"This ......"

Looking at Qin Feng's finger, all the powerhouses of the Seven Halls of Northern Xinjiang were moved.

They already knew everything about the seven sword marks on the sword wall, so they knew very well what Qin Feng's finger represented-

Qin Feng, he has already thoroughly comprehended the potential contained in the sword marks!

Whew!

Qin Feng's fingers were as fast as a shadow, pointing forward, a trace of sparks, bursting from his fingertips, the forty-nine fingers, combined into one, and finally, forming a brisk momentum imprinted on the sword wall.

The first sword mark, twenty-one inches into the sword wall, completed!

Swish!

Qin Feng took another half step to the side, and then pointed out the second point.

With this finger, the momentum has changed, and his whole person has become illusory and unpredictable, seemingly a finger, and like thousands of fingers, which is dazzling and unpredictable.

The second sword mark, Cheng, also entered the sword wall twenty-one inches!

The third sword mark, Qin Feng's momentum changed again, this sword was a gloomy sword, cold and cold, like a killer who had been deliberately killing for a long time, and after finding the opportunity, it was terrifying.

Sting!

The long and narrow sword marks were carved out from under Qin Feng's fingers, and the gloomy aura bloomed, still twenty-one inches into the sword wall.

"Hoo ......"

With a long breath, Qin Feng's footsteps moved lightly, without pausing, and began to carve the fourth sword mark.

The first three sword marks are: brisk, ethereal, and gloomy.

And the fourth sword mark is killing!

Qin Feng pointed his finger, and everyone only felt that there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring, colliding and killing each other, and the rich killing aura shrouded the surroundings, bloody and sharp!

That kind of momentum is like a sword flying blood, and the city is full of people, which makes people's hearts throb.

"It's so strong!"

Looking at this scene, countless people froze there.

No wonder Luo Ningshang said that she was able to carve the distinctive six sword marks, which was taught by Qin Feng, and they didn't believe it before, but now they believe it.

The sword marks engraved by Qin Feng are even more profound than those of Luo Ningsheng, he carved four in a row, and the Taoism is different, showing the sword momentum and artistic conception contained in the sword marks to the fullest.

As for the others, they were just able to carve sword marks on the sword wall, but Qin Feng, each of his four sword marks was twenty-one inches deep into the sword wall, as if he was going to pierce the sword wall.

The difference is like a world of difference.

Just by looking at the look of appreciation in the eyes of the powerhouses in the Seven Halls of Northern Xinjiang, you can know how extraordinary Qin Feng's performance is.

Swish!

Qin Feng continued to attack, carving the fifth sword mark.

The sword momentum in this sword mark is diametrically opposed to the killing of the previous one, it opens and closes, and the righteousness is magnificent, it is a sword of openness!

With the movement of Qin Feng's fingers, Haoran's qi surged above the sword wall, and his whole person was like incarnating into the boundless sky, open and vast, washing away all the lead.

This sword is still twenty-one inches into the sword wall!

Then, there is the sixth sword mark.

Qin Feng's momentum changed again, becoming extremely heavy!

As the sword marks were outlined at Qin Feng's fingertips, a kind of momentum like a river and a deep sea, like a monstrous wave, flowed out from the sword marks, majestic, thick and powerful, making people daunting.

The sword momentum of this sword is heavy, and it is still twenty-one inches into the sword wall.

"Hiss!

"Moreover, each sword mark is engraved into the sword wall twenty-one inches, I don't know if he can carve the seventh sword mark?"

Countless people looked at the figure that was independent of the sword wall in shock, and were deeply shocked.

Six sword marks, only Jian San, Ye Lingtian, and Luo Ningsheng have done it, and now, there is one more Qin Feng, and the sword marks, sword momentum and artistic conception engraved by Qin Feng are far above Jian San and Ye Lingtian.

Luo Ningshang ranked second, and Qin Feng ranked first!

I just don't know, can he carve the seventh sword mark that no one has even tried?

But at this moment, Qin Feng stopped.

He turned around, faced in the direction of the powerhouse of the Seven Halls, and asked, "Dare to ask the masters, has anyone carved out this seventh sword mark?"

"Why do you ask?" Lu Guixian stared at him with interest.

Qin Feng smiled and replied: "If no one has carved it, then I won't carve it, otherwise, I'm afraid it's too shocking." After all, it's too dazzling, and there will be a lot of troubles. ”

Hearing this, the powerhouse of the Seven Palaces: "......"

People of the Thirteen Cities: "......"

Numerous Candidates: "......"

Afraid that the seventh sword mark will be carved, it will be too dazzling, and then there will be a lot of troubles?

What the is this...... Is it what people say?!

You brute, you beast!

Are you afraid that it will be too shocking?

Could it be that seven times to the top of the dragon ladder, six sword marks carved into the sword wall twenty-one inches in succession, this is not shocking?

Did you know it, it's really devastating!

Many candidates directly let out a wail, if their eyes can kill, Qin Feng doesn't know how many times he has died......

Lu Guixian, the elder of the Seven Heavens Mansion who presided over the spiritual selection, didn't expect to get such an answer, he smiled and coughed lightly, and said: "Since the establishment of the Seventh Selection Hall, there have been two people who have carved the seventh sword mark, but those two have not fully comprehended the potential in the seventh sword mark, and they just barely left the sword mark, I want to see, which step can you achieve?"

"Then I'll try ......" Qin Feng nodded.

He turned around suddenly, his momentum surging, turned into a supreme finger, and pointed at the sword wall.

"Hum—"

The sword wall trembled, and an extremely complex and terrifying general trend came back, directly disintegrating Qin Feng's finger and forcing Qin Feng to retreat.

"This last sword mark is really not so easy to carve......"

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly.

This blank sword wall has been blessed by multiple formations, and it has the power to restrain the seven sword marks, and it is extremely difficult to carve the sword marks.

As for the seventh sword mark, Qin Feng still had a trace that he couldn't understand, so he couldn't successfully portray it.

"Did you fail......

Seeing this, many people sighed with emotion and regretted this, they were all looking forward to seeing an extremely wonderful feast, and Qin Feng did this in the first level of climbing the dragon ladder.

If Qin Feng can set a record again at this level, it will undoubtedly become a good story for the ages.

It's a pity that this point may not be realized, this last sword mark is more obscure than any of the previous ones, Qin Feng, he can't depict it anymore.

Of course, there are also people who gloat, secretly happy, and brag about such a big bull, and now, slap in the face, right?

However, Qin Feng turned a deaf ear to the movements around him, his eyes were closed, and he fell into deep thought.

The shadow of the seventh sword mark appeared in his mind, and then, it continued to merge, change, and deduce......

This sword mark was very complicated at first glance, and it seemed to be extremely simple at the second glance, hazy, so that Qin Feng was deeply immersed in it, and there was always a trace of incomprehension......