Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 517: The Fifth Form of the Seven Swords of Judgment

The night was silent except for the chirping of insects.

"Lingyu, are you asleep?"

Walking into the dark night, Ye Chenfeng came to the room where Lingyu lived, knocked on the door, and shouted softly.

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's voice, Lingyu, who had been worried about his safety, ran over with a pair of bare feet as white as jade, opened the door, and welcomed him in.

"Brother Chenfeng, where have you been these days? You are worried about me." Lingyu poured a glass of white water for Ye Chenfeng and asked softly.

"I have been healing in the Nether Mountains for the past few days, and now I have fully recovered from the injury." Ye Chenfeng did not hide his whereabouts, and said softly: "By the way, Lingyu, has something happened to Xuanmingzong in the past few days? Why? It looks like it's very lively with the lights on?"

"The day after tomorrow is the birthday banquet of the Xuanming Sect Master. At that time, the masters of the Disillusionment Palace and the Tiancanling Mountain, the two hegemonic forces of Heiming County, will come to congratulate." Lingyu said softly.

"This Xuanming Sect Master's birthday banquet is so grand?"

The lifespan of cultivators is extremely long, and their birthdays are not as important as mortals, Ye Chenfeng said in a puzzled way.

"I heard that the birthday celebration is only one aspect, it seems that they are also discussing the competition of the Longyuan Holy City."

Lingyu's status in the Xuanming Sect was very low. She also learned about this news when she was working as a handyman by chance, but she didn't know much about it.

"Longyuan Holy City Competition!"

Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up, and he became interested in him.

"Lingyu, these five thousand-year-old spirit grasses are given to you. You can cultivate well. I will come to see you in a few days." Ye Chenfeng left Lingyu five precious thousand-year-old spirit grasses and left the stone house where she lived. , came directly to the inner door, and inquired about the news of the competition in Longyuan Holy City.

Although Ye Chenfeng came to the inner door of Xuanming Sect for the first time and didn't know anyone, he still used more than 100 middle-grade soul crystals to inquire about the news of Longyuan Holy City.

The competition in the Longyuan Holy City in the Western Continent is the same as the competition in the ancient city of Beilingyu, both of which are the highest level of martial arts in their respective continents. Almost all the forces in the Western Continent will send talented disciples from their sects to participate.

And there is also a big secret hidden in the holy city of Longyuan, that is the mysterious Longyuan.

Legend has it that Longyuan is a dragon cave, and there was a dragon in it, but no one knows whether the rumor is true, because Longyuan has not appeared for more than 100,000 years, and no one has entered the deepest part of Longyuan.

"Magic wind and cloud, you let Bingcangshan plot against the ancient palace in the ancient city of the Northern Spiritual Domain, disturbing the order of my Northern Spiritual Territory, should I also give you a big gift?"

Knowing that the Longyuan Holy City was false and real, Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, showing a cold smile, and he was very interested in the upcoming Longyuan Holy City martial arts.

However, in order to participate in the martial arts meeting in Longyuan Holy City, Ye Chenfeng must obtain an identity. After thinking about it, Ye Chenfeng decided to stay in Xuanmingzong for a while, and find a way to represent Xuanmingzong to participate in the Dragon The qualifications for martial arts in Yuan Shengcheng.

After making the decision, Ye Chenfeng found the elder of the inner door who was in charge of daily affairs, gave him the identity token of the inner door, received some training resources, and was assigned to a relatively secluded training courtyard.

When he came to his own cultivation courtyard, Ye Chenfeng immediately chose to retreat.

Although Ye Chenfeng is only one step away from breaking through the realm of the fourth-level inverse beast king, but because the best heaven and earth spirits in his possession are exhausted, it is difficult for him to take the last step and break through the realm in a short period of time.

After pondering, Ye Chenfeng prepared to practice the fifth form of the Seven Swords of Judgment in a limited time, further enhance his attack power, and fully prepare for the martial arts in the Holy City of Longyuan.

The Seven Swords of Judgment, as a middle-grade Dao skill that has been passed down by the Spiritual Race for hundreds of millions of years, requires extremely high cultivation, but Ye Chenfeng's strength is comparable to that of a powerful emperor.

Under the rapid deduction of the God-devouring brain, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the fifth style of the Seven Swords of Judgment Collapsing Heaven became deeper and deeper. After a night of deduction, Ye Chenfeng basically grasped the attack trajectory of Collapsing Sky and the breaking point of power.

However, in order to fully display it and bring the Collapsing Sky Attack to the extreme, it still needs to be integrated in reality and practice well.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng's body flashed slightly, like a ghost, and he left the Xuanming Sect without knowing it. He came to the Xuanming Mountains again, found a secluded valley, and hid in it.

Although Ye Chenfeng laid tens of thousands of patterns in the valley, sealing the entire valley, the attacking power of the Sword of Collapsing Heaven was too terrifying, and the force of Collapsing Heaven constantly destroyed the patterns in the valley, driving the entire valley. Trembling violently.

Ye Chenfeng practiced from dawn to night, and his understanding of the fifth form of the Seven Swords of Judgment became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more handy in performing it.

"The pattern of heaven, the pattern of sword, the pattern of thunder, and the pattern of fire."

Feeling that he had mastered the true meaning of the Sword of Collapsing Heaven, Ye Chenfeng immediately merged the four attacking Dao meanings he had learned into the king's army.

"Judgment on the fifth form of the Seven Swords, collapse the sky!"

A sword slashed out of the sky and the earth, and the Sword of Collapsing Heaven, which carried infinite destructive power, ripped apart the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, cracked the sky screen, and stirred up chaos in the sky.

Looking around, the sky seemed to be completely cracked by this sword, and the terrifying space cracks stretched thousands of feet. For a time, the sky and the earth changed color, the thunder roared, and the gods were powerful.

Just when Ye Chenfeng broke out the four major attacks of Taoism, cut out a sword that collapsed the sky, and cracked the sky, in a picturesque place in the back mountain of Xuanmingzong, the four seasons were like spring, and in the valley like a fairyland, a man dressed in emerald green. The smokey gauze scattered flower skirt, the enchanting and moving outline of the plump body, the sexy and plump lips, the woman who reveals ten thousand amorous feelings all the time suddenly opened her charming eyes, revealing the color of shock.

"Well, what happened to the Xuanming Mountains? Who broke into the back mountain of my Xuanming Sect?"

The glamorous woman frowned tightly, looking into the distance, and vaguely saw a tiny space crack in the endless sky.

And this woman with a mature charm, like a peach, is the Sect Master Xuanming, the fifth-level anti-beast king realm Shui Youruo.

"Whoosh!"

Feeling that something big happened in the Nether Mountains, Shui Youruo flickered slightly, summoning soul wings and flying over at a very fast speed.

But when she rushed to the valley where Ye Chenfeng practiced the fifth form of the Seven Swords of Judgment, she could not find any trace of Ye Chenfeng except for the criss-crossing sword marks that left a terrifying remnant.

"You Ruo, what happened here, who was here just now!"

Just when Shui Youruo released his powerful soul power and sensed the clues in the valley, an old woman wearing a phoenix pattern robe, with slightly gray temples, and still charming, appeared and asked in a low voice.

This old woman wearing a phoenix-patterned robe is Shui Youruo's master, the Sect Master Xuanming, and the fifth-level anti-beast king realm.

"Master, I'm late, I didn't find that person, but judging from the terrifying power remaining in the space, that person's attack power is extremely terrifying, I'm afraid it has reached the level of a powerful emperor." Shui Youruo said solemnly. .

"The Emperor Fenghuang!" Shui Honghen's face changed, and he whispered: "How can there be a Fenghuang Emperor in my Xuanming Sect?"

"Maybe that person was just passing by and happened to practice in my Xuanming Sect's sphere of influence." Shui Youruo whispered.

"Hey, hope!" Shui Honghen sighed softly, his face full of worry.

No clues were found, Shui Youruo, who was very worried, didn't stay for a long time and left together.

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