The Peerless Master

Chen Feng stopped attacking with his Will and asked with a deep tone, "What are you really, why are you attacking me?"

"What attack? I'm only testing you!" The green-clothed girl pursed her lips, her eyes filled with disdain. "Now that the test is over, you barely qualify."

After she finished speaking, the green-clothed young girl stuck out her small chest and stood there unceremoniously, as if she was standing on high.

"Test me?" Chen Feng pondered. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "You are the Secret Sword's Grimoire?"

"It's good that you know this!" The girl in green raised her eyebrows and solemnly said, "To be exact, I am a sword spirit!"

"Sword spirit?" Chen Feng pondered. "I've never heard of it..."

Chen Feng's words caused a black line to appear on the green-clothed girl's forehead. After a long while, she viciously cursed, "You low-level creatures naturally do not know about our noble Sword Spirits!"

When Chen Feng saw the green-clothed girl hesitating to speak, he did not interrupt her.

"Our Sword Spirit is actually a high level life form. It can only be derived from reaching an extremely profound boundary in the way of the sword."

"It can be said that in this world, there are only a few people who can create a Sword Spirit! My master is an extremely powerful swordsman of the heaven and earth, and I am the crystallization of all his Sword Truth! "

"So that's how it is. Then what about your master?" Chen Feng nodded, deep in thought.

"Master?"

The green-clothed girl was stunned for a moment, then blankly shook her head. "I don't know. I seem to have forgotten!"

As she spoke, the green-clothed girl clutched her head and squatted down, pain written all over her face.

"Sigh …"

Chen Feng sighed. It was as if this sword spirit had forgotten about the past.

The girl in green thought in pain for a while before finally raising her head, feeling wronged. "I can't seem to remember anything, but I have a feeling that if I get stronger again, I'll remember everything that happened in the past!"

"I'll teach you the way of the sword. As long as your understanding of the way of the sword grows stronger, I can also become stronger!"

With that, the sword spirit raised its head, "Congratulations on passing my test …"

… ….

On the Heaven Stairway, everyone was silently looking at Chen Feng.

At this moment, since Chen Feng grabbed the small green sword, he had kept his eyes closed. In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

"He didn't really succeed in obtaining the Secret Sword's Grimoire's inheritance, right?"

This was the only thought in everyone's mind, and their hearts were filled with anxiety.

Meng Qiu Ling was also extremely nervous. Her nervousness was different from the others. From start to finish, her gaze was fixed on the wounds on Chen Feng's body.

These wounds were the result of the sword aura from the small green sword earlier. Although Chen Feng's body was tough and his wounds had stopped bleeding long ago, he still looked extremely sinister at this moment.

"You better be alright!" Meng Qiu Ling thought like this.

Outside the Heaven Stairway, Yu Qingshan and Fu Yuan were staring fixedly with eyes filled with solemnness.

Their thoughts were completely different.

The only similarity between them was that when facing Chen Feng at this moment, they all felt a desire for talent.

However, it was precisely because of this love for talent that Yu Qingshan wished for Chen Feng to inherit the Secret Sword's Grimoire. This way, he would be able to tie a genius like Chen Feng, who hadn't been seen in a thousand years, down in the Azure Province.

As for Fu Yuan, he did not wish for Chen Feng to obtain the inheritance. This way, he would have a reason to snatch Chen Feng back from Yu Qingshan's hands. If Chen Feng's comprehension of fire were to be used in the path of alchemy, his future accomplishments would definitely be much greater than his.

Suddenly, their expressions changed.

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened.

At this moment, Chen Feng gently let go of his left hand that was holding the small green sword. He turned around and walked down the Heaven Stairway without showing any signs of nostalgia.

Just a moment ago, Chen Feng already knew that the reason the small green sword had that kind of aura was due to it being controlled by the sword spirit. Without the sword spirit, only the body of the small green sword remained. At this moment, it could not be seen, but in less than ten years, the spirit of the small sword would decrease until it became an ordinary weapon.

Knowing this, he naturally did not use the small green sword.

Seeing Chen Feng leave, all the participants on the Heaven Stairway were delighted.

In their eyes, the small green sword was still emitting the same sparkling green light as before, and it seemed to have an extraordinary spirit.

Then, they still had a chance.

After brushing past Meng Qiu Ling, Chen Feng gave her a faint smile before walking towards the bottom of the Heaven Stairway.

Meng Qiu Ling gritted her teeth and turned around to chase after Chen Feng. She had actually given up the opportunity to interact with the Secret Sword's Grimoire.

If Chen Feng had not obtained the Sword Spirit, he would have persuaded Meng Qiu Ling to stay. However, at this moment, he did not say anything.

With a move of Chen Feng's body, it was easy for Meng Qiu Ling to disappear from the entrance of the Heaven Stairway.

When faced with a true genius, no one would be stingy with their applause. Chen Feng had used his strength to prove his position, the first place of the Azure Continent's Large Competition!

Yu Qingshan felt somewhat regretful. From the looks of it, Chen Feng had not obtained the inheritance of the Secret Sword's treasure book. However, he still leaped to Chen Feng's side and nodded with a smile.

In the next moment, he waved his hand and the image of the giant mirror changed again.

The barrier of resistance inside the Sky Stairway quietly dissipated.

"According to the ranking, the first time you come in contact with the Secret Sword Grimoire, you only have one incense stick of time each!"

Yu Qingshan's words were clearly transmitted into the Heaven Stairway. In an instant, a few cultivators outside of the ten spots dejectedly left the Heaven Stairway while the others happily rushed towards the small green sword and followed the order of ranking.

The result was naturally that no one had gotten anything.

What was worth mentioning was that some of the remaining power within the small green sword still condensed some sword energy like before. Although its power varied in size, it made everyone believe that Chen Feng did not receive the inheritance.

… ….

On the red carpet, Feng Cheng suddenly shouted, "Hahaha, everyone, thank you for your generous gifts!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands and instantly put away the whole series of bets. He then placed them in front of Fu Yuan. "Senior Pill King, thanks for your blessings, we've won. Please choose the bets here first!"

Many of the giants couldn't help but go black when they heard this.

Originally, he had wanted to fish for it, but who would have thought that he would fail at stealing? He couldn't help but fail to fish for it, and he even gave away his treasure.

This was especially true for Zhang He. His face was ashen as he clenched his teeth, not saying a word. However, everyone could see the deep hatred in his eyes.

"Right." Fu Yuan didn't pay any attention to their expressions. Instead, he smiled and said, "The reason why I participated in this gambling house was to give my future disciple a present."