There is still an hour left, and the last stage of Fengyue is a third of the way!

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes, especially the dark sword intent, just like the gangrene of the appendage, which cannot be driven away, and it is easy for people to fall into deep despair, as if this road will never end.

However, Feng Yue's sword light, although faint, was still moving forward unswervingly.

Yue Lan was terrified, as if she had thought of something.

In the eighty-first order, darkness shrouded me, and I couldn't see anything at all, and I didn't know where the direction was or where the end was.

All you can do is push forward.

Just like the way of the sword!

All the way to the sword, I can't see everything in front of me clearly, I don't know what dangers and temptations lie ahead, and I don't know how many realms are ahead.

All my generation can do is to be vigorous and move forward.

It's like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

If you don't have the courage to forge ahead, what is the true meaning of kendo?

I have stayed on the reed layer of the sword cave for so many years, repeatedly tempered, and the sword intent has been condensed, and I have reached an incredible realm, but I have never been able to break through, isn't it because of the lack of this line of enterprising heart?

"Father, I can't imagine that you are so calculating!"

Yue Lan sighed like frost, looking at Feng Yue's back in the dark, her hands clenched into fists, and her heart was decided!

At this time, Feng Yue was full of pride, his chest was lifted in one breath, and the sword light was waved, even if he was injured, he was still promoted to the peak state.

It's like a fierce battle, and there's no way back.

He has been through a hundred battles and will never give up, how can he be forced back by the sword aura of this sword cave?

The true meaning of the way of the sword, Feng Yue never dared to say that he had completely mastered it, because the road of the way of the sword is long and endless, no matter how far he goes, he cannot say that he has done his kendo.

All he knows is to move forward.

Reborn, indomitable, sword-by-sword, vow not to give up!

"Two hours to go!"

The old man of the sword guard in the water curtain finally stopped wearing a dead fish face, his eyelids trembled, and his excitement was already overflowing.

This is the time to witness the ruins of the temple.

Except for him and Yue Lan Rushuang, who happened to be at the meeting, I am afraid that no one will be able to witness the birth of this miracle with their own eyes.

Feng Yue's ranking has already advanced to the top ten, and every hour passes, he will slowly move up by one or two people.

Now his position has reached the first layer of Ping San!

Except for Yue Lan Rushuang, there was only one person who was still in front of him, and at this time, he was only a third of the way to the exit of the first layer!

The master of the first layer, the Tianyuan Sword Gong died in his hands, and the rest of the people have been training in the ninth ninth order for many years, but they have not yet broken through, and many people have not even stepped into the eighty-first order.

On the periphery of Sword City, everyone on the first floor of the reed layer had already gathered in front of the water curtain, looking at this small one in surprise as if it was soaring like a rocket.

The day before yesterday was still useless, the last newcomer in the ranking.

Now, he is already the master of the top three in the first layer!

This kind of thing, not to mention that I have never seen it, I have never even heard of it.

"Who the hell is this Fengyue, where did you come from, and how...... How is it possible to have such kendo qualifications?"

"His three-day trip is even more powerful than my three-hundred-year penance, how can there be such a reason!"

"Kendo Heaven, Heaven Heaven! We can't catch up with the horses!"

Some people sighed and sighed, depressed to death, but others began to mumble in their hearts.

Two days ago, the originally second-ranked Tianyuan Sword Gong disappeared inexplicably, and he should have died in the sword cave, and everyone has always suspected that it was the first-ranked Yue Lan Rushuang's black hand, but now it seems that this newcomer is also very suspicious.

On the first day that Feng Yue came, the Tianyuan Sword Duke disappeared, originally with his ranking, no one could doubt him, but now seeing his strength to rush to this ranking within three days, it is not incomprehensible that the Yuan Sword Duke died in his hands that day.

After all, for Feng Yue, today's ranking is definitely not his limit.

He may continue to surpass, and even, break through this first layer!

Is it possible to break through the first layer within three days?

"If the Heavenly Abyss Sword Gong really offended him, then he really deserved to die......

Some people in the crowd whispered that Jian Gong bullied the newcomer and secretly made a black hand, and many people had long been unpleasant, but he was too big, his father's strength was too strong, and everyone was wise to protect themselves, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

If he really bullied Feng Yue without opening his eyes, he deserved to be picked by someone!

When Chen Hu heard someone say this, he only felt cold sweat on his back, and even the hand holding the wine glass was trembling.

At this time, where did he still have the slightest doubt, but he was just glad that when he sold the map to Feng Yue, he was relatively kind, and he should have formed a good fate.

"It's just that Feng Gong, you are too sharp, even the people in Sword City will suspect you indiscriminately, if the father of Sword Gong knows about this......"

Chen Hu shuddered and shrank his head.

The thirteen thousand source crystals that Feng Yue gave him the day before yesterday were still in his counter, and he couldn't imagine that this newcomer had already reached this level in less than three days.

But even so, it was impossible for him to fight against one of the kings of the North Star River, the terrifying Heavenly Abyss Impermanence!

Tianyuan Sword Gong, how could he provoke him without opening his eyes to this point, and Feng Yue, how could he kill this big man without any scruples?

Thinking that he was not half involved in this level of confrontation, Chen Hu only felt chills all over his body, and even moved the idea of selling the shop and leaving the sword cave.

And at this time, in the first layer of the Sword Cave, Feng Yue had already stood in front of the last exit of the first layer of the Sword Cave. His body was scarred, and although it was not real in the dark, there was not a single place on his body without wounds!

"There is still an hour!"

The old man of the sword guard in the water curtain clenched his fists, he almost couldn't help but stand up, if he hadn't tried to force his support, he was afraid that he would have run into the cave a long time ago.

Feng Yue's ranking has been promoted to second, closely following Yue Lan Rushuang.

In reality, it was Yue Lan Rushuang standing behind him, accompanied by his gaze, looking at the location of the exit.

Feng Yue took a long breath and took a step forward!

"Drink, One"

With an earth-shattering roar, it seemed that from the top of the cave, a brilliant white pillar of light was shot down, and it continued to the end, illuminating the entire cave as if it were day.

The light in the darkness is the most dazzling!

Feng Yue narrowed his eyes, and he heard an angry roar in his ears, deafening.

"If you dare to disturb the sleep of this seat, there is only one way to die!"