Chen Fu pondered for a moment and said: "There are only two ways to quickly obtain cultivation resources, first, according to this, there is a burial god stone forest thousands of miles north of it, there are fierce beasts in it, hunting fierce beasts can get Neidan, if you are lucky, you will also get heaven and earth spiritual materials, you can sell them for a good price, but this risk is too great, let alone you, even if you become a famous master, you don't dare to step into half a step easily." ”

"Burial God Stone Forest?" Yan Fei frowned slightly, and said, "What about the second?"

"This second, you can go to the Hidden Dragon City to participate in martial arts, the risk is also not small, if you win, you will be rewarded, and if you lose, you will often lose your life. ”

Yan Fei's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hidden Dragon City, martial arts, if you want to quickly increase your strength, in addition to sufficient resources, the best way is to fight with real swords and guns, this is a good way, you can get rewards if you win, as for the danger, if I can't become strong quickly, sooner or later I will lose my life in this Sword Mountain Villa, why not fight?"

Yan Fei has always been resolute in doing things, he thanked Chen Fu and was about to open the door.

"Thank you. ”

"Hey, wait....... ”

Yan Fei stopped in front of the door and asked puzzledly, "What, what's the matter?"

"Master Yan, I, the poison in my body is out of time, can I ......?"

Chen Fu didn't mention Yan Fei, but he forgot about it.

Yan Fei didn't say anything, just pushed the door away with an evil smile, leaving only Chen Fu sighing helplessly.

Although he entered the Sword Martial Arts Hall, no one cared about him, but Yan Fei became a free man.

Leaving the Famous Sword Villa, he did not go directly to Hidden Dragon City.

In today's battle, he actually broke through in the battle and stepped into the sword qi realm, which was a crucial breakthrough.

So, Yan Fei found a secret place to meditate cross-legged, he slowly ran the inner cultivation method of "Wuji Sword Dao", and sure enough, it didn't take long for him to feel a faint flow of air in the air along the veins around his body.

The feeling was very mysterious, as if there were countless pairs of gentle hands caressing him up and down.

Yan Fei understood that this should be the heaven and earth spiritual power that existed in nature, according to the Wuji Sword Dao operation internal cultivation method, these heaven and earth spiritual power would be transformed into sword yuan after entering the body.

What ordinary martial cultivators cultivate is battle qi, and what sword cultivators cultivate is sword yuan.

From a certain point of view, Yan Fei, who was cast into an immortal sword body, was a sword in itself.

The lethality of the sword element is stronger than the battle qi.

This is also the strength of sword cultivation.

Yan Fei gradually operated the "Infinite Sword Dao" mental method to the extreme, and he could clearly feel that the natural spiritual power in the air was really limited, and he had a powerful mental method, but there was not enough spiritual power supply, which was an important factor restricting his cultivation from improving rapidly.

"Hey, if I have enough resources, with the powerful mental method of 'Wuji Sword Dao', if I want to continue to break through, it may not take half a month to reach the sword vein realm, if I reach the sword vein realm, I will have at least a fifty percent chance of winning in the face of Liu Junxie. ”

Yan Fei thought secretly in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary to go to Hidden Dragon City to fight.

Until late at night, Yan Fei was absorbing spiritual power and stabilizing the realm of the early stage of the Sword Qi Realm.

In the second half of the night, Yan Fei was in good spirits.

The sword yuan that had just been transformed came out of his body, turning into a faint layer of cyan air flowing outside his body, although it was only a thin layer, but from this moment on, Yan Fei had become a real sword cultivator.

Then, his figure began to soar through the forest.

Yan Fei ran the snake walking body method to swim in the forest, and sure enough, it was like a spiritual snake, turning around and around, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and there was already a row of afterimages behind him.

Suddenly, Yan Fei accelerated, and the whole person pounced like a cheetah, as fast as thunder.

The leopard sword in "Xingyi Sword Technique" gradually became proficient in Yan Fei's hands.

After the leopard sword was fired, the iron sword swept out, and the iron sword wrapped in a pale cyan sword element slashed through a cyan fan.

Wolf killing sword, indiscriminate large-scale strong killing sword style.

Buzz, buzz!

The iron sword couldn't stop screaming in Yan Fei's hand, like a swallow like a cry, like a ghost's cry.

The fallen leaves around him surrounded him, and the thousand leaves swirled, and the leaves did not stick to his body, but whenever he touched the sword yuan, he was immediately crushed into powder.

The hard training made Yan Fei forget about fatigue and hunger, until dawn, Yan Fei saw a rock, and the sword around him gathered towards the iron sword.

Buzzing!

The sword body trembled violently, and Yan Fei used the Leopard Burst Sword Technique, shooting out like a sharp arrow, and stabbed out with a sword in front of him.

Boom, boom!

At this moment, a light whistle suddenly sounded, although this light whistle was no stranger to Yan Fei, he was still surprised.

This sword pierced directly into the rock, and two-thirds of the sword body did not enter it.

Fang Cai's whistling ....... Yan Fei was a little stunned in place, Fang Cai's whistling, could it be Jian Yan?

Yan Fei's inheritance of "Wuji Kendo", the meaning is the word Wuji, Wuji, the meaning of never limit.

One of the most important manifestations is Jian Yan.

Jian Yan is a special power derived from the cultivation of kendo.

As the cultivation of the sword path improves, the chance of triggering the sword is also increasing.

There is no limit to the sword Yan, and the types are also indefinite, including sword roar, sword crack, sword collapse, sword scales, ......and so on.

Each of these swords has different special effects, such as sword roar, which has the effect of disturbing the opponent's mind or shocking, sword crack has the effect of tearing, and sword crash has the effect of critical hit.......

Due to the uncertainty of Jian Yan's production, Yan Fei didn't care too much about it, and he didn't expect it.

At this moment, this soft whistle made Yan Fei inevitably happy in his heart.

After a few breaths, he came to his senses.

The pride gathered in his chest, and Yan Fei roared fiercely.

"Ahh ”

The sword element on the iron sword burst violently, and the huge rock was instantly exploded.

Without delay, Yan Fei swung his sword again, but this time he didn't hear the whistle.

"It seems that although I have cultivated the sword roar, there is also a chance that this sword roar will be issued, as long as I continue to cultivate, I should be able to increase this chance, and I can even control it freely. ”

The morning sun had already risen from the sky, Yan Fei muttered a sentence in his heart, and then looked at the iron sword in his hand, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

There were many cracks on the already rusty iron sword, as if it was about to break at any time, looking at the iron sword, Yan Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Hey, when will I Yan Fei also have a sword of my own?"

After a few breaths, he picked himself up and walked in the direction where Hidden Dragon City was.

......。

Hidden Dragon City, not far from the Famous Sword Villa, is a big city in the northwest region of the True Martial Continent.

Yan Fei was wearing a gray handyman uniform, carrying a rusty iron sword full of cracks, walking on the streets of Hidden Dragon City looked a little different, and the crowd of people coming and going would look at him from time to time, with a strange and contemptuous look in his eyes.