Withdrawing from the true realm of Chenshan Sword Spirit's sword intention, Feng Jueyu took two big breaths before regaining his composure. Looking at the broken sword in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a trace of dissatisfied anger.
"Your Majesty, were you rejected by the Sword Spirit?"
The Witch God was connected with him. When he was in the True Sword Intention Realm, through the close connection with the Yuanshen, the Witch God also saw everything and felt sorry for Feng Jueyu.
"Speaking of which, the power of the sword spirit is still very strong. If you can get it, it should be stronger than the Nine Lotus Sword Art of Your Majesty."
Feng Jueyu had a different view: "Choosing a sword spirit depends on fate. He didn't like me, and I didn't like him. Although the true meaning of this sword is extremely powerful, it is not the sword spirit that I want."
The Witch God thought that Feng Jueyu was looking for him to get off the stairs, so he asked: "What kind of sword does the Lord need?"
"A peerless weapon that can kill heaven and earth..."
Feng Jueyu's will was very firm. After he learned about the sword intention in the sword altar, he made a decision in his heart.
"Although the sword is an emperor, it is more powerful. The sword is crazy and domineering, and the sword also needs to be powerful and domineering. If a sword does not have the aura to cut the sky and split the earth, and destroy the entire sky, what can it do?"
"Although the sword intention just now is powerful, it still lacks a little domineering momentum that is not bound by heaven and earth. It is not my cup of tea."
Feng Jueyu walked forward and saw another broken sword. Compared with Shen Shan, this sword was relatively short, but it was still well-organized among swords. The blade was extremely sharp. Even though it was covered with green rust, it still held up well.
Shining with the cold weather.
"Crack!"
Feng Jueyu walked over and held the hilt of the sword, and was sucked into the true realm of sword intention again.
The landscape changed to white snow. He stood in the vast snow and looked around. There was a tall snow mountain in the distance, with heavy goose feathers flying above his head.
It is extremely cold here, and the cold wind blows like billions of blades slicing across the face.
In the heavy snow, a silver-white long sword was suspended in the air, stirring up the wind and snow, blowing the awe-inspiring sword intent.
Feng Jueyu stood in the middle of the snow, raising his chin slightly and looking directly at the sword.
They seemed to be looking at each other.
After a moment, the sword released a monstrous snow-light sword intent, overwhelmingly rushing towards Feng Jueyu.
"Jiulian, get up!"
Looking at the overwhelming snowy sword intent, Feng Jueyu knew that this was a test for the sword spirit. Without any hesitation, he raised one hand in vain, and a huge nine-color lotus bloomed on the spot.
"When... when... when..."
The Snow Light Sword Intent and the Nine Lotus Sword Intent were fighting fiercely in the air. After only a few seconds of pause, Feng Jueyu's sword energy was torn to pieces by the Snow Light Sword Intent. Then countless transparent Snow Light Sword Intent stopped at him.
in front of.
"What a powerful sword intent, but it's a pity that it's not what I want." Feng Jueyu shook his head.
This sword spirit is obviously much more powerful than him, but it's still not enough to impress him, which is a bit of a pity.
The sword spirit also spoke in the air: "You kid, your sword intent is full of killing energy and is not suitable for my Xueguang way. You can leave."
Feng Jueyu didn't waste any time, turned around and exited the Sword Intent True Realm.
After coming out, the Witch God asked again: "Your Majesty, the sword intent just now was slightly stronger than Chen Shan's. The cold snow scenery, the sword slashing the sky, already had a strong killing intent."
Feng Jueyu replied: "It's a pity that he stopped in the end. Do you really think I can't fight him?"
"Have you ever made a mistake, Your Excellency?" The Witch God didn't believe it, thinking that Feng Jueyu was bragging.
Feng Jueyu did not explain, only shook his head: "If he sinks my sword energy and continues to kill, I can give him a high look. Those who talk about swords will move forward indomitably. The sword is the emperor. He is superior and despises all living beings. I and him
My morals were inconsistent, so he should have killed me and then hastened, but he had a sense of pride and finally stopped."
The Witch God didn't understand: "Isn't it bad to be proud? The sword is the emperor, so pride is inevitable?"
"Too arrogant, too much, just self-righteous. He thinks he can control my life and death. What he just saw is nothing. If it is a life-and-death battle, no matter whether the opponent is a swordsman or a chicken, he should not hold back, so he
The Tao still lacks the killing intent."
The Witch God was confused: "Then according to your Majesty's wishes, no matter whether the sword intention is strong or not, it must move forward without hesitation. Isn't it a bit overestimating one's capabilities?"
"Of course that's not the case. The way of the sword is superior, but it does not mean that it is a single thing. It is necessary to assess the situation and make smart judgments. The way of the sword is the same as the way of people. The sword cannot lack momentum, but it cannot overestimate its capabilities. Among them, the choice is the most important.
It is difficult, but no matter what, you must make a decision before drawing the sword. Drawing the sword when you have thought about it and changing your mind midway will not be good for your state of mind."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he held another sword and entered the true realm of sword intention.
During this day, Feng Jueyu kept searching for his sword spirit and found many sword spirits, but either he didn't like them, or they didn't like him.
After searching for more than 700 sword spirits, I met a powerful sword spirit.
The True Realm of Sword Intent, the Mingwang Sword.
Feng Jueyu stood on a piece of fiery red land. The ground was covered with cracks half a meter wide. In the middle of the cracks was strong magma, rolling and flowing, exuding a hot atmosphere.
Right in front of him is a Bodhisattva clad in red armor, with a ferocious face and a huge sword in his hand.
"The top ten legendary swordsmanship, Mingwang Sword!"
Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed with fiery light, but his expression quickly dimmed.
This Bodhisattva is the Ming King. He doesn’t know which Ming King he is. In terms of momentum and divine power, he is not comparable to the sword spirits he encountered before. However, Feng Jueyu is still not satisfied.
King Ming's eyes rolled around and he also saw him. He didn't feel anything at the first sight, but he was even more disappointed at the second sight.
Prince Ming opened his mouth and said: "How dare you come to my territory even if you are a small-time god. Prince Ming's great sword is not something that people like you can understand. Get out."
Feng Jueyu heard the sound, with a sneer on his face, and retreated without hesitation.
And this time, the Witch God also felt it was a pity: "Your Majesty, that is the Mingwang Sword, one of the top ten swordsmanships. Why don't you fight for it?"
Ming Wangjian looked down on Feng Jueyu just now, but the Witch God felt that with Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship, there would definitely be a chance if he fought for it, but Feng Jueyu withdrew without saying a word. This was to
What's going on?
Feng Jueyu shook his head: "What's the use of even the top ten top preaching magics if you don't like the sword spirit?"
"Although at the beginning, I thought that encountering the top ten evangelical magics was a blessing, but after this day, I discovered that this was not the case."
"What I need is a decisive and unstoppable teaching of swordsmanship, rather than settling for nothing. You have to understand that sword cultivators in the Spirit Continent are different from sword cultivators in other planes. Once you make the wrong choice, you will want to change it later.
I have to pay the price of half of my cultivation. This price is too high for me to bear."
In fact, there is another reason that Feng Jueyu didn't mention, and that is that Mingwang Sword focuses on overwhelming others with force. The strongest moment is when the sword is not drawn. Once the sword is drawn, it becomes mediocre.
Although momentum is also very important, it can suppress the opponent's arrogance and prevent the opponent from exerting his full performance. However, when encountering a life-and-death fight, once the enemy is completely angered and fights to the death, the suppression of momentum is likely to collapse instantly.
This is a loophole and a flaw. He doesn't want to choose a swordsmanship that has flaws in life and death.
Keep choosing!
Feng Jueyu walked along the way and looked for hundreds of swords, but found nothing.
At this moment, he saw a sword, three feet six inches long, regular and without any characteristics, but the sword was independent in the corner, far away from the other swords, as if it was isolated.
Feng Jueyu glanced at the sword and let out a subconscious sigh.
After looking carefully again, he quickly walked over and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.
The next second, Feng Jueyu was sucked into the true realm of sword intention. As soon as he entered, he saw a wilderness full of remnants and defeated swordsmen.
Some of the various swords are floating in the air, some are stuck in the ground, and some are piled up and turned into scrap metal, as high as a hill.
A large number of swords were pointing at an ordinary long sword in the center of the wilderness, as if they were confronting the long sword, but all the swords could not get close to the sword's territory.
This mediocre long sword only occupies a space of more than ten meters in radius, and is so lonely that no one cares about it.
"Why are there so many sword spirits here?" the Witch God asked in confusion.
"No, there is only one sword spirit here, and that's him."
Feng Jueyu looked at the sword in the isolated circle, and at a glance, the grace of the sword spirit appeared in his field of vision.
"What a sword!"
Feng Jueyu is a master who is proficient in sword intention. He learned a large number of sword arts and martial arts when he was in the lower realm, and he also has a very complete understanding of sword intention.
The sword in front of me looks ordinary, but compared with the sword of King Ming, it is not lacking in pride and has the aura of an emperor.
Not only that, this sword exudes an awe-inspiring murderous aura. Although it is not strong, it gives people a feeling of being repelled thousands of miles away. This is why no other swords dare to move forward.
reason.
The aura of the emperor in the sword and the will of a tyrant in the sword are all there, exactly in line with Feng Jueyu's wishes.
But this was not enough. What satisfied him most was that although this sword looked ordinary, it gave people an aura of contempt for heaven and earth.
Other Sword Intent Realm have relatively solid landscapes to set off the characteristics of the Sword Intent, but this Sword Intent Realm is different. There are tens of thousands of swords in the Sword Intent Realm, all of which are used to set off this sword.
One can imagine how unique this sword must be.
Feng Jueyu glanced at the sword spirit, and the name of the sword spirit immediately appeared in his mind: Wudingjian.
"Wu Ding Sword!"
Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up and he instantly fell in love with this sword spirit and stepped forward.
All the swords in the sky were invisible to Feng Jueyu's eyes, but when he looked at this one, the witch god became anxious.
"Your Majesty, the sword spirit of this sword looks very ordinary. Why do you only favor it?" The Witch God was a little confused.
What do you know!
Feng Jueyu pursed his lips and smiled, and said as he walked: "The shape of the sword is indefinite, the intention of the sword is indefinite, the sword's strength is indefinite, it is indefinite and endless, you can do whatever you want."
As soon as these words were spoken, the originally lifeless sword spirit suddenly shone brightly, as if it was alive.
"Huh? You kid, you can actually see the true meaning of this sword spirit. It's not easy."