Yang Feng's perception of the destructive sword's intent became clearer and clearer.
Not far ahead, there stood a lonely sword. This sword was a heavy sword, and it could even be said that it was just slightly in the shape of a sword.
The material of this sword is not stone, let alone wood, but a piece of scrap iron. One or two can be seen from the black color of the whole body.
It is such an ugly black iron heavy sword that carries one of the ten most powerful sword intentions, the Destruction Sword Intent, which can destroy the world.
Yang Feng took a deep breath, picked up the black iron sword, and was about to turn around and leave.
A crisp voice sounded.
"Stop, put down your sword."
Hearing this voice, Yang Feng didn't even look back and left with the black iron sword.
call out!
A ray of sword light struck Yang Feng's back. Sensing the murderous intention of the other party, Yang Feng felt angry.
The Broken Sword Spirit suddenly appeared in the hand, and aimed at the person who made the move, the same sword light appeared.
boom!
Two rays of sword light flashed past the two of them.
Yang Feng paused, turned around and stared at the person who had just attacked him.
Then, a female cultivator wearing a white silk skirt, her face covered by a veil, and a cinnabar between her eyebrows stared at Yang Feng with her beautiful eyes slightly wrinkled.
"Did you just attack me?"
Although the other party is a woman and has good looks, is Brother Feng such a superficial person?
It's not like we've never done this kind of thing before.
"Um."
A relaxed and casual tone, as if it were taken for granted, came out of the mouth of the person wearing a white silk skirt.
call!
when!
The heavy black iron sword hit the ground hard, sending dust flying into the air.
The Broken Sword Lingsha in his right hand was trying to press against the opponent's neck at a weird and tricky angle.
The woman in the white silk skirt hurriedly retreated, and Yang Feng's Lingsha sword passed by her face, and the sword edge lifted the veil on her face.
There was a centipede-like scar on the right side of the opponent's face.
The woman took the veil that was about to fall to the ground with one hand and brought it back to her face. The secrets on her face had already been read by Yang Feng.
A surge of anger rose from the woman's face, and then she aimed another sword at Yang Feng.
A vague figure of a sword spirit appeared behind the woman, and Yang Fengxuan could sense the opponent's swordsmanship.
At the level of the sword spirit, at the stage when the sword spirit first awakens.
"Bitch!"
Yang Feng shouted angrily.
"The sword cuts through the void!"
It should be noted that Yang Feng's current swordsmanship is still at the level of sword heart. In the final stage of sword heart, the sword follows the heart.
The sword of destruction fell.
The woman's face changed drastically, and at the critical moment, another figure came out.
He blocked Yang Feng's sword from breaking through the void, but his body retreated several meters. After stabilizing his body, he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood. The robe on his chest was cut open by Yang Feng's sword from breaking through the void.
Dripping with blood!
The female monk behind the man breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the sword did not fall on her, otherwise her fate would not be much better than the male monk in front of her.
"Ahem."
After coughing twice, the male monk turned and looked at the woman.
"Miaomiao, are you okay?"
"Panda?!"
This female monk is called Miaomiao, her full name is Xiao Miaomiao, the number one kendo monster at Penglai University.
Xiao Miaomiao looked stunned.
"Well, Miaomiao, why do you have a conflict with this person?"
Panda, while asking Xiao Miaomiao, looked at Yang Feng with fear in his eyes.
He estimated that if he hadn't resisted the opponent's sword just now, and it had been Xiao Miaomiao who had resisted it, the outcome would not have been any better than him.
"He has an empty sword in his hand."
Panda was instantly relieved when he heard Xiao Miaomiao's explanation.
Seize the sword!
Seizing the Sky Sword is the real test of this sword-watching game.
Panda looked along where Yang Feng was, and sure enough, he saw a black and heavy iron sword stuck at Yang Feng's feet.
A slight perception is that it is "empty".
After hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, empty sword? Wouldn't these two people feel so bad?
This black iron sword clearly carries his destructive sword intent.
Empty sword? How ridiculous! m.
"Miaomiao, our people are behind. Let's go and join our people first, and then come and seize the empty sword in this man's hand."
Panda casually dealt with the injury on his chest and said with some lingering fear.
Xiao Miaomiao frowned slightly when she heard Panda's words. Finally, she looked at the sword marks on Panda's chest and nodded slightly.
Immediately before Yang Feng could react, he escaped with his sword.
"cut!"
Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully and put the Lingsha Sword and the Jet Black Iron Sword into the Qiankun Bag together.
If they hadn't run so fast just now, he wouldn't have minded giving them a ride. He wanted to impress them with their beauty. If there was even a glimmer of possibility before he met Gu Qianqian and Pan Xuan.
But now, the possibility of this is zero.
Now that I have obtained the sword that carries the sword intention that I have comprehended, it is time to get down to business.
Find the empty sword.
In the realm of swords, there are countless mortal swords, spiritual swords, magical swords... but there are very few swords that truly do not contain a trace of sword intent.
Yang Feng spread his perception and scanned the swords around him. He was surprised to find that there was no empty sword.
And now he finally understood why that bitch from before insisted that the black iron sword in his hand that carried the sword of destruction must be an empty sword.
It is indeed because sword cultivators like them, at the stage of entering the heart of the sword and concentrating their minds to gather seeds, use their own sword intention as the seed and their own sword intention as the heart.
Therefore, they are only familiar with the sword intention they have comprehended. Swords carrying other sword intentions are all "empty swords" to them.
After thinking about this clearly, Yang Feng quickened his pace, preparing to meet Gu Qianqian and others, and then take them to search for the empty sword.
Just after Yang Feng walked not far away, Xiao Miaomiao and Panda found their team.
Nearly twenty students at Penglai University showed incredulous expressions after seeing the blood stains on Panda's chest.
Who is Panda?
A prodigy in swordsmanship in his senior year at Penglai University. Of course, his swordsmanship is still at the level of the sword's heart. In the final stage, he can move the sword as he pleases.
But it seems that he has reached perfection in using his sword as he pleases.
Except for Wu Chuanxiu and Lu Li, almost no one can match him.
The person who can leave such sword marks on Panda's body shows his skill in swordsmanship.
"Ada, who hurt you?"
The person who spoke was a woman wearing a plain gauze skirt, and she looked quite delicate.
"Xiao Xiu, I'm fine. I was careless for a moment. I didn't expect that the other party's cultivation level was so much stronger than I imagined."
This person called Xiaoxiu is also a student of Penglai University, and her kendo skills are almost the same as those of Pan Da. She is the proud daughter of the kendo heaven, Wu Chuanxiu.
"Miaomiao, is that person really that strong? Even you..."
Before Wu Chuanxiu finished speaking, Xiao Miaomiao spoke.
"Well, I don't know what kind of sword intent he understood. His sword skills are no more than the beginning of the sword. The sword he struck out is even difficult for me to resist if I don't mobilize my whole body skills."
What Xiao Miaomiao said was true. Yang Feng's sword skills were indeed just the beginning of the sword.
But because his sword intention is one of the top ten most powerful swords, and at the level of sword intention, he has also reached the realm of sword intention.
It is naturally not difficult to fight across levels.
When Wu Chuanxiu heard what Xiao Miaomiao said, he felt curious.
It should be noted that in this Sword Domain, they are not the only ones from Penglai University, there are four other schools besides them.
They are: Zhuxian University, Honghuang University, Tianting University, and Fangcunshan University.
There is no shortage of people in these four universities who can rival Panda, but one sword left a mark on Panda's chest.
Only Ye Yaoyao from Zhuxian University!
As if seeing through Wu Chuanxiu's mind, Xiao Miaomiao explained again.
"That person is a man. I don't know if he is from Zhuxian University, but he has an empty sword in his hand."
After hearing Xiao Miaomiao's words, many people's eyes flickered.
Empty sword!
So far, they have only found three handles.
It should be noted that nearly twenty of them searched together. After searching for a day and a night, they only harvested three handles.
The monk Xiao Miaomiao mentioned was just one person, and he owned one.
At this time, Yang Feng really found an empty sword.
To be honest, even a swordsman like him had a lot of trouble finding empty swords, mainly because there were too few empty swords.
This first sword discussion conference will definitely eliminate a lot of people. You must know that there are no less than a hundred students from the five universities participating in the sword discussion conference this time.
In this first scene of sword watching, how could it be possible for everyone to find the empty sword?
Not only that, the empty sword also depends on its grade. If the grade of the empty sword is too low, for example, a mortal sword cannot carry the sword's intention at all.
Even if you find such a sword, you will still fail in the second step when injecting sword intent.
The empty sword that Yang Feng just got is a real holy sword.
The rank carries his destructive sword intent, which is no problem at all.
Sighing softly, Yang Feng was about to leave when he felt someone approaching him.
There are two familiar scents among them.
"Miaomiao, you said that person left in this direction?"
"Well, before I left, I paid attention to his movements."
Xiao Miaomiao still had the faintest fear in her heart towards Yang Feng.
In her opinion, if a person like Yang Feng could be used by her, he would still have some value, but if he could not be used by her, then there would be no further trouble.
In the center of the Sword Domain, the three girls Ye Yaoyao, Du Xiandie, and He Jiner were facing each other.
The three universities behind him, Zhuxian University, Fangcunshan University, and Tianting University, all students are on standby at any time.
"Hahaha! Yaoyao, long time no see, you have become a lot more beautiful."
A hearty laugh broke the deadlock.
Only then did Ye Yaoyao's eyes fall on the man in white next to Du Xiandie.
"Li Xiangdong, why do you want to help your woman deal with me?"
Ye Yaoyao didn't buy Li Xiangdong's account at all.
Jian Yi was a little displeased with the Ye Yaoyao's strong attitude. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your stretched out hand.
This Li Xiangdong is clearly the one who broke up the fight. Besides, everyone is here to participate in the sword discussion conference. The top priority is to find the empty sword.
"Ahem, everyone, listen to me. Let's put aside our grudges first and wait until we find the empty sword."
Gu Qianqian's sweet voice fell into everyone's ears.
At this time, many male monks couldn't help but look towards where Gu Qianqian was.
Some people died, but not completely...
