Chapter 579 The First Generation of the Sect Leader
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STDe Yi Han
"what why?"
Tian Feng shrugged in confusion and asked.
"Why do you have to bear the pressure of the sword for me?"
Luo Miao asked in confusion.
"Otherwise, what else can I do, see your foundation being damaged?"
Tian Feng said lightly.
"Obviously the two of us are competitors..."
Luo Miao continued.
"But before that, we were all disciples of the Divine Sword Star Sect, right? There is no need to bet our own future just because of the illusory ranking.
"So what if you win? What if you lose? Don't hurt the foundation of your practice just for a false reputation."
Tian Feng patted her shoulder, smoothed her hair that was stuck to her forehead due to sweat, and continued,
"Just leave your sword here. When you get out, you can explain to me why you regard victory or defeat so important."
Luo Miao's pretty face turned slightly red due to Tian Feng's actions, and she lowered her head shyly.
At the same time, she also knew that if she continued to hold on, she might really hurt her foundation as Tian Feng said.
When she thought of this, Luo Miao started to get scared.
She was so impulsive just now.
If Tian Feng hadn't been kind enough to bear most of the pressure of the sword for her, I'm afraid she would have collapsed because she couldn't withstand the pressure of the sword.
With her thoughts at this point, Luo Miao inserted the long sword in her hand into the ground.
laugh--
When the long sword was buried in the ground, it was like taking root, giving Luo Miao an indescribable power, allowing her to ignore the pressure of the sword nearby.
Seeing this, Tian Feng also let go of Luo Miao's shoulders, nodded slightly, and continued:
"You take your time here to pick out your new sword, while I go deeper."
"Ah."
Luo Miao slightly drooped her head and responded to the sound of mosquitoes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Feng continued to walk towards the sword tomb.
Since ancient times, there have been very few Sword Sect disciples who have been able to reach the inner perimeter of the Sword Tomb.
The swords here are not only of higher quality than the swords on the outside, they have also been tempered by the sword's will for a longer period of time, and their power is even greater than before.
"Is this the center of the Sword Tomb?"
Tian Feng came to the deepest part of the sword tomb, and in front of him were three long swords covered with rust.
After some identification, he discovered that these three swords were all ninth-grade spiritual weapon level long swords, which were rare in this world.
"It seems...no one has been here for a long time."
Tian Feng looked around and said with a frown.
Unlike the brand-new swords outside the sword tomb, the three long swords in the deepest part looked dilapidated and full of desolation.
At the same time, there were no other swords around, making it look somewhat desolate.
"Then I'll leave you here, old man."
Tian Feng looked at the Tianfeng Sword in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a soft silk scarf appeared in his hand, gently wiping the Tianfeng Sword and saying his final goodbyes.
Before coming in, he couldn't understand why the sword tomb of the Divine Sword Star Sect was so different. He needed to leave his sword in the sword tomb and choose another sword. Now he can understand it more or less.
These swords are all left by the predecessors.
Every sword in this sword tomb has its own emotions, waiting for its new owner and its new life.
laugh--
After Tian Feng carefully wiped the Tianfeng Sword, he inserted the Tianfeng Sword behind the three long swords.
At the same time, he also felt that his body was covered by a magical power, and the pressure of the sword in the sword tomb also lost its effect on him at this time.
This was also Tianfengjian's last farewell to him.
Tian Feng looked at the Tianfeng sword stuck straight on the ground, chuckled, and shook his head.
Then, he set his sights on the three long swords of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon level in front of Tianfeng Sword.
These three swords have been waiting for their owners for who knows how long.
It was already covered in rust and looked vulnerable.
However, Tian Feng knew very well that all this was just an appearance. In fact, these three swords were still sharp and arrogant.
However, the long time has hidden their sharp edges.
After closing his eyes, Tian Feng tried to resonate with the three long swords of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon level in front of him.
In the end, the second sword chose him.
hum...
The second long sword buzzed.
Tian Feng's eyes also fell on this long sword.
"Then it's up to you."
Tian Feng smiled slightly and reached out to hold the long sword.
Just, at this moment.
hum...
hum...
The other two long swords also trembled and made a buzzing sound.
"Isn't it right? If you two come too, the disciple can only take away one sword, right? If I take all three of you away, wouldn't it have a very bad impact?"
Tian Feng looked at the remaining two long swords and muttered to himself.
but.
Tian Feng hasn't finished speaking yet.
These three long swords resonated.
Then, a powerful soul power was born.
The shadow of a strong man gradually appeared outside the three long swords.
This powerful figure is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a green robe, and looks very lean.
The temperament is as gentle as jade, making people feel very comfortable.
As soon as the shadow of the strong man appeared, Tian Feng looked at him warily and said:
"who are you?"
"Don't be so nervous, little friend."
The other party chuckled and said softly,
"I am the first master of the Divine Sword Star Sect. These three swords were left here by me. If you want to take them away, take them away together. Only in this way can their true power be displayed."
Even though the other party said this, Tian Feng still looked at the other party warily.
The strong man Xuying was not angry and said softly:
"I am just a remnant soul spirit body, little friend, you don't need to be so vigilant, but it doesn't matter, it's better to be a little more vigilant. Over the years, you are a disciple of the Divine Sword Star Sect who came here, and you are also the last one."
"Huh?! Young man, let me tell you, don't mess around! Although I don't have a weapon now, I have also practiced it. Three or five people can't get close to me!"
After hearing the words of the strong shadow, Tian Feng took a few steps back, took a stance, and looked at the strong shadow warily.
"Hahahaha... You are interesting. Don't worry, I won't harm you. I just want to teach you something."
The strong shadow laughed and said.
"Remember, I am just a remnant spirit body constructed from the power of the soul. I can only demonstrate the following content once, please remember it well."
After the strong man's shadow finished speaking, a powerful sword intent emerged from his body, covering the surrounding space.
Then, the three long swords stuck on the ground suddenly flew up from the ground and hovered around the strong man's shadow.
"rise!!!"
The strong man's shadow shouted lowly, and his whole body's momentum exploded.
choke! ! ! ! ! !
Along with his low shout, the three long swords suddenly let out a clear and high-pitched sword chant.
The three long swords emitted sword chants at the same time.
Moreover, sharp sword energy erupted all over his body, stabbing people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
The rust on these three swords gradually fell off at this time, revealing the true appearance of the three long swords.
Tian Feng shrugged in confusion and asked.
"Why do you have to bear the pressure of the sword for me?"
Luo Miao asked in confusion.
"Otherwise, what else can I do, see your foundation being damaged?"
Tian Feng said lightly.
"Obviously the two of us are competitors..."
Luo Miao continued.
"But before that, we were all disciples of the Divine Sword Star Sect, right? There is no need to bet our own future just because of the illusory ranking.
"So what if you win? What if you lose? Don't hurt the foundation of your practice just for a false reputation."
Tian Feng patted her shoulder, smoothed her hair that was stuck to her forehead due to sweat, and continued,
"Just leave your sword here. When you get out, you can explain to me why you regard victory or defeat so important."
Luo Miao's pretty face turned slightly red due to Tian Feng's actions, and she lowered her head shyly.
At the same time, she also knew that if she continued to hold on, she might really hurt her foundation as Tian Feng said.
When she thought of this, Luo Miao started to get scared.
She was so impulsive just now.
If Tian Feng hadn't been kind enough to bear most of the pressure of the sword for her, I'm afraid she would have collapsed because she couldn't withstand the pressure of the sword.
With her thoughts at this point, Luo Miao inserted the long sword in her hand into the ground.
laugh--
When the long sword was buried in the ground, it was like taking root, giving Luo Miao an indescribable power, allowing her to ignore the pressure of the sword nearby.
Seeing this, Tian Feng also let go of Luo Miao's shoulders, nodded slightly, and continued:
"You take your time here to pick out your new sword, while I go deeper."
"Ah."
Luo Miao slightly drooped her head and responded to the sound of mosquitoes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Feng continued to walk towards the sword tomb.
Since ancient times, there have been very few Sword Sect disciples who have been able to reach the inner perimeter of the Sword Tomb.
The swords here are not only of higher quality than the swords on the outside, they have also been tempered by the sword's will for a longer period of time, and their power is even greater than before.
"Is this the center of the Sword Tomb?"
Tian Feng came to the deepest part of the sword tomb, and in front of him were three long swords covered with rust.
After some identification, he discovered that these three swords were all ninth-grade spiritual weapon level long swords, which were rare in this world.
"It seems...no one has been here for a long time."
Tian Feng looked around and said with a frown.
Unlike the brand-new swords outside the sword tomb, the three long swords in the deepest part looked dilapidated and full of desolation.
At the same time, there were no other swords around, making it look somewhat desolate.
"Then I'll leave you here, old man."
Tian Feng looked at the Tianfeng Sword in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a soft silk scarf appeared in his hand, gently wiping the Tianfeng Sword and saying his final goodbyes.
Before coming in, he couldn't understand why the sword tomb of the Divine Sword Star Sect was so different. He needed to leave his sword in the sword tomb and choose another sword. Now he can understand it more or less.
These swords are all left by the predecessors.
Every sword in this sword tomb has its own emotions, waiting for its new owner and its new life.
laugh--
After Tian Feng carefully wiped the Tianfeng Sword, he inserted the Tianfeng Sword behind the three long swords.
At the same time, he also felt that his body was covered by a magical power, and the pressure of the sword in the sword tomb also lost its effect on him at this time.
This was also Tianfengjian's last farewell to him.
Tian Feng looked at the Tianfeng sword stuck straight on the ground, chuckled, and shook his head.
Then, he set his sights on the three long swords of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon level in front of Tianfeng Sword.
These three swords have been waiting for their owners for who knows how long.
It was already covered in rust and looked vulnerable.
However, Tian Feng knew very well that all this was just an appearance. In fact, these three swords were still sharp and arrogant.
However, the long time has hidden their sharp edges.
After closing his eyes, Tian Feng tried to resonate with the three long swords of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon level in front of him.
In the end, the second sword chose him.
hum...
The second long sword buzzed.
Tian Feng's eyes also fell on this long sword.
"Then it's up to you."
Tian Feng smiled slightly and reached out to hold the long sword.
Just, at this moment.
hum...
hum...
The other two long swords also trembled and made a buzzing sound.
"Isn't it right? If you two come too, the disciple can only take away one sword, right? If I take all three of you away, wouldn't it have a very bad impact?"
Tian Feng looked at the remaining two long swords and muttered to himself.
but.
Tian Feng hasn't finished speaking yet.
These three long swords resonated.
Then, a powerful soul power was born.
The shadow of a strong man gradually appeared outside the three long swords.
This powerful figure is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a green robe, and looks very lean.
The temperament is as gentle as jade, making people feel very comfortable.
As soon as the shadow of the strong man appeared, Tian Feng looked at him warily and said:
"who are you?"
"Don't be so nervous, little friend."
The other party chuckled and said softly,
"I am the first master of the Divine Sword Star Sect. These three swords were left here by me. If you want to take them away, take them away together. Only in this way can their true power be displayed."
Even though the other party said this, Tian Feng still looked at the other party warily.
The strong man Xuying was not angry and said softly:
"I am just a remnant soul spirit body, little friend, you don't need to be so vigilant, but it doesn't matter, it's better to be a little more vigilant. Over the years, you are a disciple of the Divine Sword Star Sect who came here, and you are also the last one."
"Huh?! Young man, let me tell you, don't mess around! Although I don't have a weapon now, I have also practiced it. Three or five people can't get close to me!"
After hearing the words of the strong shadow, Tian Feng took a few steps back, took a stance, and looked at the strong shadow warily.
"Hahahaha... You are interesting. Don't worry, I won't harm you. I just want to teach you something."
The strong shadow laughed and said.
"Remember, I am just a remnant spirit body constructed from the power of the soul. I can only demonstrate the following content once, please remember it well."
After the strong man's shadow finished speaking, a powerful sword intent emerged from his body, covering the surrounding space.
Then, the three long swords stuck on the ground suddenly flew up from the ground and hovered around the strong man's shadow.
"rise!!!"
The strong man's shadow shouted lowly, and his whole body's momentum exploded.
choke! ! ! ! ! !
Along with his low shout, the three long swords suddenly let out a clear and high-pitched sword chant.
The three long swords emitted sword chants at the same time.
Moreover, sharp sword energy erupted all over his body, stabbing people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
The rust on these three swords gradually fell off at this time, revealing the true appearance of the three long swords.
