The piercing knife qi came to his face.

As soon as he entered, Lin Feng felt the majestic world of swords, the entire space was densely covered with suffocating suffocating swords, and his body was almost immobile. As far as the eye can see, the walls, floors, and even the top of the unknown metal material are intertwined with endless knife marks.

"It's a terrible knife intent." Lin Feng was dark.

Just a knife mark has such power, if it is a real knife technique... It's hard to imagine.

"The realm of strength is at least the third level."

"Moreover, it is the purest sword heart to reach the third level, if it is the military master himself......"

The fourth sword heart!

Lin Feng felt deep admiration in his heart.

This is a military master who is truly obsessed with the sword, even if he is a great Nirvana powerhouse, the power realm may not be able to reach the fourth level, let alone the pure sword heart. The realm of strength is often composed of many aspects, and the fusion side is the fastest way to improve the strength, for example, your own sword world has reached the double limit, but the sword heart is only the first limit.

"I was wrong." Lin Feng smiled.

Outside, Tian Yingxiu didn't feel such a strong knife intent, only when he entered this house and came into direct contact with these knife marks was immersive. The reason why I chose this place is to understand the sword intent and practice the knife moves, but now, ......

"Whew!" "Whoa!"

When I closed my eyes, I could clearly see the scar marks, and my body was completely restrained.

Surrounded by endless sword intent, like countless knives exploding in an instant, sharpening his sword heart in every way, Lin Feng was like being in the purgatory of the sword demon, sinking in an instant.

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"What!" The Lord of the White Horse Army jumped up.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he looked directly at the military lord of Yiwu: "What you said is true?" ”

The Yiwu military lord shrugged: "My stupid apprentice told me, and then I went to Qiandaoting to take a look, and Lin Feng was indeed inside." ”

"What a daring kid to do!" The White Corn Army Lord raised his eyebrows together, and he was furious: "Didn't he know that he would be hurt by doing this?" Glaring angrily at the Yiwu army master, the Bai Qi army master said: "Since you found out, why don't you let him come out?" ”

"I sent a message to him. But he ignored me. The next Ukrainian military lord looked innocent.

"You!" The white army gritted his teeth angrily.

In an instant, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.

…

Thousand Blades is not small in the Seven Districts.

Once the residence of the Thousand Swords Lord, a sword-loving warlord, even if he died, he left a thousand swords full of sword intent, gathering his life's work. Entering the Thousand Swords, you will polish the sword heart of the warrior, just like fighting with a knife all the time, and improve the realm of the sword heart.

It's like natural selection, survival of the fittest. If you can survive, your strength will naturally increase, and if you can't survive, you will be eliminated.

Of course, a thousand swords are not dead, but once a warrior can't bear it, injuries are inevitable.

It doesn't matter on weekdays, but now is a critical moment in the battle for the Twelve Alliances.

"Lin Feng!" The Lord of the White Tree Army shouted outside the Thousand Swords, instilling strength.

As the leader of the participants of the Seven Alliances this time, he didn't want to see Lin Feng get injured and miss the opportunity. It's important. You can cultivate at any time, but the battle for the Twelve Alliances is only once a year, and there is only a 20% chance of drawing the ninth and tenth groups.

Don't miss the opportunity!

"Lin Feng!" "Lin Feng!!" With continuous shouting, the face of the white army lord was a little ugly.

However. But he didn't get any response from Lin Feng.

"Leave him alone." The next day, the Ukrainian army lord appeared behind him, and the black black fan shook up: "This kid should be the critical moment of comprehension, otherwise there would have been a response." It's a blessing or a curse, you sometimes take it too seriously and care too much. Even if you lose to the Six Alliances, these are just things outside your body. ”

The white army lord's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly.

His eyes were complicated, and he looked at a thousand swords. Then he turned around and left with a gloomy face. The Sanctuary has the rules of the Sanctuary, not to mention him, even if he is a warlord, he can't disobey it. Otherwise, he would have pulled Lin Feng out a long time ago, in his opinion, Lin Feng simply didn't know the severity.

The next Ukrainian military lord didn't care, and shook his fan with a light smile.

He knows this old friend well, and it seems that he is not close to people, but it is actually a good intention, but this Lin Feng ......

"It's also gall fat." The next Ukrainian army lord smiled abruptly: "Although it is also useful to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, it is only for three days... How much can it be improved? The next Ukrainian army commander sighed: "After all, it will do more harm than good, and it is too strong." ”

Shaking his head, the next Ukrainian military master will not meddle in his affairs.

Then he left.

…

At this time, within the Thousand Swords, Lin Feng was indeed at a critical moment.

The bloodline holy fruit that was prepared had not yet been consumed, how could he have imagined that entering the Thousand Swords Thunder would be like stepping into the cultivation ground, and the most extreme and profound cultivation would begin immediately, without a moment's pause, because the moment of pause, the sword heart would inevitably be injured, including himself.

It's like swimming in the ocean with a giant shark chasing after you.

If you don't want to be caught up by it, you can only swim forward desperately, and swim faster and faster.

This is Lin Feng's current state.

If there is pressure, he will oppress his own potential, Lin Feng knows this truth very well, at the moment he is already at the limit of his sword heart, and he is only one step away from breaking through what he lacks. This step is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say, right now-

It's the perfect time.

Either get injured or break through.

There are only two roads.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent." Lin Feng tried his best, gritting his teeth and holding on. At this time, he was like being in the Demon Prison of the Sword, facing endless swords at every moment, and his mind and body were completely immersed in it, constantly resisting and fighting.

There is no way back.

The knife strength and knife intent have been reached to the extreme.

"I'm going to get stronger."

"I'm going to qualify!"

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he clenched his teeth.

Lei Huolie, Ji Xinling, Shi Yun, Chizhi, Kui Dou...... The battle for the Twelve Alliances came to mind one by one, each of them had superior combat power, and the thoughts in his heart were extremely firm, seeing these future opponents, Lin Feng felt his blood boiling and full of challenges.

In an instant, the ugly face of the Demon Dao Army Master, the Six Alliances, appeared, and Lin Feng was deeply disgusted.

Pressure can become a burden and a mountain, and people who are pressed are breathless, decadent and even collapse; But it can also motivate people to progress, work hard, do their best, and turn pressure into motivation. Lin Feng was obviously the latter, under the strong pressure of the Endless Sword Intent of the Thousand Swords, one time at a time, round after round......

For two days, there was not a moment of stopping.

The ground was covered with Lin Feng's sweat, completely soaked, and willpower became the key to this dark battle. Lin Feng, who had Tianyan cultivation and was extremely determined, finally withstood the impact of round after round of knife intent, and the sword heart was like a hundred tempered into steel, and it was finally sharpened and sublimated.

"Wow~" A clear feeling hit his heart, and Lin Feng only felt that his body strength had taken a great step, and his whole body was comfortable, stepping into a new level.

Knife heart, the second weight.

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(There is another chapter.,The sequelae of fatigue and paralysis a while ago are not small.,Recently, I have had some colds.,Xiaoxiao has been adjusting.,Please forgive me @@) (To be continued.) )