Within the sword mound.

Jiang Feng was strolling leisurely with the mentality of resignation.

As a result, Nie Yun, who was not far away from him, was suddenly recognized by a spirit sword, and the soaring brilliance caught his attention.

"Haha! It worked! I really did it!"

Nie Yun laughed loudly, holding a spiritual sword emitting purple light in his hand.

And the rank of this spirit sword is not low, it has a full rank of five!

In the sword mound, it can definitely be regarded as a superior spirit sword. You must know that there are not many fifth-order spirit swords in the entire sword mound.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Feng was also envious for a while.

Although the Eternal Flame Blue Spiritual Sword in his hand is two levels higher than the spiritual sword in Nie Yun's hand, who would despise his many treasures?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, seeing this Senior Brother Nie is quite honest on weekdays, I didn't expect to be so lucky.

"Brother Jiang Feng, I'm going to take a step first!"

"I believe you can also find a suitable spirit sword to recognize the master!"

Nie Yun walked past Jiang Feng vigorously and patted him on the shoulder.

However, he was thinking about it in his heart.

Being able to make the spirit sword recognize its master is already a great luck, and Jiang Feng must not have such luck.

And Jiang Feng naturally didn't know what Nie Yun was thinking in his heart, he just envied him for a while, and then continued to look for the spirit sword that could identify himself as the master.

The way to find the master spirit sword is also very simple, just stick your hand on it.

However, no matter how Jiang Feng tried, none of the spirit swords answered him.

It was like a dead thing without any life, quietly stuck in the ground, waiting for their master to come back.

But the spirit sword is not a dead thing, they just don't recognize Jiang Feng as a person.

Jiang Feng frowned, and immediately understood the problem.

I saw his mind move.

A mysterious sword intent emanated from him, directly covering all the surrounding spirit swords!

……

the other side.

As soon as Nie Yun walked out of the sword mound, he heard a familiar laugh.

"Hahaha, you really deserve to be the old man's disciple!"

"Okay, I'm very pleased to be a teacher! Our Misty Peak has a successor!"

The person who spoke was Duan Mingjian, the peak master of Piaomiao Peak, who was looking at Nie Yun who had returned with a smile, with unconcealable love in his eyes.

This is his disciple!
And today, he gave him a long face in front of everyone.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Duan, you have such a talented disciple!"

"That's right, Peak Master Duan, this son will surely become a great weapon!"

"It seems that Misty Peak will have another student with outstanding talent in the future, which really makes me envious!"

……

The surrounding elders all stepped forward to congratulate him.

After hearing these compliments, Duan Mingjian smiled even more, looked at Nie Yun with more satisfaction, and even took time to look at Zhao Wuliang's face next to him.

Sure enough, Zhao Wuliang's face turned green.

"Oh, it's just good luck!"

Zhao Wuliang didn't say these words, but stared at the figure in the sword mound, thinking that it is impossible for this Jiang Feng to have the spirit sword to recognize the master again, right?

When everyone saw Zhao Wuliang staring at the inside of the sword mound, they all reacted.

Yup!

There is another one in the sword mound!

However, the time left is running out.

Almost everyone has lost confidence in Jiang Feng. If they haven't recognized the master of the spirit sword for so long, it must be due to insufficient qualifications and no chance.

Half an hour has already passed more than half!
At this moment, the sudden change occurred!
In the sword mound, all the spirit swords suddenly went crazy, they all rose from the ground, and then revolved around a figure, and this figure was Jiang Feng!
Thousands of flying swords formed an extremely spectacular scene.

Jiang Feng, as the protagonist, seems to have become the master of the sword!
There is a kind of courage to swallow mountains and rivers!

"how can that be!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuliang was dumbfounded, it was totally different from what he thought!

Yes, how could such a thing happen.

The other elders, even suzerain An Xiaoyu, were dumbfounded.

You must know that these spirit swords all have their own will, and they are not so easy to be inferior to others, not to mention that many of them only recognize one master.

For thousands of years, they have been waiting for their former master to appear...

This scene of thousands of swords resounding together has never appeared before.

Because no one person can obtain the approval of all spirit swords at the same time.

At this moment, Nie Yun, who was a little complacent just now, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Junior Brother Jiang Feng, what a monster!

……

A mysterious and mysterious breath suddenly burst out from Jiang Feng's body.

It was the Daoxuan Sword Intent that he combined the Daotian Sword Intent and the Taixuan Sword Intent before.

The two sword intents are mixed with each other, it is not as simple as one plus one.

"Buzzing—"

The terrifying sword energy suddenly soared into the sky!

Jiang Feng looked at so many swords flying around him, and thought it was very cool, but he also felt a little scalp numb.

There are so many swords, but they are all spirit swords of at least the third rank or higher.

If they all came towards me, wouldn't they be poked into holes in an instant?

Fortunately, he has maintained a calm demeanor all year round, and now there is no trace of emotion on his face, otherwise he will be ashamed.

Not long after, a simple and unpretentious spirit sword was inserted in front of Jiang Feng.

Ah this...

Jiang Feng looked at the rusty spirit sword in front of him, frowned slightly, and wanted to swear directly, but stopped abruptly.

Something is wrong!
According to the routine in the novel, this rusty spirit sword should have another universe!

"System, how about this spirit sword?"

Undecided, Jiang Feng asked the system directly, anyway, the system must know.

Sure enough, the system directly replied: "Congratulations to the host, this sword is the founder of Daotian Sword Sect, and the sword left by Chen Daotian is a ninth-order spirit sword!"

I will say it!

Jiang Feng was overjoyed, and pulled out the spirit sword on the ground without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of information appeared in his mind.

"This sword is called Broken Rainbow!"

"With one sword out, it can cut the clouds and rainbows in the sky!"

Broken rainbow sword?

Jiang Feng nodded secretly, the name is not bad, but I don't know how powerful it is.

At this time, the broken rainbow sword in his hand had already expressed joy, as if urging Jiang Feng to use himself immediately, without pity on it at all.

"Okay! Since you want to show yourself so much, let me give you a chance."

After all, Jiang Feng flew directly into the sky.

Looking around, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are beautiful, and he couldn't help feeling a surge of pride in his heart.

Jiang Feng raised his head, and then slashed a terrifying sword energy towards the sky without hesitation.

The purple-gold sword energy pierced the sky and flew towards the clouds.

Then, the cloud in the sky was split into two silently.

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