Ancient True Dragon Art

"Thirteen steel pillars...now I have reached 15% of my comprehension of this sword force!"

Qin Feng said with surprise on his face.

Although it was only about half of the progress, Qin Feng was quite happy. After all, this was not a simple progress, and the understanding of sword power was in itself extremely obscure.

Among millions of swordsmen, those who can comprehend the intent of the sword are hard to find. Once they understand the intent of the sword, they will be an infinite genius, and the future is immeasurable.

Among the swordsmen who understand sword intent, I am afraid that if they want to understand sword power again, the number and proportion will be even more alarming.

Therefore, he was quite satisfied with being able to touch and comprehend 15% of the sword power.

"Huh"

With his eyes closed, Qin Feng fell into comprehension.

The realization this time is longer than the previous few days, and finally, another ten days have passed.

"laugh"

In this training room, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, as if the void room was white. In the depths of the pupils of his eyes, two strange light patterns flickered, as if he could suppress one party.

And in this villa, a ray of sharpness spread around it immediately, wherever it went, many martial arts swords involuntarily made a slight trembling sound.

Even if it was across this vitality chamber, even if it was the swordsman's own long sword, it was still trembling involuntarily.

"Twenty percent sword power! It's done!"

When he got up, Qin Feng showed a smile on his face.

"laugh"

With the rapid movement of the fingers, a swift sword air swept across.

Suddenly, all the steel pillars in front were cut off.

The cut section is even more smooth as a mirror.

"It's only 20% strength, but it's strong enough compared to the original few days. Now I haven't got the long sword, but once I use the new long sword, I am afraid that this power will be even stronger. The strength of the long sword, the sword power displayed is the most powerful and complete!"

Half a month's time, just hurriedly passed.

In these last few days.

Qin Feng no longer comprehend the sword power, but slowly recuperated.

The purpose of coming to this Wu Ji city has been achieved.

Now he is to find the ghost hand of the soldier, and to refining the dragon blood in the silver-horned golden-patterned python. These two things, the latter has been completed, and the strong is about to have his new weapon. Build it out.

Of course, the biggest advantage is to comprehend sword power.

This also made him even more sure about the two powerhouses in Wu Ji City.

And this is why he recuperates.

Those two powerhouses, each of them should be at the level of the Ninth Level of the True Spirit Realm. If they fight alone, Qin Feng might not be afraid of them.

However, if the two are added together, Qin Feng was not sure of this before, but now, relying on his breakthrough to the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm and the power of nine dragon scales, Qin Feng is sure to fight them. Some!

"Let's see how the ghost hand of the soldier made my weapon..."

After walking out of the vitality chamber, Qin Feng went all the way to search for the place where the ghost hand of the soldier was.

"This is your sword..."

When he arrived at the residence where the ghost hand of the soldier was, soon the ghost hand of the soldier slowly walked out with a long golden blade.

Even though this Tyrant Innocent Dragon Sword had changed its appearance at this time, Qin Feng still recognized it at a glance. The blood-line connection was extremely clear.

The long blade at this time is more slender than the original, the whole body is golden glaze color, and a strand of golden light is constantly circulating on it.

There are more dragon patterns looming on it, like a living thing.