Sword Ling Tiandi

030 Battle of the Eight Major Genius

"Cen Feng, in fact, I called you back this time because of one thing that the teacher wants you to do." Although Zhang Liyuan's voice was light, it was full of kindness.

"Teacher, please tell me to do what Chen Feng can do." Although Wu Chenfeng was very unfortunate in his childhood and later became a cold-blooded killer, Wu Chenfeng's first teacher's teaching to him will never forget him.

For the teacher's instructions, Wu Chenfeng will definitely do it, and not to mention Zhang Liyuan also used an invitation.

"Chen Feng, in three months, it will be a ten-year match between the eight major factions in China's cultivation world. This time, our eight factions are going to hold a comparison of disciples in the foundation period. You are the best foundation period disciple of my Shenjian sect, so I want to send you."

"What? Is it a ten-year battle of geniuses of the eight factions? Before Wu Chenfeng spoke, Wu Wei suddenly became excited.

"Well, that's right, but since the battle of genius, we have only stipulated that the age should not be more than 20, but this year, as long as they are in the foundation period, they can participate, so it will be much more difficult."

A lot? Even if it is twice as big as a sword fairy with super attack power, it is not a big deal, and Wu Chenfeng, who is praised by Li Yuan as the best disciple of Shenjianmen.

"Teacher, the disciple will definitely live up to the teacher's high expectations," Wu Chenfeng replied without hesitation.

"Haha, okay, but the regulations this time are also different from last time!" Zhang Liyuan said with a mysterious smile.

"Different? Why is it different?" Wuchenfeng asked.

"In the previous battle of genius, we all took the elimination cycle battle, so our sword fairy is naturally the first every time, but this time, our eight factions discussed it and prepared for our sword fairy alone to treat the disciples of the other seven schools," Zhang Liyuan laughed.

"What? Shall I single out the foundation-building masters of the other seven factions? Wu Chenfeng was also shocked.

"No, no, of course not. Although we are sword immortals, I'm not sure that one person will fight against the other seven factions, that is, your teacher." Zhang Liyuan was stunned. "It's you who wants to fight against every foundation-building master of the other seven factions. Of course, in order that there won't be too many battles, they can only send one person out with you. Battle."

"If you lose one of them, then we sword immortals can no longer compete for the top two"

In the elimination round robin, because it is a two-round match, it is bound that some strong people have no chance to compete for the top two.

"Our Sword Gate sent five people this time, led by Wu Wei, and the other seven factions are the same," Zhang Liyuan said.

"I lead the team?" Wu Wei, who was beside him, was obviously stunned. In principle, he was definitely led by Wuchenfeng.

"Well, yes," Zhang Liyuan nodded, "So I don't want Chen Feng to lead the team because I don't want Chen Feng to waste too much time on those trivial things, and you used to be the mayor of Black Mountain Town, and you also know more about some things in the world than Chen Feng"

Indeed, Wu Wei, as the mayor of Heishan Town, is indeed much better than Chen Feng in receiving the world.

"Moreover, I also want Chen Feng as a sharp sword of our divine sword gate, which will be amazing in this day's battle." Two lights suddenly burst out in Zhang Liyuan's eyes.

Thinking of fighting with other geniuses of the same level, Wu Chenfeng's blood suddenly seemed to boil.

Sword fairy is born for battle.

"Chen Feng, now the Sword God 13 has stopped at the 8th Sword halberd Sensen, and the 9th type can't be controlled with your current divine strength"

The strength of the divine consciousness must be matched with the sword spirit to exert maximum power. Even if the sword spirit is so strong, how can you accurately control the sword spirit?

"There is a void ladder on our Sword God Mountain. You can go there to exercise your divine strength"

"Okay, you go"

Zhang Liyuan waved his hand, and in an instant, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Wu, where is the ladder of the void?" Wu Chenfeng turned to Wu Wei and asked.

"I'm not very clear, but I heard that the ladder of the void is the place where our disciples of the swordmen exercise their consciousness. The void ladder seems to be suspended in the void from the top to the end, divided into 108 levels. Each level must withstand the tempering of pressure. The higher it goes, the stronger the pressure," Wu Wei said is also broken. Intermittent.

"Exercise the strength of consciousness!" Wu Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The 'Heavenly Record' does not require a sea width of 1,000 kilometers, but now it is close to 900 kilometers. Maybe if you temper your divine consciousness on this void ladder, you may be able to reach the minimum requirement of 1,000 kilometers of 'Heavenly Record'.

The more Wuchenfeng thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Let's go and ask Deacon Su. He must know." Wu Chenfeng immediately pulled up Wu Wei and flew to the accommodation.

In front of an elegant house.

"You should clean up quickly and wait for Lord Wuchenfeng to come over"

"Yes, just put that pot of flowers at the door. This is a violet, which has the effect of reminding the brain. You should be gentle."

Su Qin commanded a group of disciples of the Sword Gate to keep busy.

The two sword lights of "Su Deacon" landed from the air, which was Wu Chenfeng and Wu Wei.

"Lord Chen Feng, Lord Wu" Su Deacon saw Wu Chenfeng coming and bowed hurriedly.

"Is this where I live?" Wu Chenfeng looked at the chic house of about four or 500 square meters in front of him.

"Yes, Lord Chen Feng" Suchin paused, "As for Lord Wu's house, it is on the other side"

"Oh? Then I'll go and have a look first," Wu Wei said with a smile.

"Well, that's good, Brother Wu, you go there first. Let's wait until tomorrow to go to the empty ladder," Wu Chenfeng said with a smile.

"Wow, it's really good." Wu Chenfeng walked into the house, simple and generous, without a trace of luxury, but it made people feel extremely comfortable.

On the table, the fragrance from the stove filled the room with a faint fragrance.

Wu Chenfeng sat cross-legged ** and was about to start practicing, but suddenly, a shout sounded outside.

"Cen Feng, Chen Feng" knew it was Wu Wei when he heard the voice.

"Ha ha, Brother Wu, what's wrong?" Wu Chenfeng walked out of the door and asked with a smile.

"Cen Feng, I'm going to move here to live with you. My place is simply not the same level as you," Wu Wei complained.

Actually, it is.

There are only a lot of flat land on the top of Jianshen Mountain, and not many houses can be built at all. Wu Chenfeng, a disciple of the head of the Shenjian Gate, was naturally divided into a separate house. As for Wu Wei, he can only live in those lower-level houses, and it is also a house where many people live together.

"Haha, okay, anyway, I have a lot of houses here, so you can move here," Wuchenfeng said with a smile.

"You still need to say it," Wu Wei suddenly took out a whole set of bedding from the space ring.

"Haha, I even have everything"

"Haha"

*****

The night of Jianshen Mountain was slightly cold, but the stars all over the sky poked out their heads as if they were not afraid of the cold.

The starlight scattered on the top of Jianshen Mountain, adding a sense of sacredness to the mountain that was originally surrounded by the aura of heaven and earth.

Wu Chenfeng sits cross-legged **.

"In the past few days, Zhenyuan in my good body seems to have a full feeling. It seems that it is about to enter the middle of foundation building."

Since the three months of crazy cultivation of the Sword God Thirteen, Wuchenfeng's cultivation has also begun to the middle of the foundation.

"Why don't you try to break through tonight?" Wuchenfeng's sudden painstaking efforts**.

In the sea of knowledge of Wuchenfeng.

A wave of divine consciousness gathered by divine consciousness continues to set off huge waves. The huge waves roared.

Under the control of Wuchenfeng, the huge wave completely formed by divine consciousness went to Dantian.

Along the way, under the suppression of that powerful divine consciousness, the true element of the sword, which originally ran in the meridians, was also driven into Dantian in an instant.

If the sea is the soul of the practitioner, then Dantian is the true place of the practitioner.

The continuous expansion of the sea of knowledge makes the divine consciousness constantly strong, while the continuous compression and cohesion of Zhenyuan in Dantian make the power of Zhenyuan more refined and stronger.

Wu Chenfeng carefully controlled the huge waves running in the meridians.

Gradually, a cold sweat appeared on Wuchenfeng's forehead.

And this is the critical moment.