In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 285 Ancient Sword
Long Kun shook his head, "Why do you ask this? I have lived here in seclusion all year round, and I know very little about the outside world. If it wasn't for some major event that shocked the entire cultivation world, I would not pay attention to it."

Qin Feng thought for a while and said: "I came to this world and haven't come into contact with other sects, so I can only compare them now."

"That's why I asked you, do you know about this Tianyun Gate?"

Long Kun nodded slightly: "I see, but I really don't know about Tianyunmen."

Seeing Long Kun saying that he didn't know, Qin Feng didn't know how to describe his great sage's strength.

Now I haven't completely transformed my cultivation base, and I can't exert my full strength.

Qin Feng suddenly had an idea and thought of something.

Immediately afterwards, he directly sacrificed the Xuchen Sword.

As soon as the Xuchen Sword came out, it immediately attracted the surrounding kendo daoyun, and they gathered towards Xuchen Sword one after another.

Seeing the Xuchen Sword, Long Kun's eyes also changed slightly.

Although this momentum was not as good as his own, it still surprised him a little.

Long Kun nodded secretly.

"How does the power of this sword compare to your full blow?"

Qin Feng caressed Xu Chenjian lightly, "Don't show off and give way!"

"Well, judging from the aura emitted by this sword, the realm of the great sage you mentioned should be around the realm of crossing the robbery." Long Kun said.

Hearing that Qin Feng was taken aback, crossing the realm of robbery?

Isn't that what He Moyougan said?
This is wrong! ! !

Qin Feng's original cultivation base is not bad as a great sage, but his strength is comparable to that of the quasi-emperor.

According to what Mo Yougan said, the strength of crossing the tribulation realm is the strength of the quasi-emperor.

Sensing some changes in Qin Feng's eyes, Long Kun asked, "What's wrong? What did you find?"

Qin Feng shook his head slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that the leap between these realms is a bit outrageous."

"Oh? How do you say this? Let's talk about it in detail." Long Kun was also very curious about this.

Although he has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is the first time he has learned about the realm of cultivation in other worlds.

Therefore, he is also very interested in the division of cultivation in Qin Feng's world.

Qin Feng also carefully explained to Long Kun the division of cultivation bases and realms in the Dao Dacang world.

Long Kun listened with great interest.

In the end, Qin Feng finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart.

"Old Kun, your strength is so powerful, you are probably the top existence in the entire cultivation world."

"And I want to know, what is your strength equivalent to in this world?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

"My strength and cultivation base?"

"Hey, I haven't done it for so long, I forgot."

Qin Feng was at a loss for this.

"By the way, after talking so much, you haven't told me where the kendo daoyun here comes from. Since it wasn't caused by you, there must be a reason?" Qin Feng asked.

The kendo rhyme flowing here is by no means ordinary, and Qin Feng also wants to find out, so that he can comprehend the kendo more thoroughly.

Although he has comprehended Xuchen's sword art, but there is no end to learning, even if he can't comprehend other people's sword art from it.

At least he can comprehend some kendo attainments from Dao Yun, and compare it with his own Xuchen Sword Art, so as to learn from each other's strengths.

Take a look at the differences and mysteries of this ancient man's kendo attainments.

"Since you can sense the dao rhyme of the law of the sword, then follow me." Long Kun said.

Soon after, Qin Feng followed Long Kun to a sword mound.

I didn't expect such a place to exist here.

The sword mound is full of broken swords, and is shrouded in a mysterious force.

It looks like something is being sealed.

Perhaps the time of the seal was too long.

The Dao rhyme flowing in the sword mound spilled out from the loose seal.

"The Dao of Sword Dao Rhyme you sensed should flow out from here." Long Kun said.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just by flowing out such a subtle dao rhyme, one can feel the inscrutability of the law of the sword.

If it is allowed to come out wantonly, how shocking it will be.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng concentrated his attention on sensing the Law and Dao Rhyme.

He didn't realize it before, but now that the distance is a little closer, Qin Feng can clearly sense the extremely violent hostility contained in the law of swordsmanship.

Feeling the violent hostility, Qin Feng seemed to feel that there was an ancient fierce beast staring at him.

This momentum, if you don't move, you will be fine, and if you move, you will be shocked.

Gradually, Qin Feng entered a state, as if he was on the scene, and came to the ancient times.

And what appeared in front of his eyes was a peerless fierce sword.

The body of the sword was red, and streaks of black and red aura emanated from the body of the sword from the inside to the outside, which immediately made people shudder.

It was as if the sword could traverse nine heavens and ten earths with one move.

It seems that with a flick of this sword, it can turn rivers and seas, and swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

It seems that with a single swing of this sword, the starry sky can be exploded, shaking the past and the present.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from within the sword.

"Yunying floats and dreams, reincarnated for several generations, long years, old friends are hard to find, Yue'er, are you still waiting for me?"

"Wandering endlessly in the turbulent flow of space and space, I almost lost myself. Fortunately, I finally returned here, the place where I once swore."

Hearing this voice, Qin Feng felt the same way, and was exaggerated by the emotions contained in it.

He is also a fallen person in Tianya, and the owner of this sword is also an infatuated person.

I don't know how many years this sword has existed, and the will in it has not dissipated.

Turning around, the scene in front of me changed again.

Qin Feng seems to have come to a Shura battlefield.

Qin Feng's eyes were slightly startled.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a mountain peak that was dyed red, and the disgusting blood was flowing continuously on the mountain peak, and the sky above the mountain peak was rendered with a layer of dark blood color.

There were corpses lying under that mountain, and looking around, it seemed that this mountain was formed by the accumulation of these corpses.

And at the highest point of this mountain peak, a man was holding a fierce sword, standing still.

There was a trace of sinister and cruelty on the man's face, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Feng.

A staggering killing spirit rushed towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was frightened immediately, but this feeling disappeared soon.

Qin Feng felt that the blood in his body was about to move, and the Xuchen sword in his hand wanted to break free and fight with it.

The man had loose hair, long hair like a waterfall, and eyes like two magic lamps, deep and dazzling.

In an instant, the man rose from the ground, as if the blue sky was above his head, as if his feet were on the ground, he waved the fierce sword in his hand, and came towards Qin Feng overwhelmingly.

Qin Feng could no longer resist the urge to fight against him. He knew that this was the work of the spirit body of the Hundred Wars.

In an instant, Qin Feng felt that his cultivation had returned.

Holding the Xuchen sword in his hand, Qin Feng slashed at the man like a mighty force.

Suddenly, the brilliance suddenly appeared, and in this eternal void, a shocking sword light bloomed.

The Rolling Sword is centered on Guanghua, sweeping away in all directions.

In an instant, the earth trembled and the mountains trembled, and the universe trembled.

Countless sword powers filled the entire space, and even the figures of Qin Feng and the man were overwhelmed by this vast sword power.

After everything around him dissipated, only the fierce sword was left in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

But the man was missing.

"Once upon a time, there was a proud sword who held the zenith, wanting to fight against the sky to change the destiny."

"Unfortunately... things backfired!"

"Junior, you are qualified to own this sword."

"I hope you can treat it well in the future."

"This sword is called Shura Xuanjian, and its sword spirit has been sealed by me. You only need to erase the imprint of my will to awaken the sword spirit."

Before Qin Feng had time to respond, everything in front of him disappeared without a trace, and Qin Feng returned to the sword mound.

The scene that happened just now was like a dream, even Qin Feng couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but the feeling it brought to him before was so real.

Qin Feng took a step forward and got closer to the sword mound.

Long Kun did not stop his actions, but observed from the sidelines.

He also knew that Qin Feng must have realized something just now, and his current actions are just to prove it.

Qin Feng came to the sword mound, raised his hand and slashed with the Xuchen sword, directly breaking the loose seal.

At the moment when the seal was broken by Qin Feng, the tens of thousands of broken swords in the sword mound also turned into fly ash, leaving only a few sporadic ones.

This sporadic part is looming, flashing a red light invisible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a gathering storm appeared out of thin air in the very center of the sword mound.

These bits and pieces were suddenly sucked up by the storm.

Suddenly, an inexplicable breath arose spontaneously.

These sporadic pieces gradually condensed into the shape of a sword in this storm.

This storm gradually became more and more intense as time passed.

By this time, the storm had already soared into the sky, and all the clouds in a radius of a hundred miles were sucked in by it.

Like a tornado, it is rampant in this void, and the scene is extremely spectacular, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and shocking people's hearts.

As the sporadic pieces continued to gather, the radiant light became more and more dazzling, and the dazzling radiance made Qin Feng unable to open his eyes.

In the next moment, a red sword body slowly protruded from the dazzling light.

A shocking killing intent also followed it.

Dye the sky in blood red.

The storm dissipated, the glare disappeared.

Qin Feng was stunned when he saw the sword floating in the void.

This sword is exactly Shura Xuanjian.

Sure enough, it was the same as what I saw just now.

The Xuchen sword in Qin Feng's hand was shaking violently, as if he had been provoked, and wanted to break free from Qin Feng's hand and go up to compete with him.

Qin Feng slowly raised his hand, and with a thought, he used the law of space to attract the Shura Xuanjian.

Driven by the power of the law of space, the Shura Xuanjian came into Qin Feng's hands.

Qin Feng urged the power of divine thoughts to pour into it, and found that there was indeed a mark of will in the Shura Xuanjian, which was left by the man before, that is, the previous owner of this sword.

The power of divine sense surged and forcibly erased the mark. Since the mark was not very strong, it was easily erased by Qin Feng's powerful divine sense.

As the imprint of will was erased by Qin Feng, the sword spirit in Shura Xuanjian suddenly awakened.

I don't know what mysterious method the last owner of the Asura Profound Sword used to erase the memory of the sword spirit. At this time, the Asura sword spirit is like a newborn, without the slightest memory.

When seeing Qin Feng for the first time, a cordial connection was inexplicably connected.

Qin Feng is no stranger to this feeling, this is the subtle feeling that the sword spirit has when he recognizes his master.

After Asura Sword Spirit recognized Qin Feng as the master, he conveyed a burst of joy.

But the Xuchen sword on Qin Feng's right hand was a little unhappy, as if he was afraid of falling out of favor.

Conveying displeasure to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled indifferently, and said to Xu Chenjian: "From now on, you should live in peace, don't treat me as your battlefield, I can't afford to make trouble."

Xu Chenjian was turbulent for a while to show his response, but there was still a trace of resistance in his emotions.

Qin Feng observed the Shura Xuanjian carefully for a moment, and found that its sword spirit was as if it had just been born.

Qin Feng was a little puzzled about this. The Asura Profound Sword is so powerful, but its sword spirit is somewhat incompatible with it. It seems that it is a little too weak.

Qin Feng guessed that maybe it was because his memory was erased that he looked like this now.

At this moment, Xu Chenjian took advantage of Qin Feng's inattention, broke free from Qin Feng's hand, came to Shura Xuanjian, and looked at it for a while.

After looking at it for a while, Xu Chenjian slowly approached the Shura Xuanjian, and tentatively touched the Shura Xuanjian.

And the moment the Shura Xuanjian was touched by the Xuchen Sword, there was a sound of sword groaning.

From the sound of the sword chanting, friendly emotions were expressed.

Qin Feng smiled knowingly.

Secretly made up an idea.

Since this sword has already spawned a sword spirit, he may be able to fuse it into his body, become one with himself, and merge into one.

Just like the Xuchen Sword.

According to my own observation, this Asura Profound Sword is not much better than my own Xuchen Sword.

How could Qin Feng miss such a good opportunity now.

At this time, Long Kun also came to Qin Feng's side, trying to figure out the Shura Xuanjian carefully.

"This sword contains infinite murderous intent, and its murderous aura is inherent and natural."

"If you use this sword, it will definitely add an astonishing murderous aura to the killing."

"It's really strange. In this sword mound, there is such a peerless magic weapon hidden. Why didn't I find it before." Long Kun said.

"Hey, it seems that this sword is destined to have nothing to do with me. If not, how could it be snatched away by you as soon as he came?"

Qin Feng glanced at Long Kun, and then at the Shura Xuanjian in his hand.

Said: "With your cultivation and strength, you probably won't be able to use this sword, and you don't know the way of swordsmanship, so maybe it will become your burden."

Long Kun gave Qin Feng a white look and said, "You bastard, eat it up and wipe it clean, and you'll be a good boy if you get a bargain."

Qin Feng ignored what Long Kun said, and instead of answering, asked: "Speaking of which, do you know who left this sword mound?"

Long Kun shook his head and said, "When I came here, this sword mound already existed."

"At first I thought it was just a pile of junk, so I didn't pay too much attention to it."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "So that's the case, it seems that I really owed your blessing to get this sword."

"But the seal of the Sword Tomb, don't you find it curious?"

Long Kun looked disdainful, "It's just a seal, I didn't pay attention to it at all."

"I thought it was some guy who was full and had nothing to do, so he went to seal this pile of broken copper and iron."

Qin Feng returned to the Lingtan next to the cabin and told Long Kun that he wanted to refine the sword.

But Long Kun thought that Qin Feng was just an ordinary refiner, and didn't care too much.

But when he saw Qin Feng starting to use the exercises, he couldn't help but change his expression.

Qin Feng is refining the Shura Xuanjian, he clearly wants to refine the sword into his body.

For Qin Feng's trip and actions, Long Kun has never heard of it, and has never seen it before!

(End of this chapter)