Chapter 1251 Creation and Trial

Recognized by the Sword Tower, this process, on the surface, is quite simple.

But in fact, it is much more complex than what can be seen with the naked eye, and it is difficult to put it into words.

That black long sword was not the substance, but the derivation of the sword intent of the sword tower, and the moment Xue Changqing held it in his big hand, it immediately resonated with his essence and blood soul and established a suitable relationship.

Once that kind of fit is successfully established, it means that it is recognized by the sword tower, otherwise, it is half a step, and you don't want to step into the sword tower, if you break in, the consequence is to be crushed!

So easily, then Xue Changqing is a success, such a scene fell in his eyes, and many monks' eyes lit up, and their breathing was involuntarily, and they became hot.

"Huh!"

One figure took the lead, swept forward, and the second accepted the verification of the sword tower.

This kind of speed is extremely fast, one person only needs a few seconds for a short time, just like this, one after another, many monks, quickly accepted the verification.

In the end, some people succeed and some people are disappointed, and the probability of success is much lower than expected, reaching a ratio of 50 to 1.

Moreover, as the number of people who accepted the verification continues to increase, this ratio has plummeted, gradually, nearly 80 to 1, or even 100 to 1.

"Brother Jiang, I'll go first. Tang Zuo said with a smile.

He had been waiting impatiently, but Jiang Feng was extremely calm, and he didn't seem to take it to heart at all, or he was confident, and it was Tang Zuo, who was waiting for a while.

But at this time, Tang Zuo admitted that his patience was much inferior to Jiang Feng, and it was no longer difficult to pretend to be calm.

"Buzz!"

That black long sword trembled suddenly, and in an instant, Tang Zuo's essence and blood spirit were in harmony with it.

"Congratulations. Jiang Feng chuckled.

Tang Zuo immediately passed the verification and was recognized, and the moment he entered the Sword Tower, he turned back and glanced at Jiang Feng with a grin, and then disappeared.

"It's almost time. Jiang Feng whispered.

Accepting recognition like this, entering it to accept the inheritance, but it is in no particular order, yes, Jiang Feng is not in a hurry, he is very leisurely, and at this time, he will step forward at will.

This kind of speed seemed to be slow but incredibly fast, one figure after another was surpassed by Jiang Feng, and the black long sword, the moment Jiang Feng stretched out his hand at will, was accurate, and fell into Jiang Feng's palm.

Jiang Feng lowered his head and looked at it.

Although this sword is said to be a derivation of sword intent, it is no different from the essence, it is that weight and feel, and it is perfect to the peak.

"It's a pity. "Jiang Feng.

If this was a sword that actually existed, Jiang Feng knew that it would not be much inferior to his bloodthirsty sword, which was comparable to the Moon Reflecting Sword that he had given to Zero before.

In that case, Jiang Feng would be unceremonious, take it away, and take it for himself.

Then, almost in a breath, Jiang Feng felt that the blood qi around his body was boiling, and a wisp of essence and energy was swimming out of his body.

The soul resonance happened in an instant, and a sense of blessing to the soul poured into Jiang Feng's heart, and this was the embodiment of verification.

"I see. Jiang Feng said secretly.

He passed the verification of the Sword Tower, and from the perspective of time, whether it was compared to Xue Changqing or Tang Zuo, it was faster.

The construction of a fitting relationship in an instant also made Jiang Feng understand why many sword cultivators were verified, but some people succeeded and some failed.

A black long sword with a certain degree of distinction.

The criterion for such screening is the strength and weakness of the sword intent of the sword cultivator, the strong sword cultivator can easily pass the verification, and the weak sword cultivator is rejected from the door.

This kind of screening is far from fair.

However, on the other hand, how can there be such a thing as fairness in the affairs of this world?

As soon as he let go, the black long sword flew out of Jiang Feng's palm, Jiang Feng walked forward, and entered the sword tower in an instant.

In the sword tower, thousands of sword qi were intertwined and lingered, and after feeling it firsthand, I realized more and more that this situation was so strange.

These sword qi are not aggressive, when bathed in them, each sword qi is independently evolved in front of him, Jiang Feng saw it in his eyes, and he only felt that in a very short time, he had suffered hundreds of attacks.

"Even if there is no inheritance, bathing in these sword qi is also a creation. Jiang Feng sighed lightly.

Whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Jiang Feng does not have a strong backer and back~jing, which means that the path he has taken is a little more challenging than that of some sect disciples.

The sword tower, Jiang Feng has been fascinated for a long time, at this time, entering it, understanding the mystery, is the deep awareness, the existence of the sword tower, for the sword cultivation, what does it mean.

This is a kind of creation, and if you use it to sharpen the path of the sword, there will be nothing more appropriate than it.

The feeling of such a blessing to the soul quietly became a little stronger, and Jiang Feng clearly found that he was only a thin layer of paper away from the Great Perfection of the Extreme Dao Sword Technique, and the barrier could be opened at any time.

And in addition to the thousands of sword qi, the constantly evolving sword intent made Jiang Feng feel like a fish in water.

"Born to be a sword!" Jiang Feng said silently.

Inside the sword tower, it is a space of its own, which is completely different from the outside world. This space is closed, and within this space, those monks who have passed the verification, the recognition, and entered it, each and every one of them, exist in isolation because of this.

As far as the eye could see, Jiang Feng didn't see anyone else, but he was the only one in this empty space.

"Everyone's seeing, knowing, and feeling is different. Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

He came to his senses, and then he went further.

"What will the so-called inheritance be?" Jiang Feng said.

For this point, Jiang Feng attaches great importance to it, he embarked on a kendo path of his own, and that kendo path path is extremely complete, yes, if such an inheritance is contrary to his own kendo path, then Jiang Feng will not accept it.

What Jiang Feng needed was to use this inheritance to break through the barrier of the Great Perfection of the Extreme Dao Sword Technique in one fell swoop, and to further cultivate the Sword Dao.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's pupils contracted, and within his line of sight, a long sword appeared, and the long sword stabbed like lightning, even with Jiang Feng's current kendo attainments, he had a feeling that he couldn't react.

That sword stabbed straight in, simple and direct, and when Jiang Feng found out, it was infinitely close.

"What is this?" Jiang Feng frowned, he popped out a finger wind in his hand, collided with it, and the sword was shattered and disappeared invisibly.

This sword is clearly not those sword qi and sword intent, but it is endlessly real, Jiang Feng even believes that if he doesn't make a move, if he bears it with his body, he will inevitably be injured because of it.

After that sword was shattered, in Jiang Feng's sight, another long sword appeared, that long sword, suspended in the void, as if it was grabbed by an invisible big hand, in front of Jiang Feng, deducing swordsmanship.

That kind of swordsmanship was unpredictable and extremely tricky, Jiang Feng was stunned when he saw it in his eyes.

Because, Jiang Feng suddenly found that such a swordsmanship was at an extreme end with his own swordsmanship, as if someone was imitating him, but this kind of imitation was extremely nondescript.

"This?" Seeing in his eyes, Jiang Feng was more or less a little crying and laughing.

But this is very obvious, unusual, because, it is clear that imitation is only superficial, and has not been gleek, so when that long sword is performed in the void, it is more like a man-made prank.

"Could it be that this sword tower gave birth to a machine spirit?" Jiang Feng's heart suddenly moved.

The reason why powerful refiners are powerful is because some magic weapons that have been refined and then undergone warm cultivation are born with instrument spirits.

And once a magic weapon is born into a machine spirit, this kind of magic weapon is beyond the boundaries of ordinary magic weapons.

Jiang Feng was extremely skeptical that the Sword Tower was the birth of a machine spirit, after all, this sword tower was related to Master Solan, even if it was a birth machine spirit, Jiang Feng would not be the slightest strange.

The swordsmanship continued to be interpreted, intermittent and unorganized, Jiang Feng pondered and found that it was not as simple as a prank, his essence, blood, and spirit were all pulled, his qi and blood became vain, and his mood was also affected.

It's just that Jiang Feng has a Bodhi Spiritual Heart Bead and refines his state of mind all the time, and such an impact is destined to be negligible for him.

Finally, I don't know how long it has been, that long sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air, Jiang Feng felt something, and the expression on his face changed.

"If nothing else, it's a test. Jiang Feng said.

If you have a sword cultivation and your mind is not firm enough, you are afraid that you will be easily affected, and in that case, the swordsmanship you have cultivated, and even the sword path path, may be destroyed.

"It's not the machine spirit, it's the manifestation of the rules of the sword tower. Jiang Feng completely understood.

Within the sword tower, there is a space of its own, and it is also a rule of its own, in fact, such a destruction also means that it is not broken or standing. After all, the inheritance of the Sword Tower is a very different inheritance.

Jiang Feng walked on a kendo path that belonged to him, and naturally he would never allow that kind of situation to happen, and all of this was carried out inadvertently, which was very domineering, and was not dominated by the will of the sword cultivator.

"Master Solan, what kind of person is he? Frowning, Jiang Feng said.

In Solan City, there is a widely circulated saying that Master Solan is the master of refining, but it is clear that he is also a kendo master.

It is not so much that the existence of this sword tower is to inherit the way of the sword, but rather to inherit the will of Master Solan.

"The Sword Tower was deliberately left behind by Master Solan, and he wanted to use it to choose a successor!" Jiang Feng said.

At this point, many details are connected, about the causes and consequences of the sword tower, Jiang Feng knows thoroughly, although whether this is the case or not, it still needs to be further verified, but there is no doubt that it is not far from the ten......