"It's too slow!"

"If you want to learn my kendo, just one word, fast!"

Yang Qifeng held a wooden sword in his hand, and slashed it lightly, but it came from behind and shot down the wooden sword in the man's hand.

"You can't even learn kendo from me, it seems that it will be too difficult to popularize it in the empire," the man picked up the wooden sword on the ground, and he shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Captain, you are wrong about this, your swordsmanship already has a second-order, you have already started, your foundation has been fixed, and it is not suitable to cultivate my sword path again,"

"On the contrary, those who have never learned kendo are more suitable for learning, my kendo is not difficult for those who know, and if you can't, you won't," Yang Qifeng threw the wooden sword in his hand lightly, and the wooden sword was inserted into the wooden frame accurately.

"After a year of penance in the swordsman world, I have reached the peak of the third order of swordsmanship, but if I want to break the fourth order of swordsmanship, it is easy to enter the empire, but this world is very difficult,"

"This should be the suppression of the world recorded in the intelligence, and the fourth order of swordsmanship has exceeded the upper limit of this side of the world,"

"Yes, it's not accurate to say that this swordsman world is a world, this is just a one-sided, and the place is just a few provinces of the empire,"

"The real world must be at least the same size as the empire, this is still a small world, and it is not impossible for the big world to surpass the empire and the whole world, or even surpass our world,"

"You are now a third-order swordsmanship, and you are already a grandmaster of this world, and if you want a fourth-order swordsmanship, the only way to ascend is to ascend all the way,"

"To ascend to the Upper Realm, according to the original research of the Empire, what you lack is a general trend,"

"The general trend, become famous!" Yang Qifeng muttered, he understood, how could he not be familiar with this general trend, isn't this a move to become famous.

"Yes, it's famous!"

"As long as you spread more fame and gain the recognition of the hearts of the people in the world, you will knock on some kind of power in the dark, and to a certain extent, you can use this power to soar with the sword order,"

"After you apply for approval to enter the Sword Immortal Realm, the empire will be ready for you, and it has been prepared for this year, and then you just need to follow this itinerary again,"

Yang Qifeng stretched out his hand to borrow the paper and looked at it slowly, which listed a number of famous people in the rivers and lakes, each of whom was a famous character.

"Without further ado, let's go today,"

"Good!"

Three days later, Zhaojiazhuang, martial arts!

"Admit it!" the long sword was on the throat of the old master of Zhao, and Yang Qifeng withdrew the long sword and said.

"Okay, it's worthy of the sword god Fang Li, I, Zhao Wu's defeat," Zhao Wuhao was angry, he clenched his fists with both hands, and said to the people watching the battle in the Quartet:

"If you lose this battle, you should uphold your promise, and only the sword and the horse will look forward,"

"Let's go, go to Cangwu Mountain!" Yang Qifeng, who was dressed in white, turned around and left expressionlessly.

Zhao Wu looked at Yang Qifeng who was leaving, and couldn't help but praise and say, "It's really the style of a sword god!"

"Prepare a horse for me, the Cangwu Daoist of Cangwu Mountain, twenty years ago has entered the realm of the grandmaster, I am far inferior to the swordsmanship, I believe that this battle must be a dragon and a tiger fight. ”

Seven days later, Cangwu Mountain.

Zhao Wu stood aside, he said in disbelief: "Such a fast sword, even the Cangwu Dao people can't stop this sword, it is worthy of being one of the divine swords, this sword is amazing and gorgeous, and it is the best in the world,"

"Push forward five hundred years, count five hundred years later, no one in the world can surpass this sword of the gods, this life is fortunate to be defeated under this sword, and the future can also praise with children and grandchildren,"

"I was defeated, I couldn't imagine that I had practiced swords for decades, and I was not as good as a teenager," Cangwu Zhenren smiled sadly, he threw the long sword in his hand and threw it directly under the abyss, and said extremely lonely: "Since this thing is useless, what else do you want him to do." ”

When the words fell, he turned around and walked away lonely, but he didn't have any nostalgia.

Yang Qifeng stopped talking, and turned around and went down the mountain directly.

In the next few months, all the rivers and lakes will be full of information about the sword god Fang Li.

Defeat the old master of Zhao with one sword, let him bow down and be a minister, defeat the Cangwu Daoist in Cangwu Mountain with one sword, and let the Cangwu Daoist abandon the sword from now on.

One sword, all of them are one sword.

There is no one in the world who can make the sword god out of the second sword.

One of the divine swords, from the mouth of the old master of Zhao, accompanied by no one who can make the sword god out of the second sword, this divine sword and one sword have been recognized by the rivers and lakes.

And an even more shocking news came out, on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the sword god Fang stood on the top of Huashan, proving the supreme sword path and flying to the upper realm.

Those who are destined can go to the ceremony.

When this news came out, the rivers and lakes were boiling, and a large number of people in the rivers and lakes began to go to Huashan one after another.

In a short period of time, Huashan has entrenched a large number of people in the rivers and lakes.

The master of the Li Pavilion sat in an inn at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and at this time he wanted to talk about the inn, even if it was a farmer's house, it was already full of people from the rivers and lakes.

The arrival of a large number of people from the rivers and lakes has made this place prosperous and earned a lot of money, but at the same time, it has also brought chaos.

Pavilion Master Li quietly watched the Jianghu record in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh again and again.

This is not the first time he has watched it, he has watched it three times in the past half an hour, but he is still watching.

The sword god Fang Li, also known as Li Li, changed his name to Li because he avoided the enemy.

I didn't know the feud at home, but one day the giant sword Wen Tianzhuo sought revenge, and was killed by the sword god, so he knew the family feud.

On the birthday of the Wang family, one person entered with a sword, killed the gold and silver swords of the Wang family, punished the grandmaster Yuzhen, and avenged the blood feud of the Fang family.

After honing the sword for four years, the sword is a great success, and no one in the world can take a sword........

Putting down the Jianghu record, Pavilion Master Li couldn't help but look at the top of Huashan, at this time he should have soared, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he still had to continue to work hard, otherwise the bloodline would really be broken.

The son is too outstanding, but this is not good, although he is not dead, he is ascending, but he is still not in this world.

On the top of Huashan, Yang Qifeng stood with a long sword.

There are a number of famous people in the rivers and lakes standing on the side, and all of them are strong grandmasters.

Those who can stand on his left and right, of course, can't be nameless, and at this moment, they all began to center on him according to their status, and they continued to spread outward.

"The auspicious time has come!" said Old Master Zhao. 、

Yang Qifeng looked at the old master of Zhao, and then at the Cangwu Daoist and many other sect masters who had lost in his hands, and he nodded at them, affirming their performance.

Then he aimed the long sword in his arms into the air and swiped lightly.

The accumulated power of the general momentum directly hooked up with a sword order that he had placed close to him, and a pitch-black opening appeared.

The sky was cut by a sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and it was worthy of being one of the swords of the gods.

Yang Qifeng looked at the world behind the rift, and a force of attraction came out, he did not resist anything, and his figure melted into it and disappeared.