Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1389 Disciple of Xuantian, Gu Feng worships the sword!
Gu Jianchi, 48 people, and now 47 people have been selected, only three of them stand out, and the rest are all lonely, but if it is placed outside, with such an amazing success rate, I don’t know how many people will be stunned. They knew that if Duanchou was still dissatisfied with this, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

The sky is vast, and there are many sects of swordsmanship. Even if the sect does not major in swordsmanship, there are many swordsmen among the disciples. Because swordsmanship is fierce and powerful, swordsmanship should be the most powerful among the same realm, and few people face it head-on. Standing on the edge can win, so knowing that the conditions for swordsmanship are harsh, the further you go, the harder it is to make progress, and you are full of hostility, but there are still countless people vying to step into this path.

Of course, there are some of them, purely because the sword cultivator controlled the sword Lingfeng, killed one person in ten steps, disappeared for thousands of miles, and was very skillful in playing handsome and pretending, so he strayed into this way with a yearning heart, thus destroying the world. lifetime.

Therefore, although there are many people who practice the way of the sword, those who can truly achieve something and step into the realm of great supernatural powers are very few.

The way of immortality is difficult, but the way of swordsmanship is even more dangerous. Every step you take is on the edge of a cliff, and if you step into the air, you will see an abyss under your feet. A powerful swordsman.

What Sword Worship does is to screen out these people with kendo aptitude in advance. Only when they are the most mediocre and timid can they stimulate the potential limit of their bodies and see everyone's kendo aptitude.

Outside the cave, apart from the three of Li Yuangang, the remaining 44 people who failed did not mean that their aptitude was not good enough or that their hearts were not strong enough.

They haven't entered the Tao yet, so what kind of Taoism does they have? It's just that they are not suitable to be a sword cultivator at all.

Duanchou made up his mind that Xuantianzong would only follow the elite route in the future.

At this time, the sword worship ceremony has not yet ended. Among the 48 disciples of the second generation, the last person left, Gu Feng, is still inside the reason and has not come out. Unknowingly, half a stick of incense has passed, standing People outside could clearly hear the high-pitched and agitated sword cries coming and going inside.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a little surprised and uncertain.

But at this time in the cave, without knowing it, Gu Feng had already walked a distance of twenty feet, and the surroundings were no longer violent wind and huge waves, but in the center of a storm, with sharp and powerful sharp breaths, Constantly impacting his mind and destroying his will.

The clothes on his body were constantly being torn apart and turned into rags, even his body was cut by sharp energy, and his whole body was covered with shallow bloodstains.

Gu Feng's gaze was always firm and steady. The tenacity hidden in his bones was like weeds, bursting out with strong vitality, and tenaciously survived. Step by step, little by little, he kept walking towards the depths. There seemed to be something there. Something, is waiting for his arrival.

I don't know when, the sword sounds resounded one after another, as if they were fighting for something, as if they couldn't wait, swords with strange shapes were pulled out from the depths of the cave, and fell to his side and feet in the air, trembling Go on and on, already wanting to recognize him as the master.

However, Gu Feng went over these swords without hesitation, and continued to move forward unswervingly. Along the way, the resistance became more and more serious, more and more swords appeared around him, and the momentum of the rank became stronger and stronger. When it reached 25 feet, there was actually an ancient sword of Houtian Lingbao level, which fell beside Gu Feng, exuding a powerful aura of coercion, crushing and annihilating all the nearby swords.

But even so, Gu Feng still turned a blind eye to it, and didn't even look at the Lingbao ancient sword on the ground, and continued to move forward with heavy and difficult steps.

26 feet, 27 feet, 29 feet!
The hands, legs, arms, back, chest and abdomen, and even the face, every part of the body, were pierced by sharp and invisible sword energy, penetrating into the flesh and blood, and the blood splattered.

Lingchi-like pain, like a tide, spread and eroded Gu Feng's spiritual will. His whole soul was trembling. Both his mind and body had reached the limit that he could bear, and people walked out with blood one by one behind his feet. footprint.

"Disciple of Xuantian, Gu Feng worships the sword!"

A roar came from Gu Feng's mouth, and immediately he bowed to the Youyou cave, as if to respond to him, a passionate sword chant sounded like thunder.

Gu Feng's eyes became more and more determined, trembling body, enduring the bloodthirsty invasion of countless sword qi, took a step forward, bowed down again, and shouted: "Disciple of Xuantian, Gu Feng worships the sword!"

"boom!!"

A burst of sword energy pierced through and shattered his kneecap, blood spattered, Gu Feng's face turned pale, and with a bang, he knelt down on one knee, and in the cave, the sound of sword chant resounded again, roaring like the wind.

His lips were bitten, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Gu Feng's eyes showed determination, and he took another step forward with his broken body and legs, thirty feet!
"Disciple of Xuantian, Gu Feng worships the sword!!"

As if in hysteria, Gu Feng's eyes were scarlet, and he roared furiously. He worshiped the sword for the third time, but he didn't bow down!
At this moment, the sword energy flying in the sky subsided, a majestic sword chant sounded, and then there was another thunderbolt-like howl of swords, as if a male and a female, a female and a male, twin swords and dragons chant, Blasts of wind and thunder resounded throughout the entire cave.

"Qiangqiang!!"

Almost in no particular order, two powerful and brilliant sword lights, one blue and one purple, lit up from the depths of the cave, wrapped in a majestic wind, thunder and thunder, and fell directly in front of Gu Feng amidst two clanging sounds.

Two flying swords, one blue and one purple, are exactly the same size and length, purple like thunder, lightning flashing, blue condensing light, surrounded by phoenix dance, fighting with each other endlessly, sword chant high-pitched.

Surprised in Gu Feng's eyes, he stretched forward with blood-stained hands, wanting to touch and pick up the two swords in front of him, but just as he was about to touch them, he finally couldn't support his body, and his eyes went black. , passed out.

At the moment when he fainted, the two figures walked in leisurely from the outside as if they were strolling in the yard. They saw Gu Feng who had already entered the thirty-foot wish, and they looked at each other, and they both saw a touch of love in each other's eyes. Surprised, he couldn't help but nodded.

Undoubtedly, Gu Feng broke their cognition and used the limit that mortals can achieve to prove his aptitude. He probably didn't even know how evil he was, but he had already traveled such a long distance.

Especially the last five zhang, that is genuine sword energy, every strike is so sharp that ordinary people without spiritual power can't resist it at all. Jian Lingchi, it was a miracle that this kid was able to persist until he reached thirty feet.

(End of this chapter)