Great Sword Master

Silence!

Then there was a shock like a tsunami.

"Our Wenren clan has been established for many years, and no one has ever been able to comprehend all the mysteries of the thousands of sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall without stopping in just one day."

A top emperor of the Wenren clan stared at the sword light that gathered on the Zhaotian Sword Wall and was amazed.

"This Huanxu Palace swordsmanship genius is indeed worthy of his reputation..."

There were exclamations one after another.

"It's a pity... he is not a descendant of our Wenren clan, otherwise our Wenren clan would have successors..."

"Don't say that, Wenren Zhuang and Wenren Jie are also extraordinary and have the hope of becoming the Emperor of Heaven."

As the emperors talked, the light on the Zhaotian Sword Wall was restrained, and all the strange phenomena were silent and returned to their original state. Chen Feng also completely came back to his senses, but he only felt that there seemed to be thousands of sword lights flickering in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Every ray of sword light is a kind of sword mystery, which is constantly integrating into his own sword soul, like a brand.

His own swordsmanship foundation has also been continuously increased, becoming more solid, and behind him.

"Wenren's Zhaotian Sword Wall is indeed extraordinary, which has benefited me a lot."

Chen Feng's eyes swept over and fell on Wenren Zhuang's face, sighing sincerely.

"In this case, you should leave sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall."

Wenren Jie said first, his voice was extremely cold.

He... was still unconvinced.

"I should leave a mark."

Glancing at Wenren Jie, Chen Feng did not refute, because according to the rules, he must leave a mark. Of course, he can choose not to leave a mark, but that is unreasonable. After all, he has comprehended the mysterious secrets of thousands of sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall. Leaving a mark by himself is a gain and a sacrifice.

In this way... I don't owe Wenren anything.

Chen Feng... doesn't like to owe anyone anything.

As soon as the words fell, his eyes opened and closed, and his eyes were full of brilliance. Immediately, the Emperor-Slaying Sword on his waist trembled slightly, as if it was pulled by an invisible force and broke through the air in an instant, like a meteor in the sky, and instantly landed on the extremely wide Zhaotian Sword Wall.

The sword light flickered, and the sword marks were engraved on the sword wall like a brand.

In an instant, more than a dozen sword marks fell.

One after another, they stared at the dozen sword marks with hope and expectation.

In an instant, the dozen sword marks trembled lightly, and gathered into one, just like a magic sword coming out of the sheath, the melodious sword sound shook the eight directions, the sword power was mighty, like water waves rippling, and instantly swept over the other sword marks.

The silent sword marks seemed to be activated again, and they lit up one by one.

A wisp of sword sound also sounded.

Thousands of sword marks, thousands of sword lights, thousands of sword sounds.

"This... this..."

The many children of the Wenren family who were attracted by the noise saw this scene from afar and were shocked. Wenren Zhuang and others in front of the Zhaotian Sword Wall were also shocked. The eyes of the emperors in the distance suddenly widened.

Shocked!

Shocked!

The Zhaotian Sword Wall left a mark, and the mysterious level contained in the sword mark will be reflected by the Zhaotian Sword Wall.

The way it is reflected is to pull and trigger the vibration of the original sword mark, and then how high the sword power soars into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the sword mark left by Chen Feng dominated all the sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall like a monarch among swords, pulling them all, and each sword mark was activated. The sword light was loud, the sword sound was resounding, and they gathered together, as if soldiers followed and the stars were surrounding the moon.

All the sword marks on the sword wall were activated, as if thousands of swords were facing the master.

Instantly, the sword lights gathered in the sword mark left by Chen Feng. The sword mark was like a divine sword unsheathed, with endless sword power permeating. The sword light suddenly broke away from the sword wall and rushed into the sky.

A sword shocked the sky!

The sword light was brilliant, brilliant, and vast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed into the sky for a thousand feet. It was unstoppable without any pause or stagnation. It rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, it rushed into the sky for two thousand feet, and then three thousand feet.

Such a height caused a burst of exclamations.

Because when the Zhaotian Sword Wall was first left with a mark, most of the sword lights rushed out of the sword mark were within a thousand feet. A few could break through a thousand feet, and even fewer could break through two thousand feet. As for those who broke through three thousand feet, there were very few.

Immediately, the sword light exceeded three thousand feet and broke through to four thousand feet, and then exceeded five thousand feet.

"Five thousand feet..."

"Incredible!"

"Throughout the ages, there have been countless marks on the sword wall, but the only sword art left by the ancestor that is over five thousand feet is the sword art of the Taoism left by the ancestor..."

The emperor elders exclaimed in amazement.

In front of the sword wall, Wen Renzhuang was stunned. She knew that Chen Feng's talent in swordsmanship was extremely superb, at least better than hers, and his sword art foundation was also extremely amazing and powerful. Therefore, the resonance of the sword marks and the sword light that would rise to the sky caused by the marks on the sword wall would be amazing, and it would not be surprising to surpass herself.

But, it was unexpected that it rose to over five thousand feet in one go.

Wen Renjie was also extremely shocked. No matter whether it was him or Wen Renzhuang, the sword marks on the sword wall and the sword light that rose to the sky did not reach five thousand feet, but only approached five thousand feet.

Of all the sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall, the only one that was over five thousand feet was the sword mark of the sword art left by the ancestor.

Of course, the ancestor is the Emperor of Heaven, and his sword skills are extremely profound and mysterious. The sword marks he left are naturally extraordinary and mysterious. It is reasonable that he should be the first of the many sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall.

In an instant, the sword light broke through six thousand feet again, but there was still no sign of decline.

Charge! !

Charge!

Charge!

It seemed to be going against the sky and breaking through the clouds. It was unstoppable and invincible, attracting all the eyes.

"This boy's swordsmanship is indeed... extraordinary."

Deep in the world of Wenren, a pair of eyes that looked like the way of heaven stared at the sword light that kept advancing upwards, and secretly marveled, but it was the ancestor of the Emperor of Heaven of the Wenren family.

Seven thousand feet!

Eight thousand feet!

For a moment, everyone became more nervous, and an indescribable emotion stirred deep in everyone's body and mind.

Nine thousand feet!

The sword light soared nine thousand feet into the sky! !

"hiss……"

"Am I dazzled??"

"How is that possible!"

Wen Renjie stared at the brilliant sword light that shot straight into the sky, extremely shocked and unbelievable.

Because... of the thousands of sword marks on the Zhaotian Sword Wall, only the sword mark left by the ancestor reaches nine thousand feet into the sky, and the rest are less than five thousand feet. Such a big gap is of course because of the old Emperor of Heaven. Zu’s realm is extraordinary.

Even though he didn't use the Heavenly Emperor realm when he left marks on the sword wall, it was only the Great Emperor level, but it was still extraordinary.

In short, the marks left on the sword wall were all done by the Emperor level.

Nine thousand feet...unique and leading.

"Nine thousand feet..."

The ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor of the Wenren family stared at it, becoming more and more shocked. Compared with his own, such talent was far beyond his own.

"What a pity...it's not my Wenren clan blood..."

"Bloodline..."

For a moment, the ancestor of the Wenren clan seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes fell on Chen Feng, and then on Wenren Zhuang.

Parents with outstanding talent and bloodline will give birth to more outstanding children.

…

"Nine thousand feet..."

Chen Feng's gaze was fixed, and those with advanced cultivation had extremely accurate grasp of the distance, which was clear at a glance. Therefore, Chen Feng could see at a glance how high the sword light from the sword mark he left was soaring into the sky.

But...it is unknown what the concept of nine thousand feet is.

But from the exclamations coming and going all around, we can also judge that such a height must be extraordinary.

"Fellow Daoist Chen... is indeed extraordinary. His swordsmanship is unparalleled and is the best in the Seventh Star Realm."

Wen Renzhuang reacted, her eyes filled with color and she couldn't stop the exclamation in her heart. These words came completely from her heart and sincerity, and there was no hint of compliment in them.

Unexpected! !

From the first time she met Chen Feng, she felt that Chen Feng was extraordinary, but she never thought that he would be so extraordinary. It was simply astonishing and shocking.

I am as proud as hearing someone Jie, and I can't say any words of 'disobedience' at this moment.

He is unruly, but that doesn't mean he has no brains.

Easily comprehending Taoist swordsmanship, realizing the mysteries of thousands of sword marks on the sword wall, leaving marks on the sword wall, and the sword light reaching nine thousand feet into the sky... All of these are indicative of this person's swordsmanship talent, background, etc. Everything surpasses oneself, and it is not better than a little bit, but much better.

Wen Renjie was dissatisfied with Wen Renzhuang because he believed that his talent, foundation, etc. were not inferior to Wen Renzhuang's.

But in the face of Chen Feng's performance, the pride in his heart was shattered and disappeared.

There is only silence.

"That's ridiculous. The Seventh Star Realm is vast and vast, and there are many sword cultivators. It's hard to know where a peerless sword cultivator might be born."

Chen Feng was neither arrogant nor impatient, and responded with a faint smile.

"hypocritical."

Wen Renjie snorted coldly, then turned around and harnessed a sword light and quickly swept away.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this clan brother of mine has a proud temperament, but he has no ill intentions."

Wen Renzhuang explained immediately.

Chen Feng didn't take it seriously. As long as it didn't deliberately target him, he didn't need to pay attention to it.

What's more, now that I have come to the Wenren clan, I have also understood the Wenren clan's Zhaotian sword wall, and then I will enter the territory of the Wenren clan's Huitian sword, so I have to give them some face.

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Chen, I'll arrange a place for you."

Wen Renzhuang then smiled.

The Huitian Sword Realm will be opened in three months. Three months is not a short period of time for mortals, but it is nothing to a strong Emperor Realm. It will pass in a little retreat.

Even so, Chen Feng was a guest from afar, so Wen Renshi naturally had to treat him with courtesy.

Chen Feng cannot be allowed to sleep in the open.

Therefore, the residence that Wen Renzhuang arranged for Chen Feng was a garden where Wen Renzhuang had the highest rules for entertaining foreign guests. The charm of kendo in the garden was rich and pure, which was very suitable and comfortable for sword cultivators.

Chen Feng meditated quietly in this kendo garden, waiting for the Heaven Returning Sword Realm to open.

…

"Kill Yunxiao Sword Sect King Jingyu..."

After Wen Renjie heard the news, he fell silent for a while because he had previously had the idea of ​​challenging Chen Feng.

Although Chen Feng's sword left traces on the wall and the sword light soared nine thousand feet into the sky, which was comparable to the ancestor of the Wenren Celestial Emperor and was extremely astonishing and out of reach for him, it had nothing to do with his strength.

However, now that he knew that Chen Fengjian killed Wang Jingyu, the thoughts that arose in his heart were defeated.

It dissipated like smoke blown by a strong wind.

Wang Jingyu!

Looking at the entire Seventh Star Realm, there is not only one person with this surname, but there are also some people with the same name.

However, when it comes to the title of Yunxiao Sword Sect, there is only one Wang Jingyu.

Seventh on the Great Emperor List!

This ranking is much higher than mine.

What's more, Wang Jingyu, who was ranked seventh on the Great Emperor Ranking, has not mastered the Ultimate Sword Soul. Therefore, Wang Jingyu, who has mastered the Ultimate Sword Soul, is definitely stronger than before. This level of strength is not considered by Chen Feng. Beheading, and the news also mentioned that Chen Feng had mastered the sword.

How to challenge?

I'm afraid that if I can't block a few swords, I will be defeated. Challenging the opponent is just humiliating myself.

"Well, let's wait until the Huitian Sword Realm is opened and see what you can do."