The ancient wind rushed into the sword group just like food thrown into a fish pond, which suddenly made the sword group commotion, and countless flying swords surrounded the ancient wind with great spirituality, and then slashed, split, picked, or stabbed, all attacking towards the ancient wind.

The power of each sword is not strong, Gu Feng feels that even if he allows the flying sword to stab his body, he will not suffer any damage at all, but even so, Gu Feng is still a little surprised in his heart, because in terms of sword power, now he has a feeling of facing countless sword masters, and every sword seems to attack his vital point, making him feel an invisible sense of oppression.

Gu Feng hurriedly urged six flying swords to meet the attack, and Gu Feng deliberately restrained, did not use sword energy, but only relied on the six flying swords to perform sword moves, each sword was extremely fast, forcing the sword group to two meters away from his body.

Gu Feng is not in a hurry to rise, Kunlun Zi once said that there are 108,000 sword moves in this first layer, so Gu Feng feels the true meaning of each sword's moves with his heart, and only when he finds that the sword moves of the flying sword have not changed, he will rise a few positions.

As Gu Feng rose, he found that the power of the flying sword was indeed gradually increasing, but this was still nothing to Gu Feng, and after two hours, Gu Feng had risen to a height of five hundred meters, and at this time he had summoned twelve swords, which could withstand the attacks of countless flying swords.

Gu Fengding looked up in the air, and found that the area further up was filled with dazzling sword light, which was obviously the second layer of space.

Gu Feng hesitated slightly, and finally summoned twelve flying swords again, before rushing into the second layer of space.

"Whew!"

A sword light slashed head-on, making Gu Feng, who had not yet stood firm, slightly stunned, Gu Feng hurriedly urged the flying sword to resist, and found that the power of the sword light was very amazing, almost equivalent to the full force of the monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

Every sword light is a sword qi, and many sword qi are colorless and formless, Gu Feng had to rely on his divine sense to defend, plus one by one the physical flying swords would occasionally perform sharp sword moves, so as Gu Feng gradually rose, he finally began to feel the real pressure.

Gu Feng only rose a hundred meters, and he had to summon all the seventy-two swords, and the seventy-two swords used powerful sword qi again and again, including the floating light glimpse and the technique of one sword fusion, but even so, Gu Feng was struggling.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Feng raised twenty meters again, and at this time, an invisible sword shadow flashed out of Gu Feng's eyebrows, and then turned into a black sword with a length of meters, Gu Feng actually summoned the sword of divine consciousness and turned it into a substantial long sword.

Gu Feng grabbed his right hand in front of him, and instantly held the sword of divine consciousness in his hand.

At this time, Gu Feng's momentum changed suddenly, and with a slight wave of the sword of divine consciousness, a huge sword light shot out, crushing all the sword qi swarming in front of him.

The seventy-two swords tried their best to resist the Dao Dao sword qi, and the sword of divine consciousness in Gu Feng's hand was even more powerful, so that Gu Feng once again rose smoothly for a hundred meters, and finally came to the top of the second layer, at this time, Gu Feng looked up, and the top of his head was a dark and dead space, giving people a sense of depression.

"The power of this sword qi space is still like this, and the difficulty of the sword qi space can be imagined, but this kind of excellent opportunity to experience kendo is really not to be missed. ”

Gu Feng thought that his body was rising extremely quickly here, and he almost flashed into that dead space.

A dazzling sword light suddenly cut through the dim space, slashing towards the face door of the ancient wind, the sword light showed a mysterious trajectory, like a meteor crossing the night sky, beautiful and sharp, the sword light had not yet reached the ancient wind had already felt a coolness.

"This is a real sword momentum!"

Gu Feng thought in his heart, and at the same time urged the seventy-two swords towards the sword light.

The power of the seventy-two swords is so amazing, but at this moment, when the sword body touches the mysterious sword light, it is like a willow leaf encountering a stubborn stone, and it is not vulnerable at all.

Gu Feng was shocked in his heart, and with a sharp swing of the sword of divine consciousness in his hand, a sword curtain flashed out, which was the "New Floating Light Glimpse"

The Arts.

But the next moment, the sword curtain was torn apart by the sword light like a mess of cloth, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and it had already slashed in front of Gu Feng.

Seeing this, Gu Feng no longer hesitated, and used all his mana to raise the sword of divine consciousness and slash towards the sword light in front of him.

A sword roar sounded, and the sword light slashed at the sword of divine consciousness and slowly dissipated, but Gu Feng retreated four or five meters before stopping his figure.

Although Gu Feng has not been practicing kendo for a long time, Gu Feng thinks that he has touched the realm of sword power, because he once saw the "Guhua Sword Technique", and Yue Xi and Yan Qingyang gave him kendo insights, and it is precisely because of this that Gu Feng created his own Fenghua sword style, and improved the technique of floating light and shadow, but just now a sword subverted Gu Feng's perception of himself, and the sword full of mystery made his heart palpitate, far from being comparable to ordinary sword qi.

"Yuexi and Yan Liuyun are both people who have truly entered the realm of sword power, but their perception is too profound, and I have not been able to truly comprehend it, but today I must thoroughly digest it. ”

Gu Feng secretly swore in his heart.

The next moment, there was a sword light behind Gu Feng that suddenly lit up, Gu Feng simply put away the seventy-two swords, just relying on the sword of divine consciousness in his hand, and used the new floating light and shadow technique and Fenghua sword style to fight against it, but Gu Feng was not immeasurable, whenever he was difficult to resist the powerful sword momentum, he would use the body of Fanjin and the "Heavenly Zen Jue", in this way, Gu Feng could resist the sword attack, and immersed all his mind in the mysterious understanding of the sword momentum.

As the ancient wind entered the third floor, Dugu Zonghua on the high platform of the square smiled slightly, and then took out a crystal clear ashlar from his bosom and threw it lightly into the air.

The square stone became larger in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand meters square, and the light and shadow on the stone surface flickered, and finally turned into a picture, in that picture, a white-clothed monk was holding a jet-black sword against a series of mysterious sword lights, which was the ancient wind of fighting against the sword attack with all his might.

"Look, someone's breaking into the third floor!"

The square was boiling.

"This person only has the cultivation in the early stage of refining the void, and the sword realm is not high, but he has only comprehended a trace of pseudo-sword momentum, but he can break into the third layer, which is really amazing. ”

Dugu Zonghua looked at the ancient style in the picture and sighed with a smile.

"Yes, but this has something to do with his ability to urge the seventy-two swords, and I think this person's cultivation is very special, and the mana he is showing now is stronger than that of a merging stage monk. ”

Jian Chen nodded and said.

But even so, with his strength, he could only rise another ten meters at most. ”

But the young widow spoke like this.

"I don't think so, this person should be from the starry sky, and what other means he has is still unknown. ”

Dugu Zonghua shook his head and said.

"Huh, Brother Dugu, when he said this, I remembered that this person seemed to have a companion, why is it missing now. ”

Jian Chen suddenly frowned and said.

"Strange, that man is indeed not in the Three Lives Tower, and I haven't seen him come out of the tower. ”

Dugu Zonghua replied with a thoughtful look on his face.

Gu Feng tried his best to resist the sword attack, and at the same time, his body slowly rose, but when he rose five meters again, the power of the sword around him had increased by a step, even if Gu Feng used the body of Fanjin and the Heavenly Zen Technique, it was difficult to deal with.

However, at this time, Gu Feng was already immersed in the perception of swordsmanship, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart secretly transmitted to the fire spirit.

The fire spirit had already been prepared, and with a slight pounce at this time, it immediately merged into the ancient wind primordial baby, and the momentum of the ancient wind changed up and down, and the sword qi on the sword of divine consciousness also increased suddenly.

"Sister Widow, you see, the monk's mana is again

There has been a change, and now I am afraid that it has reached the peak of the early stage of the merger. ”

Dugu Zonghua's face changed slightly, and he said to the young widow with a smile.

The young widow's brows furrowed slightly at this time, and the ancient style was obviously unexpected by her again.

Gu Feng resisted vigorously, and finally simply concentrated on practicing the Fenghua sword style, and every sword light that slashed at him was replayed over and over again in his mind, and at the same time, he continued to deduce, continue to explore, and with the help of the past kendo perception, the mysterious trajectory was carefully compared with the Fenghua sword style, trying to comprehend the unique meaning in the trajectory.

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Feng finally chose to rise again, and in a blink of an eye, he came to a height of ten meters, and then he was able to resist the sword attack, but at this time, the power of Gu Feng Hua's sword style seemed to be slowly increasing, Gu Feng showed a smile on his face, and he seemed to finally feel a trace of the true meaning of the sword momentum.

"Potential, that is, the trend, often unclear, can not be touched, like the misty night rain, moving smart, changeless traceless, but the mountain has potential, water has potential, fire has potential, offensive potential, defense potential...... All things in the world have potential, just like flowers blooming and falling, passing water and passing years, and on the contrary, the potential and all things are inclusive, which is just like turning one into ten thousand, returning to ten thousand and getting one, so the potential is the true origin of power, only by following the trend, moving with the momentum, can it be always obtained. ”

Thinking of the unprecedented relaxation of Gu Feng's whole body here, the sword of divine consciousness in his hand was no longer a sword, but a flower, water, and everything in the world, he completely emptied his heart, and with a light wave of his right hand, it seemed that he wanted to eat when he was hungry, wanted to drink water when he was thirsty, and wanted to rest when he was tired.

"Whew!"

An invisible qi machine raged out of thin air with a tearing sound that cut through space, and a mysterious sword collapsed silently as soon as it touched it, and then the qi machine continued to spread, cutting off a flying sword in the distance.

Gu Feng opened his eyes violently.

"Yes, the potential is the natural feeling, and conforming to the heart is the true meaning of the potential. ”

Gu Feng muttered to himself in his heart, a rare smile on his face.

"He really succeeded, and now he has officially stepped into the realm of sword power. ”

Jian Chen stared at the ancient wind on the ashlar and muttered.

"This is reasonable, but he has only sensed the primary sword momentum, and I don't think this is where he ends today. ”

Dugu Zonghua squinted and said.

Gu Feng was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax at all, he repeatedly recalled the mysterious artistic conception just now, and the sword of divine consciousness in his hand never stopped, as a result, one after another invisible sword qi was unleashed by him with sword momentum, and the sword attack that originally made him overstretched could hardly pose a threat to him.

After a while, Gu Feng finally continued to rise, and directly raised thirty meters, resulting in more powerful sword momentum slashing one after another, making Gu Feng scrambled again for a while.

"Wood Spirit!"

The ancient wind transmitted a sound to the wood spirit, and as a result, the wood spirit also pounced on the ancient wind primordial infant, and instantly merged with the primordial infant.

"It's really extraordinary! This person's current cultivation is comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the merger, and I am really becoming more and more interested in this person. ”

Jian Chen's face suddenly opened his mouth in shock.

As the wood spirit and the Gu Feng Yuan Infant merged, the momentum of the Gu Feng increased again, and then he began to continue to fight against the sword attack.

"The sword momentum I have comprehended now is far from enough!"

Gu Feng said secretly in his heart, and then his eyes were fixed on the sword light attacking in front of him, and he was once again immersed in his understanding.

After half an hour, the ancient style of Fenghua sword style was finally sublimated again, and it was already able to compete with the attacking sword attack.

"Brother Dugu, this sword discussion seems to be a little different from usual, how did it start for a few hours, but only this one person broke into the third layer......"

At this time, the young widow groaned and spoke.