In the cave, Qin Feng looked at the marks left by the Nine Heavens Thousand Waves and thought to himself, "The Seven Swords of Heaven's End is indeed extraordinary."
"The fourth sword is already like this, the remaining three must be even more powerful!"
After witnessing the Nine Heavens Thousand Waves, he was even more certain that his father had said that as long as he cultivated the Seven Swords of Heaven's End, he would have a foothold in the Sword Dynasty.
At this point, Qin Feng immediately meditated on the spot and once again absorbed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the cave, preparing to cultivate the fifth move of the Seven Swords of Heaven's End, Netherworld Sword Rain.
Qin Feng knew that every time he broke through and mastered a new technique, he would have to expend his own spirit qi as he tried to comprehend the essence of the technique and the higher the level of the technique he comprehended.
Once his Divine Qi was consumed, a martial artist's comprehension would be greatly reduced.
"It seems that the heavens are helping me, Qin Feng, to let me find such a natural cave, with an endless supply of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, so that I can cultivate the Seven Swords of Heaven's End without any worries!"
Qin Feng was very satisfied with the natural cave he found. He decided to use this opportunity to cultivate the Seven Swords of Heaven's End.
Soon, he was meditating and absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
The cultivation cave returned to peace.
However, at this moment, Moon 'er Mountain was not calm, the Demon Suppression Alliance was even more so, and even the highest Saint Kenzō in the Western Continent was not calm.
They all felt the sound of the rock piercing waves coming from Moon 'er Mountain.
Saint Kenzō, the most prosperous and high-end Kenzō in the Western Continent, was like the Sky Kenzō in Dongzhou, it was the holy land of cultivation for all sword cultivators in the Western Continent.
Even the top three of the Western Continent Tournament only qualified for the preliminary examination of the Saint Kenzō, it was still unknown whether they could enter or not.
Saint Kenzō was the same as Sky Kenzō, they were extremely strict in accepting disciples, they needed natural talent in the way of the sword.
In the past hundred years, there were not many people in the Western Continent who could enter the Saint Kenzō to cultivate.
Saint Kenzō, Kenzō Hall.
A gray-robed old man was summoned to the main hall by the Sword Sect's Sect Master overnight.
At the entrance of the hall, a white-haired old man in white stared in the direction of the Moon 'er Mountain. His expression was filled with emotion.
He was the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword Sect, Linghu Hai. He had sensed two consecutive sounds of rocks piercing through Moon 'er Mountain.
He was already a third-grade Sword God. So long as he wanted to sense something, he would be able to sense it within a radius of 50 kilometers.
Moon Mountain was only a hundred miles away from the Kenzō.
"Greetings, Patriarch!"
The grey-robed old man who had been summoned arrived in front of Linghu Hai.
"Tian Seven Kenzō," said. "5": Patriarch:: Seven.
He looked at Linghu Hai's gaze in the direction of the Moon 'er Mountain, and he knew why Linghu Hai had summoned him overnight.
Chen: 1. 1 "6: 1" Chen: Feng Mountain. "1": Chen:. 2. 2:.
Chen Bo looked in the direction of the Moon 'er Mountain and said calmly.
Linghu Hai turned around at this time. He nodded silently and said, "Chen Bo, you should know why I have summoned you here in the middle of the night!"
Chen Bo nodded and said, "Patriarch, Chen Bo will immediately set out. I will definitely bring such a talented genius into the Holy Kenzō!"
Linghu Hai silently nodded. His face revealed a trace of a smile as he said, "Chen Bo is the one who knows our sect the best!"
Looking at Chen Bo's hurried back, Linghu Hai silently nodded once more. As the Patriarch of the Holy Kenzō, he was a person who cherished talented people. Of course, there was also his selfishness in this. If such a talented expert were to be used by his sect, even if he couldn't pose a threat to his Holy Kenzō, it would only be a matter of time before he became a threat to the Holy Kenzō. Moreover, the Martial Tournament of the Four Continents, which was held once every five years by the Sword Dynasty, was about to begin.
If he could bring such a talented genius into the Sword Dynasty to participate in the Martial Tournament of the Four Continents, it would definitely bring great honor to the Western Continent and the Holy Kenzō.
Thinking of this, Linghu Hai's face once again revealed a smile. Seeing Chen Bo summon the Sky Crane and ride it away, Linghu Hai's face showed no signs of worry as he returned to the main hall.
Yue 'er Mountain. After Qin Feng absorbed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, his eyes became spirited. In his mind, the moves of the Netherworld Sword Rain appeared. His body didn't move at all as he comprehended each move of the Netherworld Sword Rain.
After practicing the Nine Heavens Thousand Waves, Qin Feng's comprehension was even more astonishing. In a short moment, he had already comprehended the essence of the Netherworld Sword Rain.
Suddenly, his figure soared into the sky as the Chen Long Sword moved. The Netherworld Sword Rain's moves were all within.
The Chen Long Sword's blade was filled with drops of Sword Qi like rain. Every movement was filled with Sword Qi.
Netherworld Sword Rain, break!
With a shout from Qin Feng, the Chen Long Sword was like a sky full of raindrops as it once again pierced towards the rock.
This time, the Netherworld Sword Rain was even more terrifying than the Nine Heavens Thousand Waves from before.
The entire cave abode shook as if it was about to collapse.
Withdraw!
Qin Feng called out softly as he sheathed the Chen Long Sword.
After sheathing the sword, Qin Feng suddenly heard the sounds of intense fighting coming from the direction of the Daemon Suppression Alliance.
Then, he heard someone shouting outside the cave abode.
"Mr Qin, Mr Qin, the Daemon King has attacked the Daemon Suppression Alliance!"
"Mr Qin, Mr Qin, the Daemon King has attacked the Daemon Suppression Alliance!"
Hearing this, Qin Feng rushed out of the cave abode and saw that the two disciples shouting were none other than the two Hundred Flowers Mountain disciples that Qin Feng had saved from the top three of the West Continent Martial Tournament.
"Let's go!"
As soon as Qin Feng said that, he led the two disciples towards the Daemon Suppression Alliance.
When they arrived at the Daemon Suppression Alliance, the sky was already bright.
At the foot of the Daemon Suppression Alliance's Wufeng Mountain, there was a huge chaotic battle going on.
On one side were the demons, which numbered at least ten thousand. On the other side were the Daemon Suppression Alliance and the warriors who had gathered from the various cities of the West Continent.
Qin Feng saw that the top three of the West Continent Martial Tournament who had fought with him for the cultivation cave abode on Moon 'er Mountain were already in a chaotic battle with the demons.
It turned out that after Tie Qingqing spread the news of the Demon Wielding Token, not only did the people of the West Continent want the Demon Wielding Token, but the Daemon King of Hundred Flowers Mountain also wanted the Demon Wielding Token that could control his mind.
The night before the Daemon Suppression Alliance and the people of the West Continent formed an alliance to attack Hundred Flowers Mountain, they launched an attack on the Daemon Suppression Alliance.
However, the Daemon King did not come personally. It was the Daemon King's four protectors, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. Their demonic cultivation was second only to the Daemon King, and they were on par with first-grade Sword Gods.
After Qin Feng arrived at the scene of the chaotic battle, he did not stop to rest at all. He unsheathed the Chen Long Sword and joined the battle.
Because the demons' attack was sudden, the people of the West Continent were confused and disoriented, and they were caught off guard.
In the entire situation, the demons had the upper hand, and the people of the West Continent were at a disadvantage.
Crack! Crack!
Qin Feng swung his sword, and dozens of demons fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to fight the four protectors of the Daemon King, the top three of the West Continent Martial Tournament, Chao Fei, Yu Ming, and Na Lan Feng, also rushed in front of him.
"Qin Feng, step back. The four protectors of the Daemon King are the top three of our West Continent!"
"Yes! Qin Feng, quickly step back. You are not their match! "
Although Chao Fei, Yu Ming, and Na Lan Feng knew that Qin Feng was also cultivating on Moon 'er Mountain, they would never believe that the sound of rocks being chiseled was made by Qin Feng.
They believed that there was another powerful person hiding in the Moon 'er Mountain's cultivation cave abode.
Seeing this, Qin Feng turned around and retreated, leaving the four protectors of the Daemon King to them.
"At least you know what's good for you!"
"Let's go!"
Chao Fei, Yu Ming, and Na Lan Feng's eyes emitted killing intent towards the four protectors of the Daemon King. After giving the order, the three of them drew their swords and unleashed the power of fifth-grade Sword Saints, charging towards the four seasons.
Qin Feng continued to wield the Sinking Dragon Sword, slashing towards the demons again and again. With each slash, the demons fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
At the scene, after Qin Feng arrived, the situation changed.
Other than the four protectors of the Daemon King, who had just fought against the top three of the West Continent, the other demons saw Qin Feng's power. Their previous arrogance and recklessness turned into fear, and some of the demons seemed to have started to retreat.
Clang! Clang!
Chao Fei, Yu Ming, and Na Lan Feng's figures shuttled back and forth between the four protectors of the Daemon King.
The three of them were initially high-spirited and confident that they would definitely defeat the four protectors, but now, they began to feel fear.
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