Great Sword Master

(10th update)

"Brother Chen is mighty!"

"Brother Chen is invincible!"

A group of disciples of Hun Tian Zong raised their arms and shouted loudly, their voices were so high that they seemed to lift the dome of the palace, which was extremely shocking.

On the contrary, the others looked solemn, especially the disciples of Tian Yuan Holy Land, who looked gloomy.

A Chen Feng actually suppressed them so much that they could hardly raise their heads and almost suffocated.

A shadow unconsciously fell on their hearts.

Han Daoling stared at Chen Feng with hatred and turned away.

Chen Feng looked over and saw Xiahou Ba peeking in the distance. His eyes lit up. Just as he was about to take a step, Xiahou Ba turned around without hesitation and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Uh..." Chen Feng was stunned, and then he saw Ling Zhan in another place, and smiled again: "Ling..."

Ling Zhan also turned around without hesitation and disappeared.

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile playfully.

Interesting.

This trip is really getting more and more interesting.

Everyone was shocked and left in all directions, continuing to look for opportunities.

Although the palace of the Taoist temple was huge and there were thousands of branch halls, they would eventually be searched out.

Most people gathered in the center of the palace of the Taoist temple.

This was a huge-looking palace with its doors open. People could see a number of cushions placed inside. The cushions seemed to be woven from gold threads, filled with rays of light, with runes flashing and Tao rhyme lingering.

One look and you would feel a tremor in your spirit, as if you had realized something.

"The real dojo... the place where the Emperor of Heaven used to preach..."

"It is said that not every time the Emperor of Heaven's dojo appears, you can enter this place. The last time it appeared in the Middle Earth, it lasted only three days, which was too short. No one can enter this place to get this great opportunity..."

"Great, as long as you enter it and sit on the enlightenment cushion, you can listen to the Emperor of Heaven's preaching. It is said that the enlightenment cushion is a world of its own, and the time inside is different from the outside world."

"You think too much. At most, you can listen to the sound of the Tao in the past and feel the Tao rhyme."

"That's also great. After all, only the top saints were qualified to listen to the Emperor of Heaven's preaching in the past..."

"Exclamations continued to sound, and everyone's hearts were extremely hot.

Immediately, one after another, figures suddenly rose up and rushed into the real dojo.

However, when they broke into the seemingly open door, they were blocked by an invisible force. Their bodies rushed on it, spreading layers of ripples, and a rebound force immediately bounced these people out.

"What's going on?"

"Has it not been opened yet?"

"No, that should also be a test."

After someone finished speaking, he attacked again, punching out without reservation at the invisible barrier.

The invisible barrier shook with a stronger force, and the person who punched was immediately ejected, vomiting blood.

It is not so easy to listen to the sound of the Tao left by the former Emperor of Heaven, and feel and comprehend its Tao rhyme. How to enter without sufficient ability?

The purpose of the Emperor of Heaven leaving this small world and the Taoist temple is to give the younger generation of the Spiritual Wilderness an opportunity, but it does not mean that it is everywhere.

These opportunities left behind did not appear out of thin air, and they also need to be consumed.

Mediocre and genius, get the same opportunity, and the final achievement is higher for the genius after all.

In this case, why should we consume extra resources to cultivate mediocre people for no reason?

Is it better to cultivate one hundred or one thousand mediocre people than to cultivate one genius?

Moreover, to train a mediocre person into a genius, or even a peerless genius, it will undoubtedly consume more resources. First of all, you have to change the order against the will of heaven to make him reborn, just like changing the essence of a pig into a dragon. The consumption is undoubtedly more amazing.

One after another, they all failed.

Following the instructions, Chen Feng strode forward.

Seeing Chen Feng, everyone stepped back unconsciously. The sword power on his body was extremely powerful, oppressing the surroundings, making people feel suffocated.

One after another, eyes fell on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked indifferent, and his finger was like a sword, gently swiping forward, and there seemed to be a wisp of extremely sharp breath at the tip of his finger.

The invisible barrier that originally blocked dozens of people was actually directly scratched with a crack.

Immediately, Chen Feng stepped over the crack and walked into the real dojo.

This scene made everyone gasp.

"He didn't even draw his sword..."

"It's really too bad."

For a moment, all the geniuses were shocked.

But then, some people broke through the invisible barrier and stepped into the real dojo.

For example...Xiahou Ba, Ling Zhan, Nangong Chen, and Luo Mingfei, who was repelled by Chen Feng and escaped with a secret method.

In addition, Han Daoling, Yuan Hualong, Xiao Xuanwu, etc., also broke through the barrier and entered.

The strength of this barrier is related to the individual's cultivation. Only those who are extremely outstanding in the same realm can break through and enter the real dojo.

Not long after, the peerless geniuses of Tianyuan Holy Land who cut off two realms by themselves also broke through the barrier and entered.

In the dojo, there are only ninety-nine cushions in total, nine in a row, and a total of eleven rows.

This means that only ninety-nine people can sit on the cushions and feel the sound and rhyme of the Tao left by the past emperor's preaching.

However, each cushion was filled with rosy light, as if blocking the cushions. Some people tried it but found that they could not sit on it no matter what.

The Heavenly Emperor's Dojo appears every one thousand years, and some of its key points have long been known to the public.

Before everyone entered, they were naturally informed of some necessary matters by the elders of the sect.

The real dojo is the last chance.

The ninety-nine futons will only be opened when the time comes. At that time, you will have to fight for them. The closer the futon is, the better the effect of listening to the Taoist sounds of the past and feeling the Taoist rhyme.

One after another, blazing eyes were staring at the nine futons in the front row.

Everyone wants to sit in that position.

The best effect, where can you miss it.

But some people are self-aware and know who can sit on them, so they set their sights on other futons.

After all, once the time comes and the Enlightenment Futon is opened, once you can grab it and sit on it, you can occupy it and no one else can interfere or shake it.

Several eyes full of murderous intent stared at Chen Feng.

It was Luo Mingfei and the six peerless geniuses who had killed themselves in two realms. The murderous intent in their eyes was not concealed at all, and they seemed to be ready to take action at any time.

At the same time, a burst of Taoist sounds roared, and a strong Taoist rhyme immediately vibrated away.

I saw that the glow surrounding the ninety-nine futons dissipated one after another, completely revealing the futons.

Without any hesitation, without even saying a word, everyone jumped up and immediately rushed towards the already locked Enlightenment Futon.

There is no doubt that the enlightenment futon targeted by Chen Feng is in the first row.

Also locked in the first row of futons are Xia Houba, Nangong Chen, Ling Zhan, Luo Mingfei, and even the Tianyuan Holy Land's unparalleled geniuses. In addition, the same is true for the eldest sons of the major super powers, and the competition is huge.

"roll!"

Chen Feng scolded, and the terrifying sword power erupted. A sword light shot across the void, and he immediately repelled the Juejian Gong Zongzi who was competing with him for the Enlightenment Futon.

But from this, Luo Mingfei also took the opportunity to grab the Enlightenment Futon, and immediately sat on it, staring at Chen Feng with eyes filled with hatred. He wanted to tear Chen Feng's skin, cramps, bones and ashes away from him.

Chen Feng ignored him and glanced over, focusing on another enlightenment futon.

Just in time, the eldest son of the Seven Kills Hall was about to rush forward.

Han Daoling's goal is also the Enlightenment Futon in the first row. Unfortunately, although he possesses god-level powers and has received many opportunities, his cultivation has broken through to the Qi Sea realm, but his current strength is not that strong, and he was beaten by Tianyuan Holy Land. The peerless genius who cut himself into two realms blocked it.

For a moment, Han Daoling was anxious.

The enlightenment futon in the first row has the best effect, and I am a Yuanling Taoist. Once I can sit on the enlightenment futon in the first row, I believe the benefits will be greater.

A ray of sword light struck across the area, immediately forcing back and injuring the person who was entangled with Han Daoling, who was in the self-destruction realm of Tianyuan Holy Land.

"Sit on it yet."

Looking at Han Daoling who was stunned for a moment, Chen Feng, who was repelling the Seven Kills Palace's eldest son, immediately shouted.

Han Daoling trembled all over, with an extremely complicated look on his face, but he stepped into the enlightenment futon without any hesitation and sat down immediately.

However, his heart was in turmoil and it was difficult to calm down.

Chen Feng also stepped into the Enlightenment Futon, turned around and stared, only to see Xiao Xuanwu, Yuan Hualong and several Huntian Sect Qi Sea Realm peak disciples competing with others for the Enlightenment Futon in the second or even third row, so he drew his sword directly Side attack.

Several rays of sword energy shot out of the air, immediately knocking back the two men.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Xiao Xuanwu, Yuan Hualong and several Qi Sea Realm peaks were overjoyed. While talking, they immediately stepped into the Enlightenment Futon.

Although there were only six or seven Huntian Sect disciples who entered the core of the dojo this time, each one of them sat on the Enlightenment Futon in a good position, at least in the third row.

Originally, given their ability, it was still very difficult to sit on the enlightenment futons in the second and third rows.

I guess I can only get into the fourth and fifth rows.

The eldest son of Juejian Palace and the eldest son of Qishaodian, who were repelled by Chen Feng and lost their qualifications for the first row of enlightenment futons, grabbed the second row of enlightenment futons. After sitting down, they stared at Chen Feng's back, their eyes full of fierce murderous intent. .

If looks could kill, Chen Feng would probably be riddled with holes.

Considering their status as the eldest son, they couldn't get the Enlightenment futon in the first row and had to sit in the second row. They were unwilling to do anything.

What's more, the enlightenment futons in the first row have the best enlightenment effect.

Chen Feng could naturally sense the murderous gazes behind him, but he didn't pay any attention to them.

It's just the unwillingness of a bunch of defeated dogs.

If you dare to bark in front of the dog, kill them all. I believe you can devour more magical power.

Not long after, the competition was over, and all ninety-nine Enlightenment futons were seated. Those who did not grab the Enlightenment futons were very unwilling, but had no choice but to leave. Instead, they sat down next to them.

Although it is said that the best effect of enlightenment is to sit on the Enlightenment Futon, but you can also feel it and be touched by being next to it.

After all, you have come here, and leaving now would be a waste of this opportunity.

Looking outside the dojo, everyone stared with longing eyes, hating the sky and the earth without the ring, and my mood suddenly felt much better.

A melodious bell rang immediately, as if it came from eternity.

A faint sound gradually began to sound.

The sound of the sermons left by the Emperor of Heaven in the past sounded...

(I've been drained dry, not a drop left, my fingers hurt so much, I'll resume my normal three updates next time, let my fingers rest for a while, then Lao Liu will continue to save up, and I'll burst out when I've saved up enough, so... where's the subscription? Where's the monthly ticket? Has the recommendation ticket been eaten?)