As Hua Nanshan's words fell, the scene fell into a dull silence that seemed to have no end. Many big bosses who had enjoyed great success in the past were all feeling frustrated at this moment.

To say it sounds nice is to temporarily avoid the edge, but to say it sounds ugly, isn't it just because of fear?

The so-called calmness and impulsiveness are not only those with capital who dare to be impulsive, but those without capital and confidence who force themselves to be calm.

What a heart-wrenching philosophy... "Let it go...let it go."

"That's all it can do."

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. This time, just think of it as being taken advantage of by that kid. The days are long, let's see who can have the last laugh!"

"..." With Hua Nanshan's response, many immortal sect leaders reached a consensus again.

Hua Nanshan, on the other hand, frowned slightly and his eyes flickered.

He knew that they had finally taken action against Qin Feng. To this day, it would be difficult to punish Qin Feng just by the presence of these immortal sects.

They have to think of another way.

Moreover, it takes a very short time to think that otherwise, with Qin Feng's growth rate, no one can guarantee what outrageous things will happen in this world in the near future.

It's a lot of pressure.

…………Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Qin Feng and his party set foot on the northern border.

The vast grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, the line between heaven and earth is spectacular.

Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes lowered, facing the rising sun in the east. There was no wave on his face. It was as quiet as a flat lake, as if he was sleeping.

But there was a very strange aura lingering around him, surging.

Intangible and colorless, but extremely sharp! Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao, who were watching from a distance, stared at Qin Feng's back, their faces full of solemn colors, and at the same time they were extremely surprised.

"Such a strong sword intent, has Qin Feng's attainments in swordsmanship reached another level?"

"He is already the only person in the world who has understood the fourth level of swordsmanship. He has gone to the next level... Is there a fifth level of swordsmanship?"

"This... this is too incredible, isn't it?

In the fourth level of the sword, there is no sword in my heart and no sword in my hand. I am the strongest sword in the world, which is extremely terrifying. If there is a fifth level, what kind of state will it be?"

"..." As the young geniuses of Taixu Sect and Jinmen Sword Pavilion, and even the most top martial arts people today, Yaoji and Xue Qiaoqiao, behind Qin Feng, are like two children. In addition to looking up to him,

Nothing can be done.

Time has passed, and the gap between the three geniuses was not so obvious. Now, looking back, the gap between them is actually so huge.

Just like a gutter, it may be difficult to chase in this life! Just as the two of them were making wild guesses.

Something unexpected happened.

Qin Feng, with his eyes lowered, suddenly opened his eyes. In his pupils, bright golden light emerged like the sun, and the air within a hundred miles around seemed to have undergone a qualitative change.

Around Qin Feng, strong winds suddenly rose and dust flew. In just an instant, everything condensed into astonishing sharp swords. They were densely packed, tens of thousands in number, and gathered together, just like the water of the Yellow River.

Horrible and abnormal.

Sword River!! Qin Feng’s sword intent has actually become so powerful that it forms a terrifying river!! Boom!! There seems to be a faint buzzing sound in the space, and the surging sword river that gathers around Qin Feng

, suddenly broke out and surged forward.

It did not cause any damage wherever it passed, and finally dissipated into the air, as if nothing had happened.

Very calm, very indifferent.

But Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao's faces were pale, their bodies were cold, and their beautiful eyes were full of horror and fear.

They could feel the terror of the Jian River.

Among them, although there is no true energy, it is better than true energy! Even if there are dozens of top-notch Liuli Realm experts to resist together, facing the impact of the sword river, countless people will be killed and injured in an instant! That's right, a little bit

No exaggeration.

It's just so scary.

It's so unbelievable!! "Oh my god..." Xue Qiaoqiao, who was devoted to studying swordsmanship, widened his eyes, his red lips trembled, and his whole body was numb and sluggish, looking at Qin Feng, as if

I can never come back to my senses.

Is this still a human being?

Is this still a person who rose from the secular world?

In the tens of thousands of years of martial arts history, Qin Feng is the only person who can reach the fourth level of swordsmanship. This achievement is unprecedented and will be rare in the future.

But how long has it been?

Qin Feng actually created another shocking achievement.

The sword's intention becomes a river!! What is this concept?

How much surging and intense sword intent is needed?

Who would have dared to think of this before?

Who dares to believe it?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, if it was not from Qin Feng, both of them would have difficulty believing it! But because he was Qin Feng, even if it was shocking, they still had to bite the bullet and choose to believe and accept it.

What he got in the end was that his whole body was stiff, as if he was petrified.

Qin Feng's laughter suddenly sounded in my ears: "If you two don't leave, I will go to the Huns alone."

The teasing voice woke the two of them up.

"Holy shit!"

Xue Qiaoqiao was suddenly startled, staring at Qin Feng with her eyes wide open, speaking incoherently: "Qin Feng, you... I... you..." She could not speak normally.

On the other hand, the Enchantress calmed down a little after taking a few heavy breaths.

She stared at Qin Feng with a solemn face: "You... have you realized a new realm of swordsmanship again?"

"It's hard to talk about it yet. It's just that I have understood a special kind of sword intent."

Qin Feng smiled lightly.

Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao asked in unison: "What sword intention?"

Qin Feng glanced at the two of them and said casually: "I was standing in the Yellow River two days ago. I saw the turbulent flow of the Yellow River and its majestic momentum. I suddenly realized that my sword intention became a river... a big river sword intention."

"Dahe Sword Intent?"

The two of them were surprised and seemed to understand but not understand.

Qin Feng shook his head and had no intention of explaining too much to them.

Qin Feng himself is not sure how to define Dahe Sword Intent. If he had to define it, it can be understood as a new type of martial arts that uses Sword Intention as a medium.

Normal martial arts is to make reasonable use of the power of Qi to produce amazing effects.

And this Dahe Sword Intention is a reasonable use of Qin Feng's unique majestic Sword Intent to unleash the most powerful lethality.

Like the Yellow River, as powerful as a rainbow, it is unstoppable! This is the sword intention that Qin Feng understands, and it belongs only to Qin Feng. Even if Qin Feng tells all of his mental journey, to Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao,

I'm afraid it won't do any good.

Even if the explanation is too thorough, it may affect their future sword practice.

After all, everyone has their own way of swordsmanship. Although different paths lead to the same goal, they are ultimately different paths.

Smiling, Qin Feng raised his feet and continued walking to the north...
Chapter completed!