Legend of Han Emperor

Chapter 131 Fighting against the Sword Intent of the Holy Realm
No. 13th order!

When Qin Peng stepped onto the No.13 step, everyone in the audience gasped.

This kind of talent has far surpassed that of the senior brother Fengxiu who is extremely talented in their hearts.

In such a scene, they couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.

It's just that such a scene is too shocking!

On the stage, the moment Qin Peng stepped onto the No. 13th step, the sword energy entered his body, causing the blood in his body to surge, and his heart trembled. Peng's spiritual power surged against the coercion of the holy realm and the erosion of the monstrous sword intent.

In Qin Peng's eyes, there are only seven steps left to climb to the top, but in Qin Peng's eyes, it is very far away and difficult.

It's like ascending to the sky step by step.

At this time, Qin Peng's eyes were whistling with sword aura, and the wind was blowing, and those sword auras seemed to be psychic. Countless sword auras turned into terrifying invisible swords and locked him. The sword aura is not something he can resist with his current strength, even when the evil spirit of the holy demon enters the body, the sword aura here is enough to kill him.

It is worthy of being the pilgrimage sword pavilion, the place where the saint sits and transforms, and the holy place of the Wanjian sect.

All the sword qi here can instantly suppress and kill the strong in the Daoyang realm.

What a horror!

At this time, Qin Peng was hindered from moving an inch above No. 13th rank, even if he moved the sword energy, he might attack him.

So at this time, Qin Peng seemed to be in a trance, motionless, looking at the sword energy in front of him.

This must have been a full half a day.

But Qin Peng still didn't move, and didn't intend to move forward.

Under the stage, Ouyang Hao looked at Qin Peng's back, scratched his head, and said, "Junior brother has been on the No.13 step for half a day, why hasn't there been any movement?"

Shen Changfeng on the side had a faint smile on his face, looked at Qin Peng's back with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and said, "Third Brother, don't worry, the steps to the Holy Sword Pavilion are more difficult than the first, and it's normal to stay there. Didn’t the elder brother also stay at the ninth level for a day before reaching the tenth level? Now that the junior brother has no intention of retreating, it proves that he is preparing for the challenge of No.14. The talent of the junior brother is really reversed Oh my god, our Wan Jianzong might be about to give birth to a peerless genius."

Shen Changfeng's voice was flat, but there was a hint of excitement and excitement, and even a bright gleam in his eyes.

Feng Wuyu stood with his hands behind his back, did not speak but looked at Qin Peng solemnly.

Then his eyes flickered, as if he had made some kind of decision.

On the pilgrimage ladder, Qin Peng's eyes were sharp. After half a day's experience, Qin Peng gradually felt a little bit, but he still didn't know how to break through. Qin Peng's eyes flashed coldly, and Yeye heard a voice just as he was about to lift his steps. Into the ear, "If you move a step, the sword will kill you!"

If you move one step further, the sword will kill you!

Qin Peng didn't have the slightest doubt about this voice, because he could feel the feeling of powerlessness that made him feel powerless from the bottom of his heart, even Feng Wuyu couldn't do it.

How to do this, does it really stop here? !
Qin Peng's eyes were a little dignified. This level seems to be a world away from No. 14. It seems simple but it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

At this moment, Qin Peng suddenly released a sword energy, which was very close to the sword energy in front of him. Qin Peng's eyes were firm and his voice slowly blurted out: "If you want to kill me, I will refine you. See Let's see who has the last laugh!"

How domineering is the sword energy left by a strong man in the refining holy realm.

But Qin Peng has no choice, because he wants to see where his limit is.

He was sure that the thirteenth step would not be his end.

The clanging of the sword intent on Qin Peng's body echoes the sword energy left in the holy realm. If you want to refine it, you must communicate with him. Since he is a sword, I am also a sword. Only by integrating into one can you refine it. Only by breaking the barrier of this level, can you set foot on the No.14 level. This move surprised everyone in the audience.

This stop is ten days.

During these ten days, Qin Peng seemed to be transformed into a sword, and he became one with the sword. When the sword sings, he also sings, and when the sword screams, he also screams!
It was raining and raining for ten days, and Qin Peng went to resonate with the sword energy invisibly.

Qin Peng felt that the sword qi was not as dangerous as before, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly. Sure enough, his thoughts were right. In the past ten days, Qin Peng gradually matched with the sword qi, and resonated with it, but he did not refine that sword qi. Dao sword energy, after all, how can one's own realm be too low to drive the sword intent of a strong man in the holy realm.

But Qin Peng is quite satisfied with the scriptures, because in these ten days he has gained a sliver of enlightenment, and even his temperament and realm have changed. Qin Peng has already benefited from this point. If he can't move forward, it will be futile It is also considered useless.

Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng's change, and there was a gleam of sharpness in his eyes. This son is really extraordinary, his understanding of the way of swords is so terrifying, he even comprehended a trace of the rules of the sword spirit of the ancestor's holy realm.

No. 11 days, Qin Peng moved, but what is surprising is that he did not hit the No. Wufeng's blunt man didn't have the aura of a martial arts monk.

Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng and nodded, "That's right, no one has set foot on the No. 13 Wan Jianzong for hundreds of years, how about it, have you understood it?" Can't tell, Qin Peng naturally knew what Feng Wuyu said, but he didn't hide it, so he shook his head.

"No, but I got a little enlightenment. I think I should try it once after breaking through the Heavenly Sun Realm, because I should have made a breakthrough." Qin Peng said so, and Feng Wuyu nodded, "Yes , the practice of swordsmanship cannot be achieved overnight, it takes ten years to hone a sword, it requires not only talent but also hard work, your current talent is considered to be extremely high, but it still needs to be polished."

As he said that, Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng, and said: "It is your gain to have a little understanding, and then you can go to the Wanjian Valley of Wanjianzong to experience it. There has been some improvement."

Hearing Wanjian Valley, even Shen Changfeng's face changed. In Wanjian Valley, there are many monsters and beasts, extremely dangerous. There are dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you will die here. The disciples of Wanjianzong died in There are countless of them, and there are many Tianyang Realm talents among them, but if they return from them, their strength must be a qualitative leap.

Therefore, it is a holy place for Wan Jianzong to train Tianjiao.

"Well, good." Qin Peng thought for a while and nodded, agreed to Feng Wuyu, and also took this opportunity to completely refine that sliver of understanding.

"Okay, let's go back. I'll send you to Ten Thousand Swords Valley in three days." Feng Wuyu said, and took Shen Changfeng, Qin Peng and others to leave the Pilgrimage Sword Pavilion, while Qin Peng and Jiang Lingbo returned to their residence , did not go to Qingxu Hall with Feng Wuyu and the others, and Feng Wuyu didn't say much, and took people away.

(End of this chapter)