Aotian Sword God

After a long time of explaining, Bei Chenfeng finally explained to Linger the meaning of what he said, he let out a long sigh of relief, Bei Chenfeng felt very relieved, he finally explained clearly.Looking at the Qiankun Sword in his hand, Bei Chenfeng frowned suddenly. The Qiankun Sword was ranked first among the top ten peerless swords. Why couldn't even a silver armored man be killed?Bei Chenfeng was depressed.Ling'er seemed to see Bei Chenfeng's troubles, and said, "Master, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Bei Chenfeng glanced at Ling'er, hesitant to speak. "Master, do you want to ask why the Qiankun sword ranks first among the top ten peerless swords, but it is just a very ordinary sword in your hand?" Linger asked.Bei Chenfeng nodded. "First of all, the Qiankun Sword will choose its own master independently, and only those selected by the Qiankun Sword can use it. Secondly, the strength of the Qiankun Sword can only be fully exerted by the master, Meier and Linger." Linger son said.

"The three of you?" Bei Chenfeng was puzzled. "The strength of the Qiankun Sword is too terrifying, so it is divided into three parts, of which Meier and Linger take up two parts, and you, the master, take another part, you, the master, take half, and Meier and Linger take up four." One-tenth, and master, your own cultivation is too low, so you can't exert half of the strength of the Qiankun Sword at all, and you can't even exert one percent of it." Ling'er said. "Ah?!" Bei Chenfeng was speechless, dammit, is his strength really that low?

"But the master doesn't need to worry now, the master has Ling'er, and Ling'er can help the master to unleash a quarter of the strength of the Qiankun sword." Ling'er comforted. "A quarter? Only a quarter?" Bei Chenfeng was a little depressed.Ling'er curled her lips, "Master, do you want to know about Ling'er's previous master? Ling'er's previous master did not rely on the power of Ling'er and Meier, but only relied on himself to kill tens of thousands of masters. The Qiankun Sword is useless " "Huh? The Qiankun sword is useless, so he is..." Bei Chenfeng was suddenly startled.

"That's right, Ling'er's previous master only used one hand, not so much a hand, but a finger." Ling'er said with great reverence.Suddenly, Bei Chenfeng realized something, "Linger, the previous master you mentioned was Beichenfeng, right?" "That's right." Linger said.For a moment, Bei Chenfeng's facial expression was very exciting. Bei Chenfeng, a sword emperor master, is he at the same level as his master at present?Let alone one level, one is in the ninth level of heaven and the other is in the eighteenth level of hell.

When Bei Chenfeng was lamenting his tragic life, an accident happened again, and the light suddenly enveloped the place, and then Bei Chenfeng found that he had entered the next level, and in this level, there were actually three hundred men in silver armor, And these three hundred silver armored men, armored men holding shields and spears, two red lights on the black armored helmets, uniform movements, the sound of cold metal collisions, the armored men are gradually approaching, Bei Chenfeng Gripping the Qiankun Sword tightly, squinting at the approaching armored man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ling'er, didn't you say that you hold a quarter of the power of the Qiankun Sword? Let me see how much a quarter of the power of the Qiankun Sword is!" Bei Chenfeng laughed. "Okay, master, enjoy it!" Ling'er smiled, and entered the Qiankun sword. White lines appeared on the sword body of the Qiankun sword again, and the white lines gave off a dazzling light. Bei Chenfeng felt a heat flow into his body Body, Bei Chenfeng suddenly felt that his body was full of strength, "Come on, Gale Thorn!"

Bei Chenfeng protruded instantly, piercing the oncoming armored man, and then came behind the armored man, "It feels so powerful to be so powerful." Bei Chenfeng smiled. "Storm Sword!" Bei Chenfeng immediately used his sword move, and the dense sword light killed the armored man who couldn't react in time. Also ready for the final blow, "Rear - backhand sword! The cyan sword glow even made the space here a little loose.

The sword light dissipated, and the place was already a mess. . .Bei Chenfeng put away his sword and muttered, "This is a quarter of the power of the Qiankun Sword? Kill three hundred armored men in an instant!" "Actually, Master, you still haven't exerted a quarter of the power of the Qiankun Sword. It didn't even display a tenth of its strength, the Qiankun Sword can be improved according to the strength of the sword holder, but your current strength, master, is really..." Linger stopped talking. "Okay, I understand, the cultivation base must be improved." Bei Chenfeng felt the sorrow of insufficient strength.

"Hey..." Before he could speak, Bei Chenfeng felt a flash of white light again, "Damn it, could it be..." The white light dispersed, Bei Chenfeng looked at the surrounding scenery, and shook his head helplessly, "Entered again The next level is up." "Six hundred? The number has increased again?" Bei Chenfeng frowned as he looked at the armored men lined up neatly. "Master, their strength seems to have improved a lot," Ling'er said. "Hehe, the strength has increased? It seems that this time it will be difficult." Bei Chenfeng looked at the armored man who was gradually waking up and smiled.

It's a little less today, don't mind it, this week will be a fighting episode. . .