Ling Feng's face was calm, unfazed, he was a true sword cultivator, and his attainments in the way of the sword were by no means weaker than Yan Yunfeng. Yan Yunfeng can do it, what can't he do?

"Who are you? Do you know what kind of place it is, and dare to trespass?" There were people in the crowd who coaxed, although anyone could enter the sword tower, but if they didn't have the strength, they would only become the laughing stock of others, and ordinary disciples would not take their own humiliation.

Ling Feng was not well-known in the Sword Sect, and no one knew him at all, so he was laughed at and despised.

"Hey, isn't he a disciple of the outer sect of Xuanyue Peak? Isn't he supposed to be sweeping the floor? Why did he appear here?"

Everyone laughed, laughing at Ling Feng for not knowing the height of the sky, and the disciples of the outer sect thought about the sword tower and did not measure his strength.

Ling Feng turned around, and sure enough, it was Yin Huan, who was in the crowd at this time, laughing unscrupulously. In front of everyone's eyes, Yin Huan didn't believe that Ling Feng dared to make a move, the last time he lost face, and he still has a grudge in his heart, this time he will definitely vent his evil anger, "Do you still want to do it?" I don't believe you dare." ”

"You can go on, and I'll let you know if I dare or not. Ling Feng smiled contemptuously, a sly smile appeared on his cold face, which made people shudder.

Yin Huan only felt physically and mentally cold, as if he was trapped in an ice cage, isolated from the world, his expression was stiff, and he stood in place in a daze.

"Get out of the way. ”

Yan Yunfeng stood with his hands in his hands, full of arrogance, and he said contemptuously: "To be honest, I really don't know where you got the confidence to provoke me? With your status as a disciple of the outer sect, or with your cultivation in the realm of too vain?"

He changed his words and said in a deep voice: "But don't worry, no matter what, since you are brave enough to provoke me, then I will play with you." ”

"Don't worry, the game has just begun, and I will break your pride little by little, and let you know that even if you have the eye of reincarnation, you are still a waste, and this will never change. Not to be outdone, Ling Feng replied.

"You ......"

"Hmph, I forgot to tell you, my opponent never ends well, you'd better be mentally prepared, Mo Shaohan is your role model. Yan Yunfeng sneered, naked threat.

The four eyes met, the battle intent rose, and there was a crackling sound of true qi colliding all around, but both of them were quite restrained. The Sword Sect has its own rules of the Sword Sect, and it is not allowed to do it at will.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If you finish talking nonsense, get out of the way when you finish speaking, I don't want to waste time." One after another, sword qi broke out of his body and passed past Yan Yunfeng's side.

A dangerous aura hit the tip of Yan Yunfeng's heart, as if as long as he moved slightly, ten thousand swords would pierce his heart, but he was calm and calm, without the slightest panic, this is a strong self-confidence, self-confidence can cope with everything, he laughed and said: "I want to see if you really have the ability to pass the sword tower, or will you just grandstand." ”

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, he waved his sleeves, his green shirt flew, and he walked past Yan Yunfeng step by step, leaving only a deep back.

Yan Yunfeng's brows were tightly locked, his heart throbbed slightly, he was faintly familiar with this back, but he couldn't remember, "Who is he?

Ling Feng walked into the Sword Tower, the tower was empty, only a faint mist shrouded in it, "Xuanyue Peak disciple Ling Feng, come to break into the tower." He hesitated to speak, his voice echoing through the tower. Although he knew the Sword Tower, he didn't know the Sword Tower, after all, he had been away from the Sword Sect for ten years.

At this time, the mist gently dispersed, and a person slowly walked out of it, and Mu Ne said: "I am the sword slave who guards the tower, defeat me." ”

Ling Feng nodded slightly, the sword slave did not have the slightest vitality in his body, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his dull eyes, as if it was condensed by sword intent, without any ideology.

Ling Feng was very decisive, the Tianhan sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and in an instant the sword qi surged, he was like a dragon going out to sea, taking the initiative to attack, the sword rose to the waves, he rode the wind and waves, instantly condensed into a giant sword of dozens of zhang, and a sword slashed out, breaking the mountains and rivers.

The wind was cold, the sword slave slowly raised his hand, the clouds and mist suddenly churned, and one after another sword qi flew out of the clouds, and ten thousand swords fired together, and the momentum was monstrous. The sword rained down, but Ling Feng was completely fearless, and he shouted softly in his mouth: "Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Dao." ”

The light of the Tianhan sword flickered, illuminating the sky, and the sword qi turned into a red lotus in the sky, and the flowers bloomed, and the thought was eternal. In an instant, the sky was clear, and the sword rain was swallowed by the red lotus, and disappeared without a trace.

With one successful blow, Ling Feng did not hesitate at all, he didn't want to waste time, stepped on the wind, and slashed the sky with his sword.

A blue waterfall hung in the sky, and the water rushed straight towards the sword slave. The sword slave's originally empty eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, and a golden light rushed out from the top of his head, cutting through the waterfall water alive.

But Ling Feng passed away in a flash, and at this time he had already come to him, his face was sinking like water, and there was no sadness or joy.

"Nine days to break the sword technique, the sword qi is overwhelming. ”

There was silence, even time stopped, and there was only a sword light slowly passing through the whole world, without the momentum of pulling out mountains and rivers, and there was no colorful splendor. But it's such an ordinary sword, but the sword slave can't dodge it, he seems to be imprisoned by space, and it is difficult to move, so he can only watch the sword light pass through his chest.

Cleanly, under the sword, the sword slave turned into pieces of phantoms and disappeared into the void. Ling Feng stood with his sword in his arms, and he was so full of spirit that even he was a little surprised. "What's next?" he frowned, looking around, sure it wasn't going to end there.

At this time, the fog in the tower became more and more thick, Ling Feng had a bad premonition, the cold sword swept away, and the sword wind roared, but it failed to blow away the fog. The fog covered his eyes, and he was white, and he couldn't see his fingers. Suddenly, a wind sounded in his ears, and before he could react, the person had already flown out.

Ling Feng staggered to his feet, only then did he come back to his senses, it was sword qi, but the surroundings were blurry, he exhausted his eyesight, and he could only see a few feet away, not to mention that the speed of the sword qi was incredibly fast, he couldn't dodge it at all. Fortunately, I didn't get hurt, just a little uncomfortable.

Whew, just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the wind around him was loud, and the sword qi came from all directions, and he hurriedly dodged. But the sword qi is everywhere, and if you want to dodge, you can't dodge it. The sword qi fell on the body, as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants devouring the body, although it was not fatal, it was also a test of will.

However, Ling Feng had survived from the blood of gods and demons, and this pain was not bad for him, at least he could hold on. But what exactly does it take to pass?

"Is it to dodge all the sword qi?" he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "No matter, try it again." ”

Ling Feng's mind was one, and his five senses were brought into full play, capturing the little movements in the air. He closed his eyes tightly, felt and listened with his heart, everything seemed to slow down, everything seemed to be clear, and when he lifted the fog in front of him, only the sword qi was flying. His figure flickered, shuttling through the sword qi in the sky.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, silent, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the fog had disappeared. "Did I succeed?" he said. In the empty hall, there is only one person standing in the middle, he is dressed in green and blue shirts, his facial features are delicate and handsome, his waist is purple jade, and he is holding a folding fan, looking like a handsome son.

"Yes, it's really good, I passed the first two levels so quickly. The man shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "But the front is just playing, and now is the real beginning, and the front is just to prove that you are qualified to let me shoot." ”

Ling Feng knew in his heart that although there were some difficulties ahead, the real test had only begun at this time. The man slowed down and continued, "Within half a pillar of incense, if you can still stand, even if you succeed, pass the sword tower trial. ”

"I also ask my seniors to teach me. Ling Feng nodded, although it was only half a pillar of incense, it must be extremely difficult, otherwise, why would there be only a handful of people who passed through the Sword Tower for thousands of years?

The man chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Senior, that's not it, I'm just a sword spirit guarding the tower." ”

I'm afraid that only an immortal weapon, or an artifact, can have such a sword spirit. Just when Ling Feng was stunned, the sword spirit folded his fan and waved, and suddenly the sword qi soared into the sky, and the power was monstrous, turning over the river and the sea, and swept over. His heart throbs, he holds the sword with his heart, he has no sword in his hand, and he has a sword in his heart, which is a state that he has not yet reached.

Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, the Tianhan Sword shook, counterattacked, and the mirror destroyed the void. With a bang, it was like a storm crashing on the shore, and the air waves were stacked, and he took a few steps back, settling his body with difficulty.

There was a hint of solemnity on his face, this is just the first sword, and it is just a casual sword, it is so reluctant, so how to deal with it later?

Sword Spirit nodded appreciatively, although it was only the beginning, Ling Feng's performance made him quite satisfied. Then he used his fingers to imitate the sword, the sword light on his fingertips was dazzling, and the sword intent surged, like a lurking beast, which was terrifying. I saw his fingers swipe, the sword light passed everywhere, everything turned into ashes, and even the void was annihilated, producing ripples.

Before the sword light arrived, the sword intent came first, and Ling Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was as painful as a car cracking. His expression was solemn, the Tianhan Sword was raised slightly, and he shouted softly: "Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Dao." ”

The sword qi poured out, like a rolling river, flooding in all directions. The tip of the sword was picked up continuously, the sword qi was furious, and the nine dragons came out together, galloping and roaring, swallowing the world angrily, and rushing straight towards the sword spirit. He didn't want to sit still anymore, so he took the initiative to take action, stepped on the sword waves, stepped on the waves, and the cold sword slashed angrily, and several zhang of sword qi fell from the sky.

"It's kind of interesting, you were the first to take the initiative to attack me. Sword Spirit said with interest, no one has ever made a move on him, and no one dares to make a move on him. Without the slightest panic, I saw that his five fingers were slightly opened, the sword light flowed, and then he dragged it at will, and the roaring dragon seemed to be drained of his soul, instantly dimmed, and slowly dissipated into the void.

But at this moment, Ling Feng's voice came from mid-air, "Nine Heavens Break the Sword Technique, and the Sword Shadow Leaves Traces." "The shadow of the sword in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, he disappeared in it, of course he would not be naïve to think that he could defeat the sword spirit with just one move, and he had already prepared.

For the first time, Sword Spirit's face was solemn, and at the same time, he admired Ling Feng a little, everyone was thinking about how to delay time, and no one had ever thought of defeating him, what an interesting person.

Suddenly, a ripple rippled in the void, and a little cold light appeared, and then the sword swallowed the world, Ling Feng was taken by surprise, and he took the sword to kill, "Nine Heavens Break the Sword Technique, and the Sword Qi Ling Feng." ”

A sword shocked the sky, the Tianhan sword was close in front of him, the corner of the sword spirit's eyes was cold, and the turbulent waves suddenly turned in his plain and waveless eyes, although he did not make a move, but the wind and clouds changed color. Seeing two sword shadows flash in his eyes, Ling Feng's heart trembled, as if he was on the edge of an abyss, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly left.

But everything was as usual, nothing happened, "What's the matter? Could it be that I feel something is wrong?" He was very puzzled in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw the sword spirit staring at him with a smile, and said: "I feel very sensitive, and my reaction is quite fast, I can avoid this, I underestimate you." ”

If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Ling Feng really couldn't believe it, but fortunately, he felt something in his heart and finally escaped.