Genius playboy

A figure was moving and jumping in the forest at a speed as fast as lightning. Occasionally, when someone saw his back, they couldn't help but gasp.

That speed was too fast, so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch it. From this speed, it was not difficult to see the strength of this person, which made some people who entered Lianhua Mountain for the relics of ancient martial arts feel fear in their hearts.

With such characters, what hope could they have?

Of course, there are also some people whose hearts are higher than the sky. After witnessing the speed of that figure's eruption, their hearts itch, but they become more and more determined to find the ancient martial arts relics, hoping to find a great opportunity.

That figure was Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng came all the way, but he didn't disturb anyone anymore, and went directly to the ancient martial arts ruins. At first, he thought that Chen Siran had fallen into the hands of Wangqing Daozong, but now the last clue was broken, and the news about Chen Siran was completely gone. Lost, Jiang Feng knew that he had to rush to the ancient martial arts ruins as soon as possible, and then leave here as soon as possible to find Chen Siran elsewhere.

But soon, Jiang Feng realized that things were a little different from what he thought. He found that there was no way to enter the canyon here.

The ruins of the ancient martial arts are indeed in the canyon. Caiyu did not deceive other people on this issue. It's just that Jiang Feng searched almost every place around the canyon all the way, but he didn't look at it. to a way in.

"Could it be possible, do you really want to jump in directly?" Standing on the edge of the canyon, Jiang Feng whispered to himself.

At this moment, Jiang Feng began to look at the canyon seriously. The canyon did not know how deep it was, and there was a faint layer of mist lingering above it.

"what?"

Soon, Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong, because he discovered that the mist was not purely caused by the wind, but by the sword energy.

Someone once cut a mountain with a sword, and the sword energy has not completely dissipated for thousands of years. The sword energy swept across the canyon, giving people the illusion that the wind is blowing.

Jiang Feng frowned and thought for a while, then drew his sword backhand, and then slashed towards the turbulent mist. The bright sword light condensed into a straight silver line, slashing in the void.

The violent sword energy shot out in all directions. The mist was like an onion, peeled off layer by layer by the sword energy. After one sword, Jiang Feng made another sword.

Jiang Feng started with the first sword of the Da Luo Nine Swords, and continued to draw swords, then the second sword, a progressive exercise of one sword, and finally ended with the third sword of the Da Luo Nine Swords, the Killing Sword.

This was the first time Jiang Feng used this sword after practicing the third sword. Even though he had no opponent and did not use his full strength, the killing aura that erupted from it was still extremely amazing.

The mist lingering above the canyon was swept away by Jiang Feng's three swords in succession. As far as Jiang Feng could see, he finally saw the whole picture of the canyon clearly.

After one glance, Jiang Feng gasped.

At the bottom of the canyon, which is about tens of meters deep, not a single blade of grass grows, and there are gullies one after another, hundreds of horizontals and thousands of verticals, cutting the land below to pieces.

Those ravines seemed to be the traces left by the wind and rain for thousands of years, but Jiang Feng knew it was not, they were split by sword energy, and there were textures and laws of sword way on them.

Seeing this scene clearly, Jiang Feng's heart was agitated. It should be known that although Da Luo's Nine Swords are extremely domineering, it is not impossible to master the Nine Swords and rule the world, but he only got three ineffective moves. Now he has practiced the third sword. There is no way to continue in the future, and it is necessary to continue with other sword moves.

Da Luo Nine Swords is a saint's swordsmanship, which has the power to overwhelm the world. Ordinary sword moves are not enough, but the traces left by this sword have attracted Jiang Feng's great attention.

This sword is definitely enough to shock the world, even if you look at the Tianyuan Continent, it is rare. If you can practice this sword, Jiang Feng is confident that after the foundation is established in the future, it will be easy to be invincible at the same level. Not impossible.

But soon, Jiang Feng just shook his head. Although this sword is shocking, but after all, it has been left for too long, and the laws contained in it have long been fragmented and cannot be continued.

"Time is indeed the most inconspicuous but most powerful existence in this world." Jiang Feng sighed softly, regretting it, and immediately the figure moved and jumped down.

At a height of tens of meters, with Jiang Feng's current cultivation base, if he does not use external force, jumping down is no different from seeking death, but the bloodthirsty sword in Jiang Feng's hand is a first-class sharp weapon in this world, and he does not need to rely on other , you only need to have a sword in your hand.

In the middle of the air, Jiang Feng's right arm shook, and the long sword in his hand pierced the mirror-smooth mountain wall. With the help of the buffer, Jiang Feng's falling body stagnated slightly.

Jiang Feng drew his sword again, and the figure fell straight down. After doing this again and again, the distance of tens of meters was reached in an instant, but after a while, Jiang Feng appeared at the bottom of the valley.

Standing at the bottom of the valley, Jiang Feng carefully looked at the thousands of ravines split by the sword energy. He was fascinated. He wondered if there were such peerless figures on the earth today. If he could live with such figures for a lifetime, what would it be like? Brilliant thing?

Then, Jiang Feng looked at the situation at the bottom of the valley. There was no grass growing at the bottom of the valley. At first glance, it looked like a scene of doomsday.

"The three old men only told me that the relics of ancient martial arts are in a canyon of Lianhua Mountain, but they didn't explain its specific location. I think it's not because they deliberately concealed it, but because the three old masters knew about the relics of ancient martial arts. After the location, I haven't come in to explore it. In this way, it seems that I need to walk the next road by myself." Jiang Feng thought to himself.

After a little hesitation, he chose a direction at random and left quickly.

The canyon was not that big, with a radius of about several square kilometers. With such a distance, at Jiang Feng's speed, the entire valley could be explored very quickly.

But soon Jiang Feng realized that something was wrong, because no matter where he went, what he saw was exactly the same without any change.

"Is this place the same, and every place is very different, or?" Jiang Feng frowned and stopped. He realized that something went wrong. The problem was definitely not him, but something wrong with this canyon.

After a little thought, Jiang Feng walked with the sword, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand shot casually, leaving his own sword marks on the dry and cracked ground. Half an hour later, Jiang Feng stopped.

Jiang Feng lowered his head and looked at the traces on the ground. He found that he had returned to the original point, where there was the mark left by his sword.

Jiang Feng can be sure that he has not turned back, but has been walking forward. Moreover, this valley stretches forward, and the mountains on both sides stand tall. If he is not dizzy, he can walk down like this with his eyes closed. , will definitely appear in a completely different place, rather than returning to the original point.

It's ridiculous, it's incredible.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised because he realized a problem. Someone had set up a formation at the bottom of this canyon. After entering this formation, people themselves would not feel the slightest bit of consciousness or abnormality.

"Is this a maze?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself, then smiled wryly.

Speaking of which, things like formations are already common to Jiang Feng, whether it is the trapping formation at the bottom of the Tianchi Lake, the killing formation in the Tiankeng, or even the secret formation in Wulong Mountain, Every formation has its own mystery.

"It seems that only by breaking through the formation can we find the real ancient martial arts relics." Jiang Feng said in his heart.

However, even though he was aware of this, Jiang Feng did not leave in a hurry. The bottom of the valley was arranged in a maze, which seemed inconspicuous, but it was integrated into the surrounding environment. If you are well-informed, even if Gu Ji is exhausted here, it will be difficult to detect.

In other words, the person who arranged the formation was an expert, and when he arranged the formation, he took into consideration all the surrounding conditions, time, place and people's hearts.

Five minutes later, Jiang Feng took the first step. Jiang Feng calmed down, sensing the changes in his body, and measured his steps forward.

two steps.

Three steps.

Four steps.

……

81 steps.

Jiang Feng stopped and did not continue to walk forward, because his walking trajectory began to change at this moment. If he continued to walk forward, he would return to the original point without knowing it.

Jiang Feng was at a node at the moment, but no matter whether it was front or back, there was nothing strange or different in his field of vision. If he took a step forward, he seemed to be walking forward normally.

But Jiang Feng felt a pull of momentum, which was almost a subtle pull that could affect a person's behavior unconsciously.

"This maze is really ingenious. I just don't know if it was left by the senior who broke the mountain with a sword. If so, what this senior has learned is really amazing." Jiang Feng thought to himself, admiring it .

But at this moment, Jiang Feng could also see that this labyrinth seemed mysterious, but its basic framework was based on the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams with a long history in China.

It's just that because of the supreme sword intent engraved in this formation, this maze has invisibly made it beyond the scope of ordinary Jiugong Bagua.

Naturally, this is also the reason why the formation method will silently affect people's behavior. In fact, it is not the formation method itself, but the ubiquitous remaining sword intent.

It's just a pity that the sword energy densely covered in the canyon has long been lost with the passage of time, and there are irreparable flaws in the formation itself. Otherwise, even Jiang Feng will inevitably be trapped in this formation for a long time for a while.

Jiang Feng sighed softly, then stepped forward.

burst!

As Jiang Feng stepped forward, it seemed as if he had entered a completely different world. This place was still at the bottom of the Grand Canyon, but on the land here, tender green grass grew. The buds have sprouted, which is completely different from the barrenness I saw before.

What he saw in front of him was like a dream, but Jiang Feng knew that this was not an illusion, nor did he really enter another world, but after he rushed out of the maze, a part of the place covered by the maze revealed his original face .

Here, there is a path paved with crushed stones. I don't know when the path was paved. After the rain and wind, some places turned into ashes, and tiny weeds grew in the cracks.

At the end of the gravel road is a bronze gate. This gate is not huge and towering, but just like the gate of ordinary people. What attracted Jiang Feng's attention was the shape of this gate.

The two gates closed together, forming the shape of a long sword with the hilt facing down and the tip facing up, as if it was about to soar into the sky and pierce the sky above it.