On this stone wall of Xuanyang Sword Tomb, the strong men who were locked up here in the sect for all generations left traces of their own martial arts, trying to compete with others.

Ye Feng saw two sword marks side by side. When he explored his divine thoughts, the golden sword energy would appear in his mind. Obviously, the masters who left these two sword marks were all practicing the Xuanyang Sword Gang magic skill.

In Xuantian Wushu Sect, those who are qualified to practice this technique are not only qualified to practice the sect leader, but only the disciples of the sect leader. Even the elders and the Supreme Elders can only practice other earth-level exercises.

However, these masters and powerful men who left traces on the stone wall had the lowest cultivation level and were at the level of the Martial King. Ye Feng roughly scanned it and found no traces of the Martial Sect level.

He was imprisoned in Xuanyang Sword Tomb and was confined. For so many years, there will naturally be other disciples of Wuzong. The reason why there are no traces left by Wuzong's disciples on the stone wall is another reason.

The highest points of the martial arts traces on the entire stone wall are the Martial Emperor level. According to the level of cultivation and martial arts insights, the Martial King level is at the end. If the disciples of the Wuzong sect leave their own marks on this stone wall, they will inevitably be rejected by the martial arts traces of other powerful people, so they cannot appear on the stone wall.

At the top of the stone wall, there are two traces of the martial arts of the Xuanyang Sword Gang magic. On the one hand, it demonstrates the strength of the practitioners, and on the other hand, it also shows the power of the sect-sect martial arts.

As for the traces of the evil Ming King's dragon-capturing hand, he must also be under two sword marks.

"Vajra Body!"

Ye Feng shouted softly, and in order to confirm his guess, he immediately used this mysterious level martial arts technique. With his powerful martial arts body and this mysterious level technique, his strength is enough to be equivalent to the peak of a martial arts sect.

He was surrounded by golden light, and the true energy gushed into sharp energy. He clenched his fists with his fingers and rushed towards the stone wall with his wild and domineering martial arts.

This stone wall was blessed by many marks of martial arts powerhouses. Ye Feng's fist fell on it and made a dull loud noise. The stone wall swayed slightly, and a clear fist print appeared in the center of the stone wall.

This fist seal contains all Ye Feng's insights about the Vajra Body's technique. If you use divine consciousness to explore, you can see a war god shrouded in golden light. His fists are like hammers, wild and domineering, and moving forward.

At the same time, Ye Feng's fist seal also resonated with the marks of many other martial arts powerhouses on the stone wall.

The marks of the martial emperors above did not react much, but the martial king-level martial arts marks below were like a furious pot, frequently showing various strange phenomena, repeatedly suppressing the traces of the King of the Vajra's overlord body, and quickly suppressing them from the center of the stone wall to the bottom of the stone wall.

In this scene, it was like Ye Feng's fist was moving as he moved, moving downward from the center of the stone wall until he reached the bottom of the stone wall, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that the masters who have been qualified to leave traces on the stone walls in the past dynasties must at least have the cultivation of King Wu. Martial arts traces at the level of Wuzong will be erased by the traces of other strong people."

This result was as expected by Ye Feng, and it also explained why there were no traces of martial arts left by other disciples of the Wusect on this stone wall.

Just like the bluestone sword monument outside the sword tomb, the disciples of Wuzong have many restrictions here. The ten feet of the sword monument are a forbidden area, and Wuzong is not allowed to enter.

But Ye Feng is an exception. He broke into the ten-foot range of the sword monument in the form of a war dragon transformation, breaking this law, so he obtained the first level of the Xuanyang Sword Gang magic skill.

"If I use the form of a war dragon transformation and cooperate with the Demon-Subduing Seal in the Unmoved Mingwang Sutra, I should be able to compete with some traces left by the Martial King powerhouses on the stone wall."

Ye Feng thought in his heart, but he didn't care whether he could leave his martial arts traces on the stone wall. He just wanted to compare with other strong people, which was better and weaker.

He did not start the form of the Dragon War Transformation, and pinched the seal in his hand. The golden Buddha appeared behind him, spread his palms and fingers, and a seal subdue the demon, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the righteous energy was vast.

"Bang!"

A palm print appeared on the stone wall, and the martial arts mark of a strong martial king who was closest to the side was immediately activated.

The confrontation of martial arts marks cannot be seen by the naked eye, but can only be perceived by divine thoughts, and visions are presented in the mind.

With his divine consciousness, Ye Feng saw a blurred figure full of green light, and punched the dragon and tiger together, fighting fiercely with a golden Buddha who used the magic seal to subdue the demon.

If you want to leave your martial arts mark on the stone wall, you must withstand the impact of other strong martial arts marks, otherwise it will collapse and disappear.

A moment later, the golden Buddha and the dragon and tiger vision disappeared together, and the palm prints left by Ye Feng on the stone wall also disappeared. As for the marks of the dragon and tiger vision, they also disappeared.

Looking up, the dense martial arts marks on the stone wall suddenly disappeared, but they seemed insignificant.

The mark of the dragon and tiger vision is the weakest among the many powerful Martial Kings. Although Ye Feng's mark of the Ming King subduing Demons was erased, his own mark also dissipated.

Although he still could not leave his own martial arts traces on the stone wall, Ye Feng was already very excited, which shows that his cognition and insights in martial arts were equivalent to those of the Martial King Realm powerhouse.

The body of the Martial King and the Martial King of Realm, Ye Feng is only in terms of cultivation, and is still a distance away from the Martial King's realm.

However, he still has some methods that he has not used. If he has made all the methods, even when facing a King of Martial Arts, he will have the capital to compete!

During the remaining half month of confinement, Ye Feng sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall of the sword tomb, transformed his own martial arts insight into a mark and fell on the stone wall, verified it with the martial arts marks of other powerful people, and compared it to see all kinds of shortcomings in it, and then make up for it. Many problems that he didn't understand were suddenly realized and solved easily.

There are so many martial arts in the Xuantian Martial Sect. The densely packed martial arts marks on this stone wall include many strange phenomena evolved from the martial arts. Ye Feng has never heard of them, but it has opened his eyes, and his vision and insight in martial arts have also risen.

Once, Ye Feng did not resist his inner impulse and made a Nine Yang Seal, presenting a strange phenomenon of a fierce sun.

The marks of the seal fell on the top of the stone wall, almost sweeping away the marks of all the nearby Martial King's powerful men, revealing a vacuum zone.

Ye Feng was inexplicably excited, but he knew very well that this was not because his martial arts realm was already high enough to crush the Martial King, but because the Nine Yang Seal Art was too high.

He tried to use the Nine Yang Seal Art to touch the seal of a powerful Martial Emperor, burning everything and destroying everything, and was instantly shattered by a magnificent sword light like a pillar, making him realize that the existence of the Martial Emperor realm could not be surpassed by some powerful martial arts or magical powers.

After observing the stone wall for half a month, Ye Feng not only gained the knowledge of vision and knowledge, but also his understanding and mastery of the martial arts realm, but also his ability to become more and more perfect.

In addition, there are hundreds of martial arts techniques displayed on various martial arts marks on the stone wall. With his extraordinary understanding of martial arts and combat methods, Ye Feng learned several good martial arts without a teacher. He further enriched his methods when fighting the enemy.

Before we knew it, time passed quietly and a month had arrived.

Under the instructions of Elder Gan Li, the two inner deacons used their exquisite body techniques again and jumped between the cliffs.

"Being imprisoned in Xuanyang Sword Tomb is also a good opportunity. I wonder if that kid named Ye Feng can seize this opportunity."

"Yes, not every disciple who makes mistakes has the opportunity to be locked up here. Recently, Elder Gan Li, the newly arrived inner disciples, seem to be very concerned. They should be a good seedling."

"Just as soon as Ye Feng entered the inner sect, with his early cultivation level of the Wuzong, he could still fight more than a dozen people under the siege of more than 20 inner sect masters. He was much better than the two of us back then."

The two inner sect deacons talked and laughed along the way. They were originally disciples of the inner sect, but later they did not have the opportunity to enter the inner sect. After they were over thirty years old, they stayed in the inner sect as deacons with their late stage cultivation to assist the elders of the inner sect in managing affairs.

The sect focuses on the cultivation of the younger generation. The younger the, the greater the potential and the higher the value of cultivation. If the age is over thirty, it will exceed this category and it is difficult to advance further at the level of disciples.

Every inner disciple will lose the qualification to be promoted to a core disciple after he is over thirty years old.

"I remember when I teased my junior sister, I was imprisoned by the elders in Xuanyang Sword Tomb and was imprisoned for fifteen days. I was already in the middle stage of the Martial King, and I was ten feet away from the Bluestone Sword Tomb. However, on the stone wall inside Xuanyang Sword Tomb, my martial arts mark was left."

"Brother Guo, you are really shameless. You didn't tease the younger sister, but you were beaten up by the younger sister in a terrible way. Elder Weihai is your master. He locked you into the Xuanyang Sword Tomb to save you. At the same time, it was also a chance to give you a pity. But I never had this opportunity." Another inner deacon said with some envy.

"Hehe, no matter what, I, Guo Dongqing, can leave traces of martial arts on the stone wall of the sword tomb, can be regarded as a name for me, left in history."

While talking, the two inner deacons fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"This time we have a task, so we can come here. Since we are here, why not seize a chance?" Guo Dongqing raised his eyes and looked at the towering bluestone sword monument, with a burst of heat in his eyes.

"What does Brother Guo mean?" Another inner deacon couldn't help but lit up.

"It is said that the founder of the sect left the mystery of the Xuanyang Sword Gang magic skill on this bluestone sword monument. The ten-foot range is a forbidden area. If you can break into it, you will have a chance to get a huge opportunity!"

"When I came here, my cultivation level in the middle stage of King Wu was only ten feet away. Now my strength has reached the late stage of King Wu, which is much stronger than that of that year. Brother Xu, your strength is comparable to mine. Why don't we try it?" Guo Dongqing said.

The deacon surnamed Xu couldn't help but show an eager expression when he heard this, but he frowned and said, "The rumor you said has been heard by many people in Xuantian Wushu Sect, but many elders have also been here in the past dynasties. Even if they walked to the Bluestone Sword Monument, they had no other chance except to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship left by the founder of the sect."

"How can you know if you don't try it? Maybe we two are lucky and may not be able to get opportunities that even those elders and strong men cannot get!"

While speaking, Guo Dongqing had already stepped forward and walked towards the direction of the Bluestone Sword Monument.

At the same time, Ye Feng, who had been in the Xuanyang Sword Tomb for half a month, happened to come out and heard the conversation between the two inner deacons.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was indeed a chance on the bluestone sword monument, but it was not as simple as these two people said.

Whether the opportunity can be obtained has nothing to do with luck, but depends on one's own talent and strength!

Wuzong has entered ten feet, and no one else has been able to do it in history. In Ye Feng's view, if King Wu's cultivation level wants to obtain the sword stele, at least he has to go near the stone stele.

Generally, only strong people in the realm of the Martial Emperor can get close to the stone tablet. The difficulty of King Wu can do this is almost the same as the difficulty of Wuzong entering ten feet.

However, in Ye Feng's view, although the strength of these two inner deacons is strong, they are still unable to compete with the powerful Martial Emperor...

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