"Junior Brother Sun, these are two bottles of potions that can increase spiritual power. You can practice here first. I'll go in and see how it goes!"

Holding the two bottles of potions that were more precious than treasures in panic, Sun Feng smiled bitterly, and he didn't get the excitement of dreaming of the elixir in his heart. Instead, he felt a little regretful. He wouldn't have continued to do the job if he had known it... If something happened to an accident and was injured when he went in, he would definitely be himself.

Looking at the figures that had gone up and down, Sun Feng gritted his teeth and ignored it. He took the potion first to increase his strength. He was already at the peak of the martial arts level in his late stage, and he was filled with luck. If he broke through to become the King of Martial Arts, he would not care about anything and sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The Burial Sword Peak is thousands of feet high, and it is the highest among the many mountains around it. The more you go, the stronger the oppressive power, the stronger the crazy sword intent that sprints in your mind.

When you walk to the foot of the mountain, the ancient style can no longer teleport, so you can only move forward step by step. Every step you take will continue to bear the ravage of sword intent and resist endless pressure.

He didn't know that Sun Feng forgot to tell him some information. The kingly students and elders who had practiced at the Burial Sword Peak did not actually climb the Burial Sword Peak. The most amazing thing was just a mile away from the foot of the mountain.

Bang bang bang-

Suddenly, a thousand-pound huge rock at the foot of the mountain burst out, leaving deep sword marks. With a bang, the huge rocks with holes exploded, and countless rocks shot out, but were stabbed into powder by the rampant and messy sword energy.

Gu Feng was shocked. The sword energy at the foot of the mountain was so strong. How strong should it be? I am afraid that the strong man of the Martial King could be instantly defeated with just one sword. He is worthy of being the supreme sword master who once practiced swordsmanship and buried swords.

Looking up, the thousand-foot peak was endless and sank into the vast clouds and mist, like a pillar that reached the sky, approaching step by step. Gu Feng noticed that the spiritual power in his body began to be disordered, storming the meridians.

"No wonder people are obsessed with evil spirits, but they don't absorb spiritual energy. This violent sword energy actually carries spiritual power and automatically enters the body. Fortunately, my soul is powerful and my mental power is far beyond the ordinary martial king. Otherwise, I would not be able to suppress the rioting spiritual power at all."

Gu Feng frowned deeply. The foot of the mountain was already like this, and it was impossible to stand on the top of the mountain. No wonder the academy ignored it. However, the spiritual energy here is extremely purer than the spiritual energy of the mountain with the same concentration. If these sword spiritual energy can be absorbed, the cultivation speed will be one thousand miles.

Looking up at the straight mountain peak, Gu Feng sat cross-legged and began to try to absorb the sword spirit energy around him. With a slight movement, sword spirit power merged into his body like a torrent that broke through the dam.

Gu Feng did not have any formulas for martial arts, so he could only transform spiritual energy into spiritual power by relying on his own exploration. The sword spiritual energy was like a naughty wild child, running around, pricking the meridians and disrupting spiritual power.

"Hmph, you dare to make trouble after entering my body. Give me a reservation!"

With a snorted, the huge amount of mental power merged into the meridians and began to suppress and control the sword spirit that ran around and surrounded him everywhere. However, the sword spirit energy contained a hard will that would not bend, and it actually condensed into a sharp sword to confront him.

At first, with his powerful mental power, he could still suppress it. As the sword spirit energy was integrated into it, the sword intent in the meridians became stronger and stronger, and he could compete with him.

"A spiritual sword, I still don't believe that I can't deal with you!"

With a gritted teeth, Gu Feng pulled out a part of the mental power that resisted the sword intent to erode the soul and merged it into his body, and suddenly suppressed the spiritual sword from one foot to ten inches long.

"Hmph, you can't fight with me." Before he could be happy for a while, Gu Feng's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

"not good!"

The ten-inch long spiritual energy sword suppressed by him seemed to have its own intelligence and kept trembling, attracting countless sword spiritual energy from the Zhan Jian Peak. While attacking the soul, it attacked the mental power barrier from the outside, and wanted to rescue the spiritual energy sword in the meridians.

Gu Feng finally knew that it was not good, and he seemed to have caused big trouble.

Although all the sword auras of the Burial Sword Peak are divided into countless ways, they are derived from the sword intent of the Supreme Sword Taoist. They are one and attack one or two ways. Once they are allowed to unite, they will be enemies with the entire Burial Sword Peak.

As an enemy of the entire Burial Sword Peak, not to mention the Wu King Gu Feng, even the Wu Zong, Emperor Wu didn't dare to act rashly when he came. Now, he was caught and a hazy sword shadow slowly emerged in his mind.

Song--

Zang Jian Peak made a shocking sword roar, and the invincible sword intent that rushed straight to the sky and wanted to break through the sky suddenly alarmed the nine heavens and ten earths, ten thousand miles.

The old antiques from Fengshen Academy, whether they were in seclusion or casual discussion, flew out of the cave, gathered in the main hall on the top of Fengshen Mountain. The dean, vice president, and elders all dared to come. They understood what was going on in just a moment.

"The little bastard Gu Feng can't let people feel at ease. The city was full of storms in the Kingdom of Bona. He just came here and created such a big formation. Who made him enter the Burial Sword Peak?"

The dean was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He had just received an instruction from an old friend to take good care of his grandson. This happened just now. If this matter came to his ears, he would not have the same face as he met others.

"Dean, Gu Feng has just been promoted to a king's student, and the Burial Sword Peak was the one he chose to Kaifu Mountain. Not long ago, he was taken to him by a deacon surnamed Sun. I don't know how he did it, but he got rid of the Burial Sword Peak, which had not moved for hundreds of years." An elder said.

"Hmph, let's all go. When he comes back, bring him here to me. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't turn the entire Fengshen Mountain into the sky one day."

The dean said furiously that the sword intent of the Burial Sword Peak had also exploded, but every time it was safe and it was very traumatized afterwards. At most, the soul was traumatized, and it would be fine if it was cultivated for ten or eight years.

Gu Feng didn't know that his unintentional actions actually alarmed the top leaders of the entire Fengshen Academy. When the sword intent of the entire Burial Sword Peak condensed, he decisively became a deserter and his soul disappeared into the Bodhi world.

Although the sword intent of Zhan Jian Peak was earth-shaking, once it entered the Bodhi world, it was dissipated by the power of the world without a trace. After coming out of the Bodhi world, Gu Feng was afraid and breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that his whole back was sticky and cold.

"Not good, why did you forget it!"

He was shocked and immediately checked the meridians in his body. There was no situation where the meridians were shattered and spiritual power was overflowing. Instead, the sword spirit energy slowly swam among the meridians like a gentle sheep.

"how so?"

Unable to understand it, Gu Feng no longer had any worries about this. Instead, he came up with a brilliant method in a flash of spiritual light, which could transform the sword spirit of Jianshen Peak and not damage the meridians in the body.

The mental power gushed out again, controlling the sword spirit energy that was scattered and brave in the body, divided into two paths, circling and intertwining each other, like a double helix structure of DNA, starting from the first acupoint of the human connection, going up along the human connection, passing through the second acupoint, and the third acupoint enters the fourth acupoint of the earth's vein.

Then, the double spiral sword spirit energy circles the wall at the fourth acupoint, forming a vortex, turning around, rushing from the earth into the human connection, connecting the first and lasts at the first acupoint, and blending into one.

In this way, the sword spirit energy in the body forms a cycle and automatically flows continuously.

After careful consideration, Gu Feng controlled the spiritual energy of the spiral sword to rotate around the symmetry center like a wheel. The two double spiral sword spiritual energy attracted each other, but repelled each other, which caused the spiritual energy outside the body to automatically enter the body.

Once the structure is complete, Gu Feng immediately notices the abnormal movement of the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. His body is like an endless vortex, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from all directions into it. In this way, he does not allow himself to automatically absorb the spiritual energy, transform his spiritual energy, and practice.

The body forms a cycle and is integrated with the world. It is always practicing, walking and sleeping. Before Gu Feng could sigh for his outstanding thoughts, he found something wrong.

The spiritual energy in the meridians is constantly integrated, but it cannot be quickly converted into spiritual power. As a result, it is filled with punctures in the meridian acupoints, as if it is about to explode. The ancient wind quickly cuts off the operation and allows them to turn into a new stream, so that the body stops absorbing external spiritual energy.

"It seems that you must find a better technique, otherwise the conversion speed of spiritual energy will be too slow, and you will be burst if you don't do it well!"

When he remembered the martial arts, Gu Feng was so angry that he had already damaged Dogula. He wanted to continue to go back to the third floor of the Book Hall to see the martial arts and skills of the ground, but the "Flying God's Thieves" Fei Tiansu was thrown in front of his feet.

Needless to say, the stealing of the mysterious treasure map of the palace was exposed. In the end, he gave up a jar of wine and local martial arts to exchange for Fei Tiansu's safety. He also bleeded heavily to exchange the treasure map. As a result, he turned out to be a broken art of room art, which only made the ancient style angry.

In the end, Gu Feng handed over the treasure map on his body to Fei Tiansu, allowing him to take him to look for a needle in a haystack, so as to avoid making such a mistake.

"A good exercise? I don't know what conditions are needed to get it?"

Gu Feng sighed, and compared with the strange old man, he wanted to choose a ground-grade martial arts formula from the Academy's Sutra Hall, but it was difficult to reach the blue sky!

Although Fengshen Academy opens up martial arts and martial arts, you also need to make great contributions to the academy. Even those elders may not necessarily have earth-class martial arts. Elite students don’t have to think about it. If a king student wants to exchange for a martial art, he will have to bleed heavily. If he doesn’t do it well, he will use it as a shorts.

Shaking his head and taking out the distracting thoughts in his heart, Gu Feng tried several times to form a double helix structure. There was nothing serious. After getting familiar with it several times, he reached the level of doing whatever he wanted, so he stood up and walked out of the Burial Sword Peak.

"Senior Brother Gu Feng, you're fine, it's great, it's great!"

When Sun Feng, who had been waiting outside, saw Gu Feng's kiss was even more than when he saw his parents, he wanted to hug him and cry. Even so, he would laugh while wiping his tears.

What would you feel when a man in his twenties looks at you and wipes his tears!
Chapter completed!