Chapter 49: The King of Soldiers
"Wei Yuanzong, Snow Mountain Temple, disciple of the Wei clan in the triple world. Ask Your Excellency for advice!"
On the ring, a disciple of the family dressed in a strong suit and embroidered with a Wei character on his chest swept into the ring with a sword.
Looking at the person in front of him with a confused look, Qin Feng didn't hear what he was saying at all. He only vaguely remembered that today would be the last day of his defense. As long as you pass today, then you have the right to walk in this second world.
At that time, you will be able to participate in the quota for entering the third world. Yourself, you will be one step closer to the Great Snow Mountain!
"Your Excellency, Your ......"
Wei Yuanzong finished introducing himself, but he didn't see any response from the young man who won the title of Shura. Looking at the face, it seems that he does not put himself in his eyes at all. Immediately furious, he said viciously: "Damn, dare to underestimate me, boy, go to death." ”
"Amazing Sword Technique!"
As soon as the long sword danced, he immediately saw the long sword turn into thirteen sword shadows, stabbing directly at Qin Feng.
Feeling the oncoming sword qi, Qin Feng's eyes blurred. He just instinctively raised his hand, but at this time, there was still a sword in his hand.
In the course of these six days of fighting, the Shengxue Sword had already been shattered.
The last section, along with the killing of a little grandmaster, pierced into his heart.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng took a step forward.
The thirteen swords of the Shocking Hung stabbed straight at the door, but I saw him strolling leisurely, or it could be called an instinctive change with the swordsmanship. The shape of the upper body changed at will, and he forcibly dodged all these sword moves.
"This, how is that possible. How did you break my thirteen swords?"
Wei Yuanzong was shocked, he was from the third world. Originally, with the Wei family's family background, it was not impossible to stay in the third world. But as the son of a proud family, he can't stay in the hotbed of the family all the time.
So, he started from scratch, starting from the first floor, and climbed step by step. In order to return to the third world, and even ascend to the higher fourth world!
However, during this time, he really felt a lot of pressure. Especially after fighting with the young man in front of him, he realized how wide this world is. In the past, I was proud to be a child of a family.
However, the so-called pride is not worth mentioning in the face of the real strength in front of him.
I thought that I could advance to the realm of a little grandmaster at the age of eighteen, but he was already a rare genius in the world. But after really meeting the person in front of me, I realized how stupid and mediocre I was.
Life is short, just a lifetime!
Throwing away the long sword in his hand, Wei Yuanzong looked at the person in front of him blankly.
"Childe, please take it as an apprentice!"
The expressions of the people around who originally wanted to watch the play changed one by one, but they were relieved.
Through these six days of fighting, everyone has clearly understood the true strength of the young man in front of them.
With the power of one person, he killed more than 100 cultivators who were greedy and malicious. Such a great feat, it turned out to be a teenager who didn't look to be a teenager to do it!
This strength, this killing of hundreds of people's hearts is also unusually open-minded and open-minded. How can people not admire, impressed!
Although it is the seventh day, even if we know that the opportunities are coming more and more, there are fewer and fewer people who dare to go on stage and want to go on stage.
After six days of guarding, 100 people have been killed. This record is enough to make people feel shocked.
At present, everyone no longer doubts the words of the young man in front of them.
Legend has it that there was once only one person who successfully passed through the path to heaven and led to the gate of heaven.
That person's name is "Chensang", and he is a genius who has not been born in the Snow Mountain Temple for thousands of years. He single-handedly revitalized the entire Snow Mountain Temple, making the Snow Mountain Temple the first of the entire Kingdom of God in the Thirty-six Palaces in one fell swoop.
Thousands of years have passed, and Tatsusang has fallen. The status of the Snow Mountain Temple has also been reduced to the dust, and now it has fallen to one of the seventy-two outer halls.
Moreover, among these outer sanctuaries, its status is also at the bottom of the ranking.
The fall of a mountain gate withered with a generation of geniuses.
It was precisely because of Chensang's undefeated record that everyone didn't believe what the young man in front of them said. The god official didn't believe that the boy could do such a feat, so he set up a seven-day siege and killing.
The original intention was to humiliate the young man in front of him, but after seeing hundreds of corpses piled up in the square. The shock in his heart had already dispelled the doubts in his heart!
But it didn't stop there. It's because the seven-day covenant is not over!
Glancing at the person in front of him, Qin Feng turned around and didn't pay any attention to him. Silently sat back in his original position, and said lightly: "Who else!"
Hearing this, Wei Yuanzong looked at the young man sitting there in a daze, his eyes full of loss and hesitation. But after thinking for a moment, he consciously put away the long sword in his hand, hugged the sword and left.
Perhaps, he simply does not have the strength and talent to become a follower of such an existence.
If it was in the past, with the heart of the future ruler of the Wei family. He must have hatred for the young man in front of him, and take revenge on him by all means he can think of.
But now, he just left in silence, staying on the sidelines, quietly watching the ring.
Because, he was really convinced.
Seven days of fighting, 100 people were killed!
This great achievement, even Chensang had never done it back then.
On the stage, Qin Feng's consciousness gradually blurred. He couldn't even see what was in front of him, but for some reason, he felt that his spiritual sense was even stronger. It seems that you don't need to look, just a thought, an idea, you can incorporate everything around you into the sea of knowledge.
He knew that this kind of mysterious and mysterious realm was called "Xuan Realm".
It is an extremely rare entry in meditation cultivation, and when you enter this realm, you will cultivate martial arts, and your martial arts artistic conception will also increase greatly. The perception of martial arts is also faster, and the meaning of martial arts is even more complete.
So, he closed his eyes. Waiting for the next challenger, he is also falling into meditation and seeking a breakthrough in the artistic conception of martial arts!
How many years have passed, and this kind of mysterious realm has not entered for nearly six years. Now that he is entering again, it is a great opportunity for him.
Deeply immersed in it, Qin Feng felt as if he was one with this heaven and earth, and everything around him was alive, turning into the rhythm of heaven and earth, forming a co-vibration with his body, constantly washing his body and bone marrow.
"Boy, let me meet you for a while!"
Those cultivators who saw Qin Feng close their eyes were lucky one by one. Not long after, I saw a sword-wielding practitioner sweeping into the ring, intending to sneak attack.
But when he came to the stage, he saw those weapons lying on the ground trembling and hissing for some reason, as if he was worshipping the king of weapons, or the king of martial arts.
Feeling this artistic conception of martial arts, the expressions of the people around finally changed greatly, and they looked at the young man in the center of the ring, both envy and amazement.
"Martial arts break the realm, martial will break the realm, the head of ten thousand weapons, the king of ten thousand soldiers. Who is he and where does he come from?"
(End of chapter)