Chapter 959: Sword Totem

"Oh? You've been so arrogant for so long, but you're only at the ninth level? I thought you could reach the twelfth level? You're so arrogant."

Seeing the ninth level left by Cangyao gradually extinguished, Chu Fengmian said disdainfully.

"Only the ninth level? Then let me see how many levels you can reach."

Cangyao laughed after hearing what Chu Fengmian said.

In his opinion, Chu Fengmian was just being stubborn.

"Hurry up, you're just a waste, I wonder how arrogant you can be."

"Really?"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

He moved his feet and slowly walked to the front of the Chosen Stone, and slapped it with one palm.

The Chosen Stone has a unique ability to devour. When Chu Fengmian's palm fell on it, all the spiritual power in Chu Fengmian's body was mobilized and poured into it.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

The Chosen Stone devoured the spiritual power, and the dazzling golden light began to rise crazily.

This climbing speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

In an instant, the twelve Heavenly Chosen Stones were lit up at the same time.

"Boom!"

A dull sound emanated from the Heavenly Chosen Stones, which was exactly the same as when the Demon Emperor had reached the twelfth level of the Heavenly Chosen Stones.

The warriors on the stands had originally wanted to see Chu Fengmian laugh, but the scene before them made their eyes drop.

"Twelfth level!"

"Another twelfth level!"

"Impossible! Is this Heavenly Chosen Stone broken?"

Looking at the scene before them, countless warriors could not believe it.

According to legend, the twelfth level of the Heavenly Chosen Stone is something that is hard to come by in a thousand years.

Although it was shocking that the Demon Emperor could measure the twelfth level of the Heavenly Chosen Stone, it was not that unacceptable.

After all, that was the Demon Emperor, a peerless genius who was known for reviving the magic path.

Even if Jian Zhanxian and others suddenly reached the twelfth level, it would not cause too much surprise.

But Chu Fengmian was a newcomer who had never even met him. In the entire ancient arena, there were very few people who had seen Chu Fengmian.

Even the people of the seven major sects may not know that Chu Fengmian is the one who killed countless of their disciples.

"This... This is impossible!"

Cang Yao stared at the Heavenly Chosen Stone, his eyes widened, and he closed his eyes frantically and shook his head.

But when he opened his eyes, he still saw the twelve Heavenly Chosen Stones that were all lit up.

Even the dazzling light of the Heavenly Chosen Stone had not dissipated, but became more and more dazzling.

"It's not over yet?"

"What's going on? Why hasn't it ended yet?"

The result of the Heavenly Chosen Stone usually only lasts for five seconds and then disappears.

But now, the Heavenly Chosen Stone still emits this dazzling golden light.

Even this golden light is even brighter than before.

"Crack!"

A slight cracking sound was heard inadvertently.

This sound was only heard by Chu Fengmian, who was closest.

In front of Chu Fengmian's power, the Heavenly Chosen Stone actually began to crack.

"Not good!"

Chu Fengmian was shocked.

He himself could not have imagined that the Heavenly Chosen Stone could not even withstand Chu Fengmian's power.

There was actually a crack.

If this continued, the Heavenly Chosen Stone would break.

Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he took back all his spiritual power.

The Heavenly Chosen Stone gradually calmed down.

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This time, everyone's eyes changed when looking at Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian dared to bet with Cang Yao. This was not stupidity, but confidence, absolutely confidence.

With the qualification of the twelfth level of the Heavenly Chosen Stone, even if Chu Fengmian and Jian Zhanxian and others bet, they would win.

"No, it's impossible. There must be something wrong with this Heavenly Chosen Stone."

Cang Yao was still muttering to himself until the light of the Heavenly Chosen Stone disappeared.

He would never believe it.

"Boy, you must have cheated! Only one of the twelfth layer of the Chosen Stone can appear in an era! There can't be two!"

Cang Yao looked at Chu Fengmian, and suddenly an ancient rumor came to his mind, and he roared loudly.

"How can a little guy in the realm of God and Martial Arts have such a terrifying talent? I know, you must know that there is something wrong with this Chosen Stone, and then deliberately cheated to bet with me!"

"Elder Jianque, this kid cheated, hurry up, he broke the rules, kill him!

Cang Yao shouted loudly.

The dazzling light of the twelfth layer of the Chosen Stone shocked the real Jianque.

His figure suddenly came in front of Chu Fengmian, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"This Chosen Stone was passed down from the ancient times with the ancient arena. It may have some damage after hundreds of thousands of years. "

Master Jianque said after a pause.

In his heart, he was not too cautious. Chu Fengmian was actually qualified enough to reach the twelfth level of the Heavenly Mysterious Stone.

Not only Master Jianque, but other people also had the same idea, some of them were half-believing and half-doubting.

Especially according to the legend, there can only be one warrior at the twelfth level of the Heavenly Chosen Stone in an era.

According to rumors, it is impossible for two warriors with the 12th level of Heavenly Chosen Stone to appear in the same era.

"Broken?"

Hearing the words of Jianque Zhenren, Chu Fengmian couldn't help but laugh.

The strong man who built the ancient arena must be a person standing at the top of the Nine Realms.

How could this Heavenly Chosen Stone be broken.

"Boy, do you dare to try again?"

Cangyao seemed to have grabbed the last straw and shouted coldly at Chu Fengmian.

"If you really have the 12th level of Heavenly Chosen Stone, try again. It is impossible for a waste who doesn't know where to light up the 12th level of Heavenly Chosen Stone!"

"Light it up again, why not? But your life is now mine, you are not qualified to gamble with me anymore."

Chu Fengmian looked at Cangyao and said with a sneer.

"How about this? I'll give you another chance. Take out a sword totem and I'll bet with you. If I can't light up the twelfth layer of the Chosen Stone, my life will still belong to you."

"Do you dare to accept this bet?"

"Sword totem?"

Cang Yao was stunned when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.

The sword totem is the most precious treasure for sword cultivators.

There are only nineteen between heaven and earth, and each one records the most ancient swordsmanship.

All swordsmanship in the world is derived from the records in the sword totem.

The significance of a sword totem to a sword cultivator is no less than that of a supreme immortal weapon, and its value is extraordinary.

He, Cang Yao, has never owned such a treasure.

"Why, don't you accept it? I've given you a chance. If you don't accept it, then I'll take your life."

Chu Fengmian looked at Cang Yao and said coldly.

"Cang Yao, bet with him!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.