Great Sword Master

The mountain is thousands of feet high, lying in the void.

The mighty sword power is spreading wantonly, and the divine sword light is flashing, which is as conspicuous as a torch in the void.

At this moment, Qianjian Mountain paused.

Although it was only a short pause, it was a great opportunity for many sword cultivators who were chasing it.

Many sword lights came from all directions.

Some sword cultivators set out from farther away and rushed over at the fastest speed.

Try to get there as quickly as possible before Qianjian Mountain moves again, otherwise when Qianjian Mountain moves again, they will not be able to keep up and will miss the opportunity.

Sword lights fled into the void.

Figures came from all directions, approached Qianjian Mountain, and then resisted the sword power emitted by Qianjian Mountain.

Some people successfully resisted and broke into Qianjian Mountain.

Some people could not resist and were blocked outside.

Happiness, anger, sorrow and joy are all different.

Inside Qianjian Mountain, the old man in black robe stared at the mirror in front of him, which showed the scene outside Qianjian Mountain.

"It really looks like a group of... ants..."

Staring at the people outside Qianjian Mountain who were desperately trying to squeeze into Qianjian Mountain, the old man in black robe whispered, with coldness in his eyes and a disdainful smile on his lips.

Qianjian Mountain is indeed an opportunity left by the Thousand Swords Supreme.

But, not everyone can find Qianjian Mountain.

Further, even if you find Qianjian Mountain, whether you can enter Qianjian Mountain is also a problem. Finally, even if you enter Qianjian Mountain, you can naturally comprehend the sword marks and swordsmanship left by the Thousand Swords Supreme.

That is indeed an opportunity.

But whether you can pass the implicit assessment set by the Thousand Swords Supreme and become the registered disciple of the Thousand Swords Supreme is another problem.

Finally, even if you can become the registered disciple of the Thousand Swords Supreme.

So what?

Throughout the ages, although the number of registered disciples of the Thousand Swords Supremes is not large, there are still hundreds or thousands of them. However, the total number of those who can become his true disciples is less than ten.

How difficult.

Among the registered disciples, Tianluo Sword Supreme is relatively outstanding and can be ranked as the top one, but even so, it is not so easy to break through to the third level of the source realm.

Talent!

Potential!

Luck!

Opportunity!

Timing!

All of these are indispensable.

It can be said that any third level of the source realm is not created unilaterally.

Even if there is talent and potential, it is extremely difficult to break through without the combination of luck, opportunity, timing, etc.

Tianluo Sword Supreme stood aside, staring at everything on the mirror.

His heart was not calm at all, and he even felt a lot of emotion.

Because many years ago, he was also one of them.

Immediately, Tianluo Sword Supreme's eyes condensed, locked on a figure that appeared on the mirror, and then became excited.

"Third Senior Brother... it's him... it's him..."

"Hmm?"

The black-robed old man's eyes suddenly condensed, locking onto a figure on the mirror, his eyes flashing coldly.

A ferocious and cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well... you dare to come again."

As soon as the voice fell, the black-robed old man's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared outside Qianjian Mountain.

Boom!

An extremely strong sword power spread out, covering all directions.

The first to bear the brunt was Chen Feng, who spent a lot of time following the traces of residual breath and trajectory to find Qianjian Mountain again.

However, other sword cultivators around Qianjian Mountain were also affected.

Although they were not directly hit, they also felt suppressed.

The sword power of the third-level sword cultivator in the Source Realm was so strong and amazing that even the second and first levels of the Source Realm could not easily withstand the slightest impact.

Instantly, the faces of the sword cultivators surrounding Qianjian Mountain changed drastically.

Retreat!

They scattered like birds and beasts that had encountered a natural disaster.

The black-robed old man did not deliberately target them. Although in his opinion, they were just a group of ants, they were all people from the Thousand Swords Chaos Territory, and these people had more or less power behind them.

Once these people were killed, the consequences would be serious.

Even if he was the third senior brother of Thousand Swords Mountain, it would not work.

For a moment, all the sword cultivators scattered, leaving only two figures.

"Originally, you escaped with your life, and I didn't care about you and spared you a way to live. I didn't expect you to come here to seek death again."

The black-robed old man looked down at Chen Feng from a high position, with an astonishing coldness in his eyes, as if he wanted to pierce Chen Feng. The extremely powerful sword power was overwhelming and continued to fall like the collapse of the sky, which was extremely shocking.

Chen Feng looked indifferent.

This kind of sword power was indeed very strong. Before, it did bring great pressure to himself, but now, the sword power was still so strong, but the pressure it brought to himself was not as strong as before.

Far less!

As light as the clouds and the breeze.

Chen Feng could no longer feel any pressure.

The black-robed old man's sword power burst out, locked onto Chen Feng, and pressed down.

Immediately, a series of sword lights of five feet in size condensed out of thin air and appeared in the void in an instant. Each sword light exuded an astonishing pressure belonging to the third level of the source realm.

Chen Feng did not move, allowing the four sword lights to surround him again.

The last time he was surrounded, he had to be surrounded because he could not react in time.

But this time, he was surrounded on his own initiative, because Chen Feng found that the speed of the four sword lights was indeed very fast, but it did not exceed his reaction speed.

If he wanted to, he could avoid it with a thought.

Seeing Chen Feng being surrounded by four sword lights again, the black-robed old man suddenly flashed a cold and fierce smile in his eyes.

Previously, he was suddenly attacked by Chen Feng and fled, but now he is prepared.

This time... the other party will not be able to escape.

"Is this your full strength?"

Surrounded by four powerful sword lights, Chen Feng's expression did not change at all despite the shock and pressure of the four sword lights.

On the contrary, Chen Feng asked back with a faint smile.

This calm and indifferent look made the black-robed old man's eyes condense.

"Bluffing!"

With a cold and fierce shout, the black-robed old man did not give Chen Feng any chance, and burst out directly. Four sword lights were running, and in an instant, the extremely strong sword power condensed into a stream in an instant, and instantly increased.

Sword Qi grew one after another.

The storm roared, raging in all directions, strangling and killing wantonly.

He was merciless in his attack, and wanted to suppress and strangle Chen Feng directly here.

This kind of might is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

However, things are different now.

When Daoyi, Daohun and Daoti all break through to the tenth level, it is like stepping into a new world, completely different from before.

Chen Feng can resist this level of sword pressure with his sword intention.

After all, although the tenth-level Dao sword is still at the Dao realm level, because of its extremely high quality, it is not inferior to the third level of the source realm, even if it is just an ordinary third level of the source realm.

Chen Feng thought.

In an instant, one after another, the gods and demons of creation awakened, and extremely powerful forces burst out.

The limit of Dao power is the ninth level, and it has not been broken to the tenth level.

However, other aspects have broken through to the tenth level.

At this moment, Chen Feng has not merged the three true souls to open the super god state. Even so, the degree of control over all his own power will not be inferior to the previous super god state.

Not only that, because the Daoti breaks through to the tenth level, the strength increases sharply.

It can be said that the gap between the tenth and ninth level limits is extremely significant.

With superb control and amazingly strong Dao body, Chen Feng's ability to bear and load the power of the Gods and Demons of Creation skyrocketed.

Previously, he had to bear thirty of them. If he had to bear more than thirty, the load would increase.

In other words, his internal organs, tendons, bones, etc. would be difficult to bear and would be directly injured. But now, when Chen Feng burst out the power of thirty-six Gods and Demons of Creation and condensed into one... he could absolutely control it and easily bear it.

This feeling is extremely wonderful.

Anyone who can absolutely control a powerful force will feel the same way.

"The power of thirty-six Gods and Demons of Creation..."

It's not the limit!

There is not even a feeling of load. In other words, he can now burst out more power of Gods and Demons of Creation.

But... it seems that it is not necessary.

Because Chen Feng feels that with only the power of thirty-six Gods and Demons of Creation, plus his own tenth-grade sword intent, etc., this strength is enough.

"Break!"

As soon as the thought came up, the words came out, and the magic sword was unsheathed, and a powerful sword power also burst out in an instant.

Clang!

The Sword of Fortune suddenly trembled.

The sword power also broke through the limit in an instant, and instantly surged from the low-grade source weapon to the middle-grade source weapon level.

Not bad!

When Chen Feng's Dao Sword broke through to ten feet, the sword intent also broke through to the tenth level. Compared with before, it was a leap-forward growth and improvement.

The Sword of Fortune is Chen Feng's natal sword.

In other words, the Sword of Fortune is closely related to Chen Feng's sword. When Chen Feng's sword breaks through and the sword intent is enhanced, the Sword of Fortune will also be affected, just like being fed back, and it can also be quickly improved in a short period of time.

Otherwise, it can only be slowly sacrificed at ordinary times.

Now, it has been improved to the extreme and finally broke through.

Middle-grade source weapon!

The power of the Sword of Fortune after the breakthrough is even more amazing.

The sword rises and the sword comes out!

The extremely powerful sword instantly turned into a peerless edge, with a touch of blood, and with an unparalleled and amazing killing will, it instantly broke through the air and killed.

Invincible!

There was no need to forcefully explode like before. The power of this sword alone was much stronger than before. It shattered the void and crushed all the sword energy at the same time. It was magnificent and domineering, and its sharpness was unparalleled.

In an instant, the encirclement of the four sword lights was forcibly broken.

Irresistible!

This is the gap, the gap brought by strength.

The unity of body and sword!

Chen Feng broke out of the encirclement of the four sword lights in an instant. The blood-colored sword light was extremely murderous, bringing a terrifying scene of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, making the void sink into illusion, and killing the black-robed old man like an overwhelming force.

In an instant, the black-robed old man seemed to see countless corpses floating.

In a trance, countless wailing sounds continued to sound, like a devil's voice penetrating his brain. Fortunately, the black-robed old man was powerful and not comparable to the ordinary third level of the source realm.

Relying on his extremely strong sword intent, he resisted the invasion and remained clear-headed.

But the blood-colored sword light still broke through the air and killed.

The black-robed old man's hand flashed with light, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, instantly exuding an astonishing sword power, which was the sword power of a top-grade source weapon.

A pair of eyes instantly shot out an extremely terrifying and sharp light.

Sword up!

The extremely dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, staring as if to penetrate everything, piercing through everything, and for a moment it was like a round of true yang hanging in the air, illuminating the world.

The power of the void was also pried and carried by it.

Explosion!

With all his might, without any reservation, the old man in black robe struck out with a sword, the mountains roared, the seas tsunami swept across, and the heavens and the earth were destroyed.

The power of this sword seemed to exceed the limit.

The sword light touched and collided.

A terrifying sound of metal and iron clashing suddenly exploded, and the sword energy stirred in all directions, shattering everything, and the void collapsed. The terrifying aftermath was like a sea bursting its banks, crushing everything into nothingness.

The two figures also retreated in an instant.

But in just a moment, Chen Feng came again with a sword.

The power of the thirty-six gods and demons of creation continued to burst and vent, and the phantoms of gods and demons on their bodies, which were several feet high, became more and more condensed, and the sword intent was constantly stirring.

Kill!

The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically.

The sword just now was a burst of his full strength, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent. On the contrary, he was repelled and could not resist it. The opponent came again.

Swift!

Fierce!

The killing intent was amazing!

Grit your teeth!

The black-robed old man was furious and full of murderous intent.

No matter what, he was a strong man of the third level of the source realm, and he had suppressed other third-level source realm masters. How could he retreat?

Fight!

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, why should he be afraid of a fight?

However, the black-robed old man was also full of doubts and puzzlement. Why did this man's strength increase so much in such a short time?

It was simply unimaginable and incomprehensible.

At this moment, it was not the time for him to be distracted.

Draw the sword!

The black-robed old man immediately exerted his sword skills to the extreme.

It must be said that this third-level sword cultivator of the source realm from Qianjian Mountain not only had a strong strength, but also had superb sword skills.

After all, being able to worship Qianjian Mountain and become one of the true disciples showed that the other party did have good talent and potential.

In addition, he stayed in Qianjian Mountain for a long time and could often comprehend.

How could his sword skills... be bad?

But this was also what Chen Feng needed.

Although his Dao sword was upgraded to ten feet and his sword intention broke through to the tenth grade, it did not mean that his swordsmanship had reached its limit.

In fact, this was another starting point.

The swordsmanship has no limit!

Swordsmanship... also has no limit!

Fierce battle!

Chen Feng absorbed the essence of the swordsmanship of the black-robed old man at an even more astonishing speed.

The joint practice of one hundred and eighty gods and demons of creation allowed Chen Feng to master it at an extremely astonishing speed and efficiency, and then crack it.

Facing the sword light of the black-robed old man, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance.

He saw through all the mysteries in an instant.

In an instant, Chen Feng stopped, and his extremely powerful aura was completely restrained. In Chen Feng's eyes, thousands of sword lights retreated like a tide.

A sword was handed out!

This sword seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and it followed the flaws in the black-robed old man's swordsmanship to kill.

Break!

Just like hitting a snake in the weak spot, with just one strike, the black-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he quickly changed his sword style, but then Chen Feng casually killed him with another sword.

Break, break, break!

Unresistable!

The black-robed old man suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, as if everything had been discovered, and all the mysteries and secrets of swordsmanship had disappeared. He could only keep changing his swordsmanship and sword style, but was constantly broken.

A flash of sword light broke through the darkness like a divine light, and instantly killed him.

Abrupt!

Swift!

Unresistable!

The black-robed old man's sword light was immediately broken, and instantly dissipated, and then the whole person was hit and pierced through by a sword.

The sword intent entered the body!

The sword energy was rampant!

But what made him even more panic was that the other party seemed to know the flaws in all his swordsmanship, and no matter which swordsmanship or sword style he used, it would be broken.

Not only that, the power contained in each of the other party's swords was extremely powerful.

Incomprehensible!

Unbelievable!

An indescribable sense of shock also grew from his heart.

Immediately, the black-robed old man's eyes condensed, without any hesitation, he decisively flashed and turned into a ray of light, and instantly escaped into Qianjian Mountain.

The sword cultivator was not afraid of a fight.

But when he couldn't win, he would retreat if he could. Chen Feng's mouth suddenly hung a sneer, and he took a step forward without hesitation. His cultivation aura dropped, and then he broke into Qianjian Mountain again without any difficulty.