From the beginning of the fight to conquer the world

Chapter 29 Sword Pool

Time passed, and another two years passed.

During these two years, Li Chenfeng focused on polishing his own sword qi, and even put down the cultivation of true qi.

In two years, Li Chenfeng finally finished polishing the sword energy in his body. Although his pulse-breaking sword energy is not yet a great achievement, it has already reached seven or eight percent.

The reason why it is so fast is also because he swallowed so many blood bodhisattvas when he broke through the innate, and that huge infuriating energy created his meridians with a body that is far more tenacious than ordinary people, so he doesn't have to be too scrupulous when sharpening his sword energy The sword energy can damage the meridians at such a speed.

"call!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Li Chenfeng exhaled foul breath, looking at the white belly that had already appeared outside, Li Chenfeng got out of bed, and slowly came to the center of the courtyard.

Looking at the light in the east that broke through the darkness, the corner of Li Chenfeng's mouth curled up unconsciously.

With a light movement of his right hand, the Changli sword was unsheathed in an instant, and Li Chenfeng jumped to the center of the yard, turning into a ball of sword light.

Aojia swordsmanship... Broken Sword Art... Eclipse Swordsmanship!

The three top swordsmanship that Li Chenfeng has now mastered are unfolded one by one, and the whole courtyard is filled with sword light, filled with sharp sword energy, making people afraid to approach.

After the last eclipse sword formula was used, the Changli sword in Li Chenfeng's hand suddenly changed, and the whole move began to open and close, and each move seemed to contain a thousand catties of strength.

And the air that had been hot and dry because of the eclipse sword art suddenly became colder. With Li Chenfeng's constant changes, the sword light in the courtyard seemed to become more bitter.

Whoosh!

Li Chenfeng swept the long sword in his hand, and instantly a sword aura several meters long appeared. With the rotation of Li Chenfeng's body, the sword aura swept across the audience.

Cang clang!

With the long sword back in its sheath, Li Chenfeng's figure gradually became clear.

Rumble!

A piece of bluestone around the yard suddenly broke from the middle, hitting the ground and creating a cloud of smoke and dust.

"My lord, you are practicing sword in the yard again!"

A soft and soft voice with slight complaints made Li Chenfeng regain his senses from the sword strike just now.

"This is the first time. Didn't you promise to go to the training ground for sword practice in the future? You have ruined the flowers I planted!" Liu Caifeng complained softly while wiping Li Chenfeng's sweat.

"Haha, I think the yard is too small, let them expand the yard for me!" Li Chenfeng put the sword in his hand on the surviving stone table and laughed loudly.

Li Chenfeng is in a good mood at this time, because just now, he finally completely evolved the Nie family's six tactics of proud cold into a set of sword tactics.

Although it is quite different from ordinary swordsmanship, its power is not inferior to the original power of Aohan Liujue.

Li Chenfeng also gave this new set of swordsmanship a very poetic name, Lingshuang Swordsmanship!

"Feng'er, why are you alone?" Li Chenfeng asked curiously while drinking the tea Liu Caifeng brought over.

"Mother and sister Liu'er are preparing meals for the young master, and Luan'er is going to practice swords in the martial arts field. I heard movement in the yard, and knew that the young master is practicing martial arts in his own yard again, so I came here."

"As expected, it's my Feng'er who knows how to love others the most!" Li Chenfeng pinched Liu Caifeng's pretty face and said with a smile.

"Hmph, I hate it. Don't pinch her face!" Liu Caifeng wrinkled her nose and snorted coquettishly.

After breakfast, Li Chenfeng went directly to the back of the villa.

The back mountain of Sword Worship Villa looks like an ordinary barren mountain, nothing special, but within the belly of the mountain is the most important place of Sword Worship Villa, Jianchi!

Arriving at a stone gate halfway up the mountain, Li Chenfeng stretched out his hands and groped for a few times, the stone gate opened amidst rumbling vibrations.

Walking along the passage for about [-] meters, an open space suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

In the sword pond, thousands of sharp swords are inserted into the sword pond.

And these thousands of sharp swords all have the shape of peerless swords. Entering the sword pool, feeling the cold air that permeates the space, makes people feel like they are in the hell of swords.

At the very center of the sword pool, a peerless sword made of a black boulder tens of meters high is being locked in the molten pool by countless iron chains. It is so hot that people dare not look at it.

Just when Li Chenfeng entered the sword pool, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Meet the young master!"*2

Li Chenfeng looked intently, and saw that the person on the left was a seven-foot man, about thirty years old, who was Wen Nu, one of the two sword slaves.

As for the other glamorous beauty, it was naturally another sword slave, Leng Zhi.The second sword slave guards the peerless sword, which is passed down from generation to generation like the swordsmith Zhong Mei, and has never stepped out of the sword pool.

"Well, where is Master Zhong?" Li Chenfeng nodded to the two of them and asked aloud.

"Master Zhong Mei is currently at the sword casting platform, young master, please follow me." Wen Nu bowed, and Leng Zhi led the way for Li Chenfeng.

Li Chenfeng looked at the tens of meters of black giant sword wrapped in flames in the melting sword pool.At this time, it will take several years before the peerless sword is born.

Withdrawing his gaze, he followed the two people in front and walked towards the sword casting platform inside the sword pond.

Dang...dang...dang!

A burst of knocking sounds with a special rhythm continued to sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of rattling iron chains reached my ears.

In front of the sword casting stage, a bald old man was beating a peerless sword with a hammer in his hand. Every swing of the hammer in his hand seemed to contain a thousand catties of strength.

The arrival of Li Chenfeng didn't make the old man stop what he was doing, but he said: "The young master is coming, Zhong Mei can't greet him personally, and I hope the young master will make amends!"

Li Chenfeng smiled, and said: "Master Zhong is serious!"

For the next time, everyone was speechless again, quietly watching Zhong Mei wielding the hammer, only the sound of the hammer beating in the entire sword pond.

when!

I don't know how much time has passed, when the hammer in Zhong Mei's hand fell for the last time, the peerless sword on the sword platform had already taken shape, and then Zhong Mei's hands kept moving, and instantly put the sword body into the cold spring water for tempering, When it appeared in front of everyone again, it was exactly the same as all the completed peerless swords in the sword pool.

Throwing the recast sword body into the sword pool, Zhong Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Li Chenfeng who was quietly standing beside the second sword slave, stepped forward two steps quickly, and saluted: "Zhong Mei has seen the young master, If you are negligent, please ask the young master to make atonement!"

Li Chenfeng stretched out his hands to support Zhong Mei's arms, and said with a smile: "Master Zhong, why do you and I care about these empty etiquettes?"

During this period of time, Li Chenfeng would also go to the sword pool to ask Zhong Mei some questions about sword casting, and Zhong Mei had no reservations about it, and sold Li Chenfeng all his money, so although there was no name of master and apprentice between the two, But there is also the reality of master and apprentice.

As the young master of Worshiping Sword Villa, even if he is not of the Ao family blood, Li Chenfeng is still very talented in forging swords.After all, the Ao family has been a very powerful swordsmith from the time of their ancestors, and the experience of swordsmithing left behind is unparalleled, and from what Zhong Mei said, his adoptive father who has never met seems to be not weak swordsmith.

"Hehe, etiquette cannot be discarded!"

Zhong Mei's old face turned into a flower with a smile, and he was very useful to Li Chenfeng's attitude.

It's just that the identities are different, and the master and servant are different, so no matter what Li Chenfeng asks, Zhong Mei is still meticulous in the etiquette that should be there.

(End of this chapter)