As the words of South China Mountain fell, there was another dull silence that seemed endless. The many big men who were once glorious were all very frustrated at this moment.

To put it nicely, it is to avoid the edge for the time being. To put it bluntly, isn’t it just a fear?

The so-called calmness and impulsiveness are not only those with capital who dare to be impulsive, and those without capital and confidence will force themselves to calm down.

What a tingling philosophy... "Let's go... let's go."

"That's all."

"Stay the green mountains here, and don't worry about not having any firewood. This time I think it was taken advantage of by that kid. The future is long, let's see who can laugh to the end!"

"..." With the echo of South China Mountain, many immortal sect masters reached a consensus again.

However, the South China Mountain frowned slightly and its eyes were flickering.

He knew that they had finally taken action against Qin Feng. To this day, it would be difficult for Qin Feng to be punished by these immortal sects present.

They have to think of another way.

Moreover, in a very short time, we must think that otherwise, with Qin Feng's growth rate, no one can guarantee what outrageous things will happen in this world in the near future.

Very stressed.

………Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Qin Feng and his party and the other three walked towards the northern border.

The vast grassland is endless, and the sky and the earth are in a line, and it is instantly spectacular.

Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes lowered, facing the eastward sun, and there was no slight wave on his face, as quiet as a flat lake, as if he was sleeping.

But there was a very strange aura surrounding him, surging.

Invisible and colorless, but extremely sharp! Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao, who were watching from afar, stared at Qin Feng's back, their faces filled with solemn colors, and were also extremely surprised.

"What a strong sword intent, Qin Feng's attainment in swordsmanship, has he reached another level?"

"He is already the only person in the world who has mastered the fourth level of Jiandao, and has gone to the next level... Is there a fifth level of Jiandao?"

"This...isn't this too incredible, right?

The fourth level of swordsmanship, there is no sword in my heart, nor in my hand. I am the most powerful sword in the world, and it is extremely terrifying. If I still have the fifth level, what kind of realm would it be?"

"..." As Taixu Sect and Jinmen Jiange, and even the most top young genius in martial arts today, Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao, behind Qin Feng, were like two children, and could do nothing except look up to him.

Times have passed, and the three geniuses who once had not had such a clear gap, now look back, the distance is so great.

It's like a gutter, it's probably hard to chase this life! Just as the two of them were guessing randomly.

Changes arise suddenly.

Qin Feng, whose eyes were drooping, suddenly opened his eyes. In his pupils, the golden light of the sun emerged, and the air within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have undergone qualitative changes.

Around the Qin Feng, the strong wind suddenly rose and the dust flew. In just a moment, all things condensed into amazing swords, densely packed, tens of thousands, and gathered together, just like the water of the Yellow River, extremely terrifying.

Sword River!! Qin Feng's sword intent is actually so powerful that it gathers into a terrifying realm!! Boom!! A faint buzzing sound seemed to be in the space. The surging sword river gathered beside Qin Feng suddenly burst out and rushed forward.

Wherever you pass, there is no damage, and it finally dissipates into the air, as if nothing has happened.

Very calm and calm.

But Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao were already pale and cold all over, and their exquisite eyes were filled with horror and fear.

They could feel the horror of the sword river.

Among them, although there is no true energy, it is even better than true energy! Even if there are dozens of peak powerhouses in the Glazed Realm to resist together, facing the impact of the sword river, countless casualties will probably be killed or injured in an instant! That's right, it's not an exaggeration at all.

It's just that scary.

It's just so incredible!! "Oh my God..." Xue Qiaoqiao, who was devoted to studying swordsmanship, widened her eyes, her red lips trembled, and her whole body was out of numbness and dullness. She looked at Qin Feng tightly, as if she could never come back to her senses.

Is this still a human?

Is this still a person who has risen from the secular world?

In the long history of martial arts for tens of thousands of years, Qin Feng is the only one who can reach the fourth level of swordsmanship. This achievement is unprecedented and it is difficult for him to come.

But how long has it been?

Qin Feng actually created another amazing achievement.

The sword intent turns into a river!! What is this concept?

How much strong sword intent is needed?

Who dares to think about this before?

Who dares to believe it?

Even if it was seen with your own eyes, if it weren't for Qin Feng, they would probably find it hard to believe it! But because he was Qin Feng, even if it was shocking, they would still bit the bullet and choose to believe and accept it.

In the end, the body was stiff, like petrification.

Qin Feng's laughter suddenly sounded in his ears: "If you two don't leave, I will go to the Huns alone."

The teasing voice woke the two of them up.

"Damn!"

Xue Qiaoqiao was shocked suddenly, stared at Qin Feng with her eyes tightly, and said incoherently: "Qin Feng, you... I... you..." She couldn't speak normally.

However, after taking a few heavy breaths, the mood calmed down a little.

She stared at Qin Feng with a solemn expression: "You... have you realized the new realm of swordsmanship?"

"It's not a question, it's just that I have learned a special sword intent."

Qin Feng smiled faintly.

Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao asked in unison: "What kind of sword intent?"

Qin Feng glanced at the two of them and said casually: "Two days ago, I saw the Yellow River surging and magnificent. Suddenly I realized that the sword intent became a river...the sword intent of the big river."

"Dahe Sword Intent?"

The two of them were surprised, not understanding.

Qin Feng shook his head, but he was unintentional to explain too much to them.

Qin Feng himself is difficult to judge how to define the sword intent of the Dahe. If he had to define it, it could be understood as a new type of martial art with sword intent as the medium.

Normal martial arts is to rationally utilize the power of true qi and produce amazing effects.

The Dahe sword intent rationally uses Qin Feng’s unique and powerful sword intent and bursts out the most powerful lethality.

Like the Yellow River, its momentum is like a rainbow and its momentum is unstoppable! This is the sword intent that Qin Feng comprehended, and it only belongs to Qin Feng. Even if Qin Feng tells all his heart, it will probably be of no benefit to Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao.

Even if the explanation is too thorough, it may affect their future kendo practice.

After all, everyone has their own swordsmanship. Although they have different paths, they are different paths after all.
Chapter completed!