In the dark valley, a seven-year-old child, dressed in white and holding a long sword, rushed to the man in front of him who was hidden in the darkness and held a white long sword.

The stab of the first sword, with a rapid sound of wind, pierced the air and stabbed towards Chen Feng's face.

This was the first time Mu Lingxian had used a sword.

But this sword seems to have been tempered a thousand times!

A hint of approval flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

He stood in place, just a horizontal sword, and Mu Ling Xian's movements came to a standstill.

Because it was just a simple action of Chen Feng, in the eyes of the opponent, it had already sealed all the flaws on Zhou's body!

Mu Lingxian's movements stopped suddenly, then took a few steps back, and then rushed out again.

The second time I came out of the sword, there was no wind.

Not even a single sound.

The sword blended perfectly into the night, silent, like a ghost.

However, Chen Feng's sword body was tilted, still as before, and the two long swords didn't even have time to intersect, and Mu Lingxian was forced to retreat.

At this time, if a third person was present, he would find that Chen Feng's cultivation had been suppressed by himself to the ninth level of the King Realm.

It's not even the Imperial Realm.

Now, he is using the ninefold cultivation of the King Realm, and at the same time resisting the thousands of fierce sword sword intents in the valley, as well as Mu Ling Immortals, who are genuine in the Emperor Realm in terms of combat power and realm!

And Mu Ling Immortal, who was also the ninth level of the King Realm, couldn't even move a few months ago just in the face of these countless sword intents.

Of course, if he was willing to show his true strength, he could even destroy the entire Thousand Swords Cliff with just one thought.

But now, he wants to show Mu Lingxian what a sword is!

Therefore, at this moment, he used the cultivation and sword intent of the ninefold of the King Realm to deal with both sides at the same time.

While smashing all the incoming sword intents, with just a slight movement, he forced back Mu Ling Xian, who rushed up over and over again.

This is called the sword circumference.

Sword cultivation is always best at hand-to-hand combat, and the closer the distance, the stronger the combat power it can play.

Within three feet, I am invincible.

Sword cultivators are the only cultivators who don't have a realm, because the place their sword touches, is their realm.

This is the sword fence, also known as the sword domain.

The stronger the sword cultivation, the wider the range of the sword enclosure.

And at this moment, Chen Feng, who is only using the Nine Recultivation of the King Realm as his performance, has a sword circumference of three zhang!

All sword cultivators have a self-confidence.

Sword cultivation is the strongest!

What if the enemy's cultivation is stronger? Even if one's own cultivation is suppressed? Even if the enemy has thousands of people, even if the enemy has thousands of means.

I thought I would break it with a sword!

Back then, his master, the strongest sword cultivator, the Great Sage Chen Long, had defeated countless opponents whose cultivation was stronger than himself with one person and one sword, even if all the saints joined forces, he could kill them with one sword!

And now, his disciple Chen Feng wants to pass on the meaning of this sword to the child in front of him.

Mu Lingxian was attacked again and again, and was forced to retreat again and again.

And every time he rushes up, the sword momentum is even more powerful than the last time!

In just a few breaths, the two have invisibly clashed for dozens of rounds, and this confrontation is only now beginning.

Half an hour passed, and the bright moon in the sky became brighter and clearer.

And the underground confrontation is becoming more and more intense.

Mu Lingxian already didn't know how many times he had attacked Chen Feng's sword encirclement.

And the distance between Mu Lingxian and Chen Feng is gradually getting closer.

From the original body was forced to retreat outside three zhang, and gradually shortened to one zhang.

However, it was still extremely far away from touching Chen Feng's sword body.

You must know that Chen Feng at this moment, with a cultivation weaker than Mu Ling Immortal, is fighting with him and the sword intent at the same time!

Another hour passed.

The distance was shortened to half a zhang.

There are still two feet away from Chen Feng's sword.

At this time, Mu Lingxian in the dark was already covered with sweat.

The tiger's mouth holding the long sword had already cracked, and blood flowed all over the hilt.

Every sword before him, he did his best.

After going on for so long, his body was gradually on the verge of limiting.

Seeing that the distance had shortened by another foot, Chen Feng looked at Mu Lingxian who was drenched in sweat and his hands were covered with blood, and Chen Feng nodded imperceptibly.

He originally thought that tonight, Mu Ling Immortal would be able to break through within one zhang, and it would already be the limit.

But this seven-year-old child has exceeded his imagination.

He does have a talent for kendo.

For so many years, I have felt that my kendo cultivation is still very far away from my master, so I am reluctant to instruct others, and I feel that it is humiliating to guide my master's kendo with my own subtle skills.

And today, it seems that for the first time in a century, he made an exception and did not choose the wrong person.

If it continued, it would hurt Mu Ling Immortal's foundation, and Chen Feng's sword momentum froze slightly, wanting to stop.

And yet in this very moment.

The sword light flashed, and Mu Ling Immortal actually drove straight in, and the sword in his palm stabbed towards him Zhongdan.

Chen Feng's eyes froze, and the sword body hurriedly returned.

The tip of Mu Ling Xian's sword could be stopped three and a half feet away before it retracted.

He turned over and landed a zhang away, his waist was like a bow, his left hand was pressed on the ground, and his right hand was a long sword, pointing obliquely at the sky with a bright moon.

Chen Feng noticed his eyes.

Is that...... The look of the eyes that is not over yet.

Chen Feng's heart moved, and the sword qi in his left hand swept through, shattering the surging sword intent, while his right hand raised in a white way, pointing at Mu Ling Xian.

Then let me see, your limits!

The next moment, Mu Lingxian's figure, like a string feather arrow, suddenly popped out.

It's still the same sword, the goal, it's still Zhongdan.

The middle palace went straight in, impartially, and the tip of the sword did not waver in the slightest!

This sword is simpler than all the previous ones, but it is also faster and stronger!

Chen Feng's eyes froze, and the long sword also stabbed out!

If it was first, the moment he drew his sword, Mu Lingxian had already been forced back a few feet.

And yet this time—

Boom!

The tip of the sword, the exchange is blowing!

Two three-foot long swords collide at this moment!

The blade of the sword rubbed past, flashing bright sparks.

With a pop, Mu Ling Xian's right shoulder splashed with a splash of blood, which fell on his cheek, which was injured by the flying sword qi.

The two swords were separated with a touch, and Mu Lingxian flew back upside down, tumbling and falling to the ground, barely stabilizing his body.

The right shoulder was bleeding profusely, his hands were trembling, and even on the sword body of the long sword, there was a clear trace, which was left when he fought with Kyaukbai.

Despite such a poor state, the corners of Mu Lingxian and Chen Feng's mouths were hooked up at the same time.

The next moment, Mu Lingxian's figure staggered and fell forward, but when he saw a flash, Chen Feng caught up in time and caught him.

"That's what it is...... A sword?"

In his arms, Mu Lingxian, whose cheeks were stained with blood, slowly asked.

Chen Feng looked at Mu Lingxian and nodded slowly.

"You...... See the sword. ”

Just now, the moment the long swords clashed, Chen Feng had already sensed that something had sprouted on Mu Ling Immortal's sword.

Is that...... Sword Intent!

This night, Mu Lingxian broke through the sword enclosure and came into contact with Chen Feng's sword body.

At the same time, comprehend the rudiments of sword intent!

After January, in the Thousand Swords Cliff.

Mu Lingxian and Chen Feng stood opposite each other.

Neither drew their swords.

But in the air, there was a faint sound of countless battles.

That is the two of them fighting each other with their own sword intent, colliding at the same time, they are also resisting countless fierce sword intent!

"In just one month, your sword intent has soared. ”

Chen Feng nodded slightly, he had always been unsmiling, and at this time, there was a hint of approval in his eyes: "Not bad." ”

A month ago, Mu Lingxian comprehended the rudiments of sword intent in the confrontation with Chen Feng.

In the following month, he would come to the Thousand Swords Cliff almost every day to fight against Chen Feng to hone his sword intent.

Mu Lingxian, who comprehended the sword intent, finally had the qualifications to fight Chen Feng with the sword.

Of course, it's just the qualifications, and it's also Chen Feng of the ninth level of the Wang Realm.

But Mu Lingxian's progress was so fast that Chen Feng couldn't help but feel surprised.

From the very beginning, he could only barely attack him with Chen Feng attracting all the fierce sword intent, and it was no more than three rounds at most.

By the time it was seven days, he could already fight Chen Feng for dozens of rounds.

On the fifteenth day, he could already use his own sword intent to resist the fierce sword intent in some of the valleys.

By now, on the thirtieth day, Mu Ling Immortal could already rely on his sword intent alone, while fighting with Chen Feng, and jointly resist the fierce sword sword intent.

Although it was still only the ninefold sword intent of Chen Feng's King Realm, it was also shocking.

You must know that before he entered the Thousand Swords Cliff, he had already comprehended Shihe's sword intent, and he was able to do it to such an extent, if it wasn't for Shizun's action to weaken part of the sword intent, he wouldn't be able to stick to it as soon as he came up.

Therefore, seeing that Mu Lingxian almost grew from scratch in just one month, even Chen Feng, who was a sword genius in the eyes of the master back then, couldn't help but admire.

His talent was already extremely terrifying, and he was able to comprehend Shihe's sword intent from a sword mark in the canyon of the Northern Underworld, which could be said to be shocking, so he made an exception for Long Chen to be accepted under the door and become a closed disciple.

Over the years, he had seen countless geniuses, and no one had been able to touch him in the sword path, but now......

"Maybe your talent is better than me. ”

Chen Feng looked at Mu Lingxian and said in a deep voice.

He suppressed the idea of accepting disciples. Before he couldn't see the face of his teacher clearly, he still broke off this thought.

Chen Feng went on to say:

"But no matter how good the talent is, it needs to be honed. ”

"This was my sharpening stone back then, and now, it's yours. ”

As soon as his voice fell, his momentum suddenly increased.

Imperial Realm!

Facing the fast-growing Mu Ling Immortal, today's Chen Feng finally liberated the realm to the imperial realm.

It's just a step away, but it's a world of difference!

Mu Lingxian, who was still at ease, instantly became difficult to handle.

If it weren't for Chen Feng's suddenly enhanced sword intent that also attracted more fierce sword intent attacks, which reduced Mu Lingxian's pressure a little, he was afraid that he would only be defeated in a moment.

"You haven't taken the last step yet. ”

"The sword intent hasn't really taken shape yet. ”

"Now you have only comprehended the external appearance of the sword intent, and the inner appearance of the sword intent is determined by yourself. ”

"Even if it's the same sword intent, it's different for everyone. ”

"Just like the river sword intent at this time, although it is comprehended and inherited from the sword intent of the master, it is also my own sword intent. ”

"You don't have your own sword intent yet. ”

"Now, think about it, comprehend it, what is your sword?"

Chen Feng shouted lowly, and the attack of sword intent was as fierce as thunder.

Mu Lingxian kept retreating, step by step, and finally retreated beyond the Thousand Swords Cliff, stepping on the teleportation array at the mouth of the valley.

Chen Feng waved his hand, and the light of the teleportation array lit up.

"Go ahead, figure out what your sword is, and come here again. ”

The light dissipated, and Mu Lingxian appeared on the teleportation array in the school dormitory area, thoughtful.

"My sword...... What is it?"

In fact, this is also a question he has been thinking about for the past few days.

Experience Mr. Chen Feng's Shihe sword intent every day, and fight with it, and understand it personally.

He already had some understanding of the Shihe Sword Intent, which was known as the strongest sword dao in the mainland.

If you continue, you won't be able to learn Shihe Sword Intent.

If this idea spreads, I don't know how many people will be shocked.

A child who is only seven years old, it only took a month to already understand the essence of Shihe's sword intent?

For others, if there is a chance to comprehend this strongest sword intent, then there will definitely be no hesitation.

Could it be that there is a sword intent that is stronger than Shihe's sword intent?

But for some reason, Mu Lingxian was thinking about other things.

At the beginning, he did intend to learn Shihe Sword Intent, and he could also comprehend his own Shihe Sword Intent like Teacher Chen Feng, and officially embark on this strongest sword path.

But does it really have to be like this?

Teacher Chen Feng's Master Breaking the Heavens, the Dean of the Academy, the world's first sword cultivator, the supreme powerhouse who cultivated Shihe's sword intent to the extreme, still couldn't defeat the legendary Invisible Heavenly Demon Lord, so that he ended up falling.

Maybe it wasn't a matter of sword intent, but something else.

But Mu Lingxian didn't want to go through the road that his predecessors had walked again, even if that road had been opened up, and the light ahead was infinite.

He gave himself this name, which is to rise above the fairy land and do what those who used to be unable to do.

How difficult is it to follow the path of predecessors and surpass them?

In that case, why not go your own way?

Shi He's sword intent was very strong, and it was powerful that he had never seen before.

But on top of this, he wants to create his own, a new sword intent that is stronger than Shihe's sword intent!

Maybe when others heard such thoughts, they would only think that Mu Lingxian was too arrogant, or that the children didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and a seven-year-old child in the Emperor Realm actually said that he wanted to create a sword intent that was stronger than Shihe's sword intent?

It's a dream.

But Mu Ling Immortal ...... What he has made up his mind will not change.

In the next few days, he didn't even go to class, locked himself in the meditation room of cultivation, and began to meditate hard, his own sword intent.

Anyway, he hasn't taken the entrance exam yet, and he can't enter the specialized class at this time, so it doesn't make much difference whether he goes to class or not.

This thought was two whole months.

When Yuan Tianqi pushed open the stone door of the quiet room, which had not been opened for two months, and walked in while pinching his nose while patting the dust, he was stunned.

This little young master of the Mu family, who used to look like a little merry boy and had a refined temperament, was wearing a cloak at this time, his eyes were dull, his white clothes were already dirty, his skin and cheeks were also stained with stains, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

"Ling Xian. ”

Yuan Tianqi, who watched this scene, burst into tears: "You are finally crazy!"