Ten empty swords. After Yang Feng left the original place, he got the empty sword at once.
No one has such luck, but it is not without reason. Yang Feng's sword sense perception plays a big role.
For other people, it would be extremely difficult to find ten empty swords in a short period of time.
At this time, Yang Feng, because he had harvested ten empty swords at once, was filled with joy and relaxed his vigilance a little. He did not know that the danger was approaching him.
"Leave the empty sword and surrender to me, or die!"
A domineering voice came from behind Yang Feng. Without looking back, Yang Feng knew who it was.
Xiao Miaomiao from Penglai University.
"It's really haunting."
With a sigh, he neatly put the ten empty swords into the Qiankun bag, then grabbed the Lingsha sword and turned to look at the person behind him.
Many students from Penglai University, headed by Xiao Miaomiao, had a flash of disbelief in their eyes.
I sighed in my heart, is this Yang Feng a fool? He got ten empty swords and was targeted by twenty of them, but he could still act so calm and composed.
Do they have some trump card that they don't know, or are they just trying to show off?
At this time, Xiao Miaomiao felt a deep jealousy towards Yang Feng.
After a cup of tea, he obtained ten empty swords, and the ones with the lowest grade were all high-grade spiritual swords.
There was no need for her to say more about what this meant.
They have been following Yang Feng for a while. The reason why they have not taken action is because they want Yang Feng to find more empty swords.
When the time comes, they will reap the benefits.
When Yang Feng found the tenth empty sword, Xiao Miaomiao, who was originally calm, had unprecedented excitement on her face.
Only then did he shout out to stop Yang Feng, hoping that Yang Feng would work for their Penglai University.
"Oh, according to what you say, I, Yang, still have to thank you for not killing me?"
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a playful expression.
This woman probably ran away from a mental hospital. Otherwise, why would she open her mouth and stop talking and want people to submit to her?
Panda and the others behind Xiao Miaomiao all admired Yang Feng's courage. He could still handle it calmly when facing twenty of them alone.
Regardless of whether it's fake or not, he deserves their admiration.
The corner of Xiao Miaomiao's mouth raised in an arc, "So you are not..."
Before Xiao Miaomiao could finish her words, Yang Feng jumped up with the Broken Sword Lingsha in hand and slashed out a sword out of thin air.
The conversation is just to distract you. Yang Feng has no sympathy for such a self-righteous woman who wants him to surrender.
"court death!"
Two words popped out of Panda's mouth, and he also slashed towards Yang Feng's position.
The two sword lights collided, and in an instant, Panda felt a world-destroying aura coming towards him, and he was usually proud of the swift sword intent.
But he was severely suppressed by the opponent's unknown sword intent.
Wu Chuanxiu, who was behind Xiao Miaomiao, saw this and hurriedly took action.
"Transformed sword shadow!"
Hundreds of sword shadows fell towards Yang Feng. Yang Feng's sword heart felt slightly, and infinite sword intent emerged, forming a shield.
Ping!
Ping!
Pong!
Pong!
…
The opponent's sword shadow fell on Yang Feng's shield at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
"Panda, what's so good about this arrogant bitch like Xiao Miaomiao? Is it worth your fighting for her like this?"
Yang Feng could see that Panda was an infatuated person, otherwise he wouldn't have stood in front of Xiao Miaomiao twice in a row.
Hearing Yang Feng call her a bitch, Xiao Miaomiao, who was not far behind Pan Da, had a gloomy face. She wanted Yang Feng to surrender no matter what.
Or try every means to pry Yang Feng's mouth open.
Find the secret of the empty sword.
During the time she was following Yang Feng, she carefully felt every sword Yang Feng obtained.
In terms of grade, it is much better than the three handles they have. The key is that Yang Feng doesn't seem to be exerting any effort.
Just scan it casually and you will be sure in an instant.
She was almost certain that Yang Feng must know the secret, or rather the method, of how to find Kong Jian.
This was also the reason why she didn't get too angry even though Yang Feng repeatedly insulted her.
When Panda heard this, he said expressionlessly: "This is my own business."
Pan Da likes Xiao Miaomiao, this is something that all students at Penglai University know, but it seems that Xiao Miaomiao does not like Panda.
Under Panda's crazy pursuit, Xiao Miaomiao neither accepted nor refused, but kept hanging on to Panda.
After Wu Chuanxiu's hundreds of sword shadows dissipated, Yang Feng's figure appeared, unscathed, not even a single crack was left on Yang Feng's shield.
Wu Chuanxiu looked horrified and stared at Yang Feng. At this time, Lu Li, who had been silent, looked towards Yang Feng.
Wearing a white robe, he was handsome and handsome, and the sword on his body was surging. She couldn't figure out whether the freak in front of her was from that school.
"Everyone, kill!"
Xiao Miaomiao, after seeing that Yang Feng was unharmed, her expression became tense and she slowly uttered a sentence.
Why fight alone when you can fight in groups!
What are the rules of the world? In her case, more people are the rules.
"Xiao Miaomiao, if you are still a gentleman, challenge me to a one-on-one fight."
Twenty people come together. If Yang Feng steps into the sword spirit level, even if it is only in the initial stage and the sword spirit awakens, he will not be afraid of the twenty people in front of him.
Now! It was somewhat difficult for him. After all, the opponents were not novices, but real talents. If it weren't for his destructive sword intent, it would have an absolutely suppressive effect.
I'm afraid, I still can't pick Panda.
"A gentleman? I'm just a weak woman."
Xiao Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Yang Feng. When she was not talking about martial ethics, why didn't she think about being a gentleman, and now she is teaching her something? It's ridiculous!
"Hand over the empty sword!"
These people who came towards Yang Feng with swords were all the geniuses of Penglai University. If it weren't for the empty sword, how could they have bowed their heads to a woman named Xiao Miaomiao.
"Brothers, it's easy to ask for an empty sword. As long as you let me go, I, Yang Feng, will guarantee with the head on my neck that I will find an empty sword for each of you."
"You damn Moji, knock you down, isn't the empty sword ours?"
A strong man came towards Yang Feng with a sword.
bass!
Two rays of sword light passed by, and Yang Feng was not injured. However, the big man who stabbed him with the sword had two blood marks on his arm by Yang Feng.
hiss!
Taking a deep breath, people around him rushed towards him.
When Yang Feng saw this, he turned around and ran away with his sword.
"Where are you going, you gentleman?"
Xiao Miaomiao, Pan Da, Wu Chuanxiu, and Lu Li blocked Yang Feng's retreat.
"Why don't you be so cruel? It is said that meeting is fate. Why should a person who is destined to make things difficult for someone who is destined to be there? If Miss Xiao can trust me, how about letting me take you to Xunkong Sword?"
An idea flashed in Yang Feng's mind, and a plan came into his mind.
"Bah! The man's mouth is so deceitful. He used to call me a bitch and scolded me so much. Now I want to beg for mercy. It's too late!"
"Do it."
Xiao Miaomiao's plan was to beat Yang Feng half to death first, and then find a way to pry Yang Feng's mouth open.
Hearing Xiao Miaomiao's words, Yang Feng's mind was filled with excitement, and the sword heart in his body,
thumping!
thumping!
…
It beat rapidly, and the sword intent in the vortex continued to flow out.
"Hmph! You forced me to do this."
"Desolation Sword Slash!"
The destructive sword intent and the power of desolation were both superimposed, and the violent and destructive aura spread across Yang Feng's body.
At this moment, the Broken Sword Lingsha in Yang Feng's hand was even more transparent.
laugh!
La!
The dazzling sword light slashed out.
Go straight to the four people headed by Xiao Miaomiao.
"Arrogant!"
Seeing that Yang Feng actually dared to resist in this situation, Wu Chuanxiu couldn't help but scolded him.
"Lingkong Sword Technique!"
"Kill with one sword!"
…
Several loud shouts sounded in succession, and four extremely bright sword lights met Yang Feng's barren sword slash.
This Desolation Sword Cut was created by Yang Feng. Because the sword intention was mixed with the power of desolation, it was named Desolation Sword Cut.
boom!
boom!
…
Several sword lights collided.
The entire void was in turmoil.
Yang Feng was forced back dozens of steps by the stormy sword energy, and his body was scratched with dozens of sword marks.
Then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He felt extremely aggrieved. In this realm of swords, his physical power had become a complete display and could not be used at all.
The four people headed by Xiao Miaomiao only took a step back. As for Xiao Miaomiao herself, she only took half a step back.
For such an impressive achievement, the ground was completely silent.
His eyes were fixed on Yang Feng, who was holding up his sword and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
With one against four, he was only slightly injured.
"He, where did he come from?"
"Sister Xiao and the four of them joined forces, but they were only able to cause slight trauma to him?"
…
For a time, everyone began to wonder about Yang Feng's origin.
"Sister Miaomiao, this person's sword intent is so strong that I have never seen it before."
"Miaomiao, let's go next..."
"Use everyone's strength to hit him hard!"
Xiao Miaomiao felt cruel in her heart, she would do whatever it took for Kong Jian's secret.
"Um."
The other three people all nodded. Xiao Miaomiao's words were so loud that the sword cultivators on the ground took action one after another.
"Damn! Wait for me!"
Yang Feng gritted his teeth and took out the black sword box from the Qiankun bag.
"The Six Swords Sacred Box is open!"
Longquan Holy Sword, half a foot of sword light!
The Holy Sword of Star Abyss is so close and so far away!
The heaven-cutting holy sword opens the gate of immortality!
…
Six magical swords flew out together, with a powerful force that moved the heavens and the earth.
"Six-handled magic weapon?"
"This power is only stronger than his previous move."
"This kid must be eliminated!"
Xiao Miaomiao made an instant decision in her heart. After prying out the secret in Yang Feng's mouth, she immediately eliminated Yang Feng.
His talent in swordsmanship can no longer be described as a monster.
Controlling six swords at the same time, what kind of swordsmanship does it take to control six magical swords?
Ordinary swordsmanship, reaching the level of Sword Follower, even if Sword Follower reaches perfection, he can only control two or three swords, which is the limit. However, Yang Feng can only control six magical swords at the same time after he has just completed Sword Follower. .
It can be seen that Yang Feng's sword heart is far more powerful than ordinary swordsmen.
Just when everyone thought that controlling six swords at the same time was Yang Feng's limit, the Demon Suppressing Sword and the Lingsha Sword flew out.
Yang Feng was surrounded by eight magical swords.
An unstoppable sword light seemed to penetrate Xiao Miaomiao.
Including some sword cultivators who were eager to try, they all felt fearful and uneasy.
"You guys should go up! What? Are you scared?"
Controlling eight magical swords at the same time, the sword intent in the vortex of Yang Feng's sword showed no signs of exhaustion.
Some people died, but not completely...
