Chapter 251: The Tomb of the Sword Venerable
The cave was pitch black and bottomless, and Rao could only see the general situation within nearly ten meters with his eyes. Not daring to be careless, he maintained an unhurried pace, cautiously moving forward step by step, and at the same time, holding the halberd in his right hand, ready for possible accidents at any time.
However, Feng Rebellion's precautions were superfluous, and he did not receive any attacks along the way, nor did he encounter any special circumstances. However, the length of the cave was far greater than he had imagined. After a long time of tea, it still hasn't come to an end.
About half a cup of tea passed, and a faint light appeared in front of me. Feng Rui's eyes narrowed, and he quickened his pace slightly.
Pengpengpeng――
As the light in the distance grew brighter and brighter, at this moment, there was a faint sound of some kind of hard object hitting in front of me.
The sudden sound made Feng Zhi's footsteps pause, and after carefully distinguishing it, he reined in his breath and continued to move forward, but the speed of progress was a few points slower than before, and the guard in his eyes was even greater.
"Fluffy ......"
As the seal approached step by step, the sound of the impact of the hard object became louder and louder, and even the ground trembled faintly.
Half a moment later, Feng Yi finally came to the exit, but he didn't rush out directly at the first time, but first restrained his breath and carefully looked at the situation outside.
As far as the eye can see, this is a huge space, more than 100 zhang high, the length and width do not know the geometry, like a small underground world. There are rivers, trees, flowers and grasses, and the environment is very similar to the valley outside, but the overall area is much smaller. Of course, these are not the focus of Feng Rebellion's attention, his eyes have been completely attracted by one person.
Yes, a man, a man dressed in black and armed with a huge sword. At this time, the man was brandishing the war knife in his hand and constantly bombarding a huge stone door in front of him, and the violent sound of "Peng Peng" came from this.
"Who?"
Just as Feng Yi was secretly looking at it, the man seemed to sense something, turned around suddenly, and his eyes pointed directly at Feng Wei's hiding place.
"It's him!"
As soon as the man turned around, Feng Yi immediately saw the other party's appearance clearly, and his expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned. It turned out that this person was actually Han Fei, the black-shirted young man who had participated in the Qingxuan Sect entrance test with him.
"Whoa—"
Since they have all been discovered by the other party, there is naturally no need for Feng Wei to continue to hide, his steps are one, and he flies out generously.
"Huh, it's you!"
Seeing the appearance of Feng Rebellion, a hint of surprise obviously flashed in Han Fei's eyes.
"Oh, how do you know it's me?" Hearing this, the look of surprise in Feng Yi's eyes was even worse. You know, he is now wearing the mask of "Tyrant's Head", and his entire face is completely covered, but listening to the other party's tone, he obviously recognizes his identity, which has to surprise him.
"A person's appearance and temperament can change, but his eyes can't change, I remember your eyes, so I can recognize you, Feng Rebellion!"
"Really, you have a good memory!"
Feng Wei glanced at him calmly, but his heart was turbulent. Indeed, compared to appearance and temperament, a person's eyes are the most difficult to hide, but the two of them just said a word and reported each other's names, and there has been no intersection since then. Under this premise, after a few months, the other party can recognize him at a glance, such a keen insight and memory is by no means beyond the reach of ordinary martial artists, at least, Feng Shun thinks that he does not have this ability.
"Why are you here?" asked Han Fei coldly.
"Then why are you here?" Feng asked rhetorically.
"The Tomb of the Sword Venerable is a top secret, it is absolutely impossible to find it without the right guidance, and since you can find it here, you must also have a treasure map in your hand, but, as far as I know, there is only one treasure map of the Tomb of the Sword Venerable in the world, where did your share come from?" Han Fei said in a deep voice.
"Then you guessed wrong!" Feng Yi shook his head disapplausively: "The reason why I came here is purely by chance, not because of any treasure map at all, and besides, this is the first time I have heard of your so-called Sword Venerable Tomb." ”
"By chance, you can find the tomb of the Sword Venerable that makes any martial artist in the world crazy, your chance is really not small!" Han Fei smiled coldly, obviously not believing Feng Rebellious's words.
"That's all I say, it has nothing to do with me whether you believe it or not, but ......"
Speaking of this, Feng Shun glanced around thoughtfully, and continued: "Hearing you say this, this Sword Venerable Tomb seems to be an amazing treasure, and since I am destined to come here, I can't return empty-handed!"
"The tomb of the Sword Venerable naturally contains a peerless opportunity, but whether you can get it or not depends on whether you have this life!" As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Han Fei's eyes, and the war knife in his hand was also pointed at the rebellion from afar, and the killing machine was vigorous.
"My life has always been very hard!" Feng Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he confronted each other with his halberd.
Han Fei's strength, Feng Rebellion has seen one or two, it is definitely a very terrible opponent, and, judging from the aura emanating from his body, it is obvious that he has stepped into the transcendent realm, if he fights with his own strength, Feng Rebellion may not be his opponent, but Feng Rebellion, who has switched the identity of a military general, has absolute certainty that he can easily defeat the other party, because, within the same level, he is invincible.
"Huh!"
After a moment of confrontation, Han Fei's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Almost at the same time as Han Fei's figure disappeared, a faint sense of crisis instantly surged into Feng Fei's heart. Without thinking much about it, Feng Wei suddenly took a step to the right.
"Peng~"
One step out, the ground cracked, under the huge reaction force, the speed of the seal was unimaginably fast, his body instantly knocked the air out of a long vacuum, and under the air collision and bombardment, there was a rumbling thunder, like thunder coming from the nine heavens.
Feng Rei's body had just disappeared in place, and a murderous black long knife seemed to appear out of thin air as if it had appeared out of nothingness, and the lightning slashed at the position where Feng Reyi had just stayed. If the reaction speed of the seal is a little slower, he will definitely be hit head-on by this knife.
"Boom!"
The black blade slashed into the void, and a feminine and unpredictable force quietly erupted. With the explosion of this force, the soil within a radius of dozens of zhang turned into powder in an instant, and a huge knife cut more than ten zhang long was cut out on the ground.
"Huh?"
In the next moment, Han Fei's body also slowly appeared from nothingness, his gaze locked on the seal rebellion that was hundreds of zhang away, and said lightly: "Within the same realm, there are not many martial artists who are worthy of my sword, and even fewer can dodge my sword, but unfortunately, you shouldn't appear here......"
"Really?" Feng Yiyun looked at him lightly: "Since my debut, I have never been defeated by a martial artist of the same level, I don't think you can break this precedent!"
"Then give it a try!"
After speaking, Han Fei's figure disappeared again. He was like a ghost, obviously a hundred zhang away from Feng Rebellion, but when his figure disappeared, he had already crossed the distance of a hundred zhang, and the long knife slashed towards Feng Rebellion from afar.
The blade was still more than ten zhang away, and a flexible and mysterious force tightly locked the seal. Feeling this power, Feng Yi's face couldn't help but change slightly, the artistic conception, the other party had actually comprehended the artistic conception.
The so-called artistic conception is the power generated by the martial artist's comprehension of a certain type of martial arts after reaching a very high level, such as sword intent, sword intent, fist intent, and so on. Once a martial artist comprehends the artistic conception, his strength will undergo a huge change, and in the same realm, the martial artist who comprehends the artistic conception can easily defeat the martial artist who does not comprehend the artistic conception, which is the gap. This Han Fei in front of him obviously comprehended the sword intent, and simply slashed it out with a single knife, instantly controlling the heaven and earth essence qi with a radius of more than ten zhang, blocking a void, and the end was extremely powerful!
Taking a deep breath, Feng Yi's originally casual eyes became a little more serious, and a domineering aura rose from him in an instant. In the face of Han Fei's blow containing knife intent, Feng Fei's eyes did not blink, and he slashed out a halberd.
"Martial Arts Technique - Heavy Attack!"
Boom -
A halberd and a knife collided violently, making an earth-shattering loud sound. With this loud bang, the two terrifying forces turned into countless visible storms and swept out, and the ground was blasted out of a hundred-foot crater in an instant, and the splashed earth covered the sky.
In the midst of the roar, Han Fei felt an infinite force coming from the other party's halberd blade, even if he had comprehended the sword intent, his combat power far exceeded that of a martial artist of the same level, he couldn't fully withstand this terrifying power, and had to take more than ten steps back.
Disheveled!
Standing firmly, Han Fei's face was full of surprise, since he comprehended the sword intent, it was the first time he was forced back by the other party in a battle with a martial artist of the same level. He stared at Feng Yi deadly, and his eyes finally revealed a very dignified color.
"The martial artist who comprehends the artistic conception is certainly powerful, but my equipment and the many martial arts characteristics that come with me are even more powerful, and within the same level, no matter how powerful the martial artist is, it is impossible for me to be my opponent!"
And almost at the same time, Han Fei also snorted coldly and launched an attack towards Feng Wei.
The long knife swung suddenly, and Han Fei displayed a set of extremely mysterious knife techniques, and in an instant, within a radius of ten zhang, the sword light was like a mountain and waves, and even the void seemed to be cut by this terrifying edge.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The next moment, the Broken Army Scythe Halberd and the Black War Knife collided five times in a row in the void, and each bombardment brought out an earth-shattering loud sound, and the heaven and earth spirit within a radius of more than 100 zhang became crazy, making a strange scream, frantically cutting the void, as if an invisible devil was tearing at the void, just listening to this sound made people shudder.