecessary variables.

Chen Feng was besieged within the ten-foot-wide boundary, and even the ground was covered in pale golden light.

Hold your breath!

Concentrate!

Draw your sword!

With all his strength, he shot through the air with a sword, instantly erupting with an unparalleled sword power, breaking through everything like an aurora from the sky, directly bombarding the pale golden light barrier in the ten directions.

The sword light shattered, and the light shield trembled slightly where it was hit by the sword, causing tiny ripples, and then dissipated in less than a breath.

Chen Feng frowned.

Unbreakable!

Not even the slightest bit of help.

It's too difficult.

No matter whether it is a charged blow or a torrential attack on the node, it is still unable to resist the siege of the ten directions.

Time... passes day by day.

Qi Long appeared from time to time to check, and saw that Chen Feng was unable to escape, and he became more and more comfortable.

Time passes.

On the fifth day of the siege, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he summoned the white feather sword suit without hesitation.

The White Feather Sword Armor is the lowest level Taoist weapon, belonging to the Taoist level, but it is also a Taoist weapon that surpasses the Imperial Armament, and its power is not comparable to the Imperial Armament.

Waves of sonorous sounds continued to appear, and silver-white light flickered endlessly.

Immediately, a pair of silver-white sword wings appeared behind Chen Feng.

The cultivation of the 10th-grade Emperor Realm poured into the White Feather Sword Suit at an extremely alarming speed, and the White Feather Sword Suit suddenly shone brightly.

"Condensation!"

Chen Feng shouted low, and 1,800 sword feathers condensed into one in an instant, turning into a giant sword. The giant sword had a brilliant silver light and instantly released extremely terrifying power.

"Broken!"xь

Chen Feng's eyes were focused, veins sprouted on his forehead, and he used all his strength to control the giant sword and suddenly bombarded the pale golden light barrier in Shifang Realm.

One hit!

The pale golden light shield trembled for an instant, and let out an extremely terrifying roar, rolling and vibrating within a radius of ten feet, reverberating like a violent tide. At the same time, the giant sword disintegrated, and the place where the pale golden light shield was bombarded suddenly protruded outward. It rose up, as if it was about to be broken, but it held on extremely tenaciously, causing ripples to spread in all directions.

Chen Feng only felt weak as if his whole body had been drained.

White feather swords were scattered all over the ground, and the silver light flickered endlessly.

"Still unable to break through..."

Chen Feng was not without regrets.

The power of the Taoist weapon should actually be enough to break through the siege of the ten directions. The problem is that my own cultivation is exhausted, and it is not enough to fully exert the power of the white feather sword suit, so that it is not powerful enough.

If he had the cultivation level of the twelfth-grade Emperor Realm now, perhaps this blow would be enough to break it open.

Reluctantly putting away the white feather sword suit, Chen Feng took out the elixir and took it, running his skills to restore his cultivation level. Everything was isolated within the ten directions, and even the intelligence of the outside world was isolated. If he hadn't stored a lot of elixirs, he would have been extremely exhausted. Big trouble.

"The White Feather Sword Suit cannot be broken, and the Emperor Slayer Sword cannot break the seal even if it is released..."

"But, if my sword intent can break through to the fifteenth level, I might be able to break it open."

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend.

Even if time keeps passing by, don't be anxious. On the contrary, you need to be calm when dealing with major issues. Only in this way can you find a solution.

Of course, summoning the future body is also a way.

However, Chen Feng had no intention of doing so until the last moment.

Understand and practice swordsmanship.

Jingxian Swordsmanship is a level-breaking swordsmanship, which is practiced by Xiu Longyue, the great sword of Daoguo Realm.

An extremely advanced swordsmanship that has been developed and perfected, with four levels in total.

The first level corresponds to the thirteenth grade sword intent, and by analogy, the fourth level corresponds to the sixteenth grade sword intent.

You know, among the possessions of the Kendo Palace, even the top level possessions correspond to the fifteenth level.

This shows how amazing the value of Jingxian Swordsmanship is.

Chen Feng has already mastered the first and second levels of Jingxian Swordsmanship to the extreme and has no progress. The only improvement is to break through to the third level, but the third level corresponds to the fifteenth grade sword intention.

In other words, if one can understand the mystery of the third level, the sword intention can hopefully break through to the fifteenth level.

Sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, Chen Feng continued to comprehend the mysterious secrets of Jingxian Swordsmanship. The sword intent around Chen Feng's body surged like water, and time passed by.

In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of ranking evaluation on the Qianlong Ranking.

"Chen Feng, the ranking results of the Hidden Dragon Ranking will be out in three hours. You have no chance."

Qi Long stood outside the Shifang Realm and smiled at Chen Feng, but Chen Feng still closed his eyes and meditated without any response. It was very simple. Even the response voice could not be transmitted through this light barrier.

Extremely enjoyable.

Qi Long stared at Chen Feng again, turned around, and strode away.

After all, there are only three hours left, and you must rush back quickly, otherwise if you miss it, you may be at the bottom and be eliminated instead. That would really be shooting yourself in the foot.

Qi Long left, leaving only Chen Feng here.

In the entire fourteenth-level Yuan Beast Realm, apart from the Yuan Beast, Chen Feng was the only one left.

"Three hours..."

Chen Feng's eyes opened and his energy shone brightly. No matter what, he could not be trapped here. He must break through the siege of the ten directions and escape and return as quickly as possible. Otherwise, as Qi Long said, the Hidden Dragon List would really happen. If you get to the bottom, you will be eliminated no matter what.

If we leave the preparation camp, let alone whether there is any danger, the cultivation alone will not be so smooth.

If you want to further break the limit, the difficulty is estimated to increase many times.

"The last hour..."

Chen Feng closed his eyes again.

If you can't break through for another hour, then summon your future body to break through these ten directions. If even your future body can't break through these ten directions, you can only admit it.

In the preparation camp, at the Qianlong Monument, many people gathered.

Most people have finished updating their rankings and are crowding around to watch the excitement. There are still a few people waiting in line to update their rankings, because most people will not wait until the last minute to update their rankings. That is meaningless. On the contrary, it may even be possible. Self-defeating.

Therefore, in the last two or three hours, only very few people updated their rankings.

"Where's Xiao Fengzi?"

Zhao Shuying looked around and searched, but did not see Chen Feng.

"Sister Yuhong, have you seen Xiao Fengzi?"

"No."

Xie Yuhong responded.

"Shu Ying, don't be anxious. There is still time. Maybe Fellow Daoist Chen has something to do and will be here soon."

Although he was comforting Zhao Shuying, Xie Yuhong was actually a little anxious.

After all, there are only less than three hours left before the ranking of the Qianlong Ranking. If you miss it, you will definitely be at the bottom. By then, even if Ogyue comes forward, it will be useless. According to the rules of the reserve camp, you can only be eliminated.

To be honest, if they don't know each other, it doesn't matter whether Xie Yuhong is eliminated or not.

But it's different now. Both he and Chen Feng are under the name of Teacher Longyue. In addition, his ability to better practice Jingxian Swordsmanship is inseparable from Chen Feng's guidance. Moreover, Xie Yuhong also visits Chen Feng from time to time. Let’s talk about swordsmanship.

To be more precise, he actually asked Chen Feng for swordsmanship.

After all, Chen Feng's swordsmanship skills were indeed higher than his own.

To be fair, Xie Yuhong didn't want Chen Feng to be eliminated.

Ai Jun stared at the Qianlong List and frowned slightly.

Previously, he lost in the Jingxian swordsmanship competition, and he was willing to admit defeat, but in fact, he still felt

Holding back his breath, he decided to continue competing with Chen Feng.

Xie Yufei didn't have much idea because of her temperament and she was not familiar with Chen Feng.

Zhou Que frowned and felt a little uneasy, feeling as if he was about to lose something.

After all, if Chen Feng does not show up, he will be eliminated. By then, even if he wants to take advantage of him, he will not be able to get any benefits. Wouldn't it be a waste of his efforts? XiuShu.com

In the crowd, Qi Long, who had just updated his ranking, looked at his higher ranking, a cheerful smile flashing in his eyes.

What Chen Feng?

From today onwards, there will be no such person in the preparation camp, and there will even be no such person in the Hall of the Human King.

Time passes slowly.

Deep in the fourteenth-level Yuan Beast Realm, in the stone forest, pale golden light covers a ten-foot radius, which is the boundary of Shifang. Inside, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and the sword intent is surging, spreading in all directions, filling the ten directions. Within a radius of ten feet.

The sword intent is extremely powerful and blazing, spreading continuously, but it is restricted by the ten directions and can only accumulate continuously.

The sword's intention became more and more tyrannical, and the sword's power became more vast.

Countless swordsmanship mysteries emerged one after another, stirring in Chen Feng's mind.

There seems to be an invisible figure practicing swordsmanship in the sea of ​​consciousness, practicing the Jingxian swordsmanship.

Comprehension, wisdom, etc. are all promoted to the extreme, surpassing the limit, and all pressure is turned into motivation.

Extreme state!

breakthrough!

In an instant, Chen Feng caught a glimpse of an idea. With the idea, a sword intent erupted in an instant, striking in all directions, and was blocked by the ten directions. In this way, the extremely powerful sword intent reverberated and swept through the ten directions. It spins endlessly like a whirlpool.

"Condensation!"

With Fu Lin in his heart, Chen Feng suddenly spoke out, and as if he was following his words, the powerful sword intent like a torrent and a whirlpool immediately swirled and gathered in the center.

In just a few dozen breaths, the overflowing sword intent swept towards the center and condensed.

Condensed to the extreme, a sword shadow also emerged.

"break!"

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the dazzling light was like a divine sword unsheathed, bursting out with unparalleled divine light, like lightning and thunderbolts suddenly lighting up the night sky, brilliant and dazzling.

Clang!

The sound of the sword echoed throughout the ten directions, becoming louder and louder. The shadow of the sword also trembled, and immediately swallowed up all the countless sword intentions around it. It was extremely condensed and became more solid. It was vaguely visible. When it rises, it is like a transparent sword, the sword body trembles slightly, and the sword's intention continues to rise.

Break the limits!

In an instant, Chen Feng felt that his sword intention had entered a new height and level.

Fifteenth grade!

As he got his wish, he understood the mystery of the third level of Jingxian Swordsmanship, and his sword intention also transformed, surpassing its original limits and breaking through them again.

The sword intent of the fifteenth grade is much more powerful than the peak sword intent of the fourteenth grade.

"There are still two hours left..."

Chen Feng stood up, his sword intent concentrated in front of him, like a divine sword clanking, and his imperial energy had already returned to its prime.

"This blow...will break it!"

The white feather sword costume reappeared, and the sword feathers made a clanging sound, melodious and shocking, and instantly condensed into a giant sword under Chen Feng's control.

The emperor's energy poured into it like a torrent bursting from a dam.

All the fifteenth grade sword intent also poured into it.

The giant sword trembled, its sound was high-pitched, and its power was extremely powerful.

Immediately, the giant sword blasted forward at a frightening speed, as fast, domineering, and sharp as a flying fireball and a thunderbolt. It carried unparalleled terrifying power and directly bombarded the pale golden light shield.

Although Chen Feng's cultivation level remained unchanged, the breakthrough of sword intention brought more power, and at the same time, the power of the white feather sword suit was exerted more.

With one strike of the sword, the space within the Shifang Realm was directly shattered.

In an instant, a pale golden light trembled wildly under the tip of the giant sword, shaking

Countless ripples spread out, and they rushed away violently like a dam bursting.

"break!"

Chen Feng exploded his own power as if it were overdrawn, and let out a low roar that shook like thunder. The light on the giant sword flashed, and he used all his strength to explode again. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound.

I saw that where the pale golden light shield was bombarded by the giant sword, it suddenly broke a little, and then spread quickly like a crack.

Then, the realms in the ten directions collapsed and disappeared.

The white feather sword suit disintegrated and fell to the ground. Chen Feng sat down cross-legged. His face was pale and his head was dizzy. He felt extremely weak both physically and mentally, as if he might faint at any time.

But Chen Feng also knew that he couldn't fall asleep now.

Reluctantly taking out the elixir and taking it, trying to restore one's own cultivation level as much as possible, etc. Even if it cannot be fully restored, it must be restored to some extent.

The hidden dragon list.

"There's only half an hour left, why hasn't Xiao Fengzi come yet?"

Zhao Shuying was extremely anxious. She didn't know how many times she had summoned Chen Feng, but she didn't receive any response.

Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that Chen Feng is dead and has disappeared, and the other is that he is in the Yuan Beast Realm. The Yuan Beast Realm seems to be its own world and the preparation order cannot be conveyed.

At this moment, most of the spectators around Qianlong Bang have dispersed, leaving only a small part still here.

"Chen Feng, you shouldn't be eliminated like this..."

Ai Jun's eyes flickered endlessly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, don't be eliminated just because you missed your ranking on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

Xie Yuhong also said secretly.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Zhou Que clenched his teeth, an inexplicable anger growing and burning.

For a moment, he felt like he was going to suffer a heavy loss.

"That's it..."

Tan Yu was a little startled. No one has shown up yet. When updating the Qianlong Ranking, he is very likely to be eliminated. A person who can suppress him head-on will be eliminated like this?

Tan Yu felt very strange, and even felt a sense of regret for no reason.

Time keeps passing.

Gradually, there is only a quarter of an hour left before the new round of Qianlong Ranking rankings. Basically, judging from the past situation, it is actually over. No one will deliberately wait until now to update the rankings. Ь

"Xiao Fengzi..."

Zhao Shuying's heart sank, feeling an indescribable loss and discomfort.

At the same time, a figure was seen as fast as aurora lightning, rushing from a distance.

quick!

quick!

quick!

With an astonishing speed, he quickly approached the Hidden Dragon Monument and then arrived.

"Xiao Fengzi, you are finally here."

With sharp eyes, Zhao Shuying immediately spotted the arriving figure. He was startled at first, and then ecstatic.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you finally caught up."

Xie Yuhong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. A faint smile appeared on Ai Jun's stern face. Zhou Que felt inexplicably happy. A kind of joy of regaining something lingered in his heart. However, Qi Long's complexion changed drastically in an instant. He was ashen. At the same time, there was A deep sense of confusion grew and lingered in my heart.

"I am coming."

Chen Feng said to Zhao Shuying with a smile, then nodded to Xie Yuhong and Ai Jun, then swept his eyes over Qi Long's face, paused for a breath, and then immediately stepped forward towards the Qianlong Monument.

Qi Long clenched his fists tightly, wanting to stop him but didn't dare.

Because that would be against the rules of the reserve camp.