Sword splits the universe

Because of Xiao Lingtian's order, everyone was helpless and did not dare to disobey the former's words, so they had to continue to endure Han Feng's inhuman torture, but Han Feng himself didn't know it at all. He stayed in the room and practiced the hell trio and kendo all day long. Thinking of the pain it would bring to my brothers and sisters.

But what made everyone speechless was that it was only a few days under the ravages of Han Feng's piano sound and sword intent.

All the disciples of Yunyue Sect had improved a lot, and some of them had much stronger strength than before. Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, and they didn't know whether to be grateful or angry.

Even Xiao Lingtian had an astonished expression. At the beginning, he just said it casually to perfuse his disciples so as not to disturb Han Feng's cultivation, but it turned out that it really had this effect.

Until the start of the Heroes Conference, Han Feng withdrew from the cultivation state very early, and looked at the wooden box on the bedside.

After Xiao Lingtian handed the wooden box to Han Feng, the latter didn't open it to read it. The time was too urgent, and Han Feng was anxious to speed up his cultivation, so he didn't look carefully.

"I don't know how powerful the fourth-rank profound weapon is, but I didn't expect that I can also have such a high-level profound weapon." Han Feng suddenly smiled bitterly, recalling how he was in poverty in the family back then, even a second-rank profound weapon would be fine Excited to sleep.

But now, even if a fourth-rank high-grade profound weapon is placed in front of him, it can only make him a little happy, it is the improvement of strength and vision.

After thinking for a while, Han Feng didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately opened the wooden box. Immediately, a burst of white light suddenly illuminated the whole room. Even with Han Feng's current strength, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

A few minutes passed, and as the light slowly dissipated, the mysterious soldier in the box finally showed his true face, a sharp sword with a slight white light lying quietly in the center of the wooden box.

"Good sword!" Han Feng exclaimed, took out the sword and stroked it gently.

The sword is translucent all over, and a faint sword intent is slowly exuding inadvertently. The spirit flower glyph on the sword is lifelike, and it also gives people a will to kill. It can be seen that its previous owner was also a warlike and killing man. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xuanbing to have such a strong hostility.

"Spiritual flowers are scattered all over the sky, when killing people?" Han Feng frowned and looked at the sword, muttering to himself, as if he was reciting some poems.

It turned out that the two poems he said were a line of small characters engraved on the sword, which looked like poems, but they were actually explaining the sword.

"So it's called the Spirit Flower Sword. Why does it feel a bit like a girl's sword?" Han Feng saw not only poems engraved on the sword, but also the name of the sword, but he always felt a little awkward looking at the name of the sword.

Immediately, Han Feng shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. For warriors, the name of Xuanbing is not very important, but the power is what deserves attention.

"Whoo~"

Holding the spirit flower sword in Han Feng's hand, he swiped lightly, and a stream of sword energy flew out. Wherever the sword energy passed by, beautiful white spirit flowers appeared, and scattered in all directions. The flowers turned into bursts of blade-like light and shadow cutting on the ground, and deep sword marks were drawn everywhere on the ground in the house.

It is just a sword, and it can emit such a terrifying sword energy without using Yuanli, which shows the horror of this spirit flower sword.

"Awesome, it's really amazing!" Han Feng looked at the scene created by the Spirit Flower Sword, and couldn't help showing surprise, and exclaimed: "As expected of a fourth-order high-grade Xuanbing, with it, and my understanding of the way of the sword, even if For Shangfan Linfeng, I have added another point of confidence! 〃

It's no wonder that Han Feng is so excited, he has never seen a mysterious weapon that can cause substantial damage without using Yuanli, except for the Purple Jade Magic Qin.

He didn't know that when the grade of Xuanbing reaches a certain height, even if the user is not a warrior, it can emit terrifying power, and the fourth-order Xuanbing can reach this point.

Generally, a mysterious weapon that can reach the fourth level or above is equivalent to a divine weapon in the eyes of ordinary people, and having it is equivalent to possessing magical power.

Of course, this is just the opinion of ordinary people, and for warriors, they are just tools to enhance their strength.

Han Feng cherished and touched the Spirit Flower Sword again for a while, then put it away, and didn't dare to test its power. Just now, he just waved it casually, and almost destroyed the room. It is estimated that there will be some more disturbances. Xiao Lingtian and the others They all thought something happened.

"Today is the first day of the Heroes Conference, and I don't know how to compete and determine the ranking."

Han Feng stood up, walked slowly to the door, looked at the sky that was gradually turning pale, and excited anticipation and fighting spirit flashed in his black eyes.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time!

The Heroes Conference is not only a day for him and Mu Yuan to fulfill the agreement, but also a time for him and Fan Linfeng to settle their grievances. Neither of them is an easy character to deal with. They are all extremely geniuses. Han Feng does not believe that they do not have their own trump card.

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As the red sun slowly rose, all the warriors in the imperial capital had withdrawn from their cultivation state, and some of them stayed up straight away, practicing martial arts all the time, hoping to win the lottery on the first battle day.

In the courtyard where the Yunyue Sect was stationed, all the disciples stood in line, all of them were full of energy and fighting spirit, obviously well-prepared.

Xiao Lingtian looked at the most outstanding disciples under his sect, especially when he saw the leader Han Feng, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

"Today is the first day of the Heroes Conference. If I'm not wrong, this time it should be the start of the knockout round, and then the real fierce competition." Xiao Lingtian swept across the crowd and shouted seriously, "Although today is just a knockout round, You shouldn't be careless, there are 10,000+ outstanding disciples of sects above grade [-] and above in the entire empire, no one can guarantee that you will not meet any opponents, a carelessness will make you disqualified for the competition, where is the stage where only the strong can stand ! 〃

Everyone in Yunyue Sect was shocked, even Yue Qian's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to look down on him any more.

10,000+ excellent disciples, what kind of concept is this? Any one of them is a genius selected by the sect thousands of times, and it is estimated that the worst cultivation level is the middle stage of martial arts.

Xiao Binger and Mu Di, who had just advanced to the peak of the late stage of martial arts, were still a little proud, but after hearing Xiao Lingtian's words, they disappeared. The peak of the late stage of martial arts can only be said to be among 10,000+ geniuses To the front, but not too dazzling.

What's more, some people's realm is not high, but their strength is terrifying. Isn't Han Feng a good example, he can completely abuse people in the late stage of martial arts in the middle stage of martial arts.