Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

For the warriors on the entire Kunxuan Continent, the ones they admire most are naturally those with peak cultivation. Each of them has the terrifying ability to move mountains, fill seas, and tear apart the world.

However, regardless of the differences in the empires they belong to, the different forces they belong to, the differences in their own attributes, and the differences in the direction of cultivation, the people whom warriors admire the most are also different.

But if the warriors were asked to choose the powerful person they admired and liked the most, then one name would immediately appear in everyone's mind, the weapon-refining master "Qionglan" in the prairie.

Of course, in people's minds, they will subconsciously forget Master Qionglan's identity as a "weapon refiner" and instead treat him directly as a weapons master.

Every warrior will be proud to own a weapon refined by Master Qionglan himself. Even if it is a failed weapon, for a warrior, Master Qionglan's work is more like a symbol of identity and status.

However, this idea does not include the entire continent, because the ancient wasteland will always be the Kunxuan Continent, a relatively special place.

Among the ancient sects in the ancient wilderness, there are actually some weapon refiners of Qionglan's level. It's just that their light is often overshadowed by the dazzling glory of their sect, and they are not known to too many people.

This does not mean that the weapons refined by Master Qionglan will not be sought after no matter how ancient they are, but the only thing that has attracted special attention is the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" he refined.

It is rumored that Master Qionglan only refined eighteen weapons, namely "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" in his life. This is of course impossible to be true. In fact, it takes an unknown amount of time and hard work for a weapon refiner to reach the level of Qionglan step by step. Not to mention how many items are successful, the ones that are scrapped are enough to feed an empire.

For those who truly understand Qionglan and the weapons he refined, these eighteen weapons are certainly his pinnacle works, but more importantly, each of these weapons has its own uniqueness.

Although there are some weapon refiners who imitate Qionglan's "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns", in the end they can only imitate and fail to grasp the essence of "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns".

Just like every warrior, Zuo Feng even felt that his breathing became a little difficult when he really faced one of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" at such a close distance.

When he was in the Acropolis, Zuo Feng had seen the "Painting Fire" in Xiao Kuangzhan's hand, but at that time there was a strong man in the spiritual stage on one side and a ninth-level monster on the other. It was impossible to observe them closely when they were facing each other, so what Zuo Feng saw at that time was just an outline.

But at this moment, "close at hand" is not an exaggeration to describe it. The almost legendary Jian Yan appeared in front of his eyes with such incomparable realism.

After a brief excitement, a very wonderful psychological feeling suddenly came to my mind. Although Zuo Feng had just seen the legendary "Jianyan" for the first time, he felt like he was reunited after a long separation.

Like many warriors, Zuo Feng looked forward to one day getting one of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" when he was a child. Therefore, he will read the information attentively and understand the information of each of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" from various records and essays.

However, even after reading all the classics Zuo Feng had access to, the most common description of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" was the description of its appearance. As for the specific information about the weapon, its effects after being used, etc., they were almost all mysteries.

It wasn't until Zuo Feng was about ten years old that he realized that attributes matched. He understood that among the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns", even if he obtained a large part of it, he would not be able to exert its power at all, and he could only use a small part of it.

From then on, Zuo Feng focused more on the parts of the "Ten Cuts and Eight Thorns" that he could use.

I don't know if it was because of the many years of dreaming about him. Facing Jian Yan in front of him, Zuo Feng was both unfamiliar and familiar at the same time. He almost subconsciously reached out his hand, not to grab it, but just to touch it gently.

But as soon as he raised his hand, his heart trembled slightly, and then he smiled at Ji Rao with an embarrassed face.

Ji Rao was slightly startled when she saw Zuo Feng looking so shy, because it was very different from her previous impression of Zuo Feng.

With a slight smile, Ji Rao handed the weapon towards Zuo Feng. This made Zuo Feng a little stunned and said hurriedly: "Deputy Commander-in-Chief, this, this..."

"My own attribute is wind, and their two attributes are water. Even if this thing is in our hands, it will not be able to exert its value."

After hearing Ji Rao's explanation, Zuo Feng glanced subconsciously at the other Fengtian Dynasty warriors around him. The meaning is very clear, 'even if you can't use it, with so many warriors under you, there will always be strong ones with fire attributes'.

Immediately understanding Zuo Feng's thoughts, Ji Rao smiled and continued to explain: "Actually, although we are in a cooperative relationship, you are the one who has made the greatest contribution to getting to this point. Without you, we would not have been able to work with you at the beginning. When the Yuezong fights, I’m afraid they won’t survive.”

Just after Ji Rao finished speaking, the straight-tempered You Xin couldn't help but said: "Brother, please stop refusing. You should get this weapon. It's a good thing that you didn't really betray us, otherwise how could you have done it?" Such a good thing happened.”

Hearing You Zhan's words, You Mo couldn't help but frown slightly, and then said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, even if it is a reward for merit, this weapon should be obtained by you. What's more, we will continue to rely on your strength in the future. After getting it, you will definitely be more powerful."

At this moment, You Zhan also felt that what he said just now was not good, and smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "Hehe, in fact, this is what I mean, little brother, don't refuse it anymore."

Seeing that the words of several people were sincere and they were definitely not deliberately being polite to him, Zuo Feng nodded, but when he stretched out his hand, he was still shaking because he was too excited.

The handle is very long, because it can be held with both hands at the same time, even if there are three hands, you can hold the handle at the same time.

I don't know what material it is made of. When Zuo Feng held the handle with his palm, he actually felt like two hands holding each other. Especially the slight bumps on the surface of the handle, even if you want to slip, it is impossible.

When Zuo Feng grabbed the handle, Ji Rao had already let go of his hand very naturally, but Zuo Feng did not notice that when Ji Rao let go, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he was secretly observing something.

At the moment Ji Rao let go, a great force suddenly came, and that heavy force was even greater than the prison lock on his hand.

Zuo Feng, who was unprepared, immediately sank his hand. Ji Rao seemed to have known the result long ago, and smiled as she was ready to reach out to help Zuo Feng grab it.

However, as soon as her hand moved, Zuo Feng's hand stopped steadily, which surprised Ji Rao secretly. She had just tried it before, and the weight of this Jianyan was at least between 1,200 and 1,300 kilograms. Ordinary warriors would have some difficulty in lifting it, let alone using it.

However, except for being a little unsteady at the beginning, Zuo Feng soon held Jianyan steadily, which surprised Ji Rao. But Ji Rao didn't know that there was a prisoner's lock weighing nearly a thousand pounds on Zuo Feng's wrist. If she knew, even with her Qi-cultivation skills, she would probably scream.

Ji Rao smiled and said, "Split a little spiritual energy or mental power to give it a try."

He was a little surprised at first, how did Xiao Beimo on the opposite side use such a heavy weapon. He didn't believe that the other party had the ability to easily use a weapon weighing more than a thousand pounds.

Even though his soul power has been restored now, it is still difficult for Zuo Feng to release his spiritual energy. So he naturally injected his mental power into it.

At the moment when the mental power was integrated, Zuo Feng suddenly felt a sense of flesh and blood, as if the weapon in his hand was like something that grew out of his body.

When Zuo Feng closed his eyes and realized the feeling that Jian Yan was almost "fused" with himself, the dark metal rod already had countless orange-red silk threads, like a flower bud suddenly blooming, and it began to swing and unfold directly.

I saw those orange-red silk threads slowly stretching, like blood vessels in the human body, and then slowly having an orange-red halo, slowly covering and condensing into a long sword.

This scene of change not only made Ji Rao and the You brothers full of surprise. In the distance, Xiao Beimo and Ye Chao's faces were obviously even uglier.

Everything happened too fast before. On the one hand, Ye Chao was unprepared. On the other hand, Ji Rao's sudden target was still the Jianyan in Xiao Beimo's hand. When he reacted, it had already fallen into the other party's hands.

In fact, if it was a different environment and situation, Ye Chao would not let Ji Rao succeed so easily. But a group of people from the Fengtian Dynasty suddenly came into the fire net, which made all the Ye family members confused.

Although they wanted to take it back immediately, Ye Chao and Xiao Beimo were not stupid. They knew that rushing over now was completely seeking death.

"Can the sword condensed by the'Jianyan' reach four feet long?" Ye Chao's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help asking. Because at this time, the long sword condensed in Zuo Feng's hand was four feet long.

Xiao Beimo looked very ugly, and couldn't help but say: "My limit is two feet. If I am stronger, the sword I condense can be longer. The old man could reach more than eight feet in the past."

While the two were talking with gloomy faces, the long sword in Zuo Feng's hand slowly became longer again, and the speed was extended at a steady pace. It reached five feet in a short while.

But just when the long sword exceeded five feet and was about to reach six feet in length, the whole sword body suddenly trembled. Then the orange-red light on the surface also became bright and dim.

"Hey, the old man's method is really effective. Do you think you can use my Xiao Beimo's things smoothly if you grab them?"

A smug smile appeared on Xiao Beimo's cold face, as if he had known that there would be changes in front of him.

"What's going on?" Ye Chao, who didn't know why, couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Beimo hesitated for a moment before answering, "Inside that 'Jianyan' is the 'Soul Lock' that the old man personally refined. If the usage limit is exceeded, the 'Soul Lock' will be directly triggered."