The First Villain In The Wilderness

"Sword stab!"

One month later, in the Purple Leaf Bamboo Forest, Qin Feng stabbed forward fiercely with the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand.

In the direction of the sword, a seven-foot-long sword qi pierced forward, and with a click, a row of purple-leaved ancient bamboos was pierced.

"Sword Slashing Style!"

Qin Feng didn't stop, he swung his sword again, the cold light swept across, and the pierced ancient bamboo was chopped off in the middle.

"Hanging sword pose!"

"Sword swing!"

"Broken Sword Style!"

Qin Feng's long sword did not stop, performing twelve sword styles in a row, one by one.

Although the old blind man couldn't see it, he could perceive it clearly, nodded and said: "That's right, you can master the twelve sword styles so quickly, I believe it won't take long before you can step into the second realm of Wuji swordsmanship, the sword state of mind. .”

Qin Feng asked in surprise: "Sword state? What is that?"

The old blind man said: "Wuji swordsmanship is divided into six realms. If you practice twelve sword styles, it is the entry realm, and then there is the sword state of mind."

Qin Feng asked curiously: "What is the sword state of mind?"

The old blind man said: "The so-called sword state of mind means using the sword as your arm and your heart as your god."

Qin Feng suddenly realized and nodded: "Disciple understands, it is to let my sword operate freely according to my will."

"That's right, if you can cultivate to the second level, then the power of the Twelve Swords will be stronger, and it will operate more freely." The old blind man said lightly.

Qin Feng asked curiously: "But how can you cultivate the sword state of mind?"

The old blind man said: "The state of mind of the sword can only be understood after a lot of actual combat."

"The disciple understands."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and he said: "Blind Grandpa, I don't know what is behind Jian Xinjing?"

The old blind man talked eloquently: "First level, getting started!"

"Second Realm, Jianxin!"

"The third realm, the fusion of human and sword!

"The fourth realm, ten thousand swords return to one"

"Fifth realm, sword transforms everything!"

"The sixth realm, the blade of infinity!"

"Only by comprehending the sixth realm of Wuji sword can one truly practice Wuji swordsmanship."

Qin Feng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, blind grandpa, I will work hard to become a sword master stronger than you."

The old blind man laughed and was about to speak when suddenly he raised his head and frowned: "Someone is here."

Qin Feng asked in surprise, "Who? Could it be Little Doctor Fairy?"

The old blind man shook his head: "It's an old friend."

The old blind man didn't finish his sentence.

Hearing a burst of hearty laughter sounded from above.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to come here to hide in peace. You really made it hard for me to find you."

Accompanied by that laughter, an old man with a white beard appeared in the bamboo forest with a young man and a woman.

Qin Feng glanced away, only to see that old man with white beard, the zhenqi in his body was like a vast ocean, unfathomable, he seemed to be a strong man at the same level as the old blind man.

And the young man and woman behind him were not low in cultivation.

The old blind man sighed and said, "Taixuan Master, I didn't expect you to come anyway. It seems that you haven't let go of your obsession all these years."

It turned out that this white-bearded old man was none other than Daoist Taixuan, one of the top ten sword masters in the Eastern Desolation.

Back then when Kunlun discussed swords, Daoist Taixuan and the old blind man competed for the number one position on the list of sword masters.

Daoist Taixuan lost to the old blind man by a single blow.

The proud Master Taixuan was not convinced, so he made a bet with the old blind man that the winner would be decided within ten years.

But later, the old blind man disappeared, and the bet was over.

However, what the old blind man didn't expect was that after all these years, the real Taixuan still came to him.

Master Taixuan glanced at the old blind man: "Yan Tianxing, where are your eyes?"

The old blind man laughed and said, "I dug them up!"

Hearing this, not only Master Taixuan frowned, but the young man and woman behind him also showed strange expressions.

The dignified number one sword master in the Eastern Wasteland, actually gouged out his own eyes? This is too ridiculous!

Master Taixuan frowned and said, "Why did you do this?"

The old blind man said: "Taixuan, you are old and you have many problems."

Master Taixuan snorted, "I just don't want to bully a blind man."

The old blind man laughed loudly: "Old friend Taixuan, although I have no eyes, you may not be able to defeat me."

Master Taixuan's eyes were cold, and he said: "Since this is the case, let's fulfill the bet we made back then. How about fighting here again?"

The old blind man shook his head: "After so many years, you still like to compete so much, I have forgotten the bet that year."

Master Taixuan sneered and said, "Yan Tianxing, don't you dare?"

The old blind man said: "It's not that you don't dare, it's that it's unnecessary. After all, with your strength and mine, even if we destroy Evilman's Island, we may not be able to tell the winner. But if you insist on competing, it's better for us How about another way?"

Master Taixuan said: "What method?"

The old blind man said: "The disciples of the two of us, replace us in the martial arts duel."

When Master Taixuan heard this, he couldn't help frowning, looked at Qin Feng, and said, "Is this child your disciple?"

The old blind man said, "Exactly."

Master Taixuan smiled: "Yan Tianxing, are you kidding me? This brat is only in his teens, and his cultivation is only at the third level of Qi Sea. What can he use to compete with my disciple?"

The old blind man said: "Isn't it fair for your disciples to suppress their cultivation at the third level of Qi Sea and judge the outcome by swordsmanship?"

Master Taixuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Yan Tianxing, even so, I am afraid that your apprentice is no match. After all, my two apprentices have been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years. How can they be the same in terms of swordsmanship? Comparable to a little furry boy?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "Old Taoist priest, don't be too arrogant. How do you know that I am not your disciple's opponent if you have not fought?"

"Brat, dare to be rude to me, Exalted Master!"

Behind Reverend Taixuan, the young man raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.

Master Taixuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "Little guy, sword competition is not a joke, if it is not done properly, you will die."

Qin Feng curled his lips: "What are dead people afraid of? I have killed people with more beards than you."

Hearing this, the young and beautiful female disciple couldn't help but burst out laughing, but after being glared at by her Exalted Master, she held back.

Master Taixuan snorted: "Yan Tianxing, your disciple is quite interesting."

The old blind man smiled and said: "Taixuan, don't underestimate him, you two disciples may not be his opponents."

Hearing this, the young man snorted heavily, as if a little unconvinced.

Master Taixuan also sneered and said: "Yan Tianxing, since you are so confident, then I promise you, but this competition, how about we have a little bet?"

The old blind man asked curiously, "What do you want?"

Master Taixuan said, "That Ten Thousand Sword Order on your body!"