Chapter 152: Liu Chen

Boom!

Qin Feng kept attacking the sword slave leader, and with each blow, a subtle fire was poured into the sword slave leader's body. After dozens of blows, Qin Feng directly clenched his fist, detonating the fire in the sword slave leader's body!

With a thud, a ball of blood exploded from the neck of the sword slave leader, and with a muffled roar, he fell to the sky.

A bronze trial talisman emerged from the corpse of the sword slave leader, suspended in the air.

"Hehe, the third Bronze Trial Talisman!" Qin Feng scooped up the Bronze Trial Talisman, and at the same time took out the two Bronze Trial Talismans in his backpack.

Qin Feng poured blood qi into the three bronze trial runes, and soon a layer of blue light radiated from the surface of the three bronze trial runes, flying in the air, tightly clinging together!

The three clusters of blue light were dazzling, and when they were combined, a wisp of white brilliance gradually appeared.

When the white light subsided, with a click, a white talisman fell into Qin Feng's hand.

This white talisman also has a twinkling star pattern on the front, and the back is engraved with the words "Heavenly Star Sect Trial Talisman". Unlike the Bronze Trial Talisman, this talisman has a faint flow of silver light on its surface.

Silver Trial Charm!

Qin Feng had a trace of excitement in his heart, his first stage plan was to capture a Golden Trial Talisman. Now, a third of the way through that goal.

After putting away the silver-level trial talisman, Qin Feng walked directly into the Sword Tomb.

"In the Sword Tomb, there must be a stronger Sword Slave Leader. As long as I kill six more Sword Slave Leaders, I will be able to capture six more Bronze Trial Talismans and combine them into two Silver Ranks, plus this Silver Trial Talisman in my hand...... A golden trial talisman became a ...... Haha, isn't it going too well?"

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, walking in the passage of the Sword Tomb.

Soon, Qin Feng realized that something was wrong.

In the sword tomb, there was really a bit of quietness, and none of the expected strong sword slaves appeared.

"It shouldn't be, this is the core area of the Ancient Sword Plain, and it should be the closest to the sealing place of that magic sword, there is no reason why there is not even a sword slave!"

Qin Feng was a little surprised, and after careful observation, he suddenly found a clue.

On one of the walls of the corridor, Qin Feng found several shallow knife marks! And at the foot of this wall, there was an inconspicuous gray mist that was slowly dissipating.

"This sword mark should have come from the hand of a warrior, and this gray mist that is dissipating should have been transformed by the corpse of a sword slave who had been killed! In this way, before me, someone had already entered the sword tomb and cleaned up the sword slaves encountered along the way!"

Qin Feng quickly made an inference, he didn't delay any longer, quickened his pace, and ran towards the depths of the Sword Tomb.

The zigzag passage generally shows a downward slope trend. After running for about ten minutes, Qin Feng felt that the surrounding walls and ground were a little damp, and this place should be hundreds of meters deep from the ground.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's ears moved, and his eyes turned to the front.

Behind the corner in front of him, there seemed to be a faint sound of fighting, and from time to time there was the roar of a sword slave.

"It looks like I've approached the sword-wielding warrior. Qin Feng sighed, walked forward, and bypassed the corner of the road.

There was a wide space ahead, and it was actually an underground square. On the square, sword slaves fell sideways, turning into gray mist and quickly disappearing. At the end of the square, there was a curtain of light that sealed the door to a large burial chamber. A tall and thin figure put away his scimitar and stepped directly into the light curtain.

"Liu Chen?"

Although it was only a glimpse, Qin Feng had already recognized it, the martial artist with the sword was none other than the master of Yangliu City, Liu Chen of the half-step spiritual realm!

It seems to be a coincidence, but combined with the appearance of Liu Xuan and the Liu family's guards, Qin Feng is not surprised. Obviously, this dangerous place in the Ancient Sword Plain is the main area explored by the warriors of Yangliu City.

Qin Feng walked quickly into the underground square and came to the door of the tomb covered by the light curtain. In front of the door of the tomb, he found a stone tablet.

"The tomb is dangerous, try the disciples to enter carefully! If you are defeated, you can go back the way you came and leave the tomb. ”

"If you do so, you will be deemed to have given up your qualification to challenge the leader of the Sword Slaves in the Tomb, and you will not be able to enter the Tomb again. ”

"If two or more Trial disciples enter the tomb at the same time, the seal prohibition of the Sword Slave Leader will not be opened. You have to challenge it alone and hone your strength!"

The two short paragraphs on the stele have clearly explained the danger in this tomb and the qualifications to challenge the leader of the sword slaves. It seems that the Heavenly Star Sect also has a certain degree of protection for trial disciples. If you can't defeat the sword slave leader in the tomb, you just need to run out of the light curtain.

However, there is only one chance to enter the tomb, and if you escape, you will never be able to enter the tomb again.

After figuring out the rules, Qin Feng stepped directly into the tomb, and the brilliant light curtain engulfed his figure.

The halo dissipated in front of him, and Qin Feng fixed his eyes on the layout of the tomb.

This burial chamber is quite spacious, with a radius of several hundred meters. On the main seat directly north of the burial chamber, there sat a tall sword slave with a strong breath, and around it, there was a faint film of light. Come to think of it, this tall sword slave is the leader of the sword slave. And the light film around him is a kind of sealing prohibition. At this time, the leader of the sword slave is in a closed state and will not take the initiative to attack. And with the protection of the forbidden light film, others cannot attack it until the ban is lifted.

"Who?"

Liu Chen, who was walking towards the leader of the sword slaves on the north side, heard the footsteps, turned his head and shouted, and a pair of yin owl eyes shot out a cold light.

"Liu Chen, don't you know each other?" Qin Feng said lightly.

“...... Qin Feng!" Liu Chen was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter!

"Qin Feng, this time you sent it to the door yourself, but I can't blame me! I want to see it, kill you here...... What can Amethyst Hou do?" Liu Chen pinched each other with his fists, and the crackling sound of bones was clearly audible.

"It's up to you to see if you have the skills. Qin Feng smiled indifferently, the blood qi around his body slowly surged, and his momentum gradually rose.

"Hmph, his mouth is quite hard, which reminds me of the so-called genius who was killed by my own hands in the ring of Beiyuan Academy," Liu Chen chuckled and said, "I think back then, he was also very hard-mouthed, obviously defeated by me, but he still had to release cruel words, thinking that I didn't dare to kill him? Now you will follow in that man's footsteps. ”

Qin Feng was still calm, his palm was gently spread out, and he made a "please" movement.

(End of chapter)