Looking at the four immortal star sword tricks, step by step, the sword path is majestic. With Ye Feng's current cultivation, he was only able to barely exert about fifty percent of the power of the first move [Star Shining Beings], and as for the second sword [Moon Movement Mortal Dust], he didn't even have the ability to use it.

He estimated that after he reached the realm of the Nine Veins, the Xuan Qi reserves would surge again, and he might be able to cast a complete Star Shine Being, but as for the Moon Movement Mortal Dust, he would have to open up the spiritual sea by himself before he could consider it.

As for the last two swords, they were completely beyond the scope of Ye Feng's current realm, he could only remember the sword move routine and the route of the sword qi, what mysteries were contained in them, and how they could become the number one sword technique in the Megatron Heaven Continent back then, all of this could only be handed over to Comrade Lao Li to study after he returned.

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Coming out of the mountain pass, Ye Feng lingered in the Dragon Ridge for a few more days, making some preparations for the future appearance of 'Master Wang Tong'.

He went to the mountain where the blood refining of thousands of people was located, it was still barren, Ye Feng didn't dare to touch the enchantment seal related to Longling in the depths, first, he was afraid that his strength was not enough, and secondly, he couldn't mess with the lives of future generations, so he could only fly into the distance after finishing his own arrangements.

The final goal of this trip, Haoran Sword Sect, Sword Tasting Conference.

When he rushed to the Haoran Sword Sect located in the east of the Haoran Continent, it was just three days before the start of the Sword Tasting Conference, and the sword masters on the entire continent had already gathered in the Haotian Sword Pavilion where the Sword Sect was located.

This famous sword path holy land in the mainland is located in the east of the continent in a huge inner lake [Hao Tianze], several generations of sword sect disciples have done their best to build a wide and magnificent island in the middle of the lake on Hao Tianze, the whole body is infused with bluestone, covering a radius of thousands of miles, the center of the island has built a huge bluestone giant sword standing proudly in the sky, ten thousand feet high, straight into the sky, like a towering mountain, all the buildings of Haoran Sword Pavilion are built in the position of the hilt of this giant sword, stretching for thousands of kilometers, stacked on top of each other, quite spectacular.

Ye Feng flew in the sky above Haotianze from afar, only to see that the sword aura on the island in the middle of the lake not far away was pervasive, and the glow was steaming, and the sword cultivators who controlled the flying swords were shuttling among the clouds like birds, and they were flying around the bluestone giant swords in the center of the island, and they were extremely elegant.

And the bluestone giant sword that towered like a mountain was also quite extraordinary at the moment, Ye Feng saw that the seven-colored sword light would seep out from the giant sword mountain from time to time, sprinkle into the sky, and dye the clouds with color, as if there was a god sleeping in the giant sword, his breath was frustrated, and the sword qi shone for nine days.

"What is hidden in that mountain peak should be the supreme sword of this sword tasting conference-Haotian Holy Sword!"

Ye Feng looked at the towering giant sword from a distance, feeling the Great Dao sword intent emanating from it, and remembered in his heart the information he had collected all the way about this Sword Sect Sword Competition.

The name of the conference is Pinjian, so naturally there must be a good sword to be good.

At this conference, the Haoran Sword Sect invited almost all the top sword sect forces in the whole continent to come and taste the sword, claiming that there are seventy-two spiritual weapon long swords that are brilliant in the world, and the endless sword light is proud of the nine heavens, but these are all foreshadowing, and all these spiritual weapon long swords are only used as green leaves in the end to set off the ultimate light of the [Haotian Holy Sword].

Legend has it that this Haotian Holy Sword is the [Best Spiritual Weapon] created by the Haoran Sword Sect and the four top refiners of the continent for a hundred years, and the sword has been completed for a hundred years, and then it has been fed with the sword intent essence blood of all the members of the Sword Sect up and down, with the purpose of creating a world's first divine sword that even surpasses the level of [Spirit Weapon].

But everything often can't be too hard, Haoran Sword Sect wants to build the Haotian Holy Sword to an invincible and perfect state, but the holy sword that has been kept in the forbidden land of the Sword Pavilion before March actually made a fuss, and the sword spirit master who grew to an unknown realm actually flew out of the Sword Pavilion with the sword body himself, and sealed the holy sword in the giant sword mountain on the island in the middle of the lake, and even the Sword Sect Sect Sect Master couldn't get people out, only received a message from the sword spirit-

The Holy Lord does not appear, and the Holy Sword does not appear!

It means that people have to find the sword master by themselves, and they can't look down on these crooked melons and inferior dates of your Haoran Sword Sect.

It is said that at that time, the old sect master of the Haoran Sword Sect almost vomited blood, and no one expected that the Holy Sword Sword Spirit that had been cultivated so hard would start scolding his mother when he was full of milk, and then the entire Haoran Sword Sect was competing with this holy sword for more than two months, and as for the final result of the competition, it was now this sword tasting conference facing the whole continent.

The Haoran Sword Sect shamefully surrendered to the Sword Spirit.

They issued a convening order, inviting all the sword cultivators in the world to come to the Haoran Sword Pavilion to taste the sword, just to see if anyone can be selected by the arrogant sword spirit, and the selected person will directly become the master of the Haotian Holy Sword, of course, he must also become the elder of the Haotian Sword Sect and work for others for a lifetime.

This matter has become a joke in the entire continent's sword cultivation world, but it has also really caused a sensation, in just one month, you can see that the island in the middle of the lake with a radius of tens of thousands of miles has been crowded with all kinds of people, including Tianyun Sect, Heart Sword Zen Gate, Ghost Sword Valley, Seven Peerless Sword Sect and other major sword Dao sects together with hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators have gathered, everyone hopes to be able to get the favor of the Holy Sword Sword Spirit, and become the master of the first divine sword in the famous continent.

"That's a lot of people!"

Ye Feng flew closer, only to see that the island in the middle of the lake was crowded, the sound was endless, and everyone gathered at the foot of the mountain around the giant sword peak, gathering into dozens of huge crowds, hustly watching something, and from time to time there would be bursts of exclamation.

"That should be the so-called [Sacrificial Sword Pool]. ”

Ye Feng's preparation was very sufficient, knowing that since the Haotian Holy Sword was hidden in the Giant Sword Mountain, there were dozens of strange pools stretching out from all corners of the bottom of the mountain, anyone could inject their essence blood into the pool, and it would be absorbed by the mountain in an instant, and the sword spirit would also release some vision light from time to time to give everyone a reaction and tell you if they were selected.

Three days later, the real sword conference was held, in addition to the competition between the major sects with spiritual weapons and long swords, the most important project is to invite all the sword masters and their disciples to inject essence blood into the largest [sacrificial sword pool] on the top of the mountain, if someone can get the approval of the sword spirit, everyone will sit down and talk slowly, if not, go back to their respective homes, and the remaining Haoran Sword Sect will continue to grit their teeth and entangle.

Now, it is the last opportunity for those casual cultivators who are not qualified to participate in the sword tasting conference, or the low-level disciples of some major sects to try their luck by drawing a lottery in front of the sacrificial sword pool, who doesn't have a dream of great fortune in their hearts, maybe the mysterious sword spirit lord chose himself because he was handsome?

Who can say for sure this guy is not.

Therefore, people frantically gathered around the sacrificial sword pools, injected their essence blood without hesitation, and watched the unknown sword qi light emerge from the giant sword mountain, and in the end, all that was left was a sigh of disappointment.

"Alas...... It doesn't look like it's me!"

Ye Feng flew around the island in the middle of the lake for a small half circle, looking at the crowd below, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"If there are really so many strange fates in the world, who can still cultivate with peace of mind...... People are just so naïve sometimes. ”

Jin Pan said decisively: "What about yourself?"

Ye Feng: "......"

"Hey, Brother Jinpan, the weather is very good today!"

"This way of opening up the topic is too low-level, try that sacrificial sword pool, I feel that the sword spirit in it is a little interesting. ”

"It's too big, okay!" Ye Feng smiled evilly.

As a professional pit god, he has obviously felt the aura of 'the same kind', so what kind of sword spirit has attracted the sword cultivators of the entire continent to supply him with essence blood in the name of choosing a master, not to mention anything else, in just this short month, the essence blood energy it has absorbed is only afraid that it will catch up with the sum of the sword sect for a hundred years.

It is likely that people don't plan to choose any master at all, but they just dislike that your Haoran Sword Sect's previous supply of essence blood was too slow, okay......

Ye Feng was already preparing to land when his mind turned, and as his eyes swept away, he happened to see a familiar crowd in white not far away.

Coincidentally, the base camp of the Tianyun Sect on the island in the middle of the lake is here!

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Tianyun Sect, among this batch of players who came to the lottery, must belong to the first echelon of strong strength, not only brought the Tianyun Seven Great Spirit Swords to dominate the entire conference, but also the powerful Tianyun Leaders accompanied the sect master in person, and the lineup can be called luxurious.

Needless to say, those elder disciples of the second and third generations have been brought to the Haotian Sword Pavilion, even if they really become the masters of the Holy Sword and join the Haoran Sword Sect, they will be able to greatly shorten the relationship between the two sects in the future.

Therefore, it is calculated that there are at least more than 5,000 people from the Tianyun Sect this time, and they have set up a continuous camp tent, and every day they arrange different batches of Tianyun disciples to go to the side of the sacrificial sword pool to inject blood and test the sword, which is orderly and orderly.

As a high-level Tianyun leader, the sect master and the six first adults naturally took the seven great spirit swords to the VIP room in the sword pavilion on the top of the mountain to live, and there was only one first elder who stayed at the bottom of the mountain, and the rest of the personnel and miscellaneous affairs were controlled by a group of second-generation elders, and among these second-generation elders, the most famous one was the Tianyun Fenggu who had earned enough face for the Tianyun Sect in the Blood God Tomb back then-Feng Yanming, Elder Feng.

A few years have passed, Elder Feng has gained a little weight, and his eyes are always filled with pride and majesty, and it can be seen that life has been quite good in the past few years.

As the rescue hero of Tianyun Sect who became famous in the Blood God Tomb, the high-level Tianyun obviously knew that there was something greasy in it, but he couldn't admit it, after all, the 'Tianyun Wind Bone' had saved a lot of Great Qin and Barbarian masters back then, and Great Qin Taizu even came to Tianyun to send a pennant, and the whole wind was clearly not a hero, and he was suddenly listed as a key training object among the second-generation elders, and in a few years, even he himself was a little floating.

At this time, he was walking among the crowds of people on the island, and from time to time, a Tianyun disciple came over and respectfully called 'Elder Feng', and the comfortable taste that rippled in his heart was addictive.

"Hehe, speaking of which, all of this is thanks to the Wang Tong who knocked me unconscious!!"

Feng Yanming remembered the past, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but at this time, a figure suddenly walked by his side, which made him stunned for a moment.

Swish.

He hurriedly turned around, only to see a young man in white clothes and long hair walking by, that person had obviously never seen it, but there was an extremely familiar feeling spreading from the bottom of his heart.

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