The sword mark on each beacon tower is unique, once someone successfully obtains the sword mark on the beacon.

The beacon fire on the beacon tower will be extinguished and passed on to other unsuspecting sword cultivators, and a message that the sword mark of this beacon tower has been taken away.

Yang Feng boarded the black iron-level beacon tower, and on the beacon tower, a beacon flame ignited.

The moment he stepped on the beacon tower, there was a force that enveloped Yang Feng, but it came and went quickly.

Soon, in the center of the beacon tower, a figure appeared.

Yang Feng slightly sensed the other party's cultivation, the corners of his mouth curled, and the broken sword spirit in his hand was unsheathed.

Shout!

The sword light flashed away, and the figure that suddenly appeared fell in response.

At this time, Yang Feng's eyebrows appeared, and a black sword mark was marked, and within the range of the black sword mark, a black skull was also engraved.

Yang Feng noticed the changes in his eyebrows through the Spirit Sword in his hand, and quickly left this beacon tower and headed for the bronze-level beacon tower.

Just as Yang Feng was heading towards the bronze-level beacon tower, two figures also rushed towards the bronze-level beacon tower.

A man dressed in black flashed through the crowd, carrying a conspicuous peachwood sword.

A figure in a red dress climbed the bronze-level beacon tower.

"The Glory Sword Seal is mine!"

Then only one sword came out, and the black sword mark with a skull in the center of the eyebrows changed, turning into a cyan sword mark, with a three-legged small ding.

"Humph! Yang Feng, you never dreamed that I, Xiao Miaomiao, would lose so badly in the Sword Domain, because my sword cultivation was restricted! The king's sword seal, I want it. ”

Xiao Miaomiao's speed of sword release was more than a step faster than before in the Sword Domain.

At the center of her eyebrows, a cyan sword mark carved with Xiao Ding also appeared.

"Wait! Yang Feng, I'll give you a surprise when the time comes. ”

He Jin'er, kendo cultivation: The sword spirit was in the early stage of awakening, but after coming out of the sword domain, he had already improved to a small level.

Feeling the power of the sword intent that burst out with all her might, the corners of He Jin'er's mouth were a little proud.

Nearly fifty sword cultivators all broke out with all their might, sprinting to the beacon tower with all their might.

The beacon tower of the black iron and bronze level is not difficult for them at all.

However, after stepping on the silver-level beacon tower, the opponents they faced underwent some changes, and the original vain figure began to solidify, and the cultivation of the sword path continued to skyrocket.

The sword goes as you like, and the Great Perfection!

It must be known that many sword cultivators who came here, their sword path cultivation, was only at this level.

Yang Feng's kendo cultivation is at this level.

And it was because of passing through the Sword Domain that he was promoted to the Great Perfection.

"Huh! Does the sword go to the Great Perfection with your heart? But still give me defeat! ”

Almost at the same time, Yang Feng and Ye Demon Demon defeated the sword cultivators who were facing each other and walked the Great Perfection with their hearts.

Climb to the Gold Beacon Tower.

Nearly fifty sword cultivators, there are almost forty sword cultivators, and they have been stuck for a long time on the silver-level beacon tower.

The golden beacon tower, Yang Feng is facing a sword path cultivator, at the level of the sword spirit, the first stage, the sword spirit is awakened to the great consummation.

"Sword Spirit level? That king-level beacon, my opponent will be a sword cultivator formed by a sword spirit? ”

At this time, Yang Feng not only had no fear in his eyes, but also had a strong fighting spirit rising.

Kendo all the way, go forward bravely, rather than bend!

This time, in order to achieve a quick victory, Yang Feng directly used the Six Swords Holy Box.

He snorted, "Six Swords Holy Box, open!" ”

At the same time, he controlled six magic swords, accompanied by six sword slashes.

The sword cultivator opposite Yang Feng had a phantom of the sword spirit behind him, and with the help of the sword spirit's deterrence, he fought against Yang Feng's six sword rays.

If it was Yang Feng before, he wouldn't be able to defeat this sword cultivator who had just awakened and attained the Great Perfection, but just before entering the Phantom Spirit Domain, his sword path cultivation had broken through.

He didn't follow the path of ordinary sword cultivation, and the ordinary sword cultivation set was not applicable to him at all.

Sure enough, the opponent's sword spirit phantom, after receiving Yang Feng's first three sword rays, disappeared, and the deity was slashed by the remaining three sword rays.

"Sample!"

Yang Feng was a little proud, to be honest, his current sword dao combat power was still a little unexpected to him, a sword spirit awakening great perfection sword cultivation, it only took ten minutes for him to solve it.

On other golden platforms, the Ye Demon in a red dress was also half a beat slower than Yang Feng this time.

"I don't know if Yang Feng's freak has ascended to the king-level beacon tower?"

Others may not believe in Yang Feng, but Ye Demon has personally seen Yang Feng's strength.

What she can really suppress Yang Feng is only the realm, and she is simply the object of abuse in the same realm.

Thinking like this, the Ye Demon also stepped on the king-level beacon tower.

"Damn! I'm not reconciled, can I just stop there? ”

A voice with a little sadness and unwillingness came out of Xiao Miaomiao's mouth.

Her own sword cultivation is just a sword spirit awakening Xiaocheng, and asking her to fight against a sword spirit awakening great perfection sword cultivation is still too reluctant for Xiao Miaomiao.

I thought that if the cultivation of the kendo was no longer restricted, she would be able to march all the way and win the crown of glory, but the cruel reality,

slapped her hard, making her realize the gap between the sword spirit awakening Xiaocheng and the sword spirit awakening Great Perfection sword cultivation.

"Yang Feng, no! I can't give up yet! I must regret Yang Feng and completely trample him under his feet. ”

He Jin'er, for the sake of that obsession in her heart, kept fighting.

Chu Linglong and the others all stopped here, and Gu Qianqian was the same, unable to set foot on the king-level beacon tower.

Rumble!

Phantom Realm, the only three king-level beacon towers, at this time, on each of them, there is a sword cultivation figure.

The beacon fire on the beacon tower burned extremely fiercely.

The sword mark in the heart of Yang Feng's eyebrows, at some point, has turned into a golden sword mark with a flame.

It also added a touch of demonic style to Yang Feng, facing the front of him, stepping into the level of the sword spirit, and in the second stage, the sword spirit formed a great perfection of sword cultivation.

Yang Feng still didn't have any timidity, all he had was indomitable momentum.

Glory Sword Seal?

For him, it's not the most important thing, what he really enjoys is the process, step by step, from weak to strong.

Kenshin is in the dark, and now he is still confused, but as he continues to fight with others, his perception of his own kendo becomes more and more profound.

Eight magic swords, surrounding him, Yang Feng at this time, like a kendo master.

With every move, there will be a flying sword attack.

And the sword cultivation on the opposite side, as if possessed by a god, the power of the sword spirit, tilted out, suppressing Yang Feng's magic sword.

"Sword Spirit? What a strong sword spirit?! ”

The sword cultivation he faced at this time gave Yang Feng a feeling, as if he was not facing a sword cultivator, but a god.

An irresistible thought arose in my heart.

The sword cultivator on the beacon tower walked towards Yang Feng in steps, and with each step, the sword spirit aura on his body became stronger.

The sword spirit is formed, which means that the other party has been able to use the power of the sword spirit to fight against people, and Yang Feng is just a sword at this time.

It is not possible to use the power of the sword spirit yet.

But Yang Feng's face was still full of rebelliousness.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and you must dare to show your sword.

Eight magic swords, constantly accumulating, and finally Yang Feng stepped on the air, and all eight magic swords were sacrificed.

Spirits, demons, dragons......

Eight magic swords, with monstrous mana, pressed towards the "god".

Of course, Yang Feng's mana did not come from the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, but from the eight magic swords contained in themselves.

Bang!

Syllable!

Phew!

……

I saw that the "god" lifted a layer of armor on his body, and knocked down all the eight magic swords that Yang Feng sacrificed.

Looking at the magic sword that fell to the ground, Yang Feng's heart sank, and his face did not change, and he re-manipulated the eight magic swords.

His sword cultivation was still not enough, and Yang Feng roughly estimated that if he wanted to defeat the sword cultivation in front of him, the only way to do it was to superimpose those three forces.

There was a steady stream of sword intent gushing out from the sword heart vortex in the body, and the barren qi of the second dantian had reached dozens of wisps, and the barren power transformed was also stronger than it.

And in Yang Feng's body, behind the meridians, the Ice Spirit Divine Vein, under Yang Feng's forcible urging, actually released a trace of chill.

The Ice Spirit Divine Vein is the supreme bloodline that can only be possessed by the Ice Clan in the Star Domain, and was later transplanted into Yang Feng's body by Bing Yao.

Because Yang Feng's cultivation is low, he can't be urged for the time being, but now that Yang Feng's cultivation has been promoted, he can naturally avoid strong urging.

Destroying Sword Intent, Desolation Power, and Ice Spirit Breath, the three were superimposed, and the eight magic swords emitted bursts of roars, and a force against the sky slashed towards the sword cultivator who used the sword spirit to protect the body on the opposite side.

"Desolate Sword Slash!"

This is the second time that Yang Feng has used it, the Ice Spirit Divine Vein, the first time is the Ice Spirit Divine Vein Protector, and this time it is Yang Feng who takes the initiative to urge.

Outside the Phantom Spirit Domain, the elite of the Immortal Alliance, and a Dharma Protector, stared at Yang Feng in the picture in disbelief.

King-level beacon tower, Yang Feng actually stepped into the king-level beacon tower.

"He's, he's just a freak!"

"You see, this Yang Feng has developed his own potential!"

……

"Potential" is an extremely mysterious power.

Every sword cultivator has the possibility of cultivating his own potential, and when the "potential" and "sword" are fused, the combat power of the sword cultivation will increase exponentially.

At this critical moment, Yang Feng realized his own "potential", but because the time was too short, he could not integrate his "potential" with the sword at all to form a "sword potential".

The eight magic swords around him have all been sacrificed.

The barren sword slash, the breath of rage and destruction, destroyed the sword cultivator with the sword spirit possession, the sword shield cast, and then wiped out along with the sword cultivator.

At this time, the imprint between Yang Feng's eyebrows changed again, and a dragon-shaped sword mark flickered in the heart of Yang Feng's eyebrows.

And the remaining two king-level beacons, a woman in a red dress, quickly left the beacon.

The black back with a wooden sword on his back also appeared under the glory-level beacon.

Just as the two of them appeared, a white-robed figure, carrying a broken sword, walked in front of them.

Ye Demon Demon's beautiful eyes shrank, and he exclaimed, "Yang Feng actually took a step ahead of me. ”

"Big brother, something seems to have happened to you."

Jian Yi was not annoyed by Yang Feng for rushing ahead of him, he knew Yang Feng's talent in kendo best, and he was still half of Yang Feng's master.

When I first met Yang Feng, the latter was just the beginning of the sword intent, and now it is only a year, and it has reached the point where the sword can go to the great perfection with his heart.

Some people died, but not completely......