"Three swords of wind and thunder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Ye Feng's figure swept up, as if he had lost his weight, like a dragonfly stepping on the dead leaves, and the sword light that was as smooth as water diffused, bringing gusts of wind and thunder.

One after another sword light flashed, like lightning piercing the sky, shining in the jungle, outlined, condensed into a lightning sword, and the picture in the sea of knowledge was imprinted in my mind and lingered.

The dead leaves fell down, swirling around, Ye Feng stabbed out with a sword, as if a huge thunder exploded, like a wind thunder, the long sword broke through the air, swept a few zhang, a few zhang away, the huge ancient tree was pierced, shattered, and the fragments fell down.

The withered leaves around it seemed to be shattered by an invisible force and turned into powder.

The sword light dissipated, the wind and thunder dissipated, and a touch of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face, the sword technique realm, naturally improved, and everything fell into place.

The sword light Huo Huo, the sharp sword surged, the wind and thunder resounded, the fallen leaves flew, Ye Feng held the sword in the dead leaves flying all over the sky, the wind and thunder came out, and there was a little more inexplicable spirituality.

Under the moon, the eyes were full of dead leaves, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the dark and sharp sword light spread out, cutting through the sky and bringing up twisted traces.

Soaking wet, Ye Feng didn't seem to know, immersed in sword skills.

Repeat over and over again until the sky turns white.

With a mysterious stone sword, sharpen your martial arts, temper your spirit, and quietly practice in this ancient jungle where monsters are rampant.

In this moment, ten days have passed.

In the west of the Great Wilderness tribe, a deep pool, a huge water curtain poured down, splashing countless splashes, under the waterfall, a **** boy with an upper body stood quietly, let the huge force fall, but also immovable, he held a long sword, his eyes were closed, and above the silver-white long sword, there was a faint sword light.

At this moment, Ye Feng's breathing was even, his chest rose and fell regularly, and as time passed, faintly, there was a sound of wind and thunder, rumbling and exploding, as if something inexplicably was recovering, and the sound of thunder was endless.

In the sea of knowledge, at this moment, in the vast starry sky, the figure of the dancing sword stood in the heavens and the earth, as if it had become a giant sword piercing the sky, exuding a brilliant brilliance, filling the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment, there seemed to be some inexplicable thing filled, the faint light around the body flowed, and the invisible qi was swirling, as if some kind of shackles had been broken, on the surface, there was no change, but the essence was earth-shattering.

In an instant, Ye Feng seemed to grasp something, his whole body trembled, and the majestic qi and blood rose up to the sky, surging and rushing, he seemed to be incarnated into a sharp sword, standing in the starry sky of the universe, the sword blade was pointing, invincible.

The spiritual will, breaking out of the body, the sharp sword that stands in the vast starry sky, the power of the edge is not limited to the body, but through the body, emitting in the air around the body.

This is a metamorphosis, an invisible force, the power of the sword, the edge is endless.

In an instant, around Ye Feng, an invisible momentum condensed, and the splashing water splashed in the void solidified, the speed seemed to become very slow, and the air seemed to stop.

The long sword trembled, and the sound of the sword roared loudly.

His eyes opened suddenly, and his terrifying gaze pierced the void like a sharp sword.

Swing your sword, put it away!

The rolling qi and blood surged, the power of the wind and thunder roared, and the soaring sword floated and roared out, like a dragon going out to sea, and the eagle striking the sky, mixed with a sharp force.

The stunning sword light appeared at a glance, with an inexplicable charm, the taste of the sword, the momentum of the sword, and the indomitable spirit.

At this moment, the physical body, qi and blood, and spiritual power, as if fused into one, this sword, the wind and thunder roared, the mighty and immense, without any fancy power, represented the limit of the human body.

"Boom. ”

The Milky Way rolls upside down, like the Milky Way falling waterfall cut through the void and rolls upside down.

Wind and thunder three swords, Dacheng!

Sword momentum, become!

And on the occasion of the completion of the three swords of wind and thunder, the snow-white sword light hidden in the wind and thunder swordsmanship that makes people's hearts palpitate, that belongs to the unique power of the sword, the inexplicable charm, the terrifying power.

It is the power of the sword, the power of the sword!

After nearly half a month of tempering, he finally comprehended his own unique strength, sword momentum, and was able to comprehend this power in such a short time, and the mysterious stone sword was indispensable.

Mysterious stone sword, unknown power, mysterious mystery, people look forward to it.

The sword momentum condensed, and the qi and blood of the whole body exploded, as if the sun was burning, and the qi and blood were boiling, heading towards the heavenly veins.

"Break it for me. ”

Ye Feng's voice was like thunder, his eyes burst with fine light, and his sharp qi machine was unstoppable, like a bamboo.

"Boom. ”

The sound of a huge sonic boom sounded again, like a mountain torrent erupting, and the terrifying power was rampant in the heavenly veins, roaring past, Ye Feng's whole body trembled, and the power of qi and blood soared again.

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The sword momentum is exhausted, the strength is exhausted, the final power stays here, and the power of the drumming qi and blood gradually dissipates, and finally opens up the four heavenly veins, and the realm is also staying in the realm of the fourfold peak of blood refining, as long as one more heavenly vein is opened, it is to step into the fivefold realm of blood refining.

Although there were some regrets, this cultivation was a great surprise and harvest for Ye Feng.

The blood is rolling, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

"Roar. ”

The surging evil qi rushed straight in, and a black shadow appeared fiercely in the field of vision, only to see ten zhang away, in the mountain stream, one head was like a hill, three zhang long, shaped like a tiger, and there was a row of saber teeth shaped like a sharp sword on the top of the head, which was more than a meter long, with a silver light, full of sharpness, and the long hair on the body was thick and hard, like steel.

It is the realm of the sevenfold realm of blood refining, the saber-toothed tiger, the terrifying and sharp saber teeth, the attack is swift, the defense is amazing, among the demon beasts of the sevenfold blood refining, it is extremely difficult.

This fierce beast is infinitely powerful, ferocious and brutal, and terrifying, and it can only be killed if it hits its vital point.

"It's just right, take your sword, and try the power of the three swords of wind and thunder that join the sword momentum. Looking at the saber-toothed tiger that appeared in the field of vision, Ye Feng muttered.

Immediately, the golden light in his eyes bloomed, and he stepped out in one step, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the water splash around it solidified, and instantly appeared in front of the saber-toothed tiger, holding the sword of the silver moon, the sound of the sword was not stopped, and a silver sword was swallowed endlessly, and the invisible aura surged, tearing the air and making a buzzing sound.

At this time, an invisible sword momentum spread out on Ye Feng's body, this sword momentum merged into the Silver Moon Sword, and in front of his eyes, a door to the sword path was slowly opening for him, although it was only the starting point, but after all, he walked on this road.

It seems that there is only a sword in front of him, but he is not limited to swordsmanship, and the fierce demon beast aura is gone at this moment.