Great Sword Master

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Huntian Palace.

Tuoba Wuxiang closed his eyes and then opened them.

"I have already contacted the war tower spirit..." Tuoba Wuxiang said in a solemn tone. He paused slightly and scanned his eyes slowly. The elders' hearts were suddenly lifted, and their expressions were solemn: "Chen Feng challenges the strongest forgeman." Tenth in the physical rankings...failed..."

It seemed like a final announcement.

Many elders' hearts sank, and their expressions flashed with sadness.

"Sect Master, I still insist on my opinion and make the decision again." Elder Lin said solemnly.

The elders who originally held opposing views no longer spoke out against Elder Lin's words.

Without him!

Just because Chen Feng's performance was outstanding enough.

With his cultivation level at the limit of the twelve body forging transformations, he was able to sweep across the list of the strongest forging bodies in the history of the Huntian Sect. Even the thirteen body forging transformations were defeated one by one. In the end, he was only defeated by the true supreme forging master who had mastered the power of destiny. Body realm subordinates.

What if... Chen Feng's cultivation is also the Thirteen Transformations of Body Forging?

Will the outcome be reversed?

With such ability, it is not too much to call him a heaven-defying mortal body, and it is completely worth the risk.

For a moment, all the elders were silent.

The current situation of Huntian Sect is indeed very bad.

Otherwise, as long as it can be better, there is no need to be so hesitant.

"It's a pity that if the holy medicine from Qianlong Secret Realm could be brought back, there would be no need for such embarrassment." An elder lamented.

They didn't know that the holy medicine was really brought back.

However, Chen Feng handed it over to Wang Yuandao.

Wang Yuandao refined and absorbed the holy medicine, repaired the damage to his own Dao foundation, indirectly extended his lifespan, and also impacted the Hedao realm again.

Tuoba Wuxiang closed his eyes again and tapped the handle of the chair unconsciously with his fingers.

Difficult!

He was very embarrassed.

Although he had previously made a decision to give priority to Han Daoling, Chen Feng's demonstrated abilities were truly astonishing, making it difficult for him to choose.

"Why didn't you defeat the tenth person on the strongest training list..."

Tuoba Wuxiang secretly said.

If Chen Feng had defeated the tenth person on the strongest training list and replaced him, then he wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.

At least he is completely biased towards Chen Feng.

But Tuoba Wuxiang actually knew very well that that was impossible.

It would be difficult for a person who has attained the extreme cultivation level of the Twelve Transformations of Body Forging to defeat the truly supreme Body Forging Realm who has mastered the power of destiny. Even an ancient evildoer who claims to have mastered the supreme power of the gods would find it difficult to do so.

After all, those who can inspire the secret power of the human body to master the destiny often have extremely high talents.

"I decided..."

Tuoba Wuxiang finally opened his eyes, and all the elders stared at him, waiting for his final announcement.

"Leave it to Chen Feng and Han Daoling to choose."

When the elders heard this, they were all startled, showing confusion and surprise.

"Announce Chen Feng and Han Daoling to come to Huntian Palace." Tuoba Wuxiang said without further explanation.

Han Daoling himself was a disciple of Huntian Palace, so after getting the news, he arrived quickly, and Chen Feng also arrived in just half a quarter of an hour.

"Han Daoling, Chen Feng." Tuoba Wuxiang stared at the two of them: "Of the two of you, one has a semi-god-level supernatural power and can transform into a true god-level supernatural power. Although the other does not have supernatural powers, he can be called a heaven-defying one. Mortal body."

"In the past..."

Tuoba Wuxiang did not hide anything, but directly explained the current problems and difficulties.

"Master, give me the opportunity first. As long as my Yuanling Dao body transforms into a god-level miracle, I will be 100% sure to break the limit, build the foundation of the supreme body forging, and even inspire the secret power to control the destiny." Tuoba Wu As soon as he finished speaking, Han Daoling couldn't wait to speak to Tuoba Wuxiang.

The elders couldn't help but frown slightly when they heard this.

"Since the sect leader asked us to come, there must be a solution."

Chen Feng also wanted this opportunity and wanted to fight for it, but not as much as Han Daoling.

You should fight, but you must also see it clearly. A targeted fight or a blind fight will not only be in vain in the end, but even lose everything.

"That's right." Tuoba Wuxiang nodded approvingly: "By asking you two to come here, I hand over this choice to you. Who gets this opportunity depends entirely on your luck."

Immediately, Tuoba Wuxiang waved his hand, and a skewer tube appeared. The skewer tube was completely black, and there were nine iron skewers of the same black color, the same size, width, and thickness.

"This thing is called the Spiritual Fortune Talisman. It is a curious artifact from the ancient times that I obtained in my early years. The nine spiritual fortune tellers are all the same in appearance, color and size, but they are divided into grades. The lowest is a inferior spiritual weapon. , the highest is a divine spiritual weapon, but when placed in the lottery tube, even I can't tell the difference," Tuoba Wuxiang Buji said, placing the spiritual luck lottery in front of Chen Feng and Han Daoling.

"Each of you draws a spiritual lot, and you will ultimately win or lose based on the level of the spiritual lot you draw."

"The winner will get the opportunity of the sect's great help, while the loser can only wait for the next opportunity."

For a moment, Chen Feng and Han Daoling looked solemn.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng, as a senior brother, why don't you come first and set an example." Han Daolington smiled at Chen Feng and said.

Chen Feng did not refuse.

Because, no matter whether you are one step early or one step late, you have to draw lots. Since you can't see any details and can only rely on luck, then you will draw lots.

Reaching out to grab it, Chen Feng grabbed one of the spiritual lottery cards and pulled it out without any hesitation.

When the spirit stick completely left the stick tube, a strong breath suddenly spread out from the spirit stick.

"King-grade spirit weapon!"

An elder whispered.

Han Daoling's face condensed, and the pressure increased suddenly.

Unless he could draw a royal-grade spirit weapon or even a divine-grade spirit weapon, he would definitely lose.

But, among the eight spirit sticks, six were not as good as the king-grade.

Take a deep breath, Han Daoling did not make a move immediately, but observed carefully, over and over again, as if he wanted to see some tricks, and sweat oozed from his forehead involuntarily.

But the facts proved that he could not see anything.

In the end, Han Daoling could only choose one of them, take a deep breath, and slowly draw it out, with more sweat on his forehead.

"King-grade spirit weapon!"

An elder exclaimed.

"Haha, Royal Grade, I drew the Royal Grade Spirit Weapon Spirit Lottery. My luck is indeed the best."

Han Daoling laughed uncontrollably, extremely excited, and raised the Royal Grade Spirit Weapon Spirit Lottery in his hand, and said to Chen Feng triumphantly.

"Brother Chen Feng, it seems that I won this time, and the opportunity is mine. It won't be long before I can successfully transform the Yuanling Dao Body into the God Level, and then break through to the Thirteenth Transformation of the Body Forging. At that time, you will have to call me Brother."

"Brother Han, it's too early." Chen Feng responded slowly, although he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he quickly suppressed it and resolved it.

What if he didn't get the chance to get the help of the sect this time?

Does it have to be helped by the sect to break through?

Not necessarily!

Chen Feng was not shocked at all.

"Chen Feng, this opportunity was given to you by Han Daoling, but you don't have to be discouraged. The sect will do its best to help you." Tuoba Wuxiang put away the spiritual fortune lot and said to Chen Feng in a serious tone.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Chen Feng saluted in response.

Although it is not necessary to rely on the sect, it is not a bad idea if it can be relied on.

The elders all felt very sorry.

But in fact, no matter who won the lottery, they would feel sorry, after all, it is difficult to choose.

After all, the Huntian Sect is indeed in decline now, which is undeniable.

If it were the three major holy places, there would be no need to be so embarrassed, unless they had to support more than ten people at one time.

"Disciple, goodbye." After Chen Feng saluted, he turned around and left the Huntian Sect.

Han Daoling's face was full of pride and smile without any concealment.

A sudden change!

There was only a sound of sword ringing as if it came from the boundless sky, shaking the void and resounding through the world, melodious and peerless.