Time flies, and another two years have passed.

In the past two years, Li Chenfeng has been concentrating on polishing his sword qi, and even let go of the cultivation of his true qi.

In two years, Li Chenfeng finally finished polishing the sword qi in his body, and at this time, although his broken pulse sword qi was not yet complete, he already had seven or eight points of fire.

The reason why it was so fast was also because he swallowed so much blood Bodhi when he broke through the innate nature, and that huge amount of true qi created a tenacious meridian that far surpassed ordinary people, so when he was polishing his sword qi, he didn't have to worry too much about the damage of the sword qi to the meridians, which was why he had such a speed.

"Whew!"

Li Chenfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the white fish belly that had already risen outside, Li Chenfeng got out of bed and slowly came to the middle of the courtyard.

Looking at the bright light in the east that broke through the darkness, the corners of Li Chenfeng's mouth unconsciously hooked an arc.

With a slight pull of his right hand, the Changli sword was instantly unsheathed, and Li Chenfeng's whole person jumped to the center of the courtyard, turning into a ball of sword light.

Proud swordsmanship...... Broken Sword Technique...... Eclipse Sun Sword Technique!

The three top-notch sword techniques that Li Chenfeng has mastered now are unleashed one by one, and the entire courtyard is full of sword light, and the sharp sword qi is full, making people dare not approach.

When the last Eclipse Sun Sword technique was finished, the Changli Sword in Li Chenfeng's hand suddenly changed, and the entire move began to open and close, and each move seemed to contain the power of a thousand catties.

And the air that had become hot and dry because of the Eclipse Sun Sword Technique suddenly became cold, and as Li Chenfeng continued to change, the sword light in the courtyard seemed to become even more chilling.

Sou!

The long sword in Li Chenfeng's hand swept away, and in an instant, a sword qi several meters long appeared, and with the rotation of Li Chenfeng's body, the sword qi swept across the audience.

Cangchangchang!

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and Li Chenfeng's figure slowly became clearer.

Thundered!

A piece of bluestone around the yard suddenly broke off from it, smashing into the ground and sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Childe, you're practicing swords in the courtyard again!"

A delicate voice with a slight complaint sounded, causing Li Chenfeng to come back to his senses from the sword just now.

"It's the first time this is the first time, didn't you promise to go to the martial arts training ground in the future? You've ruined all the flowers I've planted! Liu Caifeng complained softly while wiping Li Chenfeng's sweat.

"Haha, I think the yard is too small, let them expand the yard for me a little more!" Li Chenfeng put the sword in his hand on the surviving stone table on the side, and laughed loudly.

Li Chenfeng was in a very good mood at this time, because just now, he had finally completely evolved the Nie family's six Ao Han techniques into a set of sword techniques.

Although it is very different from ordinary swordsmanship, its power is not inferior to the original power of the six techniques of Ao Han.

Li Chenfeng also gave this new set of sword tricks a very poetic name, Lingshuang Sword Technique!

"Feng'er, why are you alone?" Drinking the tea sent by Liu Caifeng, Li Chenfeng asked curiously.

"My mother and sister Liu'er are preparing meals for my son, and Luan'er went to the martial arts training ground to practice swords, I heard movement in the yard, and I knew that my son was practicing martial arts in his yard again, so I came over."

"Sure enough, it's my Feng'er who knows how to feel distressed the most!" Li Chenfeng pinched Liu Caifeng's pretty face and said with a smile.

"Hmph, nasty. Don't pinch people's faces! Liu Caifeng wrinkled her nose and snorted.

After breakfast, Li Chenfeng went directly to the mountain behind the villa.

The back mountain of Baijian Villa looks like an ordinary barren mountain, nothing special, but within the belly of this mountain, it is the most important place in Baijian Villa, Sword Pond!

Coming to a stone door halfway up the mountainside, Li Chenfeng stretched out his hand and groped on it a few times, and the stone door opened with a rumbling vibration.

After walking along the passage for about 100 meters, an open space suddenly appeared in front of me.

Inside the sword pool, thousands of sharp swords filled the sword pool.

And these thousands of sharp swords, all of which have the same appearance as peerless swords, enter the sword pool, and feel the cold air that is all over the space, making people feel as if they are in the hell of swords.

In the very center of the sword pool, a peerless sword made of a black boulder dozens of meters high was being blocked in the molten pool by countless iron chains, and the scorching heat was steaming, making people dare not face it.

Just as Li Chenfeng entered the sword pool, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Meet the young master!" *2

Li Chenfeng looked fixedly, and saw that the person on the left was a seven-foot man, about thirty years old, who was one of the two sword slaves.

As for the other cold and glamorous beauty, it is naturally another sword slave cold fat. The second sword slave guards the peerless sword, which has been passed down from generation to generation like the swordsmith Zhong Mei, and has never stepped out of the sword pool.

"Well, what about Master Zhong?" Li Chenfeng nodded at the two of them and asked out loud.

"Lord Zhong Mei is forging the sword platform, young master, please come with me." Wen crossbow saluted, and led Li Chenfeng in front of Leng Fat.

Li Chenfeng looked at the dozens of meters of black giant sword wrapped in flames in the molten sword pool. At this time, it will be several years before the peerless sword is born.

Retracting his gaze, he stepped forward to follow the two people in front of him, and walked towards the sword-casting platform inside the sword pool.

While...... While...... While!

A special rhythm of percussion sounded continuously.

Then there was the sound of rattling chains.

I saw that in front of the sword-casting platform, a bald old man was holding a hammer to beat a peerless sword, and every swing of the hammer in his hand seemed to contain a thousand catties of power.

Li Chenfeng's arrival did not make the old man stop his movements, but said: "The young master is coming, Zhong Mei can't greet him in person, and I hope that the young master will atone for his sins!" ”

Li Chenfeng smiled and said, "Master Zhong is serious!" ”

In the following time, everyone was silent again, quietly looking at Zhong Mei wielding the hammer, and there was only the sound of the hammer hitting in the entire sword pool.

While!

I don't know how much time passed, when the hammer in Zhong Mei's hand fell for the last time, the peerless sword on the sword platform had been formed, and then Zhong Mei's hand moved non-stop, and instantly put the sword body into the cold spring water to quench, and when it appeared in front of everyone again, it was exactly the same as all the peerless good swords in the sword pool.

Throwing the re-cast sword body into the sword pool, Zhong Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Li Chenfeng, who was standing quietly beside the second sword slave, hurriedly took two steps forward, and saluted: "Zhong Mei has seen the young master, and if he neglects, please atone for the young master!" ”

Li Chenfeng stretched out his hand to support Zhong Mei's arms, and said with a smile: "Master Zhong, why should you and I care about these false courtesies. ”

During this time, Li Chenfeng would also take the time to go to the sword pool to ask Zhong Mei some questions about sword casting, and Zhong Mei had no reservations about this, and sold to Li Chenfeng, so although there is no name of master and apprentice between the two, there is also the reality of master and apprentice.

As the eldest young master of the Sword Worship Villa, even if he is not of the Ao family's bloodline, Li Chenfeng is still very talented in sword casting. After all, the Ao family has been a very powerful swordsmith since the time of their ancestors, and the sword-forging experience left behind is unparalleled, and listening to what Zhong Mei said, his father-in-law, who has never met, seems to be a swordsmith who is not weak.

"Hehe, the ceremony cannot be wasted!"

Zhong Mei's old face smiled like a flower, and he was still very useful to Li Chenfeng's attitude.

It's just that the identities are different, and the master and servant are different, so no matter what Li Chenfeng asks, the etiquette Zhong Mei should have is still meticulous.