The rain has lightened up.
The water column that penetrated the mountain peak disintegrated in an instant.
After Yang Fengde realized the sword, he took advantage of the gap and escaped from the water column.
Otherwise, God knows how terrifying the water force that collapsed in an instant would be.
when!
The Fierce Sun Sword fell to the ground, splashing water.
And Yang Feng relied on sword energy to inhale the Fierce Sun Sword on the ground.
When he took possession of the Fierce Sun Sword, he felt his blood boiling all over his body.
What he couldn't imagine was that the water column tempered the Fierce Sun Sword.
The original Fierce Sun Sword was extremely rigid and lacked flexibility, and the craftsmen specially injected scorching heat into it when forging the sword.
Searing heat belongs to fire, and water defeats fire.
The tempering just now combined the scorching heat of the Fierce Sun Sword itself.
The toughness of the sword is tempered.
A sword is not invincible, it is the king of swords. It is easy to break if it is too strong. Everything has a limit.
Only hardness and softness can be combined. There is hardness in the sword and softness in the sword.
That is the best.
"Haha! What a sword."
Yang Feng picked up the Fierce Sun Sword and swung it casually a few times, feeling that the sword was majestic.
With every move he made, his power was more than a hundred times stronger than before.
"Now my swordsmanship has reached the peak of the nine realms, the first stage of charm."
Yang Feng realized the charm in advance, and his sword skills have only now entered the ninth realm.
"The power of carrying a boat, the power of capsizing it!"
This was the third time that Yang Feng had his own insights into the self-created swordsmanship and the supreme virtue like water.
The Sword Intent saplings in the body are also showing signs of recovery.
It should be noted that when the Sword Intent seeds first burst out of the body, the Sword Intent saplings were in a depleted state.
Now, the Sword Intent sapling has revived.
Looking at the messy ground, Yang Feng didn't care.
Directly, I found a dry place, lay down and fell asleep.
The clothes on his body were already soaked in water and torn into tatters by the water pressure, but Yang Feng couldn't care anymore.
It's so tiring.
The next morning.
Flying pigeons deliver messages.
Yang Feng got up early to do morning exercises.
The sword was in his hand, and he was becoming more and more comfortable with it.
There are two flying swords on the shoulders, like arms.
"Young Master Yang, after discussion between Brother Zang and I, the enthronement ceremony will be held tomorrow. I hope that Young Master will come."
Yang Feng stretched his body after reading the contents of the letter.
Then he practiced sword practice. At the end of the day, he was either dancing his sword in the wind or absorbing the sword energy.
At night, practice cutting the stars with your sword.
Never stopped.
In the back mountain of Duanmai Mountain, there is a pool.
Yang Feng stood on a rock beside the pool.
Holding his breath and concentrating, he held the Fierce Sun Sword tightly in his palm.
A calm pool with occasional ripples.
The ripples in the water are like halos, stirring up each other and returning to nothingness.
Yang Feng's figure was reflected on the surface of the pool.
"Sword cuts across the galaxy!"
Yang Feng kept copying a picture in his mind. That picture was the picture he perceived through the sword marks left on the Galaxy Stone Wall of the Galaxy Sect.
The power of a sword cuts through the sea of stars.
The pool in front of me is no more than ten feet deep and no more than twenty feet long and wide.
boom!
With one sword fall, thousands of thoughts arise!
There's nothing fancy about it, just one strike.
The sword rises, the sword falls.
Two "water walls" erected on the originally calm surface of the pool.
"If you can break the pond now, when will you be able to break the waves? Cut the sea?"
Sea of stars?
Composed of billions of stars, cutting off the sea of stars actually means cutting through the sky.
Now the sword in Yang Feng's hand can't even split mountains and mountains, but it can split a pool of water.
That's his limit.
"Hey! When can we leave this miserable place?"
Yang Feng threw the sword aside. Although his body had been tempered and polished and was much stronger than ordinary people, it was still just a mortal body.
As a mortal, eating, drinking, sleeping and eating are inevitable.
Yang Feng practices his sword like this every day, and he is the only one with good health. If it were anyone else, he would have died long ago.
He fell on the rock and fell asleep with his arms stretched out.
Until the next day, I sorted out my clothes.
Set foot on the road to the palace.
This time he went to the palace openly to attend the enthronement ceremony, so he was no longer a wanted criminal, he was following the official path, and he had no shortage of money.
Went to the palace by carriage.
Along the way, businessmen, soldiers, and people showed a prosperous atmosphere.
"Ha! These two people are really wise masters."
In the dynasty governed by Zang Jian and Jiang Kui, the people were taxed lightly.
The treasury is full.
Yang Feng was shouting and shouting all the way. Lopsided.
It took two hours to finally enter the palace.
As soon as Yang Feng entered the palace, Zang Jian, Jiang Kui and others came out to greet him in person. After all, without Yang Feng they would not be where they are today.
The people of the whole city also surrounded the palace on three floors inside and three floors outside, completely surrounding the palace.
"I wonder if this is a zoo to see monkeys?"
Yang Feng looked at the overwhelming momentum and sighed helplessly.
Walking struttingly, greeting the people around you.
"You two are really good at it. Tell me, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into these people to make them crazy like this?"
Yang Feng didn't believe that his charm was so great.
"Young Master Yang, these people are all voluntary. No one is forcing them, and no one is giving them the ecstasy soup."
"Where's the promised enthronement ceremony? I'm here too, should it start?"
"Um."
"Prepare immediately for the enthronement ceremony!"
Inside and outside the palace, everything fell silent for an instant.
The enthronement ceremony naturally requires sacrifices.
Soon an official came up to the altar carrying five sheep heads, three pig heads, and one cow head.
After worshiping the Queen of Heaven, it’s time to enter the main theme and start crowning the new emperor.
After Jiang Kui and Zang Jian discussed it, they decided that the two emperors would rule.
Only in this way can we better manage the world and prevent the people of the world from falling apart.
"Crown the two emperors!"
"Double Emperors? That's interesting. It seems Jiang Kui has figured it out."
The supreme imperial power is nothing compared to longevity.
Yang Feng once passed his sword through the galaxy to Jiang Kui. After Jiang Kui acquired this technique, his swordsmanship reached its peak. As long as he didn't touch Yang Feng, he could almost walk sideways on this territory.
After the enthronement ceremony is completed, it is time to establish the national title.
"I have decided to establish the country as Jiang and rename it the Jiang Dynasty from now on."
Zang Jian understood Jiang Kui's thoughts in his heart. He didn't care about the country's name or anything like that. What he really cared about was the Destiny Organization.
Although it is not the Jiang Kingdom, it is better than the Jiang Kingdom.
This is Jiang Kui’s personal experience.
"The two emperors ascended the throne and announced to the world that they would be exempt from taxes for three years."
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
People inside and outside the palace were cheering.
"Since ancient times, those who win the hearts of the people win the world. If they can think this way, I feel relieved."
Yang Feng originally thought that the two of them would really divide the territory and make their own countries.
In this way, the first generation of kings can be harmonious, but what about the second and third generations?
Two dynasties in one territory, after all, there are hidden dangers.
And this hidden danger can be fatal.
Now that the two emperors are in power, this problem has been completely eliminated. I dare not say that this mechanism
There is no problem if it can continue forever, at least for six or seven generations of emperors.
"Young Master Yang, let's go have a drink!"
"Hey! You two, you are the emperor and you want to steal my partner for drinking and fisting. Are you being unreasonable?"
"Tell me about a hammer."
Zang Jian squinted at Ah Tuo.
"***, are you feeling itchy? Don't think that because of your high position, I can't do anything to you."
Ah Zuo is not afraid of anything.
"Azuo, now that you are serving as the Protector General, you should restrain your temper."
"Xiao An, I'm the great general who protects the country. I'm only here temporarily. When I get tired of it later, I'll cut off my ties to this world and worship in Fanyin Temple again."
