But ten thousand years ago, this sect suddenly disappeared for some reason, and has disappeared completely and completely now.

Zhuo Feng began to cast spells, but he saw light emitted from his whole body, and he didn't see any movement, and suddenly made a hissing sound.

Countless blue thin lines flew out from his body, looking like thousands of them.

Waves of blue light rippled towards the surroundings, and the extremely sharp sword intent suddenly burst out, covering the entire mountain.

The people present immediately felt that their bodies were pierced and cut by thousands of small swords, and a wave of chill directly penetrated into the deepest part of their hearts.

This sword intent had no problem with Yang Feng, but Qi Liang next to him suddenly woke up with a sensation, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

Yang Feng mentioned him a few words just now, as if he had cleared some of the fog of his sword cultivation, but the critical moment he was experiencing was interrupted.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Qi Liang snorted lightly, the anger on his face disappeared, and he continued to feel it with his eyes closed.

Zhuo Feng made gestures with both hands, and countless blue silk threads immediately flew out, wrapped directly on three stone swords, and sank into it.

Rumble!

The three stone swords trembled at the same time and slowly floated up.

A bright black light burst out from the stone sword, trying to break free from the blue silk threads, but the blue silk threads were very tough. Although they kept trembling under the impact of the black light, they never broke.

Although Zhuo Feng's face was solemn, he didn't have much difficulty expression. His mouth opened and a series of blue silk threads flew out, wrapping around the fourth stone sword.

Buzz!

The four stone swords lit up black light at the same time, and black sword energy transformed out and slashed hard on the blue silk threads.

Bang bang bang bang!

Most of the blue silk threads were immediately cut off, and Zhuo Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and he snorted coldly.

Those silk threads were not ordinary silk threads, but his natal energy, mixed with the power of the soul, and it was cut off at this time and had already hurt the soul.

Although most of the blue silk thread was cut off, some of them remained tenaciously.

Zhuo Feng's eyes showed a gleam and he shouted loudly.

The remaining blue silk threads suddenly flashed, pulling the fourth stone sword.

Boom!

An invisible thunder suddenly exploded, and the fourth stone sword suddenly floated away from the ground and was suspended in the air.

The next moment, even more sharp black sword energy emerged, easily cutting off all the remaining blue silk threads.

Zhuo Feng's face turned pale again, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out, but a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

Although it was only a moment of stone sword, he did control the fourth stone sword.

Hu Shan nodded and said with satisfaction: "For every extra sword of this stone sword, the difficulty will increase ten times immediately. Although it is barely enough, you have reached the level of four swords. Judging from the stone sword you have practiced, it is already very good."

When Zhuo Feng heard this, he looked overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Deputy Sect Master Hu's praise!"

Hu Shan waved his hand and said loudly: "Continue, next one!"

Zhuo Feng retreated, took out a pill and swallowed it, and his pale face immediately recovered.

As soon as he stepped down, the local elders immediately surrounded him, and all kinds of praise came like a tide.

On the contrary, the elders of the scattered cultivators looked even more embarrassed, and their momentum was much worse than before.

The test continued, and there were less than ten people left, but after watching and thinking for a long time, I had some insights. Soon, three more swords were achieved, and two of them belonged to the side of the wandering cultivator elder.

In this way, there were five people on both sides who achieved the Three Swords, but Zhuo Feng, the local elder, reached the Four Swords, and steadily overwhelmed the other side in terms of momentum.

Qi Liang's face was slightly dark. If he wanted to be selected, he had to perform more prominently on the Three Swords before he could have hope.

"Brother Qi, I'll try it first."

At this moment, Yang Feng's voice came from beside him.

"With your means, this little test is naturally fine. If possible, please challenge the Four Swords and let those elders of the sect see how powerful we are, the elders of the cultivators!"

Qi Liang heard this and replied in a voice.

"I'll do my best."

Yang Feng's mouth twitched for a moment and said.

Then he took a deep breath and walked to the stone sword as if he had been puffing out his strength.

At this time, he had already made a decision in his heart. The reason why he observed it now was not that he was really worried that he could not control more swords, but that he was worried that he would control too much and be too eye-catching.

Especially in front of Hu Shan, the deputy sect leader at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, he must grasp the right measure and do not want to show off any attention.

When Hu Shan saw Yang Feng, he was slightly stunned and seemed to recognize him immediately. Yang Feng had just stood in the corner, but he didn't care for the moment.

Seeing Yang Feng, Hu Shan immediately recalled what happened back then and couldn't help but sneer and directly looked away.

Yang Feng stood in front of the stone sword, took a breath, muttered something, and urged the sword in his hand.

Misty green lights flew out like swords and flashed into the first stone sword.

Seeing Yang Feng's ordinary tricks, a group of cultivators nearby looked disappointed on their faces. As for the local elders headed by Zhuo Feng, they all showed a playful look on their faces.

After all, in their opinion, such clumsy techniques are good enough to control a stone sword.

Many people were not interested in watching and looked away.

The stone sword was shrouded in a blue light, and after a sound of the sword, it slowly floated up.

The black light on the stone sword continued to impact, but the blue color around the sword body was tough, although it flashed wildly, but there was no sign of breaking for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Feng pointed out again.

Another blue sword light shot out from its fingertips and penetrated into the second stone sword.

A blue sword light enveloped the stone sword. Amid the crisp sound of the sword, the second stone sword slowly floated up, but this time the sword sound was much smaller.

Many people looked at Yang Fengtou in surprise, and the contempt in his eyes suddenly diminished, and those who looked away looked over again.

He sacrificed two stone swords one after another. Although Yang Feng's face was slightly pale at this moment, he did not look too difficult.

Could it be another three swords?

Qi Liang looked at Yang Feng with a smile. No one present knew Yang Feng's sword cultivation better than him. The Three Swords had absolutely no problem.

What he was concerned about at this moment was whether Yang Feng could achieve the four swords and also to slash the aura of the local elders.

Yang Feng breathed like a breath, pointed out again, and a blue light penetrated into the third stone sword again.

The sword technique in his hand changed and he shouted softly.

There was another sword sound, and the third stone sword suddenly floated up, but it was a little slower than the first two, and seemed a little reluctant.

"Three swords are here!" A sound of surprise sounded around.

Hu Shan seemed to look at him in surprise, and seemed to have a little interest.

He had tested Yang Feng's qualifications by himself, and they were extremely different. I didn't expect that the cultivation of Jiandao was not weak.

The black light on the three stone swords resonated and echoed, causing the green light around the sword to flash violently, as if it would break immediately in the next moment.

Yang Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat had already emerged from his forehead.

He made gestures like a wheel, and green lights flew out, most of which were sank into the three stone swords, stabilizing the three swords, and the remaining half of the green light began to sank into the fourth stone sword.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Hu Shan's eyes.

"What! This person actually wants to challenge the Four Swords!" Everyone nearby was in an uproar.

Zhuo Feng, who had never looked at Yang Feng at first, also frowned slightly at the moment.

Qi Liang couldn't help but take a step forward, staring at the fourth stone sword, his face full of nervousness, as if he was controlling it.

A dazzling green light emerged, covering the fourth stone sword.

A loud sword sounded!

Everyone present paused and stared at Shi Jian.

The fourth stone sword trembled slightly, rolled on the ground, and raised it a little while swayingly, but the next moment, a dazzling black light burst out from the four stone swords at the same time, tearing all the green light apart.

Bang bang bang bang!

All four swords fell back to their original position, and Yang Feng groaned muffled and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, some people were happy and some were disappointed, and their expressions were different.

Qi Liang lowered his head and sighed.

Zhuo Feng was still expressionless, but his face relaxed.

Hu Shan nodded with regret and said, "I didn't expect that you have outstanding talent in swordsmanship and are not far from the realm of the Four Swords."

Yang Feng said modestly: "Thank you, the deputy sect leader, for the praise, I am still far from it."

Hu Shan looked at Yang Feng deeply and encouraged him: "You were originally a casual cultivator. It is not easy to have this kind of sword cultivation. You should work harder in the future and not let down this talent."

Yang Feng's attitude towards Hu Shan was a little strange and he kept nodding.

When Zhuo Feng saw this, a hint of gloom appeared on his face, but it soon disappeared.

Yang Feng quickly retreated, found an open space and sat cross-legged, took out a pill of the golden elixir that was originally intended to be rewarded to Yunmeng and others, swallowed it, and rested.

The wandering cultivators wanted to come over and talk for a few words, but when they saw this, they had to stop.

The test continued. Until now, Hu Shan did not point out anyone. Everyone present understood that they would definitely see the end.

Those who took the test before couldn't help but feel a little regretful, otherwise the results might be different if they watched the test a few more times.

Those who had not taken the test had the mentality of observing others. After Yang Feng sat down for a moment, no one seemed to step forward again.

Hu Shan shouted with a gloomy face: "Why are you planning to give up? Then the test ends here..."
Chapter completed!