Chapter 148: Swords are nine days

"The power of chaos, how can there be chaos in your body."
The true spirit, through the forbidden land of Sanding, noticed the last moment of Ye Chenfeng, releasing the power of chaos, and the face of the arrogant face showed a deep horror.
"The power of chaos is obtained by the chance of the younger generation." Ye Chenfeng intentionally concealed the existence of chaotic wood, vague explanation.
"Superman's talent, absolute power, amazing understanding and air transport, Ye Chenfeng, you may be the one I am waiting for."
The soul of the deep-skinned scorpion shoots out the light, and looks at the tall and straight, Ye Chenfeng, who hides the big secret, as if he wants to see him.
"Ling? Predecessors, what kind of race is the spirit?" Ye Chenfeng brows gently and provokes the first time to hear the spirit of this race.
"Everything is waiting for you to pass the final round of tests." Although the true spirit paid more attention to Ye Chenfeng, but did not disclose important information early, he said slowly.
"Ye Chenfeng, this is a reward for you, a stone tablet with a full sword and a sword that is under the hood."
Speaking, the true spirit shrouded in the red light of the right hand, a piece of slap size, a stone tablet containing the vast sword, and a giant sword that weighed 10,000 pounds flew out of the space crack, floating in the leaf morning wind before.
"Do you think that the reward for this second round of tests is much more shabby than the first round."
Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s expression of the sword stone and the giant sword, the true spirit revealed a rare smile and asked.
"Slightly!"
Although the stone tablets containing the full swordsmanship are precious, the giant scorpion swords reach the level of the heavenly instrument, but compared with Jinpeng's blood and Jinpeng wings, the value is far from the difference.
"In fact, the second most precious reward in this second round is not the sword stone, but the ruling of the seven swords. The quality of the middle school is not to be said in the land of your soul, even in the Tianyu area, if it is extremely rare, and if You can comprehend the ruling of the Seventh Sword of the Seventh Sword. The attack power of the eruption is comparable to that of the Shangpin Dao, a sword is thrown out, and the moon is ruined." The true spirit said slowly.
"Tianyu!"
Ye Chenfeng learned a lot from the real spirits that he had never touched the information, and he had a strong curiosity in his heart.
"Okay, you have three days to enlighten the sword stone. When you arrive in three days, I will send you to the final assessment site to accept the test of life and death of Jian Ling." The real spirit said.
"Yes!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded, smashing the distracting thoughts in his mind, sitting on the ground with his knees and knees, while restoring the soul power consumed, while releasing the soul force into the sword stone, and seeing the full sword in the stone.
"Sword marks, there are ten sword marks in this stone tablet, and the swords contained in these ten sword marks are increasing in turn."
When Ye Chenfeng's soul penetrated into the sword stone, he found ten different sword marks in the stone tablet. The last one painted black sword mark made Ye Chenfeng smell a strong danger.
"嗡嗡..."
When the soul power released by Ye Chenfeng infiltrates into the first shallowest sword mark, he immediately feels that an unparalleled sword is released and permeates the sword.
Ye Chenfeng has already realized that the sword is six heavens, so the first sword has little help for him. The brain is only deduced once. He understands the true meaning of this sword and begins to penetrate. The second sword.
"The real spirit, you think that Ye Chenfeng has a few grasps to pass the final test." Looking at the whole body of the sword, the long-lasting Ye Chenfeng, the stone spirit asked.
"There are too many secrets hidden in this morning wind. He can grasp the power of chaos. If he faces the sword, he can still use the power of chaos. Then he has 80% control through life and death. But if he does not have the power of chaos to protect himself, then he may have only passed 30% of the test of life and death." The true spirit said slowly.
"The real spirit, I have a feeling, he really is the one I am waiting for," said the spirit.
"Everything waits for him to pass the ultimate test." Shinji said: "And don't forget, the true spirit is just the first test place set by my spiritual family. He wants to get my true spirituality. There is no uploading, and the road to go is still far and far."
The time of day passed quickly. Suddenly, a sword of the sky was sprayed out in the body of Ye Chenfeng and went straight to the top of the temple.
After a sword, another sword spurted out the body of the morning wind and attacked the top of the temple above his head.
Along with the swordsmanship constantly spurting out the body of Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng’s understanding of the sword potential is getting deeper and deeper. Finally, Ye Chenfeng’s body has undergone a qualitative change, reaching the seven-day heaven.
"One day, the sword will be pushed up a day, this leaf morning wind can really be called a geek." Feeling the change of the sword in Ye Chenfeng, the real spirit could not help but praise.
After another day, Ye Chenfeng suddenly had a strong sword in his body, and there was a wave of water ripples in the air around his body. A sword rushed out of his body and stabbed the top of the temple. The students banned the temple from cracking the road.
"Swords are eight heavens."
The true spirit and the stone spirit looked at each other and saw the deep stunned color in each other's eyes. They could not imagine that only the earth beast would be the metamorphosis of the leaf morning wind and the natural understanding.
"There is still one day, I should be able to raise the sword to the nine heavens." Ye Chenfeng calculated the time and continued to control the brains.
After the three-day period, the air around Ye Chenfeng’s body suddenly rushed, forming a large amount of hedging airflow.
The leaf morning wind sitting on the knees is like a sword that has been sealed for hundreds of years. It was once squirted and shocked.
"Swords are nine heavens, Cheng!"
Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened the closed eyes, and the endless edge of the scorpion shot, letting the void tremble.
After three days of penetration, Ye Chenfeng finally realized the sword's power to the nine heavens with the help of the power of the brain, and his attack power increased by several times.
"It's not bad. In three days, I have seen the three swords. Your understanding is in the spirit of the year, and it is also the top." The true spirit appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, and he did not admire the words.
"Predecessors, I don't know how to use my strength today, and have a certain degree of success through the test of life and death."
Although the attack power has increased significantly, Ye Chenfeng knows that the strength gap between himself and the king of the world is like the world.
"If you can use the power of chaos, then at least 80% of you may pass the test of life and death, but if you can't use the power of chaos, and by your own strength, then up to 30% of you may pass the test of life and death." Said.
"Only 30% is possible!" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and his face showed a dignified color.
If he can't pass the test of life and death, then all his efforts will be lost, and he will die.
"Okay, now you have no retreat, you have a good rest, after an hour, I will send you to the final assessment site, accept the test of the sword spirit." The real spirit looked at the heavy face The morning breeze, said openly.
"Good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded heavily and adjusted his interest silently, waiting for the final test.
After an hour, there was a lacquered black space crack in front of Ye Chenfeng. When the morning wind passed through the crack in the space, it entered a strange starry sky, and floating directly above the starry sky. A cold man with a pair of hands holding a sword, a serious face, and no expression.
And this cold man is the opponent of Ye Chenfeng's assessment - Jian Ling.