A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

Inside the sword tomb.

Jiang Feng was strolling leisurely with a casual attitude.

As a result, Nie Yun, who was not far from him, suddenly received the recognition of a spiritual sword, and the brilliance soaring into the sky attracted his attention.

"Haha! It worked! I really succeeded!"

Nie Yun laughed, holding a spiritual sword emitting purple light in his hand.

And the grade of this spiritual sword is not low, it is a full fifth grade!

In the sword tomb, it can definitely be regarded as the best spiritual sword. You must know that there are not many fifth-level spiritual swords in the entire sword tomb.

Such a scene made Jiang Feng envious.

Although the Eternal Fire Blue Spiritual Sword in his hand is two levels higher than the Spiritual Sword in Nie Yun's hand, who would dislike him for having more treasures?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. I saw that Senior Brother Nie was quite honest on weekdays, but I didn't expect that he was so lucky.

"Junior brother Jiang Feng, senior brother, I have to take the first step!"

"I believe you can also find a suitable spirit sword to recognize as its owner!"

Nie Yun walked past Jiang Feng in high spirits and patted his shoulder.

However, he was thinking about it in his heart.

Being able to make the spirit sword recognize its master was considered a great blessing. Jiang Feng definitely did not have this kind of luck.

Naturally, Jiang Feng didn't know what Nie Yun was thinking. He just felt envious for a short while and then continued to look for the spiritual sword that could recognize him.

The way to find the master's spirit sword is also very simple, just put your hand on it.

However, no matter how Jiang Feng tried, no spirit sword responded to him.

They were like dead things without any life, lying quietly on the ground, waiting for their owner to return.

But the spirit sword is not a dead thing, they just don't recognize Jiang Feng as a person.

Jiang Feng frowned and immediately understood the problem.

I saw a thought in his mind.

A mysterious sword intent emanated from him, directly covering all the surrounding spiritual swords!

…

other side.

As soon as Nie Yung walked out of the sword tomb, he heard a familiar laugh.

"Hahaha, you are indeed my disciple!"

"Okay, I'm very happy to be my teacher! We at Piaomiao Peak have a successor!"

The person who spoke was none other than Duan Mingjian, the peak master of Piaomiao Peak. He was looking at the returning Nie Yun with a smile, with unconcealable affection in his eyes.

This is his disciple!

And today, he was honored in front of everyone.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Duan for having such a talented disciple!"

"Yes, Master Duan, this boy is bound to become a great weapon!"

"It seems that Piaomiao Peak will have another talented disciple in the future. We are really envious of him!"

…

The elders around all came forward to congratulate him.

When Duan Mingjian heard these compliments, he smiled even more. He looked at Nie Yun with more and more satisfied eyes, and even took the time to look at Zhao Wuliang's face next to him.

Sure enough, Zhao Wuliang's face turned green.

"Oh, it's just good luck!"

Zhao Wuliang did not say these words, but looked at the figure in the sword tomb, thinking that there was no way that Jiang Feng could claim the master of the spiritual sword again, right?

Everyone reacted when they saw Zhao Wuliang staring into the sword tomb.

yes!

There is another one inside the Sword Tomb!

However, there is not much time left.

Almost everyone has lost confidence in Jiang Feng. If the spirit sword has not been recognized for so long, it must be because he is not qualified enough and has no chance.

More than half an hour has passed!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In the sword tomb, all the spiritual swords suddenly went crazy, rising up from the ground, and then spinning around a figure, and this figure was Jiang Feng!

Thousands of flying swords formed a very spectacular scene.

As the protagonist, Jiang Feng seems to have become the master of the sword!

There is a kind of courage to swallow mountains and rivers!

"This...how is it possible!"

When Zhao Wuliang saw this scene, he was stunned. This was completely different from what he thought!

Yes, how could this happen.

The other elders, even the sect leader An Xiaoyu, were stunned with shock.

You must know that these spiritual swords have their own will, and they are not so easy to succumb to others, not to mention that many of them only recognize one master.

For thousands of years, they have been waiting for their former master to appear...

This scene of thousands of swords ringing in unison has never happened before.

Because no one person can obtain the approval of all spirit swords at the same time.

At this moment, Nie Yun, who was a little complacent just now, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Junior Brother Jiang Feng is really a monster!

…

A mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly burst out from Jiang Feng's body.

It was the Daoxuan Sword Intent that he had previously combined with the Daotian Sword Intent and the Taixuan Sword Intent.

The two sword intentions are intertwined with each other, it is not as simple as one plus one.

"Buzz buzz-"

The terrifying sword energy suddenly rose into the sky!

Jiang Feng looked at so many swords flying around him and felt that they were very cool, but he also felt a little numb.

There are so many swords, but they are all spiritual swords of at least the third level.

If they all come towards me, won't they be poked into holes in an instant?

Fortunately, he has maintained a calm demeanor all year round, and now there is no trace of emotion on his face, otherwise it would be a shame.

Not long after, a plain and simple spiritual sword was inserted in front of Jiang Feng.

Ah this...

Jiang Feng looked at the rusty spiritual sword in front of him, frowned slightly, and wanted to swear directly, but stopped abruptly.

Something is wrong!

According to the routine in the novel, this rusty spiritual sword should have a different world!

"System, how about this spiritual sword?"

When he was undecided, Jiang Feng asked the system directly, anyway, the system must know.

Sure enough, the system replied directly: "Congratulations to the host, this sword is the sword left by Chen Daotian, the founder of Daotian Sword Sect, and it is a ninth-level spiritual sword!"

I told you!

Jiang Feng was delighted and pulled up the spiritual sword on the ground without hesitation.

Then, a message appeared in his mind.

"This sword is called Broken Rainbow!"

"Once the sword is out, it can cut the cloud rainbow in the sky!"

Broken Rainbow Sword?

Jiang Feng nodded secretly. This name is not bad, but he doesn't know how powerful it is.

At this time, the Broken Rainbow Sword in his hand had already expressed joy, as if urging Jiang Feng to use it immediately without any pity.

"Okay! Since you want to show yourself so much, I'll give you a chance."

After that, Jiang Feng flew directly into the sky.

Looking around, the scenery of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is beautiful, and a sense of pride can't help but rise in his heart.

Jiang Feng raised his head, and then without hesitation, he slashed a terrifying sword energy in the direction of the sky.

The purple-gold sword energy cut through the sky and flew into the clouds.

Then, the cloud in the sky was silently split into two.