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

Chapter 3 Shura Sword Sect, Sword Madness

Shocking kendo filled the entire sword mound.

Qin Feng felt that the power of this sword was several times higher than before.

Seeing himself constantly drawing his sword and becoming stronger, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly.

The great way of introversion urges it to move, covering up all the movements.

Everything around has returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

Taihang Sword Sect, the head of the twelve main peaks, the main hall on Taihang Sword Peak.

The suzerain Bai Jianchen's expression was slightly moved.

Such a strong sword!
He said silently in his heart.

The movement from the direction of Jianzhong came and went quickly.

Appeared only for a moment, then disappeared without a trace.

This made Bai Jianchen frowned.

Could it be that the induction is wrong?
"Sovereign, during the Grand Competition, can the Saintess be allowed to enter the finals directly?" the Peak Master of the third main peak suggested.

"Oh? Why is that so?"

The third peak master pondered for a while: "The cultivation base of the saint is already at the Opening Spirit Realm, and she is definitely the best among the young disciples."

"If the saintess is allowed to start from the primary election, with the strength of the saintess, I am afraid that many other outstanding disciples will be eliminated in the process."

After hearing this, Bai Jianchen nodded slightly.

This is true.

Among the disciples of the younger generation, the vast majority of disciples are at around the fifth level of body refining.

The talent is better, but eight or nine.

The only one who can reach the spirit opening state is the saint Lin Wanyan.

After some careful consideration, Bai Jianchen approved the proposal.

At the end of the meeting, everyone left the hall, leaving Li Tairan alone.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"It's about your precious apprentice again?"

"If this is the case, then there is no need to talk about it!"

Before Li Tairan could say a word, he was directly rejected by the suzerain, feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing Li Tairan's sad face, Bai Jianchen couldn't bear it, came to him and whispered.

"I did this for the good of your disciple."

"It's not like you don't know the temper of the saint."

"If you don't punish that disciple of yours, do you think the Holy Maiden won't bother him in private?"

"It's better to let him stay in the sword mound for a while to sharpen his character, so that the saint can calm down and stop embarrassing him."

"Don't worry, I will release him immediately after the competition."

After listening to Bai Jianchen's words, Li Tairan understood his good intentions.

"It's because I'm superficial, I don't have the foresight and foresight of the Suzerain." Li Tairan cupped his hands and said.

Bai Jianchen raised his eyebrows, "Okay, don't worry too much, maybe your disciple is used to staying in Jianzhong, and he won't want to come out then."

……

A blink of an eye.

The Grand Competition of Taihang Sword Sect has reached the final.

The most unbelievable thing was that the one who entered the final and was going to fight against Lin Wanyan turned out to be Taiqing Peak's disciple, Zhou Heng.

This is undoubtedly a dark horse.

No one expected him to reach the final.

Zhou Heng, the senior brother of Taiqing Peak, is at the peak of the ninth level of body training, and he is only one step away from Kailing.

"Saint, be gentle with me later, don't let me lose too badly, please." Zhou Heng whispered.

Lin Wanyan had a cold look, she didn't take it seriously at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's use the sword."

When Zhou Heng heard this, his whole body was shocked, and it was over.

I thought so in my heart, but the movements of my hands didn't stop.

Draw the sword out, the dazzling sword light is like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

"Hey, senior brother has touched the field of natural swordsmanship?"

On the top of the sword mound, Qin Feng has been silently watching the grand competition held by the sect.

At the same time, Lin Wanyan drew her sword.

Qingming is like a sword, and the sword is like a breeze.

Qingming sword!
Lin Wanyan has actually been approved by Qingmingjian?
Many people exclaimed.

Lin Wanyan has obtained the Qingming Sword, this battle will be meaningless.

A [-]-foot sword light roared out.

In an instant, Zhou Heng's move was resolved, and then the power of the sword light remained undiminished, and Zhou Heng was directly knocked out of the field.

"Vulnerable."

Lin Wanyan only left a cold sentence.

On the top of the sword mound, Qin Feng also said this sentence in unison.

"Vulnerable."

What is mentioned here is not Zhou Heng.

It was the saint Lin Wanyan.

Although Lin Wanyan can win with one move.

But in Qin Feng's eyes, this sword is full of flaws and vulnerable.

This is not Qin Feng's arrogance.

But for Qin Feng today, this sword is really vulnerable.

"Leave other people alone."

"I'll continue to practice swords."

After that, Qin Feng no longer paid attention to it.

Continue to draw your sword and practice.

After drawing the sword more than 1000 times, the weight of the sword also increased to 2000 catties when the sword was drawn.

However, during this period of time, Qin Feng is not without improvement. At least, his current cultivation base has reached the third level of the Opening Spirit Realm.

Today's Qin Feng, if placed outside, is definitely the existence with the highest cultivation base among the younger generation of disciples.

After the competition, someone came to inform Qin Feng that he could go out, but Qin Feng refused.

In this sword mound, it should be clean, so that Qin Feng can draw his sword and become stronger with peace of mind.

Qin Feng naturally won't go out, so as not to cause a lot of trouble when he goes out.

On this day, Qin Feng's junior sister, Li Shanling, came to visit Qin Feng.

Li Shanling is the granddaughter of Li Tairan, who grew up with Qin Feng.

Seeing Li Shanling's arrival, Qin Feng was a little surprised.

At this moment, Li Shanling looked sad and depressed.

"Ling'er, what's the matter? Who made you unhappy?"

Li Shanling shook her head.

"It's still the same things as before."

"Ever since Grandpa failed to attack the Shrine, his health has deteriorated day by day."

"Although he didn't say anything, I also know that I'm afraid his time is numbered."

Li Shanling burst into tears as she spoke.

Qin Feng comforted: "Don't worry, things will not be what you think, everything will be fine."

Li Shanling choked up and said, "You don't know yet, since the last big competition, the power of Taiqing Peak has plummeted."

"The fifth peak poached Zhou Heng away."

"Then many disciples withdrew from Taiqing Peak and joined other main peaks."

"Today's Taiqing Peak, there are only you and me left."

Qin Feng was taken aback, he had been imprisoned in Jianzhong for less than two months, Taiqing Peak would be cold so soon?
……

In the main hall, after the competition, everyone looked at Lin Wanyan with admiration.

"Sect Master, the saint's talent is extraordinary, not only has she been recognized by the Qingming Sword, but now she has broken through to the second level of the Opening Spirit Realm in just one month."

"It's really gratifying."

One person came out to brag, and naturally more people came out to agree.

"This is very true. Presumably, in the next battle for the Peacock Terrace, the Saintess will also be able to stand out."

Bai Jianchen waved his hand.

"It's too early to say that."

"It's not like you don't know."

"Ye Can, a disciple of the Kuanglan Sword Sect, is currently at the third level of enlightenment."

"Lin Yun of the Yuntian Sword Sect has a fifth level of spiritual enlightenment."

"What's even more inconceivable is that the Shura Sword Sect's arrogance is at the seventh level of spiritual enlightenment, known as sword madness."

"I heard that this sword madman is now challenging the younger generation of other sects everywhere, and he has not lost a single one so far!"

After hearing what Bai Jianchen said, everyone fell into deep thought.

However, they believed that with Lin Wanyan's talent, she would definitely be able to catch up with or even surpass their footsteps before the battle for Peacock Terrace began.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Another half month has passed.

Today's Qin Feng has drawn his sword 9998 times.

Every time the sword is drawn, the shadow of the sword roars, spreading all over the entire sword mound.

If it weren't for the great way of restraint to cover everything up, it would definitely cause quite a commotion.

this day.

A two-meter-tall man with a straight nose and a high forehead stood in front of the mountain gate of Taihang Sword Sect.

Carrying a thick and heavy sword on his back, looking at this sword, it must weigh at least several thousand catties.

And the well-developed muscles on his arms gave people a feeling that they were about to burst.

"Sura Sword Sect is arrogant, come and visit!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, deafening, and the entire gate of the Taihang Sword Sect seemed to be shaking.

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