Peerless Martial God

"If evil, you are in Jianshan, you should also cultivate the Jiandao ancient scriptures of Jianshan." Lin Feng saw the battle in the sword valley, and felt a sense of heart, and asked if he was next to him.

"Well, there are quite a few ancient kendos in the Valley of the Swords, and some of them are very powerful. The ancient scriptures I cultivated are very suitable for my speed and speed. But at the time, I have not yet been able to achieve the law, even if I can really understand In the years, it is not easy to find the ancient classics that are suitable for the strength of the years." If the evil nodded, he became the emperor with the help of the law of speed.

"The power of the years is rare, and it is more esoteric. If you can't make the law for the time being, it's normal. Once you testify with the years and make the throne, the strength will rise to a higher level." Lin Feng said with a smile, if one day If the evil is re-established into the law of the years, there will be a lot of people who can make the sea and the sage, and the blue hair becomes white, and there are many people who understand the speed and the righteousness. However, in the years, Lin Feng has only seen the evil spirits comprehend.

"The strength you are good at can be much more than that of me. However, if you want to achieve a variety of rules, you may be more difficult. Even if you really achieve it, you will need to carefully cultivate a strong ancient scripture in the future. The law is improving, Lin Feng, your martial road, you have to go well."

If the evil confessed to Lin Feng and had the appropriate ancient scriptures, it would be better to improve the cultivation and use the power of comprehension. The ancient scriptures of Lin Feng should be the ancient Taoist scriptures, so Lin Feng is more familiar with the power of the magic. After becoming emperor, most of them will break through in the magic road.

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded. After he became a emperor, he really had to consider the problem of the ancient scriptures. The Sansheng Sutra is a very powerful ancient scripture, which is all-encompassing, contains terror, and has three births and three biochemical paths.

Time passed slowly. Some people in Jianshan who were qualified to participate in the trial ceremony appeared in battle. The battle was fierce, and various beautiful swordsmanship collisions emerged one after another. Some of them were very powerful young sword repairs, which made Lin Feng look at them. Jianshan is an imperial ancestral gate. There are countless natural geniuses under the door, and those who are the most outstanding descendants can not be surprised.

"If I didn't take the emperor to participate in the trial ceremony, I might be able to enter the top five seats, but I couldn't get the first and second." If the evil whispered, it is not that his talent is not as good as people, but these swordsmen are somewhat disciples. People have been immersed in super-swords for many years, and if they were in the small world, most of them rely on their own explorations, and they have gone through many detours. The fire is not necessarily the most outstanding one. The disciple is strong.

At the end of the test sword ceremony, the person who won the championship seat was a young man wearing a crested crest. It looked like a hero. This person’s face was handsome and his feelings were from the famous door. His swordsmanship was Jiuyang. Swordsmanship, the sword out of the nine yang, the light can stab the human eye, and contains terrorism.

The person who won the second seat of the test sword ceremony was also surprising. Lin Feng heard the people around him talking about it. It seems that this person’s practice of swordsmanship follows the master of Jianshan. He is holding a huge iron in his hand. Sword, this person is very young, but it is extremely cold. When the epee dances, it contains terrible power and can suppress everything.

Lu Hao actually won a good ranking, ranked the fifth seat of the test sword contest, good at the Nether Sword, invisible, and savage, sharp and stabbing.

"This test sword contest, my Jianshan disciple, has a good performance, and today, the coming of you come to see my Jianshan test sword contest, if there is a person with itch, you can also enter the valley test sword, point to the end, even It is the Wuhuang who wants to go down and try it, but when the sword is tested, it must be repaired and suppressed, only by swordsmanship."

The Jianshan elders presided over the trial sword contest and saw that the disciples of Jianshan had already decided to win and lose, and they could not help but stand up and smile.

Lin Feng is watching the test sword contest at the moment as a bystander, but he can also feel the tension and passion of those who are in the big game. For them, this test contest is very important and can decide them. Whether the future will be valued by the ancestors of Jianshan.

“Is it free to challenge anyone?” At this time, a young sword repaired and asked.

"Yes, this is just my Jianshan test sword ceremony. Anyone who participated in the test sword ceremony, you can go down and test the sword." The elders said with a smile, and several people at the same time came to the Valley of the Sword Valley. Zhonghe Jianshan disciples learn from each other, but there are also wins and defeats. Some foreign sword repairs are also prepared. Some of them are very good sword repair youths, which are dazzling and even robbed the light of Jianshan disciples. However, the Jianshan ranking The first few sword repairs, but no one can beat them.

At this point, after Lu Hao defeated a strong man, his eyes looked over the Valley of the Sword Valley, Lin Feng was in the direction, and smiled: "Lin Feng, on the Jianjian Cliff, you won several swords with my swordsman, which is enough to prove that you have swordsmanship. Not weak rumors, why not go down to Sword Valley to test the sword and see how your swordsmanship."

For the strength of Lin Feng, Lu Wei is not very clear. He did not know the story of Lin Feng Zunwu’s emperor in the refining contest. Most of the people who know it are the characters of the Emperor Wu of Jianshan. No one mentioned it to him. However, Lu Yan will not look down on Lin Feng, but he and Lin Feng have several festivals. If he does not fight, he will always be restless. Take this opportunity, just look for Lin Feng to test the sword, even if he is defeated, he will not lose his life.

Lin Feng naturally knows Lu Yan’s thoughts and laughs at random. At this moment, many people have turned their eyes toward him. The Jianshan elders even laughed: “Is Lin Feng a sword repair?”

"I groped on the kendo, I feel a little, and I dance with the sword." Lin Feng responded with a smile.

"Since it is a casual sword, try it in Jiangu, so that I can open my eyes." Jianshan elders laughed and said that Lu Hao looked slightly coagulated, and the elders would talk to Lin Feng and laugh.

At this time, I don’t want to think about it. Lin Feng’s figure stood up and said: “Well, see Jianjun’s Zhu Junjie Valley test sword today, and you will feel free to try.”

After all, Lin Feng jumped into the sword valley and stood opposite to Lu.

Lu Yan offered a silver sword and stared at Lin Feng. He said, "Your sword."

Lin Feng thought of the micro-motion, suddenly appeared in the hands of a very ordinary sword, scabbard like silver wire, and like a belt, the texture is very soft, visible inside the sword is a soft sword.

Tied the sword and sheath around the waist, Lin Feng smiled and said: "When I need a sword, I will come out with a sword."

"You..." Lu Yan’s face sank, and his body showed a hint of killing. Lin Feng dared to despise him.

The sword leaned in the hand, and a sharp sword ran straight into Lin Feng. Suddenly, his figure seemed to disappear from the air. Together with the sword, he pierced the void. The sword Lin Lin Fengmen Gate, this sword is like nothing, invisible.

Lin Feng's pupil gaze at the illusory sword, wrapped in a breeze, dancing with the wind, and just right to avoid the sword.

"Hey..." Lu Yujian smothered, suddenly a hollow storm tore the sky, opened the airflow, and everything in front of him would be smashed, the sword would not scatter, and the people in the distance could not feel the sword, but The person facing the sword can feel the tyrannical lethality of the sword, the sword, the main kill, and the murderer.

Lin Feng is like a willow leaf, moving with the wind, fluttering, and quickly falls in the sky, avoiding the Nether Swordstorm, and Lu Yan is not good, in the moment when Lin Feng escapes, he moves with the sword, and a void madly scrolls the void. The body is as magical as it is, and Lin Feng is flashing around, and it has gathered into a terrible storm of swords, and Lin Feng is wrapped in it.

"Kill." A horror killing condensed together, I saw silver light turned into the eye of the storm, stabbed Lin Feng, this sword gathered the power of the surrounding storm, I saw a storm of silence Wei will kill Lin Feng. If Lin Feng’s strength is not enough, he may be killed on the spot.

Lin Feng's figure suddenly stood still, his eyes staring at the storm, motionless, letting the outside wind gather rain, but he seemed to be in absolute silence, his right hand was already on the waist soft sword hilt.

The Void Sword technique seems to be slow in Lin Feng's pupil. Finally, when he is about to fall on Lin Feng's body, a shocking sound is heard. Like a thunderous explosion, Lin Feng's waist is like a blast, a horror. Sword Mang shot, and the bombardment hit the center of the storm. The bursting sound of the explosion came out. The horror of the horror of the scorpion smashed and collapsed, and it could no longer be condensed. At the same time, Lin Feng’s sword seemed to have three tremors. In fact, not only a sword, three swords in a chain, the first sword defeated the condensed storm, the second sword will block all the swords in front of the annihilation, the third sword directly to Lu Yan body.

If you don't show it, the sword is like a thunder, and a scream is heard. Lu Yan's body blasts and blood splatters. When Jianwei dissipates, the crowd only sees Lu Yi's arm broken by the sword.

"Swordsmanship is good." Lin Feng smiled at Lu Yan, who was mobilizing the blood power, making Lu Hao's face extremely incomparable. Lin Feng didn't need to use force at all. He casually shot his arm and said that he had good swordsmanship. Despising, he only feels self-confident.

"Lin Feng, what is this sword technique?" asked the sword elders to Lin Fengxiao. This sword technique can't see any place of color. It seems that the moment when the sword was pulled, the explosion point was made, so that the sword came out. Toasting tyrannical lethality, some are like basic swords and swords.

"It will be a casual attack for the sword-drawing technique, but it is not worth mentioning." Lin Feng said with a smile, making Lu Yan shameful, pulling swordsmanship, casual!

The elders of Jianshan were also a glimpse, and then laughed: "The law is the same, the swordsmanship seems to be the same, the sword is strong, and any swordsmanship can exert its super power."