Chapter 3

　Shocking kendo filled the entire sword mound.

　　Qin Feng felt that the power of this sword was several times higher than before.

　　Seeing that he kept drawing his sword and becoming stronger, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly.

　　Dao's restraint tactics urged, covering up all movements.

　　Everything around was back to its former calm, as if nothing had happened.

　　Taihang Sword Sect, the head of the twelve main peaks, the main hall on Taihang Sword Peak.

　　Sect Master Bai Jianchen's expression was slightly moved.

　　What a strong swordsmanship!

　　He said silently in his heart.

　　The movement from the direction of Jianzhong came and went quickly.

　　It only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

　　This made Bai Jianchen frown.

　　Is it sensed wrong?

　　"Sect Master, can you let the Holy Maiden directly enter the finals during the big competition?" The Peak Master of the third main peak suggested.

　　"Oh? Why is that?"

　　The master of the third peak pondered for a while: "The saint's cultivation base is now in the open spirit realm, and among the young disciples, she is definitely the best."

　　"If the saint starts from the primary election, with the strength of the saint, I am afraid that in this process, many other outstanding disciples will be eliminated."

　　After Bai Jianchen heard this, he nodded slightly.

　　It does.

　　Among the younger generation of disciples, the vast majority of the disciples' cultivation base is around the fifth level of Body Refinement.

　　The talent is better, but it is eight or nine.

　　The only one who can reach the spiritual realm is Saint Lin Wanyan.

　　After some deliberation, Bai Jianchen approved the proposal.

　　At the end of the meeting, everyone left the hall, and only Li Tairan was left.

　　"Why haven't you left yet?"

　　"It's about your precious apprentice again?"

　　"If that's the case, then let's talk about it!"

　　Before Li Tairan said a word, he was bluntly rejected by the suzerain, and he felt very uncomfortable.

　　Seeing Li Tairan so frowning, Bai Jianchen couldn't bear it, came to him and whispered.

　　"I did this for the sake of your disciple."

　　"It's not that you don't know the temper of the saint."

　　"If you don't punish your disciple, do you think the saint would not go to trouble him in private?"

　　"It's better to let him stay in the sword tomb for a while, to sharpen his temperament, or to let the saintess calm down and not embarrass him."

　　"Don't worry, after the big competition, I will let him out immediately."

　　After listening to Bai Jianchen's words, Li Tairan realized that he had good intentions.

　　"I'm superficial, and I don't have the foresight of the suzerain." Li Tairan cupped his hands.

　　Bai Jianchen raised his brows, "Okay, don't worry too much, maybe your disciple is used to staying in Jianzhong, and he won't be willing to come out at that time."

　　...

　　A blink of an eye.

　　The Taihang Sword Sect's competition has already reached the finals.

　　The most incredible thing is that the one who entered the finals and was going to decide the outcome with Lin Wanyan was actually a disciple of Taiqing Peak, Zhou Heng.

　　This is undoubtedly a dark horse.

　　No one expected him to reach the final.

　　Zhou Heng, the eldest brother of Taiqing Peak, is only one step away from Kailing.

　　"Holy maiden, start softly later, don't make me lose too ugly, please." Zhou Heng whispered.

　　Lin Wanyan had a cold look, and she didn't take it seriously.

　　"Stop talking nonsense, let's use the sword."

　　Zhou Heng heard the words, his whole body was shocked, and he was finished.

　　I thought so in my heart, but the movements of my hands did not stop.

　　The sword was drawn out, and the dazzling sword glow was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

　　"Hey, Senior Brother has touched the realm of natural kendo?"

　　On the top of the sword mound, Qin Feng has been silently paying attention to the big competition held by the sect.

　　At the same time, Lin Wanyan also drew out her sword.

　　Qingming is like a sword, and the sword is like a breeze.

　　Qingming Sword!

　　Lin Wanyan has actually been approved by Qingmingjian?

　　Many people exclaimed.

　　Lin Wanyan has already obtained the Qingming Sword, this battle will be meaningless.

　　A hundred-zhang sword glow roared out.

　　In an instant, Zhou Heng's move was resolved, and then the power of the sword beam was not reduced, and Zhou Heng was directly knocked out of the field.

　　"Vulnerable."

　　Lin Wanyan only left a cold sentence.

　　On the top of the sword mound, Qin Feng also said this sentence at the same time.

　　"Vulnerable."

　　What I'm talking about here is not Zhou Heng.

　　It was Saint Lin Wanyan.

　　Although Lin Wanyan can win with one move.

　　But in Qin Feng's eyes, this sword is full of flaws and is vulnerable to a single blow.

　　This is not Qin Feng's arrogance.

　　But for Qin Feng today, this sword is really vulnerable.

　　"Don't worry about others."

　　"I'll continue to practice swords."

　　After that, Qin Feng no longer pays attention.

　　Continue to draw the sword and practice.

　　After 1,000 times of drawing the sword, when the sword was drawn, the weight of the sword also increased to 2,000 jin.

　　However, Qin Feng was not without improvement during this period. At least speaking, his current cultivation base has reached the third level of the Kailing Realm.

　　Today's Qin Feng, if placed outside, is definitely the existence with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation of disciples.

　　After the big competition, someone came to inform Qin Feng that he could go out, but Qin Feng refused.

　　In this sword tomb, it must be clean, so that Qin Feng can draw his sword and become stronger.

　　Qin Feng naturally won't go out, so as to avoid a lot of trouble after going out at that time.

　　On this day, Qin Feng's junior sister, Li Shanling, came to visit Qin Feng.

　　Li Shanling is Li Tairan's granddaughter and grew up with Qin Feng.

　　Seeing Li Shanling's arrival, Qin Feng was a little surprised.

　　At this time, Li Shanling looked sad and unhappy.

　　"Ling'er, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

　　Li Shanling shook her head.

　　"It's the same things as before."

　　"Since grandpa failed to attack the shrine, his body is getting worse day by day."

　　"Although he doesn't say it, I also know that I'm afraid his time is running out."

　　Saying that, Li Shanling burst into tears.

　　Qin Feng comforted: "Don't worry, things won't be what you think, everything will be fine."

　　Li Shanling choked: "You don't know yet, since the last big competition, the power of Taiqing Peak has plummeted."

　　"The Fifth Peak poached Zhou Heng."

　　"After that, many disciples quit Taiqing Peak and joined other main peaks."

　　"Today's Taiqing Peak, only me and you are left."

　　Qin Feng was stunned. He was imprisoned in the Sword Tomb for less than two months. Taiqing Peak became cold so soon?

　　...

　　Above the main hall, after the big competition, everyone looked at Lin Wanyan even more with admiration.

　　"Sect Master, the saintess' talent is extraordinary, not only has Qingmingjian recognized it, but in just one month, UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com has broken through to the second level of the open spirit realm."

　　"It's really gratifying."

　　One person came out to brag, and naturally more people came out to agree.

　　"This is very true. Presumably in the next Peacock Terrace battle, the Holy Maiden will also be able to stand out."

　　Bai Jianchen waved his hand.

　　"It's too early to say that."

　　"It's not like you don't know."

　　"Ye Can, a disciple of the Kuang Teng Sword Sect, is now at the third level of Kailing."

　　"Lin Yun of the Yuntian Sword Sect, the fifth level of Kailing."

　　"What's even more incredible is that the arrogance of the Asura Sword Sect, the cultivation base is even the seventh level of enlightenment, and it is called the sword mad."

　　"I heard that this sword madman is now challenging the younger generation of other sects, and there is no defeat at present!"

　　After hearing what Bai Jianchen said, everyone fell into deep thought.

　　However, they believed that with Lin Wanyan's talent, before the Peacock Terrace competition began, they would surely catch up, or even surpass them.

　　Time is like an arrow, and the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

　　Another half month has passed.

　　Today's Qin Feng has drawn his sword 9998 times.

　　Every time the sword was drawn, the shadow of the sword whistled, spreading all over the sword tomb.

　　If it weren't for the Dao's introverted art to cover up everything, it would definitely cause a lot of movement.

　　this day.

　　A man with a height of two meters and a high forehead stood in front of the mountain gate of the Taihang Sword Sect.

　　Carrying a heavy sword, looking at this sword, it weighs at least several thousand kilograms.

　　And the well-developed muscles on his arms give people a feeling of bursting.

　　"Asura Sword Sect is arrogant, come to visit!"

　　Its sound is like rolling thunder, deafening, and the entire mountain gate of Taihang Sword Sect seems to be shaking.