Chapter 1500 Self-Knowledge, Great Sun Sword Intent!

Looking at Jiang Fengfeng's flustered look, Luo Feng smiled: "I already know about this."

"knew?"

Jiang Fengfeng froze for a moment, then gave Luo Feng a hard look. "Then if you don't tell me sooner, I will be in vain."

Luo Feng smiled wryly in his heart: Do you have a chance to explain to me?

Yue Haitang glanced at Luo Feng, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Luo Feng, if you disagree, I'll go and talk to my mother..."

"No."

Luo Feng shook his head, "The Holy Sword Envoy came here just now, and I promised her to accompany you into the Sword Tomb."

"Mother came here just now?"

Yue Haitang was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Luo Feng with nervous eyes: "Did she... have anything to say to you?"

"Tell me about the martial arts competition between Jianzhong and Wenjiantai three days later. What's the matter?"

Yue Haitang's expression eased, and she shook her head, "It's nothing."

Jiang Fengfeng smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. This is your first visit to the Sword Tomb, so I'll show you around."

The three of them came to Luo Feng for this matter, and they only heard about Jianzhong on the way.

"Okay." Luo Feng nodded his head just as he intended.

Said, Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun flew up first, Luo Feng and Yue Haitang followed behind.

The four of them skimmed down the holy sword peak with lightness kung fu, landed at the bottom of the peak, and then walked on the road between the mountains to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

Along the way, Jiang Fengfeng kept introducing Luo Feng and Yue Haitang about the sword tomb.

Only then did Luo Feng learn that the Sword Tomb is a floating continent with a radius of hundreds of miles. At the beginning of the Sword Tomb's creation, the ancestors of the Sword Tomb cut open a piece of land with a large Yuanling vein in the Zhenwu Continent, and moved it to this space together. In the crack.

Hearing this, Luo Feng was secretly surprised: How much strength is needed to move such a large continent, it is really an unpredictable method, it seems that he knows too little...

In addition, Luo Feng also learned from Jiang Fengfeng that although the sword tomb does not have a rising sun and a moon setting, there is also a difference between day and night. The difference lies in the strength of the sword intent emanating from the Holy Sword Peak.

At noon during the day, the sword intent emanating from Holy Sword Peak is the strongest, and then it will continue to weaken. At midnight, the sword intent is the weakest, and the cycle repeats.

Now is the time of the day when Holy Sword Peak exudes the strongest sword intent, which is noon.

Walking side by side on the avenue, Yue Haitang looked at the dangerous mountains around her and frowned slightly: "The sword intent emanating from these mountains is different..."

Luo Feng nodded, he also felt that besides the Holy Sword Peak, the other peaks also had sword intent, but not as strong as the Holy Sword Peak.

These sword intents give people different feelings. Some burst like thunder, some are soft like water, and change like wind...all inclusive.

Su Zhuyun smiled and said: "Did you find out? The Hundred Sword Peaks were not set up randomly. The Hundred Mountains represent the hundred strongest swordsmanship in the Sword Tomb. The immeasurable swordsmanship that Fengfeng and I practiced is just one of them. .”

Hundreds of kendos!

Luo Feng's mind moved slightly, he had seen the power of the immeasurable swordsmanship, he had seen such powerful swordsmanship in an instant, there are a hundred kinds of such powerful swordsmanship. As expected of the Sword Tomb, the strength of its foundation is not comparable to that of the Twelve Golden Palaces. Even the entire Canglan Dynasty is like a drop in the bucket compared with it.

As the distance from Holy Sword Peak got farther and farther away, there were more and more sword tomb disciples on the avenue, most of them were silver sword envoys wearing silver plume swords, and occasionally golden sword envoys were seen.

Noticing the four of them, the sword tomb disciples nearby all looked over.

"Look, that beautiful boy should be Yue Haitang, the blood relative of the holy sword user."

"Hehe, as expected of the person who inherited the blood of the Holy Sword Envoy, he is so handsome. Yuehai Tangzhi... Yue Haitang, his name is also very nice. I heard that he will enter the Sword Tomb soon, and then inherit the Holy Sword Envoy. seat." A female disciple looked at Yue Haitang with bright eyes.

The people around secretly thought they were nympho, but they had to admit that Yue Haitang was outstanding both in appearance and temperament. Those eyes, like the stars in the night sky, shone brightly, and one glance would be unforgettable forever.

"The swordsman next to Yue Haitang is probably Luo Feng. I never thought that one day, there would be a swordsman in our sword tomb." Someone noticed Luo Feng.

"Have you heard? Three days later, Luo Feng will challenge our younger generation in the Sword Tomb at the Sword Asking Stage. It is said that according to the situation of the battle, it will be decided whether he will be allowed to accompany Yue Haitang into the Sword Tomb."

"Hmph, coming to our sword tomb is already a blessing he has cultivated in three lifetimes, and he still wants to enter the holy land of sword tomb. It's a fool's dream."

"A few younger generations from our Sword Tomb can crush him to death. If he still has a sliver of self-knowledge, he should understand that he is not important, and withdraw voluntarily."

"It's better not to quit. He had a feud with Yuan Kong. Lin Yin was injured by this kid. With Yuan Kong's temper, he would definitely not be able to swallow this breath. When the time comes to go to the sword-questioning stage..."

"Hey, that's right. Let's wait and see how he will lose face."

The voices of these people were kept low, but with the cultivation base of the four of them, they still heard a few words.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengfeng frowned, as if seeing her former self, she sneered and shook her head.

Three days later, there will be someone who will lose face in the sword-asking competition, but she will definitely not be Luo Feng.

After walking for a while, there was suddenly a loud noise in front of him, and there were bursts of real yuan fluctuations.

"The Sword Asking Stage is ahead, Luo Feng, why don't you go over there and have a look." Jiang Fengfeng turned her head and said.

"The Sword Asking Platform..."

Curiosity arose in Luo Feng's heart, and he nodded: "Okay."

Walking forward for several miles, a huge platform with a height of 20 to 30 meters appeared in front of Luo Feng.

It can be seen that the platform was originally a small mountain, but it was cut off and turned into a huge flat section.

Around the cross-section of the platform stood a stone sword tens of meters high, with a faint blue light bursting out from the stone sword, connected to each other, forming a circular curtain, covering the entire cross-section.

Performing lightness kung fu and flying into the air, Luo Feng saw from a distance that there were many sword tomb disciples cultivating in the cross section, with sword qi crisscrossing.

Huh!

As he approached, Luo Feng suddenly felt a pressure coming towards him, and the movement of the vital energy in his body stagnated for a bit.

Jiang Fengfeng said: "The sword-questioning stage has a formation. As long as it is activated, the cultivation of the people on the sword-questioning stage will be suppressed to the same level. If it is a martial arts competition, it is useless to rely on cultivation to win."

As they spoke, the four landed on the platform.

As soon as his footsteps landed, Luo Feng immediately felt that the pressure on his body had increased a lot. After careful sensing, he found that his cultivation base was suppressed at the second level of the True Yuan Realm. On the other hand, Jiang Fengfeng, Su Zhuyun and others were also like this.

At this time, a loud exclamation suddenly came from the front platform.

"What a strong sense of oppression, Senior Sister Mingfeng's sword intent has improved again."

"The Great Sun Sword Intent really lives up to its reputation. With such a long distance, I feel like my true energy is about to be ignited. This is still the case when Senior Sister Mingfeng's cultivation is suppressed. Normally, I would not be able to enter her 100-meter range."

Luo Feng felt a scorching heat coming towards his face, he raised his head and looked forward, his brows raised, his pupils were dyed fiery red.