Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 50 Nameless swordsmanship, the escaped one!

"Speaking of Ye Tian's death, Ye Huo should be the biggest suspect. However, when the other party had an accident, Ye Huo had been practicing in seclusion. He didn't have anyone who could use him, so the suspicion was removed."

Ouyang Ming was still talking, "I remember that Ye Tian was a trash in the foundation-building period. It is precisely because of this that some of the more powerful monks of the Taishangzong have their own arrogance and do not want to be manipulated by it. As a result, , he has only two helpers in the early stage of alchemy around him. The place of his death was found by the great elder of Taishangzong, who found it with the method of "tracing the origin", it seems to be..."

"Ann! Nan! OK! Save!"

At this point in the conversation, Ouyang Ming suddenly realized that the place of Ye Tian's death was exactly where Wang Feng's hometown was, Annan Province. "Brother Wang, could it be you..."

In this regard, Wang Feng did not deny it.

A real man, dare to be brave, not to mention, Ouyang Ming is a friend that Wang Feng recognizes.

Wang Feng said directly, "That Ye Tian, ​​there is more than one guilt in his death."

With a grunt, Ouyang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He felt that Wang Feng was a little too calm at this time. You must know that the family of heaven and man he belonged to was different from those sects that had been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. , there is still a big gap.

Now, Wang Feng killed Ye Tian, ​​the young lord of Taishangzong.

Once the Supreme Sect finds out, what Wang Feng needs to bear... is the anger of the entire sect!

"Brother Ouyang, don't be afraid. For me, this matter can be said to be a major event or a trivial matter." Wang Feng said indifferently.

Seeing what Wang Feng said, Ouyang Ming recalled the identity of the other party's psychic, as well as his methods and treasures.

Perhaps, relying on Wang Feng's hidden background, it might not be difficult to deal with a 'second child in a thousand years', the Taishangzong who could only be inferior to the patron sect in the Great Xia Dynasty.

But in fact, what Wang Feng thought in his mind had nothing to do with Ou Yangming's conjecture!

While talking, Wang Feng and Ouyang Ming returned to the wing.

At that time, the three Nalan sisters had changed their clothes, and Mo Qing wore a set of blue costumes specially used for sword dancing, and the steel sword in his hand turned into a willow sword; as for Qing Yu and Wen Ruo , one is wearing a white dress, the other is wearing a pale pink dress, the three sisters stand together, whether it is clothing matching or their appearance, they all give people an excellent visual enjoyment.

"In order to thank Mr. Wang for his generosity, I would like to present a song 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens' together with my second and third sisters."

After Nalan Moqing said this, Wang Feng replied, "So, of course it's great, I'm also a monk who uses swords."

"Then Mo Qing, you can count on the prince's favor."

After saying this, Nalan Moqing took the willow sword in her hand and began to perform her sword dance.

At the beginning, accompanied by Mo Qing's sword dance, it gave people a feeling of "clearing the shadow with a light dance, why does it seem to be in the world?" Next, her sword dance can only be described in three words: smart, Light and elegant.

Holding the sword in hand, the coordination of elbows and arms is as agile as the flying sky in Dunhuang murals; one step, two steps and three steps, every step is soft and soft, as light as cherry blossoms flying in the sky; the most amazing thing, It was her frown and smile, elegant and dignified like a white lotus fairy.

With Shang Qingyu and Wen Ruo's qin and flute playing in harmony, Ouyang Ming was completely infatuated.

Wang Feng beside him was also caught in this sword dance, but he was different from Ouyang Ming, there was an essential difference between the two...

After the song ended, Ouyang Ming recovered from his stupefied state, clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Mo Qing, Qing Yu, Wen Ruo, the cooperation of the three sisters is really perfect, it's so beautiful! It's so wonderful!"

After Ouyang Ming praised him, he found that Wang Feng maintained a fixed posture with his eyes wide open without blinking.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang."

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't respond, Ouyang Ming planned to push Wang Feng's shoulder with his hands.

At this moment, Nalan Moqing stopped and said, "Mr. Ouyang wait a moment, Mr. Wang, this is entering the state of epiphany."

"The realm of epiphany?"

Although Ouyang Ming had heard about Nalan Moqing's sword dance for a long time, and knew that some powerful sword-wielding monks would enter this state of epiphany after watching a sword dance, but this was the first time he saw This kind of thing happened before his eyes.

At this time, Wang Feng was motionless, like a stone sculpture.

If Ou Yangming went to massage Wang Feng's shoulder, it was very likely that he would be forcibly pulled out of this state of epiphany, and Wang Feng would also suffer backlash.

"Miss Mo Qing, how long will Brother Wang stay in this state?"

"The shortest is three days, and the longest is half a month. Don't worry, Mr. Ouyang, the longer Mr. Wang realizes his epiphany, the better it will be for him."

What Nalan Moqing said was based on her past experience, and Ouyang Ming could only believe it.

"Then I will reserve this room for Brother Wang, so that he will not be disturbed until his epiphany is over."

Nodding slightly, Nalan Moqing agreed.

In the following days, Wang Feng maintained this state, staying for half a month.

Half a month later, Ouyang Ming asked Nalan Moqing, "Miss Mo Qing, didn't you say half a month is the longest? Now that the time has come, why is there no sign of Brother Wang waking up?"

"This……"

To be honest, Nalan Moqing did not expect that such a young person as Wang Feng would have such a high talent in swordsmanship. In the past, there were many sword cultivators who had watched her sword dance, and their epiphany usually took three Between one day and half a month, but... There are still a few exceptions.

Among them, Nalan Moqing met a sword cultivator with the highest talent in the territory of "Nanshan Ten Kingdoms". That person woke up after 61 days of sudden enlightenment. A rapid surge.

Therefore, when Wang Feng hadn't woken up half a month later, Nalan Moqing said, "Wait a little longer, at most one more month later, the prince will definitely wake up."

Based on the longest record in the past, Nalan Moqing used the word 'certainly' to Ouyang Ming.

But—Wang Feng is destined to break the record!

Soon, two months passed. Seeing that Wang Feng was still awake, Ouyang Ming asked Nalan Mo Qing again, but the other party could not give a specific time limit.

In the end, Nalan Moqing could only say one thing, "Prince Wang is now at a critical moment of enlightenment. We must not force him to wake up unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise...he will be in danger for his life." !"

After Nalan Moqing said so, Ouyang Ming gave up his thoughts and could only wait helplessly. Time continued to move forward in this kind of waiting.

three months...

four months...

five months...

Wang Feng, who was in the Alchemy Realm, had long been bigu, but with the passage of time, his body became thinner and thinner day by day.

Wang Feng, who was in the state of epiphany, first drifted in a void for a long time with his soul, and finally landed on the ground. Looking around, Wang Feng found himself in a huge endgame of Go.

After watching it for a long time, Wang Feng was sure that the endgame of this round was... Zhenlong! !

"Can I leave here only if I break this game?"

Muttered to himself.

For Wang Feng, it can be said that he is only at the level of a kindergarten.

Fortunately, in his previous life, Wang Feng, who was a hanger-on-the-wall and homeboy, still liked to read novels by Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng, and Gu Long. In "Dragon Ba Bu", there is a detailed solution to this rare chess game .

Step by step, Wang Feng mobilized his own spiritual power to make moves step by step, breaking first and then standing up, surrounding the points to fight for reinforcements, and finally broke the Zhenlong chess game.

shuh~~~
In an instant, Zhenlong's chess game was broken, and there were dozens or even hundreds of sword lights swiping down from the top of Wang Feng's head in all directions on the chessboard!cut off!stab!
Open your eyes.

After 180 seven days, Wang Feng finally woke up from the state of epiphany.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for comprehending a nameless swordsmanship. Its power is equivalent to that of an intermediate-level earth-level sword. Please name it for the host."

When the system prompt sounded, Wang Feng said to himself, "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and human beings are one of them. The way of heaven is incomplete, leaving a glimmer of life. My nameless swordsmanship is to cut off this glimmer of life, then It's called... the escaped one!"

(End of this chapter)