The time of half a pillar of incense has passed, and on this wasteland, except for Qin Feng, there is only one swordsman left, and under his feet, there are already corpses all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river, which is not an exaggeration at all.

And the next moment, as if noticing Qin Feng's existence, the swordsman slowly turned his head and met Qin Feng's eyes.

Shocked in his heart, Qin Feng was actually a little relieved by this pair of eyes.

In that glance, he was full of sharpness and sharpness, as if his whole person was a sword, and he exuded the sharpness that only a sword could have.

"How far does it take to be able to merge with the sword?"

At this moment, even Qin Feng, a monster who had lived for two lifetimes, was completely shocked.

I thought that my understanding of swords in my previous life had reached its peak, and I even wanted to start a sect for a while.

However, compared to the swordsman in front of him now, he may be just a fledgling apprentice, and there is no comparison at all.

And before Qin Feng was shocked, he saw that the man slowly raised his arm as if he was facing thousands of troops, and then, in Qin Feng's frightened gaze, he suddenly cut off his sword.

Airplanes!

The fluctuation of the spirit pattern was clearly seen by Qin Feng at this moment, almost to the point of being supernatural, and this sword was cut down, even if it was the surrounding air, it was also cut off.

Qin Feng's heart was shocked, but in the blink of an eye, the sword qi had already arrived in front of his eyes.

Poof!

The next moment, the heart-rending pain spread all over Qin Feng's body, and when he looked down again, at some point, his lower body was still missing, and instead of it, blood-drenched internal organs hung outside.

The fear of death frightened Qin Feng so much that he withdrew directly from his understanding, however, Rao was like this, the moment Qin woke up, Qin Feng also breathed in the air around him, as if he was happy for the rest of his life.

After a long time, Qin Feng calmed down, but his heart was still extremely shocked.

"What kind of cultivation has this reached to be able to have such power?"

On this day, Qin Feng finally realized the fact that there were people outside the world, not to mention anything else, just talking about swordsmanship, Qin Feng was far behind.

It is a sword that can be called a peerless style, and it is to instantly turn thousands of troops and horses into undead under the sword.

And the space where the sword intent was raging made Qin Feng immersive, as if he was really experiencing life and death, which was also revealed, and this person's cultivation would definitely not be low, at least above the Martial King, otherwise, Rao Yi Qin Feng's previous life would also feel tricky in the face of such a huge number of martial spirits.

However, at this moment, Qin Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to this person's cultivation, and almost put all his energy on the sword intent of the swordsman.

The mood became calmer, Qin Feng couldn't wait to dive into his heart and once again plunged into his feelings.

If it were known to people from the outside world that Qin Feng was not feeling swordsmanship, but the terrifying sword intent that countless other swordsmen were fascinated by, I don't know how he would feel.

And at this moment, Qin Feng entered the state of comprehension, but he did not sink his divine sense into the sword diagram for the first time, but sank into his own mind.

"What is sword intent?"

Qin Feng kept asking himself the same question, his brows furrowed deeply, his face was obviously puzzled, and even a little anxious.

"What was wrong with me in my previous life?"

Looking back on the previous life, from the moment when he first raised the sword to the beginning of the final swordsmanship, Qin Feng was always comprehending the sword, but he was never able to comprehend this sword intent.

"The sword, the edge, the sword, the sword, will also be in the edge. ”

This is when his father was still alive, he taught himself by words and deeds, and he has never forgotten it vividly.

"If it weren't for the sword, how could Qin Feng be alone in this life?"

This is his best friend's recognition of himself, however, this best friend finally abandoned him and left himself alone to face the pursuit of the strong.

"If it's not a sword, can't you be me Qin Feng?"

If in the past, this sentence might have been very useful to Qin Feng, but after he watched the world-shattering sword, Qin Feng could no longer raise any interest in listening to such praise.

If it's not a sword, is it really a sword?

Just like the human heart, what you see is really real?

A series of questions burst into Qin Feng's mind at the same time, however, after being entangled for a long time, Qin Feng didn't give an answer, and finally returned to the first question.

What is Sword Intent?

"The swordsman, the edge, should cut everything, the will, the mind, the heart, when the avenue is broken. ”

I don't know when such a sentence appeared in Qin Feng's mind, however, it was very obscure for Qin Feng to read.

It's not the meaning, but the words themselves, for every word in it, Qin Feng feels extremely unfamiliar, as if he has never seen it before.

"Dao 3000, why did you choose one of the sword paths?"

I don't know who asked, but the voice echoed clearly in Qin Feng's mind.

"Because the sword is the king of soldiers. Qin Feng replied without hesitation.

As if it was a conversation, I heard another voice again, but only the word stupid.

"The sword is a murder weapon, a weapon of murder, how can you talk about the emperor of the soldiers?"

The voice questioning made Qin Feng a little suspicious, whether he was asking himself or talking to others, this was not his will at all.

"If you use a sword just because it is the king of soldiers, then I advise you to take another path, which is no longer possible. ”

I saw that in Qin Feng's mind, from under the shadows, a figure slowly came out.

The man who walked out carried the sword box, even if he was middle-aged, his slashed face was also handsome and extraordinary, his body exuded a sharp aura, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body was as straight as a sharp sword.

The man's face was expressionless, however, Qin Feng was shocked to the extreme.

The person in front of him was the person who wielded the world-shattering sword that he had seen in the sword diagram before.

"What is a sword?"

And before Qin Feng came back to his senses, he only heard the man speak again, and the question made him puzzled for a while, and after being shocked, his brows furrowed.

"Senior, are you?" Although there was not the slightest breath on the man's body, this just illustrated the problem, this person's cultivation is probably extremely strong, at least above the Martial King.

You must know that the pinnacle of Qin Feng's previous life was the Martial King Quadruple Realm, and the man in front of him was at least a big realm higher than Qin Feng, and he was afraid that he could wipe out Qin Feng with a raise of his hand, and he had no temper.

"Answer my question. ”

However, the middle-aged man did not answer Qin Feng, and asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Qin Feng was silent for a moment, and he actually fell into deep thought.

"The swordsman should cut the edge, your sword, only cut flesh and blood, only cut the enemy, have you ever wondered why you can't comprehend the sword intent?"

The man's voice sounded again, lingering in Qin Feng's ears, and it was extremely obscure.

After a few moments, everything was calm.

In the hurry, Qin Feng opened his eyes, and the man had already disappeared, leaving no trace, as if he had never appeared.

"Why can't I comprehend the sword intent?"

After the silence, Qin Feng frowned as if he was repeating the man's words.

Thinking back to his previous life, he was able to walk on the sword road because of his outstanding talent and intelligence.

But now it seems that he is really talented, is he really intelligent?

Before suffering the catastrophe, I always lived under the praise and encouragement of others, did I really know myself, or did I really seriously examine myself?

A series of questions came to Qin Feng's mind like a tide, and for a while, all kinds of pictures from his previous life appeared in Qin Feng's mind one by one.

"The sword is the emperor of soldiers, it can cut steel, dust, thoughts, and oneself. ”

What his father had said had long been vague, but now it was recalled in Qin Feng's mind.

"You can cut steel, dust, thoughts, and ...... Yourself?"

If Qin Feng was still arrogant before, then at this moment, he can't raise half of his sense of pride.

It was really the sword from before that that gave him too many touches and too many shocks.

Even if he has been immersed in kendo for many years, he thinks that he can't swing that shocking sword, a sword that gathers supreme sword intent.

"Why the sword?"

"What is a sword?"

"What is sword intent?"

Questions poured out one after another, making Qin Feng feel as if his mind was about to explode.

"If you use a sword, it's because of the emperor of soldiers......"

The man's words were also clearly repeated in Qin Feng's mind at this moment, for some reason, these simple questions made Qin Feng's head hot, as if he was about to explode, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, Qin Feng's soul ability now is not comparable to the past, and he has survived.

What Qin Feng didn't know was that at this moment, he was just thinking quietly for a moment, and the outside world was still at sunset, and the surrounding teenagers and girls had also woken up from their comprehension.

If the first level eliminated most of the people, and this second level turned most of the people out of the mountain gate, most of them shook their heads, their faces showed a strong look of disappointment and loss, and then walked towards the road they came.

And some other people have comprehended the swordsmanship, and they have played a set of them smoothly, and they have a good appearance, but they don't have any lethality, but they can be regarded as passing.

What Qin Feng didn't know was that a moment after he closed his eyes cross-legged, a man in a black robe appeared beside him, and then he also crossed his legs.

However, the black-robed man woke up earlier than him, stood up, as if he had just noticed Qin Feng's existence, glanced at him, and was slightly stunned, but it was only in an instant, he turned his head and walked towards the examiner on the side.

Like those people before, the black-robed man sacrificed the spirit sword, but the moment he pulled out the blade, he suddenly showed a sharp color, and then a sword struck, making the examiner's expression stagnant, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Different from the previous people, every sword shot by the black-robed man is actually a sword and a sword, full of killing energy, if those people before were flashy, then this black-robed man is deadly, killing the true meaning of swordsmanship.

"Over...... Clearance. ”

The swordsmanship was collected, and the black-robed man didn't look at the shocked expression of the examiner, he just turned his head and left, but when he passed in front of Qin Feng, he was slightly stunned, as if he was observing him.

However, it was only a moment, and the black-robed man walked towards the next level.

Qin Feng didn't know that as time was delayed, there were fewer and fewer people around him, and soon, it was already nightfall, and Qin Feng was the only one left in the venue.

However, he was already past the assessment time.

"It's been time, why hasn't this kid left yet?" I don't know when, there was a figure next to the examiner, it was the "doorman".

"See Elder Li!" Seeing this person, the examiner bowed slightly in surprise, and said respectfully to the "doorman": "This kid has been here for an afternoon, and I have reminded him before, but no matter how I call, this kid seems to be as focused as he is settled. ”