Chapter 475 Accidentally Advanced Sword God

In the abyss of the sword mound, the demon master sealed the seed of kendo inheritance in Lin Feng's soul. After fighting again and again, Lin Feng finally cultivated kendo to the third layer of the sword fairy's extreme sword. In the past two hundred years, there has been no progress. Although the power of kendo continues to increase, the realm has not stagnate. Before.

Unexpectedly, on this Zhanxian platform where life and death can be seen in an instant, Lin Feng's unexpected idea and practice produced a mutation.

Hundreds of millions of spiritual swords turned into hundreds of millions of soul thoughts, and finally the long-sealed Kendo inheritance seal was broken. Lin Feng's spiritual soul seems to have been pulled into a mysterious and ancient space. This space is so big that it is dark all around except for a mass of light in the center.

"Inheritor, your understanding of the sword fairyland of Kendo is not complete, and it is not enough to accept the inheritance of the sword god realm. But your soul is so powerful that you can split up hundreds of millions without damaging the source. Billions are the power of the heavenly rules. Since you can go against the sky, you can pass on the sword god realm to you. However, you should use a strong external force to make up for a flaw in the sword fairyland, otherwise your progress in the sword god realm will become extremely difficult.

Lin Feng accepted this paragraph. Before he could react, he felt that the space suddenly lit up.

"When I say there is light, there is light in the world. Come on, inheritor, integrate your soul into this world.

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A hundred miles of space seems to be static, and the sword outside the sword disciple's body has become extremely dim.

"Sacrifice, condense the kendo virtual baby." The cry in his heart and the thick blood finally dispersed the imprisoned power around him. The sky above thousands of miles cracked a crack, and a dark sword light came down, emitting a piece of dark light, and the whole front stage fell into darkness.

"Unfortunately, it is only a little bit to summon the beast of fate. This disciple of Jianzong is not simple. However... That guy doesn't seem to be simple.

"No, this guy is really cruel. He actually sacrificed 30,000 swordsmen and attracted the kendo virtual baby. That person's disciple is in trouble."

"Although the Beast of Destiny did not appear, this kendo power is not something that ordinary people can take over."

Just as everyone was talking, a calm and indifferent voice came from the dark stage.

"The light of darkness is also light, and the world with light is the world of sword. I am the master of the sword, even the master of the world. Sword of Light!"

The aura of heaven and earth with a radius of 300 miles converged like turbulent waves, turning into countless swords and countless light swords, hitting the darkness.

The dark light was melting, and soon he vaguely saw the disciple of the sword sect in the darkness. His whole body turned into a skeleton, and his spirit was depleted. A black and vague figure condensed behind his body, emitting a fierce kendo atmosphere.

That's Kendo Xuying.

These sword monks all start from one move and one sword skill, slowly accumulate strength and condense the origin of kendo, so what they condense is the kendo virtual baby.

But Lin Feng, Ye Fei, Ru Fei and others are different. What they accept is the inheritance of the origin of kendo and condense the sword baby with the power of the source. Therefore, although the two roads are the same, the roads are different.

"Sword Divine Realm, he actually broke through." The first person who lost his voice was not someone else, but the Rufei Dazun. She is already the master of the sword god realm, so when she saw the situation of the immortal battle platform, she was the first to react.

Sword fairy and sword god are different, but they are people from two worlds.

Countless sighs sounded.

The Taishang of Jianzong couldn't help standing up. He also entered the Tao with a sword and became Taishang, but the kendo cultivation was only the first layer of sword of light in the sword god realm. Naturally, he knew the power of the sword god, so when he saw that someone actually broke through to the sword god realm, his heart naturally cooled down.

Hundreds of millions of light swords are trapped but do not attack, stumbling, and the formation is chaotic.

The disciples of the Sword Sect no longer have the strength to urge the development of Kendo. He fed the sword with his body. Just now, he almost consumed his vitality in order to work hard, but he still did not break through.

The other guy is not a human.

"Is this the sword of light in the sword god realm?" Lin Feng closed his eyes and realized carefully that everything in the outside world was clearly reflected in his mind.

"Integrate your soul thoughts into every sword light, and turn the sword into mind, which is a hundred times more powerful than the body sword." The realm of kendo that had troubled Lin Feng for a long time was finally broken at this moment, and he stepped into the realm of sword gods crookedly.

The seven sword spirits in the kendo space suddenly cheered, the spirit body was more solid, and the whole space seemed to expand a little. Nearly 100,000 believers shouted wildly. In their world of thinking, the seven sword spirits seem to be gods.

The disciples of Yinfenggu naturally know that the strength of their benefactor must have changed dramatically.

"Receed."

Hundreds of millions of light swords disappeared and turned into the aura of heaven and earth.

The sword disciple on the Zhanxian battle platform swayed to fall, but a figure still appeared beside him, a nun. He looked sad and didn't know how many magic pills were stuffed into his mouth.

"You lost!"

The male disciple of the Sword Sect no longer has the ability to speak, but the female monk stood up and said, "Qiu Ling, a disciple of the Sword Sect, take over your last blow on behalf of your husband."

What a sacred battlefield on the platform of killing immortals. Unexpectedly, someone intervened halfway.

Lin Feng didn't do it, because no one around showed dissatisfaction, which was a little abnormal.

"According to the five agreements, once a double monk couple fights on their behalf, the other party can put forward any condition." The saint hidden in a mysterious place spoke.

"This Taoist friend, please bring it up."

There was a silence, and there was a sigh, "You go."

Jianzong Shuangxiu was stunned, and then a trace of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"It's easy to kill you, not to mention you. Even if your swordsect comes up with another hundred sword practitioners, you may not be able to catch my must-kill blow." This is not arrogant, but seeking truth from facts.

"The disciple of Renzong wins." Just as the two left the Zhanxian battle platform, a rune lit up on Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng returned to the team and directly entered Qi Rongtai's field country to practice. He has just received the inheritance and needs some time to absorb and digest. As long as you win, it doesn't matter whether you kill the other party or not.

The following battles came one after another, and countless peerless evil talents appeared.

In the first round, half was eliminated, and Renzong was the worst, with 230 eliminated. However, the Dark Horse descendant of the Demon Sect appeared in Renzong, and a disciple who accidentally advanced the sword god realm appeared, so that the momentum of Renzong was not much weak.

The second round will be held ten days later.

Lin Feng also woke up from the deep cultivation. The sword god world is not stable, but the war is imminent. He also simply restrained the power of Kendo and exerted the Dharma. Lin Feng's talent against the sky is very ordinary among participating in the second wave of disciples, so not many people feel special attention.

Lin Feng drew the jade card of No. 123 this time.