Great Sword Master

"Fellow Taoist, is he a sword cultivator from the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Sun Lianhong, the great elder of the Tianzhan Sword Sect, who was tall and tall with white hair and beard and a tired face, stared at Chen Feng and asked in a deep voice.

The Qi of a person who has achieved a small degree of success in the Hedao realm is swaying and permeating the air.

It seemed that as long as Chen Feng showed something wrong, he would immediately trigger his attack. Not only that, the eyes of the second elder who looked like Vincent on the other side were also flashing with cold light. The third elder, who was dressed in white and still had an elegant look, had a calm expression, but he was also staring at Chen Feng. .

This place is the secret place of Tianzhan Sword Sect.

This is a place where the sword cultivators of Burial Swordsman can survive, and no accidents are allowed.

"No." Chen Feng didn't pay attention to the other party's vigilant look. This was normal: "I come from the Chen family in the Spiritual Wasteland."

After hearing Chen Feng's words and carefully observing Chen Feng's expression, the three elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Chen family from China, is that the Chen family from the Heavenly Emperor family?" the second elder asked.

"good."

Chen Feng's answer immediately made the second elder look happy.

"It is rumored that one of the eldest sons of Burial Jianyuan once went to the Spiritual Wasteland for training, but he was killed by the Chen family in the Middle Earth. Many Hedao realm and quasi-sages even died, and a strong man in the Heavenly Saint realm died. , I don’t know if it’s true?” the second elder seemed a little excited.

He is usually responsible for collecting news from the outside world, and occasionally heard about this matter.

"good."

Chen Feng's answer immediately shocked the three elders, and then they further relaxed their vigilance.

People from the Chen family in the Spiritual Wasteland also killed the sword cultivator of Zhan Jianyuan, which had nothing to do with Zhan Jianyuan.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm really sorry, we have to be wary of all strangers..." the great elder explained. Chen Feng expressed his understanding and immediately asked for more information.

The most important thing is that Chen Feng is very curious about this Sky-Destroying Sword Sect.

After all, it is too similar to his own Sky-Destroying Kendo.

"The name of our ancestor of the Heaven-Severing Sword Sect is the Heaven-Severing Sword Emperor, and the inheritance left behind is the Heaven-Severing Sword Sutra, but... it has been lost..." Great Elder Sun Lianhong sighed.

"What a shame, if the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sutra had not been lost, we wouldn't be in this state of decline." The second elder said angrily.

Having lost the sect's biggest inheritance, his strength improved slowly. Even if he did improve, it would be relatively ordinary. It would be difficult to compete with the sword cultivator of Zhan Jianyuan.

"We lost our sect, lost our inheritance, and hid here and there. We finally found this place to hide, but it was difficult to improve due to lack of resources." The third elder also sighed: "Now, the entire sect has left behind His only property is the portrait of the founder.”

"I wonder if I can pay my respects to the portrait of the ancestor of your sect?"

Chen Feng had a thought and after a slight pause, he made the request purely out of curiosity. Of course, he also had admiration for the senior swordsman.

Any senior who has made astonishing achievements in the art of swordsmanship is like a pioneer and forerunner, and deserves to be respected by future generations.

"this……"

The three elders were slightly startled, not expecting Chen Feng to make such a request.

A portrait of the ancestor was not a treasure, but just a symbol, so it was taken away by them. However, it was not suitable for someone who was not a member of the Tianzhan Sword Sect.

The three elders made eye contact.

"Fellow Taoist, it stands to reason that the portrait of our ancestor is not a treasure, but it is not visible to outsiders. However, you saved the disciples of our sect and are kind to our Tianzhu Sword Sect, so you can make an exception." Sun Lianhong said immediately.

"Thank you."

The three elders took Chen Feng to an underground cave, which was a place dedicated to enshrining the portraits of the ancestors.

Chen Feng's eyes were instantly attracted by a hanging portrait.

In the portrait, there is an endless blue sky with white clouds filling the sky. It is vast and vast. A figure with a sword in a blue gown stands under the endless sky. His body is slender to a stalwart. He raises his head and stares at the sky. His face is blurry, except for the figure. A pair of eyes that are extremely sharp, piercing through everything like a sword.

As the three remaining elders of the Tianzhu Sword Sect said, it is indeed just a portrait.

However, Chen Feng stared at the portrait, his eyes focused.

Unconsciously, a sky-cutting sword intent took the initiative and spread out. The astonishing sword intent immediately made the three elders feel frightened.

Ashamed to say it.

Since the fall of the Sky-Slashing Sword Sect, the top-level combatants of the sect have died in battle and been hunted.

Nowadays, the three elders are still among the tallest among the short ones. In addition, they lack inheritance, resources, etc., and worry about all kinds of things all day long, so they cannot practice well at all. So now, although they are in the Hedao realm, What he has mastered is just ordinary sword intent.

As for the other disciples, there are naturally some geniuses among them.

However, due to the lack of inheritance and resources, improvement is slow. Likewise, no one has mastered Dao-level swordsmanship.

Those who can master the Dao-level sword intention before Hedao realm are very rare. Everyone is a true swordsman genius. Even to master the Dao-level sword intent at Hedao realm, one must have good talent.

At this moment, feeling Chen Feng's sword intent, the three elders were stunned.

Entering the Dao-level Sword Intent!

As for Chen Feng's cultivation level, they didn't know it clearly, but they subconsciously thought it was at the Hedao level.

After all, according to Han Yuying, Chen Feng killed three Hedao realm sword cultivators from Burial Sword Abyss with one sword. His cultivation level was at least Hedao realm Xiaocheng or even higher, and he did not think of entering the Dao level swordsmanship.

Moreover, Chen Feng's Dao-level sword intent exuded an astonishing power that could cut the heavens and the earth.

This feeling was familiar to all three elders.

Because they have felt it before.

Heaven-slaying sword intent!

That is the Heaven-slaying sword intent inherited by the Heaven-slaying Sword Sect.

The three of them were stunned.

How could a sword cultivator who was not from the Heaven-slaying Sword Sect master the Heaven-slaying sword intent?

At this moment, they were all confused.

But Chen Feng had no idea of ​​the extremely shocked mood of the three elders of the Heaven-slaying Sword Sect. He only felt that the portrait in front of him seemed to float, as if it was constantly enlarged in front of him, and finally covered everything and turned into a piece of heaven and earth.

The sky was boundless and the white clouds were vast.

Chen Feng was in this piece of heaven and earth, and his heroic spirit suddenly burst out. He couldn't help but let out a long roar, which resounded through the world and shook the sky.

The Heaven-slaying sword intent was released unscrupulously and rushed into the sky. This world seemed to be unable to bear it.

A series of fine cracks suddenly appeared around Chen Feng.

"Junior, are you a disciple of my Heaven-Slaying Sword Sect?"

A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, as if it came from the sky, and seemed to have penetrated through the eternal time and space.

Chen Feng looked up and stared, his eyes widened, but his pupils shrank in an instant, and the indescribable shock continued to surge out from the depths of his heart like a flood.

I saw... the vast sky suddenly cracked, and the crack was thousands of feet long, as if it split the entire sky into two.

In the amazing crack of the sky, endless blue rays of light surged out like a flood.

Every ray of light was magnificent and beautiful, with a psychedelic color that made people dazzled, and at the same time contained the ultimate sword power, which seemed to be able to cut off everything.

Under that sword power, all living things in the world...were all cut.

Immediately, under the endless blue sword light, a figure slowly fell from the vast crack in the sky.

It was a tall figure wearing a blue robe and holding a sword.