Bingfeng City, Zhao family.

The law's convoy slowly stopped in front of the Zhao family's manor, and then nearly a hundred people of the sunglasses party quickly got out of the car one after another, and formed six rows in a very orderly manner. In the middle of the party of six rows of sunglasses is the central vehicle of the convoy. The car door slowly opened, and Chen Feng, who was dressed in a white tight-fitting swordsmanship robe, got out of the car.

Looking up, the Zhao family's group at the gate of the manor seemed to have been waiting for a while.

Zhao Qifeng, the head of the Zhao family, greeted him with a group of family members and servants with smiling faces, and Zhao Qifeng stepped forward quickly, "Hehe, Lan Shao's visit to the Humble House really makes the Humble House shine! I have already prepared wine and food in the living room to wash the dust for Lan Shao. Lan Shao, this way, please?"

Chen Feng glanced up at Zhao Qifeng again with some surprise, knowing that his name was Chen Feng, there were not a few people in the big families in the Ninth District. However, there are not many people who know his other name, Lan Fengqi, in the entire Huaxia Special Economic Zone. And as soon as this person came up, he was called "Lan Shao", although he was suspected of slapping horses. However, it was right in the middle, and Chen Feng suddenly had a good impression of this person.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, excuse me. Chen Feng smiled and nodded at Zhao Qifeng, and followed his guide towards the Zhao family's living room. The people behind him were divided into three batches, one group stayed in the convoy, one group was scattered to guard all over the Zhao family manor, and the remaining eleven or twelve people followed Chen Feng and his party.

In front of the sofa in the living room, Chen Feng and his entourage simply used refreshments.

"Mr. Zhao, I don't know ...... Qi Yue's predecessors" Although Chen Feng didn't like such politeness, he had been exposed to it for several years and had countless visits. In terms of communication skills with these old men, he has already been able to be generous and decent, and he can be free to put it away. He has long known some etiquette between merchant families, martial arts families and some powerful families. Between the status of the Chen family, fortunately, there is no need for him to grovel and slap the horse. As for his own character, it is his usual style to maintain proper manners and not be arrogant.

"Hehe, Lan Shao won't rest for a while?"

"No need, the main purpose of the juniors coming here today is to ask for advice from the seniors of Qiyue. In addition, don't dare to bother more, so as not to cause trouble to your mansion. ”

"Hehe, Lan Shaoyan is serious. Lan Shao's visit is really a great blessing for my Zhao family, how dare I say troublesome. Come on, go and call Zhao Qiyue. Zhao Qifeng smiled and was polite to Chen Feng over and over again, and asked the servant to invite Zhao Qiyue over and over again.

"Senior Qifeng is polite, so you don't need to invite Senior Qiyue. It's the juniors who came to ask for advice, how dare they trouble the seniors of Qiyue. It's better for the juniors to go to the Daoist Hall of the Qiyue seniors themselves, so they won't trouble the Qifeng seniors. ”

Zhao Qiyue looked at the persistent Chen Feng with some surprise, and knew that he shouldn't say much, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Then I won't disturb Lan Shao Yaxing, come here, please." ”

Chen Feng came to Zhao Qiyue's swordsmanship gym, and Zhao Qifeng and Chen Feng's entourage all consciously walked away, leaving this hall to the two of them.

Chen Feng took off his shoes, and when he approached the hall, he saw a fifty-year-old man in Tsing Yi kneeling in the center of the huge hall, looking at Chen Feng with a pair of clear pupils.

Chen Feng held the sword bag on his back in his hand and bowed to him from a distance, "Senior." ”

Zhao Qiyue got up and nodded with a smile, "You are Chen Feng?"

"Exactly the boy. When Chen Feng walked to the gym and came to Zhao Qiyue, Zhao Qiyue made a gesture to sit down. Chen Feng smiled and bent down, waiting until Zhao Qiyue sat down again before he sat down.

"I don't know what level Xiaoyou's swordsmanship practice has reached according to the norms of the industry?"

"Before coming to Bingfeng City, I had just condensed my swordsmanship aura. Now it's barely a sixth-stage beginner. ”

Zhao Qiyue's heart was shocked, and it was complicated and indescribable for a while. For him, a peak swordsmanship master, it was not surprising at all that a small swordsmanship master was not at all. In the world of swordsmanship, after five paragraphs, it is not an exaggeration to say that one world is one step at a time. As far as his own swordsmanship cultivation is concerned, there are not a thousand swordsmanship masters he has seen along the way, but eight hundred.

However, he really hadn't seen a few young swordsmanship masters like Chen Feng.

In the world of swordsmanship, there is never a shortage of geniuses. It is not uncommon for people to step into the fifth stage swordsmanship at the age of eight or nine. However, this chasm between swordsmen and swordsmanship masters has become a barrier that countless young geniuses can never cross. Because, once you enter the world of masters, swordsmanship is no longer a simple test of reaction and body movement, but a profound martial art that needs to be initially integrated into personal consciousness.

The aura of swordsmanship is an extension of the swordsman's supernatural perception. It is not simply an amplification of sensual feelings, but also includes the swordsman's cognition and judgment. It is a special aura that requires the interaction between the accumulation of experience and the basic perception of swordsmanship, and it is really because of these reasons that even if the young geniuses have the natural resources, they can only regretfully stay outside the master's door. Until one day, not only their swordsmanship skills and perception have reached a very high level, but also after a simple improvement in their intellectual experience, they can naturally step into the palace of masters. The current record for this age stands at 14 years old.

Before he really met Chen Feng, Zhao Qiyue's perception of the second son of the Chen family was: although he was not a gentleman, he was just a hairy boy who had not dried up.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Xiaoyou to have already stepped into the hall of the master at a young age. What a hero from ancient times!"

"Thanks to the praise of his predecessors, the kid is dull in the cultivation of comprehending this swordsmanship aura, but he has gone through a lot of detours and encountered a lot of setbacks. Even if you have to condense in the end, it is a fluke that is greater than strength. ”

"Hehe, little friend, you don't have to be polite. Do you know who the youngest swordsman in the swordsmanship world was before you?"

Chen Feng was at a loss, he had been in contact with swordsmanship for almost a year. He was already familiar with all kinds of basic swordsmanship, as well as the classification of swordsmen in the swordsmanship world, but he knew very little about the "swordsmanship world" that Zhao Qiyue said.

"Hehe, the age of the youngest swordsman before you is fixed at fourteen years old. That person is Beichen Hanhai, one of the two great sword saints in the world today, the founder of the Eastern Sword Kingdom. ”

"Sword Saint, there is still a Sword Saint realm in the Nine Stages of Sword Arts?"

"Hahaha, it seems that although Xiaoyou has entered the realm of swordsmanship, he still doesn't know the real world of swordsmanship. ”

"I also hope that my predecessors will give me advice. Chen Feng bowed his hand to Zhao Qiyue lightly.

"The earliest origin of swordsmanship can be traced back to the time of the two emperors of Yan and Huang in the primeval period, and the first sword to appear in the human world was called Xuanyuan. Later, this kind of two-edged cold weapon appeared in both Eastern and Western civilizations. The advent of the Bronze and Iron Ages was the first peak of the development of ancient swordsmanship. During this period, the ancestors had an astonishing understanding of swordsmanship, and many swordsmanship achievements appeared. However, these precious swordsmanship achievements almost disappeared at the end of the ancient period with the impact of the heat (and) soldier (harmony) era brought by *. Swordsmanship has also disappeared in the long river of history.

Before the start of the new energy era, there was a centuries-long pre-mecha era in human civilization. In this era, the advent of lightsabers and super alloy mechs allowed swordsmanship to rise again, and in a very short period of time, it created unprecedented brilliance. It was called the era of swords and mechas.

But with the cracking of the superenergy conversion equation of matter energy, the energy formula was discovered. With the invention of super-powered weapons and the subsequent rise of 'warriors', the era of mecha was completely ended. Swordsmanship, once again withdrew from the stage of history.

Unlike in the past, this time the exit was not complete. ”

"Not thorough?" Chen Feng seemed to understand after a short thought. The history of the warrior ending the mecha era was known as early as when he practiced martial arts. So if martial arts can be used as a way for martial artists to practice, why can't swordsmanship?

"It seems that Xiaoyou has taken it into account. That's right, swordsmanship has been passed down with the development of the martial arts era. The swordsmanship world of today was formed. Today's swordsmanship is divided into 10 dans, not 9 dans in the secular world. From bottom to top, they are divided into Swordsman, Great Swordsman, Swordsman, Swordsman, Sword Master, Sword Sect, Imperial Sword, Sword Emperor, and Sword Master. Unlike the current Tyrant Emperor, the peak powerhouse of the mainstream martial arts cultivation in the martial arts world, the number of Sword Saints, the ultimate powerhouse of swordsmanship, is extremely rare. In the nearly five thousand years since the post-energy era, the number of Juggernauts has been less than a hundred. In the same era, there were four Juggernauts at the most. And in today's world, there are two sword masters in the world of swordsmanship.

One is the Beichen Hanhai I mentioned earlier, who stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint one hundred and twenty years ago, and the founder of the Eastern Sword Kingdom. And the other is Randy Martin's predecessor, the Knight of the Holy Sword. He has been a Sword Master for more than five hundred years, and no one knows how strong his strength is to this day. ”

Having received a large amount of information, Chen Feng couldn't react for a while. After knowing for a while, he said, "More than five hundred years ......"

"yes, more than five hundred years. No one knows who he was from that era. The last one of his time also fell three hundred years ago, and that was also a sword master. ”

"Senior, the kid has a doubt. ”

"You say. ”

"If the Tyrant Emperor is 1, how many Sword Emperors can be counted?"

"Hehe, it's really hard to say. In terms of destructive power alone, the Tyrant Emperor is counted as 1, and the One-Star Sword Emperor can only be counted as 1. But if it is a life-and-death competition, the Tyrant Emperor is counted as 1, but the One-Star Sword Emperor can be counted as 100, perhaps more. ”

"That ......"

"Hehe, as for the Sword Master, that little friend is a little embarrassed for me. I, Zhao Qiyue, began to practice swordsmanship at the age of five, which is not as high as the sword. Until today, fifty-eight spring and autumn seasons have been wasted before he can enter the peak of the Sword Sect. I just touched the threshold of the Edgeworth realm. At this level, Xiaoyou wants me to figure out the strength of the Sword Master, and Zhao really has no way to answer Xiaoyou's question. ”

Until this moment, Chen Feng's mood had completely soared. I used to think that the Tyrant Emperor was the pinnacle of this world, but I didn't want to be just a frog at the bottom of the well. And how could the eagle who had seen the sky be willing to revel in the wellhead that was one foot square?

Perhaps, his own swordsmanship path. has walked out of the ice spirit of the night and began to really go to himself.