Time passed day by day, and although there were constant disputes in the Holy City, it gradually stabilized, and all the masters participating in the Holy List Ranking Battle were also preparing for the battle!

"Jian Chen, have you understood?"

In the secret room, Jian Chen, who had been sitting cross-legged in place, suddenly opened his eyes, and the long sword in his knee suddenly let out a sword sound, and then, the sword that had followed Jian Chen for a long time suddenly shattered.

Burst!

After Jian Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashed with excitement, and the old man on the side also let out a knowing smile, and said softly: "The sword is in the heart, no sword is better than a sword, you really deserve to be the most outstanding sword genius of the Sword Sect, your sword momentum has been completed, and even a trace of the mystery of sword intent, from today on, you are the young sect master of the Qingshan Sword Sect!" ”

"Jian Chen thanked his teacher, but Jian Chen only wanted to ask about the sword, and he didn't have the slightest interest in the position of the sect master of the Qingshan Sword Sect!" Jian Chen said firmly.

"Silly boy, you said that because of my son Jianyun, right?" The old man asked lightly.

"Yes and no, as a swordsman, I naturally want to be clear-minded, Senior Brother Jianyun is as kind to me as a mountain, Jian Chen doesn't want to be this young sect master, first, I don't want to have conflicts with Senior Brother Jianyun, but Jian Chen really has no intention of managing trivial matters, I just want to cultivate with peace of mind, wheel talent, Senior Brother Jianyun is only stronger than me!"

"Hey!"

The old man sighed lightly and said: "Jian Yun's talent is indeed no less than yours, but this kid is on the wrong side, although the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, but, in the eyes of those who have comprehended the artistic conception, even if his sword is fast, it can't be faster than a person's mind, just pursuing fast, it is also inferior!" ”

"Master's concept, the disciple does not agree, even if it is the way of the sword, it is divided into thousands of kinds, each kind of sword has its own uniqueness, as long as the cultivation is enough, any kind of sword technique is extremely terrifying, although the artistic conception is extremely terrible, but so what, as long as the senior brother's sword is fast to the extreme, I firmly believe that his sword will always be the fastest, but also the most invincible sword, my sword seems to be a hundred rivers, in fact, there are shortcomings!"

"Oh? How do you think so? ”

"As the so-called Baimen Tong is not as good as a master, my kendo seems to be strong, but the later it is, the slower the progress, although talent is important, but people's energy is limited after all!"

The old man frowned and said softly, "Are you doubting your own kendo? ”

"No, I'm not doubting my kendo, I'm just .........!"

"Cultivating the sword and cultivating the heart, it turns out that your heart has been messed up, the holy gate is coming back, the world is waiting to be revived, it is a challenge and an opportunity, you who have been working behind closed doors, after all, you have to face the top Tianjiao from various forces, no one can always stand at the peak and endure, go, use your sword path, prove your sword heart, only a stable sword heart, can make your sword path go further!"

"Yes, master!"

And not long after Jian Chen talked to the old man, Jian Yun left a book and left, no one knew where he went, he only left one sentence, the sword is complete, and he will return!

In fact, not only Jian Chen, in the era when all walks of life are blooming, only the top real geniuses can face difficulties, break through the original realm, and become real masters!

There is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest people, this is the existence that Mo Feng has always believed in, so in the next ten days, Mo Feng did not cultivate, but followed Xiaoya to an extremely desolate place, touching the heart of the landscape, the two of them just sat on the ground motionless, not even exuding a trace of breath, just like two statues, their bodies were covered with dust and mud, the nectar of the morning, the breeze of the night, the dazzling light, the bright starry sky ......., time passed little by little, Mo Feng even forgot that he was a martial artist, just calmly feeling the power of nature! Jiujiu Chinese

On the other side, Xiaoya also sat there quietly, but her eyes were always focused on Mo Feng, and she never left for a moment, although she also did not cultivate, but in her beautiful eyes, she revealed an extremely firm expression, if Mo Feng was perceiving the world and hoped to embrace all rivers and rivers and walk out of a path of her own, then Liu Qingya was a deep thought, and entered the Tao with love, and this obsession can often make a person achieve extraordinary achievements, people have seven emotions and six desires, any kind of emotion, will be another person extremely powerful, this is the way of extreme affection, the way of affection!

Rumble!

At this moment, Mo Feng seemed to suddenly merge with heaven and earth, the surrounding barren grass moved against the wind, the seemingly irregular rhythm, but it was natural, and then, a few dry and boring plants suddenly spontaneously combusted, it was this spark of stars, maybe it could only burn all things in the world!

Thundered!

With a thunderclap resounding through the sky, dark clouds were thick, heavy rain fell, and the downpour seemed to wash away all the filth in the world, but those few flames that should have burned out long ago were not afraid of the intrusion of wind and rain, and even violated the laws of nature, and were still slowly burning there!

The heavy rain lasted for more than an hour, but Mo Feng and Liu Qingya remained motionless, Mo Feng's body was completely soaked, his handsome face became extremely ruddy under the washing of the rain, although his eyes did not open, but they seemed to be like those inexhaustible boring plants, indomitable, tenaciously releasing his own heat!

As for Xiaoya, although there was a downpour of rain, within a hundred meters of her, she was not disturbed by the rain at all, as if the area centered on her had become an independent existence, and the invisible qi made the falling rain evaporate directly, falling with other raindrops!

Thundered!

Another thunderbolt flashed, Mo Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, Xiao Ya instinctively stood up, and when Mo Feng Zhenkai's eyes were shaken, a radius of five hundred meters was shrouded in a red-golden qi, and the grass on the ground instantly withered and spontaneously combusted!

"Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows!"

Mo Feng got up and muttered, "Fire and water are incompatible? It's ridiculous, water is the foundation of all things, fire is the beginning of life, instead of blindly going against the sky, it is better to go with the sky and be reborn from the fire! ”

Rumble!

When Mo Feng said the words "rebirth from the fire", the red-golden qi disappeared, and the raindrops that fell turned into flames, and the dwarf grass that was about to spontaneously combust seemed to be burned by the flames, but when those flames fell on the dwarf grass, they just burned by themselves, and those withered dwarf grasses showed no signs of being ignited, and even, wisps of tender shoots broke out of the ground!

A thought of the heavenly fire, a thought of a hundred grasses!

Brother Wind!

Xiao Ya looked at Mo Feng at this moment, and couldn't help muttering to himself, he knew that Mo Feng at this moment had undergone earth-shaking changes, no one knew what Mo Feng had comprehended, but Xiao Ya understood that Brother Feng in her heart had really grown!

Looking at each other, a smile appeared at the corner of Mo Feng's mouth, and he said gently: "Xiaoya, I love you, in this life and this life, I will do my best to keep you and Xun'er from being hurt in any way!" ”

Simple words, but with a firm promise, Xiao Ya's delicate face also welled up with a smile of surprise, the rain is still falling, as if moved by this pair of lovers, the thunder is still ringing, in this moment of lightning and thunder, the two figures hugged each other tightly!

With the sky as the cover and the earth as the house, a pot of eternal love and sorrow wine, two feet all over the uneven road, vowing to smile with lovers!