After a long time, Ling Hu Chong's blank eyes eased up, feeling the soreness in his arm and the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, Ling Hu Chong's brows wrinkled slightly. Looking at the "Nine Heavens Iron" that still had no change, Ling Hu Chong's heart seemed to be stirring up!

"How's it going, little one, have you tried it?" said the breeze, and the faint words came from his ears.

"Is there any mistake? Is this still a stone?!" Ling Hu Chong said with a sad and indignant face.

"I've told you a long time ago that this is not an ordinary stone, but you just don't listen, how about it? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!" The wind is clear, leaning on the old and selling the old.

"However, even if this piece of meteorite is very hard, what does it have to do with the legendary famous sword?

"Oh, really, did you feel anything unusual when you slashed the last sword just now?"

"Well, I seem to feel a ripple of sword qi, I think it was formed by my sword qi!"

"Stupid! Little guy, can't you even tell if it's your own sword qi or not? That ripple just now is the 'Nine Heavens Death Iron' that rebounded your sword qi and shattered your matching sword!! As a qualified swordsman, not only does the swordsmanship have to dominate the crowd, but also the reaction and judgment of the battle situation are also crucial decisive factors!!"

Feng Qingyang's words were reasonable, so that Hu Chong had no way to refute them, so he had to bow his head and be taught.

Seeing that Ling Hu Chong no longer spoke, Feng Qingyang didn't dwell too much on this topic, turned his eyes to the piece of "Nine Heavens Iron" under his feet, and said slowly: "Now, you can see if you can pull it out." ”

"Let me try again, since you like to see the test so much, why don't you come yourself?!" Ling Hu Chong was very unimpressed by Feng Qingyang's behavior of always using himself as an "experiment".

"Hahaha, little guy, if I could pull it out, this 'Nine Heavens Death Iron' would have been here long ago thirty years ago, and you wouldn't have to hurt it with three swords!!"

"What are you talking about? You can't pull it out?" Ling Hu Chong looked at the wind and said in disbelief. In his eyes, although this old man, who is usually a little obscene, can at least be as strong as the current leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Undefeated, he should be omnipotent, but he didn't expect him to release such a sentence

"Hehe, that's right, I've tried almost all the methods for more than 30 years and can't pull it out, I think this thing is also spiritual, everything has its laws, everything in the world is operated according to its specific trajectory, there is no repetition, and it cannot be copied, every independent thing is unique, just like the snow all over the mountains, no two snowflakes are exactly the same!"

"Therefore, since this 'Nine Heavens Death Iron' is from the distant galaxy, it must have its own mission, and the destined person waiting for its approval can take it out of its shackles and follow its destined Dao, but it's a pity, I'm not the destined person"

"Uh, Uncle Tai, why didn't I understand a word after you said so much?

Ling Hu Chong said with a blank face, the words of the wind just now were mixed with Taoist thoughts, as soon as he heard these words about academics, Ling Hu Chong's smart IQ instantly dropped by eighty percent!

"Forget it, since you don't understand, don't force it!" said lightly, Feng Qingyang pointed at Ling Hu Chong and said: "But I think that you are the destined person of this 'Nine Heavens Death Iron'!"

"Me?" Ling Hu Chong pointed at himself and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "How is it possible? Don't even ask me for Uncle Tai, how powerful you are the 'Nine Heavens Death Iron'? You are teasing me!"

"Then you can try it, will you?" said Feng Qingyang lightly.

Ling Hu Chong didn't say anything more, leaned over and grabbed it with his left hand, and pulled it up hard, but he didn't waver in the slightest, and got up, the former shook his head helplessly and said, "Hehe, it seems that I'm not the one who is destined!"

"Try it with your right hand. ”

"Right hand, hey, didn't you see that my right hand was injured?" Linghu said as he raised his right hand, which was bleeding from the cracked mouth.

"If you let you use your right hand, you will give me your right hand, what so much nonsense?!"

Feng Qingyang was obviously a little impatient, grabbed Ling Hu Chong's right hand, and regardless of the latter's objection, he pressed it vigorously on the "Nine Heavens Death Iron" that was pitch black.

After a few breaths, the "Nine Heavens Iron" did not have any reaction as expected, and it was still unchanged!

"Hey, I said, you can let go of my hand now, right?" Ling Hu Chong said with a look of resentment.

"Huh, it shouldn't be!" Feng Qingyang slowly let go of Ling Hu Chong's palm and let out a puzzled self-mutter.

"Do you know it hurts? I saw it! I said it a long time ago."

Ling Hu Chong was about to complain a few words and withdraw his palm, when a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the pitch-black "Nine Heavens Death Iron", stabbing Ling Hu Chong difficult to open his eyes for a while.

The light diffracted and circles of strange ripples slowly rippled around the "Nine Heavens Death Iron" and Ling Hu Chong, and bursts of strange energy lingered around Ling Hu Chong's right arm, and a wave of ancient savage aura swept away! The golden energy wave slowly turned into an illusory long sword and pierced the Nine Heavens Sea of Clouds!! At this moment, the wind is surging, the sky and the earth are dark, and even the muffled thunder can be faintly heard!!

In the midst of the wind and thunder, the sun in the sky was still there, not obscured by the clouds as usual

Feng Qingyang felt a thrust in his heart, and hurriedly retreated nearly ten steps, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood reached his mouth and was swallowed by him!!

"This, this is God, I'm a mother!! What's going on?!The end of the world!!" Shocked by the sudden horror of the sky, the fox chong said incoherently.

"Quick, little one, pull that thing out!!" In the distance, the wind cleared and shouted loudly.

"Fuck me, old man, you don't have any righteousness, do you?!" Ling Hu Chong looked at the wind blowing on the mountain peak in the distance in amazement, and a big drop of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

The wind was raging, the sand was flying, the big trees and boulders covered the sky and the sun, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and it was becoming more and more frightening! At this time, it was not allowed for the fox to think too much, and he struggled to grab the piece of "Nine Heavens Dead Iron" and pulled it up, slowly, slowly, the spiritual things that had been sealed in dust for thousands of years gradually rose out

Huashan faction, outside the righteous hall

Up and down Huashan except Ling Hu Chong, everyone gathered here, everyone's eyes were staring at the sky without blinking, everyone's eyes revealed the deep fear from the soul, the violent hurricane swept away, here was already rubble, Lao Yue and his wife protected a group of disciples behind them.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Isn't it the recurrence of that natural disaster thousands of years ago," Madame Yue said worriedly.

"No, I don't know, but it shouldn't be! The extent of the natural disaster thousands of years ago was the destruction of mountains and rivers, which has not yet reached that level," Lao Yue calmly judged.

"But it seems that it is only a matter of time before it reaches that point, is it that the heavens are going to die?"

Looking at the sudden and rapidly spreading hurricane, Lao Yue let out a helpless sigh, and suddenly, in this environment of changing heaven and earth, he seemed to suddenly remember something!

"This is not mentioned in the famous sword pedigree"