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Chapter 367: Viewing the Sword Peak

"How about me with you?"

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then said, "He is not familiar with the Jiulong Mountains. If he can really find Jiuyang Grass, he can slow down a little when he goes to Guanjian Peak to practice.

This kind of opportunity is rare.

Feng Ting was silent when she heard Lin Feng's words, but the old man beside him said, "No need, we won't know each other, it's better to find each other."

"Yes, who are you? Why do you want us to be with you?" Some of the guards also blew out loud and said unhappy.

Lin Feng's eyes turned, and a cold chill bloomed, causing the eyes of those who spoke to be quiet, and their whole bodies seemed to be frozen. It was so cold that their mouths immediately closed.

"Since that's the case, then let's go." Lin Feng shook his head slightly at the girl. If the girl agreed to be with him, it would be a good thing for her. At least, with him, Feng Ting would not be plotted against.

Lin Feng stepped forward and looked at his back. Feng Ting's eyes flashed. It is rare for such a straightforward person. Usually, no one would come up directly and ask her if she knew where the Jiuyang Grass was, and she also asked her to be with her. However, Lin Feng's eyes were still so clear and calm.

Lin Feng continued to move forward, his pace suddenly accelerated and galloped towards the depths of the mountains.

"roar……"

A demon wolf saw someone invading his territory and roaring lowly, rushing towards Lin Feng. However, a sword light flashed, and the demon wolf's body was chopped down to the ground and became a corpse, while Lin Feng's figure disappeared directly from this place.

Not only the demon wolf, but many monsters came to intercept Lin Feng afterwards, but they did not slow down Lin Feng's steps for a moment. Lin Feng just took a random stroke and killed the monster, which was extremely powerful.

After a while, Lin Feng walked out of a dense forest and stopped. Wherever he saw, there were nine peaks, peaks that soared straight into the sky, standing side by side, as if a pillar was rising up the sky.

What shocked Lin Feng even more was that these nine peaks were like swords. The real sword pointed to by the sword tip, which was as if they were about to pierce the sky.

"Sword Peak, the mountain range before the nine sword edges, is Guanjian Peak."

Lin Feng's eyes froze for a moment, then flickered wildly, heading towards the peak opposite the nine sword peaks. The peak had the best angle to watch the nine sword peaks, just as the name was Guan Jian Peak.

No wonder, when asked Aoxue, Lin Feng would naturally know when he walked a hundred miles into the Jiulong Mountains. That's true. Seeing such a towering nine peaks, who wouldn't know that the vast mountain opposite was Guanjian Peak.

However, this scene of heaven and earth is so magical that it can shape nine peaks into swords, a sword that breaks the sky, a domineering, majestic, and arrogant sword.

Finally, Lin Feng came to the foot of Guanjian Peak and stood on a huge rock on a steep slope. Lin Feng quietly looked at the nine sword edges in front of him. He needed to raise his head to see the top of the sword edge and see the complete sword.

"So domineering!"

Lin Feng raised his head and turned back and forth at the top of the Nine Sword Peaks. At this moment, what appeared before him were nine giant swords, the arrogant giant sword that destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, domineering and killing the sky.

"No, in my sword, the domineering intention is not the main sword intent. Observing the sword peak can indeed understand the domineering intention of the sword, but it may not be suitable for me. I cannot let the sword in my heart be affected."

Lin Feng's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes gradually became clear. If a sword cultivator who had just started to come here to understand the sword, he could randomly absorb the sword intent contained in it, then imitate it and become stronger. But for Lin Feng, the sword already seemed to have its own life. The artistic conception of the sword was like life. Purely absorbing any miscellaneous sword intent, it might not necessarily improve, but would damage the sword.

Lin Feng, what he needs is a clear heart, to examine the nine sword edges from the perspective of bystanders, and to use the momentum of it to understand the sword in his heart.

At the foot of Guanjian Peak, not far from Lin Feng, a figure was waving the sword in his hand over and over again. The more he went behind, the more powerful the sword became. The sword contained a domineering intention, as if it was towering into the sky, overlooking the mountains.

"As sure as I thought, Guan Jian Peak is not just about improving by watching the sword."

Lin Feng whispered, without a doubt, the sword in his hand was becoming more and more powerful, and the domineering sword intent contained in it became more and more powerful. Obviously, this sword cultivator had learned some sword ways through Wuguan Sword Peak, but the sword intent contained the majestic atmosphere of the sword edge.

But, does he really understand the sword?

Understanding the sword intent of others may make you outstanding in a short period of time, but what you get is ultimately empty. For real sword cultivators, what they want to realize is not the sword intent from other places. They can only integrate the sword intent obtained by the outside world into themselves, take the essence, and then condense their own sword and understand their own sword intent. This will make sense.

"Look at it from another perspective, maybe the feeling is different."

Lin Feng murmured to himself, and then his body was rapidly climbing towards the sky above the Guanjian Peak Mountains. Sometimes, he would turn his head to look at Jian Peak.

The higher he went, Lin Feng, the more he discovered the grandeur and domineering of Jian Peak, as if no matter where you escape, you could not escape the scope and constraints of the sword.

Just a glance at the nine sword peaks not far away, Lin Feng felt that the sword was right next to him.

As Lin Feng continued to move up, his body became taller and taller. In Lin Feng's eyes, the nine sword peaks became smaller and smaller, although they still contained the extremely powerful sword artistic conception.

When Lin Feng stepped onto the sword-watching peak, Lin Feng's heart trembled suddenly. At this moment, he was standing taller than the nine sword peaks. Can he look down at the sword of heaven and earth?

"So amazing, as if you are going to assassinate me."

Lin Feng murmured to himself, and the Jiubing sharp sword seemed to stab him and kill him.

"Also, human power can surpass everything. No matter how incredible you are, you will eventually be surpassed." Lin Feng spoke again, looking down at the nine sword edges, looking from above and down.

When standing at the foot of the mountain, Lin Feng looked up and felt that the sword was domineering and was above.

But when standing at the top, he was filled with passion and passion, and the nine mountains became foils.

When everyone comes to this Jianguan Peak, they may have different insights and improve their sword skills. Lin Feng's perception is from looking up to looking down.

All sword cultivators believe in their own swords, constantly improve themselves and surpass their limits. As long as you have the courage to break the sky, you can do it and be above everyone else.

Lin Feng stayed on the top of Guanjian Peak for a short time, then went back to the bottom of the mountain range, repeatedly, looking at the nine sword edges from a completely different angle.

After going back and forth, Lin Feng stayed on Guanjian Peak for three days. During these three days, he traveled to every corner of Guanjian Peak and looked at the nine sword edges from all different angles.

Finally, at the fourth day of sunrise, Lin Feng once again arrived at the top of Guanjian Peak, sat down cross-legged and slowly.

Sitting quietly, sitting at the top of Guanjian Peak, Lin Feng closed his eyes without making any sound, and did not move. On the peak of the mountain, only a wisp of wind blew past, stirring Lin Feng's long hair and clothes.

This sitting lasted another three days.

Lin Feng watched Jianfeng from different angles for three days, and sat quietly on the top of Guanjian Peak for three days.

Until the seventh day, a trace of white fish appeared in the sky, the rising sun was rising, and a fireball rose slowly from the horizon in the distance.

The vibrant light shone on Lin Feng's body, warm and warm.

"In the past, I watched the sunrise and learned three sword techniques, the sword of the sun, the sword of the sun, and the sword of the sunset."

Lin Feng murmured in his heart: "Now my cultivation has improved greatly and I have practiced the Sun Firing Heavenly Sutra, but after the Sword of Light transformed into the Sword of Light, the Sword of Chaoyang and the Sword of Sunset have not changed."

"The rising sun, the scorching sun and the sunset sword should have been one, becoming the perfect trick."

A sound came out of his mouth, and the extremely sharp sword-like artistic conception bloomed out in Lin Feng's eyes, and his body also started to move.
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