The quaint attic is magnificent, like a divine sword, standing proudly between the heavens and the earth. The Liufeng Sword King has been dead for many years. I didn't expect this attic to be preserved so well. I think it was built by the Liufeng Sword King This attic must have cost a lot of money.

"Let's go in."

Li Bingyan didn't have any regrets about the dead star-level warriors. Anyway, those star-level warriors were not related to him, even if they were all dead, they had nothing to do with him. Inheritance, now it's all in the attic of Liufeng Sword King, so naturally it's closer to Liufengjian.

At the moment, Ling Dao and the others walked towards the Jiange. The closer they got to the Jiange, the more they could feel the grandeur of the Jiange. The sword kings in ancient times were indeed not comparable to the current Qiankun realm warriors. Now there are more than a dozen Qiankun warriors If the kings of the realm teamed up, they might not be the opponents of the ancient sword kings.

After Ling Dao stepped into the Jiange, he felt a change in the scene in front of him. Shi Sanyi, Li Bingyan and others all disappeared, and he was alone here, lonely as if in a forgotten corner. The situation is the same, after entering the attic, it is separated from everyone else.

"Young man, fight me, if you can defeat me, you can enter the real attic."

Appearing in front of Ling Dao was a middle-aged man with a rough face and a burly figure. His voice was exactly the same as the previous thick voice. He was the guy who called Liufeng Sword King his master and wanted to enter Liufeng Sword King The attic is naturally not that easy.

"I won't bully you either, I'll only use combat power that is one level higher than yours."

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, a smile flashed across Ling Dao's eyes. Ling Dao is now in the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm. If the middle-aged man uses the peak combat power of the Mortal Transformation Realm, it is impossible for him to be Ling Dao's opponent. , Such a test is not difficult for Ling Dao at all.

"Okay, then I'll take the shot."

In fact, Ling Dao was very curious about this middle-aged man. The Liufeng Sword King has been dead for so many years. The middle-aged man called Liufeng Sword King his master. So how many years did the middle-aged man live? Can't live for so many years, what kind of existence is a middle-aged man?

Although there were so many doubts in his heart, Ling Dao didn't ask too much. I'm afraid this matter has already involved the sexual desires of middle-aged men. Naturally, he is unlikely to tell Ling Dao. It is useless to ask anyway, so naturally there is no need It's unnecessary, as long as you pass the fifth test, you can go to the Jiange of Liufeng Sword King.

"Bending Thunder Shadowless Sword."

A purple sword light pierced through the void and pierced the middle-aged man at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye. To Ling Dao's surprise, the middle-aged man didn't use any sword weapon, but stretched out his palm directly, Prepare to use your palm to block such an attack from Ling Dao.

At the critical moment, Ling Dao also withdrew some strength. He had no grievances with the middle-aged man, so naturally there was no need to kill him. His actions naturally did not escape the eyes of the middle-aged man. It's just an ordinary warrior, but now he has some appreciation for Ling Dao.

There are not a few warriors who want to obtain the inheritance of Liufeng Sword and Liufeng Sword King, but Ling Dao is the first one to be merciful to his subordinates. Although Ling Dao can't hurt him even if he goes all out, Ling Dao does so, After all, it made him feel more at ease.

"呵啦"

The Benlei sword pierced the middle-aged man's palm, splashing sparks, but unfortunately the skin of the middle-aged man's palm was not broken. I have to say that the middle-aged man's physical body is too strong, even Ling Dao used a high-grade sword , all without hurting his physical body.

"My name is Dashan, you are very nice, go in."

After the middle-aged man announced his name, he made a gesture of invitation. Ling Dao did not defeat Da Shan, but just from that sword, Da Shan could tell that the peak warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm was not Ling Dao at all. Dao's opponent, there is no need to continue fighting.

"I was the first to come in."

At this time, Ling Dao was already standing inside the Jiange, and all the others were standing outside the door. After all, there was only one person in Dashan, so he could only be tested one after another. Ling Dao passed the fifth test, and he was naturally able to enter the Jiange , If you can't pass, I'm afraid there is only a dead end.

Without any hesitation, Ling Dao walked directly into the sword pavilion, and a long sword appeared in front of his eyes. As a sword repairer, he also mastered the origin of the sword. Ling Dao and the sword are very easy to communicate with, even , he can also feel friendly thoughts from these swords.

These swords have not reached the level of birthing sword spirits, but Ling Dao understands that every sword has a spirit, even the most common common iron sword has spirits, but ordinary people can't discover their spirit at all. Even today's Ling Dao can't feel the spirit of Fan Tiejian.

"The old man Liufeng Sword King has experienced many battles, big and small, in his whole life. He has never lost a single battle. Unfortunately, due to the limitation of talent, he can't go any further. He can only wait for death. The road of sword cultivation is enlightenment. The Dao of Tongtian, if you don't realize it, it will be an abyss.

Martial arts journey was originally a battle against the sky, but unfortunately the old man was defeated. In his later years, he devoted himself to the way of swordsmanship and created the thirteen styles of Liufeng. I dare not say that the power of each style is enough to shake the world, but it is indeed the brainchild of the old man's life. If someone in future generations can get the old man's inheritance, they must not let the Liufeng Thirteen Styles be lost. "

There is a stone tablet in front of the Jiange, engraved with these words, iron painted with silver hooks, each word is written by Liufeng Sword King himself, Ling Dao can imagine the picture, an old sword repair, knowing that there is no hope of breaking through , can only comprehend swordsmanship here, and wait for the arrival of the deadline.

"The road of sword cultivation is so cruel."

Without expressing too much emotion, Ling Dao looked directly at the thirteen pictures on the wall. Being able to come to the Jiange means that he is qualified to practice the Thirteen Styles of Liufeng. These thirteen pictures come from the Thirteen Styles of Liufeng, but they are not Liufeng All of the thirteen styles, if you want to get the complete thirteen styles of Liufeng, you must first comprehend these thirteen pictures.

Just when Ling Dao was comprehending the thirteen depictions, star-level fighters came in one after another. Besides Ling Dao, there were ten middle-stage star-level fighters, but unfortunately only six passed the test. , and the other four had died in the hands of Dashan, which showed that Dashan was not a good stubble.

"Entering the Jiange, either pass the test or die."

When the six mid-star star warriors walked into the Jiange, Dashan also followed in. Lingdao was not surprised that Shi Sanyi and Li Bingyan were able to walk in. What really surprised Lingdao was the other four. For the last four brothers who came, Lingdao originally thought that their elder brother was the stronger one, but he didn't expect that none of them were weak.

"Could it be that the four of them are pretending to be pigs and tigers, deliberately pretending to be stupid."

Now in the Jiange, there are only seven of them, Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi are in the same group, their four brothers are in the same group, and the rest is Li Bingyan. Naturally, Li Bingyan can see this situation clearly. Li Bingyan leaned towards Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi.

"Two little brothers, how about we join hands next time?"

Although Li Bingyan is confident, those four brothers are definitely not easy to deal with. Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention dealing with four mid-star star realm warriors at the same time. Li Bingyan teaming up is also good for them.

"no problem."

Both Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi nodded, and then they all looked at the depiction on the wall. At this time, the field had been divided into two camps. Ling Dao, Li Bingyan and Shi Sanyi belonged to one camp, and the other four brothers It is another camp, whether it is the inheritance of the Liufeng Sword King or the Liufeng Sword, they have to fight for it.

"You all have good qualifications. Whoever can get the master's inheritance depends on your respective abilities."

Dashan took a chair, and then sat in the arena. Anyway, he has a long life, and he doesn't care about such a little waiting time. Ling Dao and others are doing their best to comprehend and portray, while he is leisurely looking at everything in front of him, The previous beheading of the four mid-star star realm warriors did not seem to affect him at all.

"Brother, what you have mastered is the origin of the wind, it seems that you have the best chance of winning."

"That's right, Liufeng Sword King has mastered the essence of wind, just like big brother."

"Our four brothers join forces, and no one is afraid. The three of them are definitely not as good as us. After all, we have one more than them."

What made Ling Dao speechless was that those three people were still speaking in such a nonchalant manner, even the elder brother in the lead couldn't help frowning, but unfortunately he had nothing to do with these three younger brothers. Fortunately, they He was very comfortable with the three flatterers. The original power he mastered was the same as Liufeng Sword King, and he was indeed the most likely to be inherited.

While they were talking, a blue long sword had condensed in front of Ling Dao, Dashan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Ling Dao's understanding to be so high, the condensed blue long sword represented Ling Dao Comprehend the first style of the thirteen styles of Liufeng.

"Good qualifications."

Just after Da Shan had finished boasting, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. What made him dumbfounded was that in just a moment, a second blue long sword appeared in front of Ling Dao, followed by the third and fourth swords. The shank and the fifth shank popped up like mushrooms after a spring rain. It is true that Ling Dao was the first one to come in, but before the others even understood the first form, he understood the 12th form. Fake it.

"This is the understanding of the twelve moves."

It's not that no one has come to comprehend the thirteen styles of Liufeng before, but like Ling Dao, in such a short period of time, he has comprehended the twelve styles. This is the first time Dashan has encountered it. In his long life, There are not a few geniuses encountered, but in terms of comprehension alone, Ling Dao can definitely be ranked in the top three.

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