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One step, two steps, three steps...

Wei Changfeng stepped up the steps step by step and walked towards Qianren Peak.

This mountain is not very high, but it is very steep and difficult to move around. The peak tilts toward the east. From a distance, it looks like a giant sword stuck in the ground!

The strange rocks on the mountain peaks were rugged and grass was not growing. As Wei Changfeng walked over the hundred steps with difficulty, swords standing on the mountain and between the cracks appeared between the rocks on both sides.

Almost all types of swords can be seen here, but without exception, they are not newly forged. Some are rusty, some are damaged, and some are buried in dust. Most of them are buried in dust, as if they are silently telling the vicissitudes of time.

But none of these can cover up the sharpness of the sword, and there is also the murderous aura and evil aura emitted by a pair of sword weapons!

It is said that all the sword weapons in the sword tomb have been masters. Any sword carries the powerful will of a warrior, representing the killing of iron and blood.

The aura condensed by hundreds of broken swords, sharp swords and blood swords was shrouded on Thousand Blade Peaks as physically, allowing Wei Changfeng, who was walking in it, to feel the indescribable huge pressure.

He felt that every step he took was extremely difficult, and his soul and will seemed to be cut by sharp sword energy, and his pain was so painful that his muscles twitched and his eyes turned black, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

There was a voice in my mind telling Wei Changfeng not to move forward any more.

As long as you go back, everything will return to normal and you will not suffer such pain again.

Wei Changfeng had never expected this situation.

He never expected that the sword tomb would be so terrifying!

However, when we arrived here, Wei Changfeng had no way out and could never give up.

He had already understood that Xie Fang used the qualification to choose swords tomb as a reward to him, which probably contained the deep meaning of the test. If he chose to give up or did not find a sword that suits him, he would probably never be able to officially join the other party's disciple again.

This kind of enlightenment made Wei Changfeng grit his teeth and persevere.

He moved up step by step, his eyes constantly scanning the left and right, looking for the sword that suits him!

Under the invisible pressure of the sword tomb, it was obviously a simple move, but Wei Changfeng was extremely difficult to do it. The true energy in his body was consumed very quickly, and he was sweating in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for his tenacity in his soul and will, he would have collapsed long ago!

Suddenly, a long sword inserted vertically between two rocks came into Wei Changfeng's eyes.

One-third of this sword pierced into the mud and stone. Its size and sword body are larger than ordinary long swords, between the long sword and the big sword. Therefore, it seems quite special.

The hilt of the sword is bare and has no decorations. The surface is covered with dried blood. It looks very dirty. I don’t know how long it has been in the sword tomb.

But its sword body was still sharp and smooth, with a faint layer of blood ray.

For some reason, Wei Changfeng's heart suddenly beat, and all his attention was instantly focused on it.

Intuition told Wei Changfeng that this was exactly the sword he was looking for!

At this time, Wei Changfeng had just stepped onto the 37th level of the first floor of the sword tomb and was almost unable to hold on, so he turned around without hesitation and walked towards the selected long sword.

The location of this long sword is only about ten steps away from the mountain road, but in Wei Changfeng's feeling, it seems as far away as thousands of miles. Every step requires great energy to go out.

He even felt that the pressure condensed by the will of the entire Thousand Blade Peak Sword Tomb was all pressing on his body!

Nine steps, ten steps, eleven steps!

When Wei Changfeng took the eleventh step, he walked to a position within reach of this long sword.

Then he clearly saw two small ancient seal characters engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Kill evil!

Sword of Evil Slay!

Wei Changfeng took a deep breath and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

Buzz ~

The sword body suddenly trembled and made a low tremor, as if it was a sleeping ferocious beast that was awakened.

The next moment, an extremely hot aura surged out of the sword body, instantly penetrated the palm holding the hilt of the sword, and poured into his body along his right arm!

Wei Changfeng's blood was ignited in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be placed in a flame furnace, instinctively activate the Qianyang true energy to fight against this invading power.

He even released the potential of the True Yang inner alchemy regardless of the slightest!

As his cultivation strength was forcibly improved to the advanced level of Qi Condensation, his muscles raised, his face turned blood-red, and blue veins twisted under the membrane, showing a bit of hideousness!

"Hey!"

When Wei Changfeng stimulated the power of the true pill to the extreme, he roared and pulled out the evil-slaying sword from the rocks with all his strength!

clang!

The sword roared out of the dragon, and the sword body was full of red light, as if it was ignited with raging flames, and the heat spread in all directions!

The moment he drew his sword, the huge pressure Wei Changfeng was under disappeared. He held the hilt tightly and felt like he was connected to his flesh and blood. As the true energy in his body was stimulating, he couldn't help but whistle with his head!

The whistling sound echoed among the mountains for a long time.

What made Wei Changfeng feel unbelievable was that the true qi was released with the whistling sound, and the true essence of the Qihai Dantian was born in succession, completing the cycle of the sky by itself.

His cultivation level actually broke through the realm of the first level of Qi Condensation Heaven in one fell swoop and reached the second level of Heaven!

After a moment, the whistle stopped.

Wei Changfeng held the sword in his hand, and his heart was unspeakable.

The evil-slaying sword in his hand was half a foot longer than the Qingying Sword he used before, and the sword blade was two inches wider, and it weighed at least ten kilograms. Although it did not reach the level of a big sword, it was extremely thick, powerful and sharp.

The most important thing is that this evil-killing sword gave him a great feeling, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Wei Changfeng understood that he had found his own sword.

Without any hesitation, he turned his head and left with the Xiezhan Jian, quickly stepped down from Qianbian Peak.

When I returned to Jiange, the old man in gray was still there.

Seeing the evil-killing sword held in Wei Changfeng's hand, the greedy old guy was obviously surprised: "Chaoyang evil-killing sword? You actually took the Chaoyang evil-killing sword!"

Wei Changfeng's heart moved and immediately bowed: "Disciple is stupid, please give me some advice!"

The other party's expression shows that the evil-killing sword is quite famous, so he wants to ask for the origin clearly.

The old man in gray smiled and rubbed his right thumb and index finger quickly for a few times.

Wei Changfeng was completely speechless.

He has seen many greedy people who are obsessed with profit in the past and present. He rarely has the same shameless situation as this old guy, even asking for some information.

And there is no cashier!

"Thank you for your advice!"

Although he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Wei Changfeng was still respectful and polite on the surface, without losing a little etiquette.

There are so many powerful masters in Yunhai Sect. The man in front of him can enter and exit the Jiange swagger and openly asks for bribes from the disciples who hold the Jiange Order. It is impossible to say that he has no identity background.

Why should he offend a mere outer disciple?

The most important thing is that Wei Changfeng could not see the opponent's strength and cultivation at all.

"What are you grateful for?"

The old man in gray was confused because he had not told Wei Changfeng the origin of the evil sword in Chaoyang.

Wei Changfeng was secretly funny.

He is not a fool. Not offending the other party does not mean he is a sucker. The origin of a sword is not a secret about life and death. Why bother to pay this unjust money?

Furthermore, if you know the name of the sword, you will find out slowly in the future and there will always be someone else who will know it.

So Wei Changfeng was too lazy to bother with the other party and turned around and prepared to leave.

"etc!"

Seeing Wei Changfeng leaving, the old man in gray finally couldn't hold back and said, "Boy, only I know the origin of this Chaoyang Evil Slaying Sword in your hand. Do you really don't want to ask?"

Wei Changfeng shook his head: "I don't want to!"

Wei Changfeng refused neatly, and the old man in gray stared at him but could not do anything.

"Forget it, you see, you are quite polite, so I will make an exception and introduce it to you for free."

The Chaoyang Evil Slaying Sword in Wei Changfeng's hand was made by Yu Xuanji, a great craftsman of Yunhaimen, who spent seven days and seven nights to collect the essence of the meteorites outside the sky and the thousand-year-old black iron.

When the sword was completed, the sun was scorching in the sky, and when the sword was released, the sword energy was scattered. It actually killed three evil masters lurking near Yu Xuanji's sword tumbled on the spot, intending to steal the sword!

Therefore, this sword was named Chaoyang Evil Sword by Yu Xuanji.

When the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword was released, it was a top-grade spiritual sword. It had seven masters in the past century, and the last sword master was Xie Wubing, a true disciple of Qingming Peak.

Xie Wubing was one of the best genius sword cultivators in the Yunhai Sect at that time, but during a sect mission, he was ambushed by the powerful Tianmo Sect, killing seven powerful enemies and then killing the gods.

Later, although Yunhai Gate snatched the Chaoyang Evil Sword in time, this top-grade spiritual sword was reduced to the level due to the annihilation of the sword spirit in the fierce battle, and became a famous seal sword weapon. Finally, it was buried in the sword tomb by the senior in the sect and Xie Wubing's ashes.

It has been twenty-nine years so far!
To be continued...