"Is the Unyielding Sword Intent also the Ten Strongest Sword Intents?"

Yang Feng couldn't help but ask curiously.

I saw Jian Chan laughing and not saying a word, then shook her head slightly, and said, "No." ”

This will be Yang Feng's turn to be puzzled, it is not the top ten strongest sword intents, so why is his destruction sword intent so different from the unyielding sword intent in terms of power.

"You are just a small sword intent, and my sword intent has already reached perfection, what can't be thought of in this, don't say that my unyielding sword intent, even if it is an ordinary sword intent that is perfect, your destruction sword intent still can't be stopped."

Jian Chan looked at Yang Feng with a sad face, and enlightened him without any enlightenment.

However, what Jian Chan didn't know was that it was her enlightenment today that opened the door to Yang Feng's path to the way of the sword.

"Is there still a division of sword intent?"

In the past, Yang Feng had not systematically cultivated sword intent, so he only knew a little about sword intent.

"Of course, comprehending the sword intent, just have the qualifications to become a sword cultivator, and even the way of the sword has not yet set foot in, the sword intent is divided into: the beginning of the sword intent, the small success of the sword intent, the great completion of the sword intent, and the great consummation of the sword intent, as for the fact that there is a realm that only exists in the legend,

It's still too far away for you now, right now your sword intent is at the level of sword intent Xiaocheng, in the next three days, if you can't cultivate your sword intent to Dacheng, then don't come to me again, as soon as the sword comes out to accompany him to practice,

Yes! Sleepy, good night Yang Feng. ”

After speaking, Jian Chan took the peachwood sword back behind her, and then a young man with a porcelain baby face appeared in the backyard out of thin air.

The same peach wood sword in his hand was held, but the difference was that this peach wood sword was intertwined with two fierce aura, and the situation was extremely similar to the spirit sword in Yang Feng's hand.

"You are? I'm Sister Chan's protector, hehe! I heard that you have comprehended the Sword Intent of Destruction, and you finally have someone who can practice your hands. ”

Jian Yi, a small ghost, said things that did not match his age.

"Protector?! Are you your uncle's protector? Hahaha! …… No, I'm not going to laugh anymore! ”

Yang Feng laughed heartily, the kid in front of him, who was less than his shoulder, actually called himself Jianchan's protector.

"Yin and Yang Absolute Body?! How can it be? ”

The voice of the remnant immortal in Yang Feng's heart suddenly rose, Yang Feng dared to pack the ticket, this must be the most out of shape since the beginning of the remnant immortal.

In fact, this can't be blamed on the remnant immortals, because it is impossible for a person with this "Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body" physique to live past the age of nine, and the Jian Yi in front of him looks like a boy of at least twelve or thirteen years old.

It stands to reason that he should be dead, and the sword in front of him is alive and well, not at all like a dying person.

"Bad old man, what is the 'Yin and Yang Absolute Body'? It's the first time you've had a look like this. ”

Yang Feng was also frightened, and immediately lowered his voice and continued to communicate with the remnant immortal.

"This ancient sword town, that ancient sword! By the way, the innate sword bone can penetrate the mysteries of the sword, and the 'Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body' can live past the age of nine, everything that happens here is absolutely inseparable from that ancient sword, but where have I seen it? ”

The remnant immortal muttered to himself, but did not hear Yang Feng speak, and was trying to recall the past of the ancient sword, but his mind was always blank.

"Bad old man, bad old man, what are you doing in a daze?"

Yang Feng called a few more times in a row, and the remnant immortal came back to his senses.

"Yang boy, this ancient sword town is full of weirdness and weirdness, you be careful yourself, in the near future, avoid being detected by the sword spirit of the ancient sword, I may fall into a deep sleep for a while, with your cheap mentor here, I can also sleep well."

After speaking, no matter how Yang Feng called, there was no sound in the humanoid pendant.

"Tall man, look at it, Sister Chan said that if you can't cultivate the sword intent to Dacheng within three days, you will sweep the floor and go out with me, so you just let the horse come!"

This sword has been young for a year, and he doesn't have much patience, but when he saw Yang Feng grinding and grinding, he directly held the peachwood sword and killed the general.

When Jian Yi approached, Yang Feng finally saw clearly that the source of the two evil qi on Jian Yi's peachwood sword was actually Jian Yi's body.

To be precise, those two evil qi came from Jian Yi's body, and I don't know what kind of means Jian Chan used, he actually caused the evil qi in the sword to lead to the peach wood sword, this peach wood sword, not an ordinary peach wood sword, after bearing the two evil qi, it is still intact.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but think of the Spirit Sword in his hand, why is the gap so big?

Who is reasoning with this!

"Huh! Then I'll play with you, and don't cry if you lose for a while. ”

Yang Feng had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this sword, perhaps because he felt that when he was tested by the spirit sword spirit, he had also personally experienced the pain of the evil qi entering the body and tearing the soul.

Although Yang Feng's mouth was full of indifference, he didn't dare to have the slightest support in his hand, because his intuition told him that the sword intent released by Jian Yi's sword was probably at least a great achievement.

But Yang Feng always firmly believes that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

Will others be afraid of his withdrawal?

The Spirit Sword also seemed to feel Yang Feng's determination, and then a mysterious sword intent suddenly burst out, the destruction sword intent that destroyed and destroyed everything, accompanied by that dazzling sword light.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two sword intents collided, producing an extremely powerful fluctuation, which lifted Yang Feng away for several feet, and then fell to the ground fiercely, if it weren't for the physical strength of the first order of the Quenching Bone Realm, it is estimated that the body would have fallen apart at this time.

Falling from a height of several zhang in the sky, if you are other ordinary people, I am afraid that you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die, and even Jian's eyelids jump wildly when he sees this scene.

After falling to the ground, Yang Feng did not cause any damage, a carp stiffened, jumped high, and bounced the dust on his body.

Turning around and staring at Jian Yi, trying to calm down his breath, on the other hand, Jian Yi, after seeing Yang Feng falling from a high altitude without the slightest damage, a hanging heart finally landed, and at the same time, seeing Yang Feng's physical strength so "indestructible", there was an inexplicable joy.

"Excellent! Again. ”

Before Yang Feng could fully recover, Jian Yi began to attack again, each time it was an extremely pure sword intent, with a touch of rebelliousness that belonged to sword cultivation.

Yang Feng was also aroused by his words, and the blood in his heart was aroused, perhaps in Yang Feng's heart, there was actually a belligerent factor hidden.

"Huh! As you wish! ”

Yang Feng held the Spirit Sword and charged again.

The two fought non-stop until late at night.

Inside the wooden house, illuminated by candlelight, two women sat against the window.

"Sister Xuan, your vision this time is inevitably too vicious, Yang Feng, this kid, is not far more talented than you back then."

"Huh! In the same realm, he was stronger than me back then, and the path he took was also more dangerous than mine. ”

Looking at the open space outside the window, the young man who was defeated by Jian Yi again and again stubbornly got up again and again, and lifted the broken sword in his hand to charge, which faintly touched Pan Xuan's heartstrings.

"Sister Xuan, he has a double cultivation of immortal body, and now he may feel that his combat power is overwhelmed, but in the future, don't you really plan to persuade him?"

Jian Chan looked at Yang Feng, whose sword intent had become pure little by little, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The road is his choice, the future can only rely on himself, I can only guide him as much as possible, and the rest can only be borne by himself."

Although Pan Xuan's words sound irresponsible, this is the case, the master leads the way and cultivates in an individual.

"Forget it, let's not talk about Yang Feng, where did you find that kid, is his physique a 'Yin and Yang Absolute Body'?"

"Sister Xuan, do you even know here?"

Originally, Jian Chan was going to sell Pan Xuan a pass, but she never thought that Pan Xuan would say a word.

"Xiaochan, the sword spirit of that ancient sword, it took endless wish power to let you break through the shackles and let this 'Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body' survive, what is the purpose, all these years, he still hasn't said anything?"

Jian Chan bowed her head slightly, which was considered to be a response.

"Forget it! Stop talking about these frustrating words, come and drink! ”

After speaking, Pan Xuan took out two jade pots from the Qiankun bag, placed them on the log table, lifted one jade pot and began to drink.

"Sister Xuan, how long has it been since we sisters drank together?"

Jian Chan looked at the wine jug on the log table, smiled and lifted one, and asked.

"Well, it's only been twenty years since you've been here, right?"

Pan Xuan pondered for a moment.

"Hey! Let's continue to drink bars, no matter how many years he has, if he can have Qingxuan Fairy drinking, Xiaochan will have no regrets in this life. ”

Jian Chan lifted the jade pot and drank it all, it was obvious that her amount of wine and Pan Xuan were undoubtedly going to meet a good talent.

Pan Xuan heard the ridicule in Jian Chan's tone, and he didn't care, after drinking the wine in the jade pot, he glanced at Jian Chan and said, "I Pan Xuan is also honored to be sisters with Yuchan Sword Immortal." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

said that after Pan Xuan and Jian Chan rested.

Jian Yi and Yang Feng are still fighting, and with the refinement of sword intent, Yang Feng can faintly fight against Jian Yi.

"Yo! The comprehension is good, and it is not in vain that I will accompany you to practice here at night, according to this progress, your destruction sword intent will be able to reach the end of tomorrow. ”

Jian Yi couldn't help but praise that in fact, with Yang Feng's proficiency in destroying sword intent, Jian Yi couldn't take any advantage in terms of sword intent.

The Destruction Sword Intent is ranked among the top ten strongest sword intents, not because of groundlessness, but because of the great power of heaven and earth that destroys everything in the world.

Although the destruction sword intent that Yang Feng comprehended now was 108,000 miles away from destroying the heavens and the earth, among the tens of thousands of sword intents, at the same level, there was no sword intent that could say that it could defeat it.

"Haha! It's hard work sword brother, why don't you go and rest now, I'm practicing for a while. ”

Yang Feng also knew that the other party had practiced with him for most of the night, which was not easy, and now that he had already touched the threshold of the sword intent, he believed that it would not take much effort to truly cultivate the destruction of the sword intent to the end.

"Well, according to the progress here, it is more than enough to cultivate the sword intent to the fullest in three days, I'll go sleep first, and you don't have to work too hard."

After speaking, Jian Yi put the peachwood sword behind him, and found a corner to sleep.

After a while, he heard his heavy snoring.

"Gujian Town, Jian Yi, Jian Chan, what kind of place is this?"

Yang Feng held the Spirit Sword in his hand, looked up at the stars in the sky, thought of the ancient sword that the remnant immortal said, and thought of Jian Yi in front of him, and Jian Chan in the room.

"Hey! In the end, the strength is still not enough. ”

Yang Feng shook his head, lifted the two-foot-long broken sword, and continued to hone the destruction sword intent.

was originally a kick in the door, but at this moment, he completely cultivated his sword intent.