"Wan Jianchaozong... The sword intent that this kid understands is the sword intent of the master level. How is this possible? Even in the era of prosperous swordsmanship, everyone who can comprehend the sword intent of the master level is a master of swordsmanship. This kid looks like he is only a weak crown ..." A white-haired old man was shocked. He is Zhou Wengong, one of the three princes of the Great Yan Dynasty.

As if thinking of something, the white-haired old man shook his head slightly, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that now is the era of the decline of swordsmanship. Otherwise, his achievements must not be inferior to the realm of the emperor, and he can even step into the realm of transcendence and holiness..."

Compared with the regret of the white-haired old man, the practitioners in the Great Yan Emperor Capital are more interested in Su Bai's identity. After all, even in the era of kendo decline, there is no denying Su Bai's potential, even if Su Bai's final achievements stop In the Emperor's Dao Realm, it is also an existence that countless people look up to, especially the fighting power erupted by swordsmanship practitioners is not comparable to other practitioners.

"Which one of you knows the identity of this young man in white... No matter what method you use to make this man good for me, if possible, pull this young man in white into our aristocratic family." A senior elder of a famous family spoke earnestly to the family High-level practitioners said.

"Remember, you must not offend this young man in the capital of Great Yan Emperor..." There are also some elders from aristocratic families who are lecturing their younger generations in a serious tone, worried that they will offend Su Bai if they are not good enough.

But just when this force was about to move, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers to win over Su Bai, Su Bai's identity was also discovered.

"It turned out that he was the first Marquis in the Divine Forbidden Trials. No wonder he was able to become the first Marquis at a young age. It turned out that he had comprehended the sword intent of the master level... Alas, it was nothing but cheap Dao Formation Sect. Such a potential junior."

"This kid's previous identity was just a casual cultivator. But he can achieve such a cultivation level at this age. It can be seen that this kid's cultivation talent is no less than those of the royal family. Dao Zhenzong is lucky this time... "

"First there was the son Fengming, and in recent years Mo Yanfeng has emerged, and now there is such a monstrous genius. The young generation of my Great Yan Dynasty can be said to be full of talents, and a hundred flowers bloom. When these people grow up, why worry about not surpassing the Slaughter Emperor's Court?" .”

Countless people are talking about Su Bai's identity. Some people even directly compare Su Bai with Feng Ming and Mo Yanfeng. His achievements are definitely not as good as these people, but this does not affect everyone's admiration for Su Bai.

In the solemn and solemn temple, Emperor Fengdi, the Emperor of Great Yan, was tapping the dragon chair lightly with his fingers, and the crisp sound of attack echoed in the palace, which seemed depressing and harsh.

"This is an extremely tricky sharp sword..." Lord Yan opened his eyes and said to Feng Ming.

Feng Ming lowered his head slightly.There was a little solemnity in those deep eyes, and Su Bai at this time did bring him a little pressure.

But it was only a little bit of pressure, Feng Ming raised his head and smiled lightly: "I believe that my future achievements will not only be in the Emperor Dao realm... Ordinary swords are not suitable, what I need is a sword that can conquer the wilderness, and even The sword of the ancient desolate emperor."

Confidence, Feng Ming's self-confidence is vividly reflected in just a few words. As the No.1 young generation of the Great Yan Dynasty and one of the ten princes of Taihuang, he possesses incomparable arrogance.At this moment, if he is asked to say something that he has no confidence in, he can't say it.

Monarch Dayan frowned slightly.According to the past, Feng Ming's words would undoubtedly make him greatly appreciated, but at this time he could only say earnestly: "Don't be careless... the artistic conception of the master level is the door frame, and it has been possible to comprehend the meaning of the master level throughout the ages. All of them have become the giants of the ages, even if he comprehends the sword intent of the master level, he can't be so careless."

"My son understands." Feng Ming nodded his head heavily, but he didn't think so in his heart. Perhaps in the era when swordsmanship was flourishing, swordsmen who comprehended the master's sword intent were terrifying, but now that's the only way.

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In the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.Feng Yanhuang looked at Yu Wenfan with complicated eyes, and sighed softly: "No wonder you are so calm, you already knew that he had comprehended the master's sword intent, and your Taoist sect has found a treasure this time. To comprehend the artistic conception of the master level, look around There are only a few martial arts masters in the entire Taihuang Territory..."

"This kid's talent is indeed beyond our expectations. It is also God's blessing for my Taoist sect to meet such a rough jade." Yu Wenfan's face showed a little complacency. It is not considered the strongest existence, even compared to the ten sons of Taihuang, but in terms of cultivation talent, Su Bai is only strong but not weak.

"In this battle in the wilderness, his team only has him and Cao Feng. Once the news of his comprehension of the master's sword intent is leaked, let alone the door, even the killing emperor will start chasing him. Dragon and Phoenix His name must be on the killing list." Feng Yanhuang's cold eyes burst into a little teasing, and he said with a light smile: "If you don't want this piece of raw jade to be destroyed, you might as well persuade him to join Fengming's team At that time, with Feng Ming's strength and him added, even if we meet the team of the Ten Young Masters of Taihuang, we will have the strength to fight."

"That kid is as stubborn as a cow. He won't listen to my words." Yu Wenfan shook his head slightly, and a little worry gradually appeared in his eyes. He knew that what Feng Yanhuang said was not impossible. Even the Slaughtering Emperor's Court would not be willing to see such a monstrous descendant of Dao Zhenzong. In recent years, whether it is Dao Zhenzong or Dayan Dynasty, many young leaders have died at the hands of these two forces.

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Feng Yi stared at the imperial restricted area for a long time, until the white wind and snow cleared, he turned his head to Cao Feng and said: "The sword intent of the master level... Now I finally know why Mo Yanfeng is crushed in his hands, Cao Feng, please tell your lord for me that before the start of the Great Desolation War, my team will always reserve two places for him."

"It's the same with my team... giggle..." Feng Hongyu giggled, Zhu Run's jade lips looked extraordinarily bright red under the setting sun.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you also know the attitude of the master. We still have three positions in our team. If you two are interested, you can come to our team at any time." Cao Feng also understood Su Bai's temperament. Once the author decides something, it cannot be persuaded by ordinary people, so instead he invites Feng Yi and Feng Hongyu.

"If Brother Ximen is a smart person, he should know how to make the right choice. Just the two of you. You are doomed to be unable to move an inch in the battle of the wilderness." Feng Yi slightly shook his head, clasped his fists at Hua Xu and the others, and said, "Farewell!"

Before the words fell, Feng Yi had already left first.

After Feng Hongyu cast a coquettish look at Cao Feng, she also turned and left.

After the two of them had left, Ye Jingshen slowly said: "They are right, if your team only has you and Junior Brother Ximen, it is indeed difficult to achieve good results in the battle of the wilderness, even if you are defeated If the Emperor Slaughter Court or Daomen are targeted, it will be difficult to move an inch."

"Brother Jingshen, I know this too, but do you think the master is willing to succumb to others?" Cao Feng smiled wryly. His master used to look very gentle, but in fact he was prouder than anyone else. Such a person is destined not to succumb to others.

Ye Jingshen was taken aback, and sighed helplessly.Now he only hoped that those who killed the imperial court and Taoist sect would not target Su Bai so early.

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In the dilapidated sword tomb, Su Bai sat on the ruined wall. An incomparably majestic energy rippled out from his limbs and bones. This energy was comparable to the existence of dozens of drops of fifth-grade blood essence, but the only difference was What's more, these energies are extremely pure and soft, almost no need for Su Bai to refine them, these energies flow along the path of the Weiping Sword Art, and finally turn into Weiping Sword Essence.Filling it into the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, making his sea of ​​qi grow stronger and stronger.More concise.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the Grandmaster reward, three months of practice experience..."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the grandmaster award, a million skill points..."

At this time, Su Bai was immersed in the sound of the system's prompts. Su Bai still clearly remembers that after the completion of Wei Ji's sword intent, he raised the realm of Sword God Yixiao to the realm of a generation of masters, and the experience points rewarded at that time The value of harmony points will never be as rich as it is now. "Could it be because I broke through the Dao base realm?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Su Bai's state of mind could not make any waves. His cultivation base had only been consolidated to the Dao base state a few days ago. Even with the energy transformed from these experience points, it was difficult to break through the bottleneck, after all, the later in practice.The more accumulation is needed, so Su Bai doesn't intend to let the energy brought by these grandmaster rewards be transformed into his own true energy, he intends to use it to practice the solipsistic sword art.

The only-wo sword art is the core practice method of the only-wo sword sect. With the sword intent entering the body, Su Bai has comprehended two sword intents, and has practiced the only-wo sword art to the point where the only-wo sword art is double.

Now, Su Bai has once again comprehended a sword intent, the only mourning sword intent, which also means that he can practice the only-wo sword art to the third level.

clang...

A fierce breath suddenly appeared from Su Bai's limbs and skeletons, it was the sword intent of Weisai.

Su Bai is considered to have initially comprehended the Weiai Sword Intent, which seems a bit vain.

Su Bai is very familiar with the Weiwo Sword Art now. He not only fully understands Xuan Yangya's cultivation experience, but also has his own insights. The sword intent followed the operation route of the only-me sword formula, impacting my body. Even though my physical body has been completely transformed after being baptized in the Phoenix Pond, there is still a heart-piercing pain sweeping through my body at this moment.

However, Su Bai has long been accustomed to this kind of pain.

Su Bai's state of mind was like a pool of stagnant water, without waves.

Su Bai controlled these sword intents to enter his body, and at the same time controlled the gentle energy in his body to repair his body, strengthen his physical body at all times, and a forceful and fierce breath penetrated from Su Bai's body, making Jian Crazy There was a sigh.

Time passed slowly like this, and Su Bai was practicing all night long.

It wasn't until dawn that a melodious sound of dragons and phoenixes sounded at the end of the sky, and the sword maniac at the side said: "My lord, the Great Desolation War is about to start, and the selectors of the Great Yan Dynasty are about to set off today."

Although Jian Crazy is in the Sword Tomb, with his perceptual power, it is difficult to hide from him any wind and grass within a radius of tens of miles, and the noise in the Great Yan Emperor's Capital is no exception. As a teenager, he was the first winner of the God Forbidden Trials.

Hearing this, Su Bai's closed eyes just opened, feeling the changes in his body, and a touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "I'm still too impatient, I'm just a preliminary understanding of the Weiai Sword Intent, I want to practice the Weiwo Sword Art It is obviously extremely difficult to reach the triple level... we can only take it slowly..."

Standing up, Su Bai looked at the old man with surprise in his eyes.

At this time, the old man had changed his attire, wearing a blue robe, and carrying a wooden box on his back. This wooden box looked ordinary, but Su Bai noticed several sharp edges inside it.

"Today I'm going to fight with Emperor Fengyan in the Great Desolate Territory. Do you want to stay here or go with me?" Su Bai asked softly.

"The old man has already decided to follow the young master. Naturally, wherever the young master goes, the old man will go." Jian Crazy closed his eyes, and his face looked extraordinarily kind.

"Then let's go!" Su Bai nodded slightly, raised his steps towards the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, and murmured in his heart: "The battle in the wilderness has finally begun... Those leaders from all continents have used it to hone my swordsmanship. Not bad!" (To be continued...)

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