"No sword..."

After defeating the God King Blade Ling, Ling Feng was in a thrilling mood and could not calm down for a long time.

By fighting with the God King Blade Ling, he realized the next realm of swordsmanship, which is the so-called realm of swordlessness.

Although I only realized it and had not really achieved it, at least one foot was stepped over, and it was no longer vague and could not be seen or touched.

Without a sword in your hand, it means that there are no flaws in the sword technique.

If there is no sword in your heart, it means there is no flaw in your heart.

The two are superimposed together, which means there is no flaw. On the other hand, the opponent has flaws everywhere and loopholes everywhere.

"Thank you."

Regardless of whether the God King Bian Ling has consciousness or not, Ling Feng would have to say thank you. If Bian Ling had not inspired him with the last sword, he would not have understood the so-called "Swordless Sword" so quickly.

The world in front of me suddenly became blurred, and the dense bamboo forest disappeared, replaced by a cave that looked a bit dark and gloomy.

With the arrival of Lingfeng, the eternal lights automatically illuminated in the cave. In front of me were stone platforms with strange shapes, filled with various magical weapons and weapons.

"Brother Ling, you have passed the test of the God King Blade. Now you can choose a blade that has sense of your own."

Yun Fu's voice came from the void, "Each blade represents a powerful Taoist sect. You just need to choose one of them based on your own heart and pull it out."

In the God King's Court, nine ten-blade powerhouses were more or less immersed in the shock of Ling Feng's defeat of the God King's Blade Spirit.

Even Ye Weiyang had to admire this guy who was obviously weak like an ant in his eyes.

Hearing Yunfu's instructions, Ling Feng nodded, and did not immediately choose the magic weapon, but sat cross-legged on the spot.

Each blade here is a great magic weapon, and it also carries a powerful ancient Taoist sect. If you choose one by one, you will easily get lost among these powerful Taoist sects.

After all, Ling Feng just glanced a few times and felt that any magic weapon here could have a sense of induction with him.

The body of chaos has various attributes, so, theoretically speaking, it is enough to inherit any Taoist tradition here.

But he knew better that he would not be able to chew more.

Among the thousands of Taoist priests, he can only choose one.

"This kid's heart is indeed extraordinary."

The strong man named Zong Yan grinned, "When I entered this secret treasure of the God King, I was so charming that I was so charming that I almost lost it. I felt that any magic weapon was the best one that I should not miss."

"It is naturally extraordinary to be able to pass the assessment of the God King Blade. You think it's like you."

Next to him, the woman with a graceful figure named Liuxu defeated Zong Yan. Zong Yan just scratched the back of her head and laughed.

The ten-blade powerhouses were all staring at the light curtain in front of them, and were very curious about what kind of "blade" Ling Feng could finally choose.

The strength of this blade will also affect what kind of era he created will be.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Ling Feng felt that his spiritual sense was shocked in the sea of ​​spirit and suddenly opened his eyes.

I heard a "clang" sword roar, and suddenly a golden light flew from the corner of the cave.

Ling Feng subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and a magic weapon had already fallen into Ling Feng's palm.

In an instant, a feeling of blood connection arises naturally.

He raised the magic weapon and placed it in front of him. When he looked closely, his eyelids jumped.

This sword...

No, strictly speaking, this is not a sword, but a sword hilt!

There is only the hilt of the sword, but no blade.

"this……"

The god king's scepter, those ten-blade powerhouses, were all dumbfounded. Ling Feng actually chose a broken sword?

Oh no, even if it is a broken sword, it must have at least half of the blade, and this is not a sword, it is just a handle.

However, the next moment, Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed.

The bare hilt of the sword was held in the palm of Ling Feng, and then it became extremely hot, as if it was growing in his hand, and there was no way to discard it.

Then, the hilt of the sword turned into a light golden liquid and merged into Ling Feng's body. What surprised Ling Feng even more was that it was destroyed and integrated with his ten directions.

This feeling...

Ling Feng suddenly recalled that when he was in Taihua Immortal Palace, he got a broken heavenly weapon from the ancestors of the Heavenly Dao clan by chance. This is how he merged with his ten directions.

And at this moment, the same thing happened again. (PS: See "Chapter 2294 Heavenly Punishment!" for details)

Could it be that the hilt of the sword is actually a heavenly soldier?

The next moment, Ling Feng had no extra thoughts to think about it, because an extremely huge message suddenly came from his mind.

"Heavenly punished!"

This sword is called Tianzhu!

It's another punishment from heaven!

The last time Ling Feng got the broken sword, the broken sword edge was also called Tianzhu.

Now, I have actually collected another part of the broken sword, and it is a hilt of the sword!

This sword is from the ancestors of the Heavenly Dao clan, and it is really a divine weapon tailor-made for itself!

A hot current began to sweep from the middle of his eyebrows. The domineering and fierce force washed away his whole body, as if it had caused some unknown change in his physique.

"ah!--"

Ling Feng couldn't help but roar to the sky. The powers wandered through his limbs and bones, and then contracted to a point between his eyebrows. In the end, all ten directions appeared in Ling Feng's palm. All ten directions were destroyed, and they had already perfectly merged with the fragments of Tianzhu.

Although there is no change in appearance, it is a bit heavier to get it.

"I see."

In the Divine King's Court, the ten-blade powerhouses recovered and thought that this was the full picture of the Divine King's Blade that Ling Feng got.

There are some divine weapons that only after they recognize their masters will show their complete form, which is not surprising.

"Congratulations, you got your own blade! Okay, you can come out!"

Yun Fu smiled faintly and pinched a hand gesture. A human-shaped light and shadow flew out from the light curtain and merged into Ling Feng's body. The next moment, Ling Feng woke up.

When Ling Feng opened his eyes, he saw that there were eight other figures besides Yun Fu in front of him.

Sheng he had seen others before...

Feeling the aura of these people, Ling Feng probably realized that they were the so-called Ten Blades of the Guardian Court.

And the figure standing in the center of everyone was Ye Weiyang.

Although Ling Feng also saw Ye Weiyang's clone when he was in the Tianfa Academy, there was a huge difference in momentum between him and his body, so his temperament was completely different.

And the only feeling that Ye Weiyang I saw now gave Ling Feng was that he was powerful!

Powerless!

Even the gap between the ten blades is extremely huge, and Ye Weiyang, as the leader of the ten blades, is probably comparable to those older generations of ancestral powerhouses.
Chapter completed!