Chapter 861 In the Broken Sword Gorge

Wangjian City is not the main city of Qingzhou, but a city close to Qingzhou City, and here, there is a famous practice place in Qingzhou, Broken Sword Cliff.

Mu Feng stood in the void, looking at the huge canyon in front of him, and was amazed in his heart.

This canyon is thousands of meters long, opened between a majestic mountain, this canyon is as straight as a sword mark, as if opened by a sharp sword, Mu Feng can feel it even standing in the sky, this canyon There was a fierce sword energy and sword intent soaring into the sky.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This Broken Sword Cliff was originally struck by a sword cultivator with a high level of cultivation and a strong man in ancient times. His sword intent and sword energy lingered in this canyon, and this Around the canyon, there are many huge sword marks criss-crossing.

Mu Feng landed in the canyon, and it could be seen that many sword cultivators with long swords on their backs watched the swords in the canyon and comprehended the meaning of the sword.

When Mu Feng stepped into the canyon, he also felt a strong sword energy blowing towards his face, a sharp sword intent enveloped his body like a cold glow on his back.

There are quite a few sword cultivators who practice swords here and comprehend the meaning of the sword. There are people of all realms. There are those who have not yet comprehended the true meaning of martial arts in the Yuandan realm.

There are also Yuanzong strongmen in the spiritual sea realm, here, with the help of this sword intent, they feel their own sword intent.

And Mu Feng, also in this canyon, found a quiet place, sat down cross-legged, with the horizontal sword on his knees, and the true meaning of the sword emanated from his body.

This sword's true meaning, with this extremely ferocious and wild demonic energy, is exactly the demonic sword spirit that Mu Feng comprehended from the green sword carving soul crystal.

But after the demon's sword intent has been cultivated to the Dacheng state, the soul crystal can't help him go any further. Mu Feng just came to Qingzhou, wanting to improve his sword intent and cultivate to the perfect state.

If the sword intent can be improved, there will be room for improvement in some of his kendo methods, such as Hundred Swords Returning to the Flow, Ten Thousand Swords Fire Phoenix, and Breaking the Void Pattern.

Mu Feng felt the sword intent in the canyon. This sword intent contained more. It was a violent breath, like a raging fire. Those who come out of Jianxia should comprehend the true meaning of the sword with the fire attribute.

However, as long as it is sword intent, there are similarities. Comprehending the sword intent of others can also comprehend your own sword intent.

Observing the sword, knowing the sword, understanding the sword, learning the sword, Mu Feng stood up, swung the ancient sword in his hand, a sword stabbed out, and his mind was immersed in his demon sword intent, he swung the sword, It's just ordinary stabs, chops, slashes, and cuts, without any fancy movements, just like an apprentice who has just learned how to use a sword.

However, every time the sword is struck, the demon's sword intent will form an invisible and fierce sword energy.

There are many people who come and go to Broken Sword Cliff to practice swords. This is a training place for the public. It does not belong to any one force. Anyone can come here to practice swords and comprehend. Everyone cultivates independently without disturbing each other.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Feng was still cultivating in the Broken Sword Gorge for more than a month. During this month, he had been repeating the same few sword moves, but it was just these few sword moves. Compared with before, there is a big difference.

In the sword slashing style, there is no more sword energy evaporating, which is very ordinary. However, the sword style gives people a natural feeling, and they can't feel the existence of the ferocious monster energy.

But on this day, in the sky, streamers of light flew through the sky, and they were figures walking with swords. There were more than ten people in this group, all of whom were wearing navy blue robes. people.

This group of people landed in the Broken Sword Gorge, and walked in the canyon arrogantly. Seeing this, other people stepped aside one after another, as if they didn't dare to offend this group of people.

"My Xu family will borrow this Broken Sword Gorge for a few days. Everyone who cultivates here, can you give our Xu family a face and leave here for a few days?"

Among the group of people, a young man who was the leader said to the people who were cultivating in Broken Sword Gorge, there was a sense of domineering and irreversible in his tone.

Immediately, all the cultivators stopped to practice and comprehend, and someone looked at this group of people.

"It's from the Xu family"

"What is the Xu family going to use Broken Sword Gorge for a few days?"

"I don't know, but if the Xu family wants to use it, we can only leave here first."

Everyone looked at more than a dozen people, and did not resist these people. The Xu family is a famous sword cultivator family in Wangjian City. It is very powerful and cannot be provoked by ordinary people. Most of the people below are Linghai Yuanzong.

The leading young man looked at the people left behind, and frowned. Many of these people were middle-aged, he couldn't see through their aura, and their cultivation was higher than him. Obviously, they were all strong in the spiritual sea realm.

"Seniors, my Xu family wants to borrow Broken Sword Gorge for a few days, can you stop practicing for a few days?"

The young man didn't dare to be arrogant to these people, he said with his hands clasped.

"Boy from the Xu family, what are you Xu family going to do with Broken Sword Gorge for a few days?"

A strong man asked,

"The Great Elder of my family wants to ask Master Jiantie to forge a spirit sword. With the help of the sword spirit in the valley, we can't be disturbed when refining the weapon. Please forgive me, seniors."

The Xu family youth explained.

"So that's the case, anyway, I'll give your Xu family a face."

These people nodded when they heard the words, and turned into streaks of sword light and fled away. They just borrowed the sword gorge for a few days, and they didn't need to offend the Xu family for these few days.

Most of the people in the valley are gone, but there are still two people left, both of whom look like young people, one of them is quietly crossing his knees to understand the sword, and the other is closing his eyes and concentrating, waving a mottled ancient sword in his hand, practicing Wearing the simplest sword style.

"It's Han Qing"

The Xu family frowned, and looked at the young man who realized the sword. It was another powerful disciple of his Xu family who was not weak in Wangjian City. His name was Han Qing, and his swordsmanship was also very good. The relationship has not been dealt with, and there are constant conflicts between disciples.

"Han Qing, didn't you hear? Our Xu family will use Broken Sword Gorge for a few days"

The young man said coldly

"Since when did Duanjianxia belong to your Xu family? If I realize my sword, you can use it. Did I bother you?"

Han Qing said indifferently without looking back.

"you……"

"Hey, forget about Xu Cai, this Han Qing understands his sword, forgive him for not daring to disturb Master Jiantie forging the sword"

The young man of the Xu family wanted to lose his temper, but the others stopped the young man and persuaded him.

The young man snorted coldly, then looked at Mu Feng who was waving his sword, frowned, and said coldly: "And you, kid, get out of here quickly, our Xu family needs to use space."

Mu Feng swung his sword non-stop, and said flatly: "You can use it, so what does it have to do with me?"

Xu Cai's face is ugly, why is no one giving him face today? He said coldly: "I'll let you go! If you don't go away, kill!"

It was only after Mu Feng heard the words that he stopped practicing the sword...