Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 255
Lu Hefeng never took Li Lingfeng seriously from the beginning to the end, and he never paid attention to Li Lingfeng's words, if I don't die, today's revenge will be repaid tenfold.

On the second floor of Prison Tower, Li Lingfeng passed through the gray space, and what Li Lingfeng saw was a mountain of swords, the whole mountain was made of sharp swords.

Countless Bingli swords were inserted into the ground, forming a mountain of swords.

This kind of scenery, just looking at it, makes people feel desperate.

"Li Lingfeng, the test of these two checkpoints is to break through the Sword Mountain, you can start."

A hoarse voice sounded in the air without a trace of emotion.

Now that he has chosen the second floor of the Prison Tower, there is no way out. Either he succeeds in breaking through the level, or he fails in breaking through the level. His life will be wiped out, and he will disappear into this world, becoming the dust at the feet of geniuses.

"I must break through."

Only determination remained in Li Lingfeng's eyes, and he walked forward.

Chi Chi.

Stepping on the sharp sword with one foot, the blood shot up to the sky along the bottom of the foot, and shot out, a heart-pounding pain flowed all over the body, making Li Lingfeng's whole body tremble.

"continue."

Li Lingfeng's gaze remained unchanged, he continued to walk, and stepped on the sharp sword again, blood spurted out.

In the picture, a young man is moving forward slowly but unswervingly. Blood gradually flows down the soles of the young man's feet, staining the sharp sword with traces of blood.

Xiaoyin looked at the young man on the screen, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes, but more support.

"Boy, you must hold on."

With the continuous loss of blood, the strength in Li Lingfeng's body was also gradually lost. Li Lingfeng gradually became weak. When Li Lingfeng walked a thousand steps, he felt a sense of weakness in his body, and Li Lingfeng almost fell to the ground.

"I can't fall."

Li Lingfeng bit his lips tightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, a piercing pain surged in his heart, which made Li Lingfeng regain consciousness.

"I, Li Lingfeng, must cross the Sword Mountain."

The youth stepped forward again, slowly but still firmly.

When he was about to faint, the young man would always bite his lip, letting the pain in his heart wake him up again, so that he could continue to persevere.

"Boy."

Xiaoyin watched the young man in the picture bit his lips again and again, and only now did Xiaoyin understand why Prisoner Tower chose Li Lingfeng this time, chose this young man, chose a young man with low cultivation and not outstanding talent.

Little Silver suddenly understood.

After another thousand steps, when Li Lingfeng fell into a coma again, Li Lingfeng wanted to repeat the old trick, bit his lip again, and let the pain in his heart wake him up again.

But when Li Lingfeng bit his lip again, the blood didn't overflow as he imagined, and the pain rushed to his heart, but the feeling of coma gradually increased.

There seemed to be a voice in my mind constantly reminding Li Lingfeng.

"Let it go, as long as you let it go, there will be no pain. Fall down, as long as you fall down, you will be free."

This voice has been echoing in Li Lingfeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Lingfeng raised his head to see the endless sword mountain. He couldn't see the end at a glance, and there was no hope of crossing this sword mountain. Maybe this sword mountain had no end at all.

When there is no hope for one thing, no matter how firm the heart of the sword is, there will be new despair.

"Give up, let's fall, as long as you fall, you will be free."

This voice continued to ring in Li Lingfeng's ears.

Side faces flowed through the sea of ​​consciousness, father's expectant eyes, Bai Muya's, Xue Fei Xiyi's eyes, suddenly Li Lingfeng's fists clenched tightly, nails sinking into flesh and blood without even realizing it .

"I, Li Lingfeng, must cross the Sword Mountain."

Li Lingfeng thought of the resolute face of the young man, and the youth's original promise, roared in his heart, and continued to move forward with heavy steps.

This time the young man was tireless, blood flowed all over the young man's body, turning the young man into a blood man, but the firmness in the young man's eyes did not retreat in the slightest, and remained firm and powerful.

Young people have only one belief, that is to cross the sword mountain.

When Xiaoyin saw Li Lingfeng's slow footsteps, when Xiaoyin saw Li Lingfeng stop, Xiaoyin's heart tightened. Xiaoyin understood that once Li Lingfeng chose to give up, what awaited Li Lingfeng was death, Li Lingfeng There is no other choice.

But when Xiaoyin saw the endless sword mountain, even Xiaoyin felt desperate, and couldn't help wondering if there was any end to the sword mountain.

On the sword mountain is a tireless young man, the young man has been stained with blood, and every step of the way seems to hit the bottom of a person's heart.

The strength of the young man's whole body has been exhausted, blood has been shed, and the only thing that can keep the young man going is faith.

One hour, two hours, one day, two days, one month, two months, one year, two years.

No one knows how long the young man has walked, like a body, he will never stop.

When the youth reached the tenth year, there was a churning in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the condensed golden sword heart seed thrived and grew into a small sapling. This small sapling looked like a sword with a sharp handle. sword.

Suddenly, a golden light enveloped Li Lingfeng's body, and the sharp sword on the sword mountain began to sing along with the cicadas.

Chi Chi.

Then the sharp swords on the entire sword mountain roared out, flew up, and turned into nothingness.

Among them, the Ten Bingjians were put away by Li Lingfeng. These ten Bingjians were all spiritual swords, and they were all high-level spiritual swords. Even sword masters had to fight for this kind of sword.

Li Lingfeng's injuries all over his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye after Jian Xin Xiaocheng. Suddenly, a pair of eyes opened, and a ray of light burst out from the pupils.

"So that's the case, this is the key to breaking through the Sword Mountain."

Li Lingfeng fully understood that a person without great perseverance and a firm mind would never be able to break through the Sword Mountain.

"My kendo realm has skyrocketed so much. The only pity is that so much time has passed. The outside world has passed ten years. I don't know how much the outside world has changed in ten years."

Li Lingfeng felt a little pity.

"Congratulations, young man, you have successfully crossed the Sword Mountain."

A drop of crystal clear liquid penetrated into Li Lingfeng's body, and then a stream of pure energy surged in Li Lingfeng's body, and the Promise of Good Fortune started automatically, greedily absorbing the energy of this drop of sword essence liquid, and pouring it Refining.

Jianyuan liquid is the pure energy formed by the condensed sword essence, which is much more precious than Jianyuan stone. A drop of Jianyuan liquid can be worth dozens of Jianyuan stones.

The Jianyuan Lake in Dantian Qihai became more and more overflowing.

"break."

A soaring sword energy directly cut through the barrier, and a powerful breath overflowed from Li Lingfeng's body.

Jianzong triple.

Li Lingfeng stepped out. Although Li Lingfeng was very excited to break through to the third level of Jianzong, but ten years later, everything has changed drastically. Lu Hefeng's strength may be far behind Li Lingfeng.

"It's time to leave."

With a leap, Li Lingfeng left the second floor of Prison Tower.

(End of this chapter)