674: C674 The last hurdle

C674 The last hurdle

"Kid, since you don't know when to retreat and advance, then I won't be polite."

The white-haired old man laughed coldly.

Being in the cave made him feel like he was drowning.

On the contrary, as Qin Feng's vital energy and blood continued to strengthen, and as the Dragon Soul awakened, the Inherited Bone began to fuse, causing the Mental Fire to become more and more terrifying.

This was, after all, a primordial fire. As long as it could activate its power, it would absolutely not disappoint.

"Mental Fire?"

The white haired old man was shocked.

The fire lotus moved forward and layer after layer of sword curtains were continuously refined, turning into green smoke.

"Burn it for me!"

Qin Feng bit the tip of his tongue and spat out another mouthful of origin blood.

Faint gold colored dragon blood sputtered out, causing the Mental Fire to go berserk as the entire Sword Testing Cave turned into a sea of white fire.

The Sword Spirit's Sword Qi was like an endless ocean.

As for Qin Feng's heteropyrexia, it was like a sea of flames that overflowed into the heavens.

The fire and the water were incompatible, and they faced each other with equal harshness. It all depended on who could last longer.

"Mental Fire, Blood of the Ancient God, what other secrets is this kid hiding?"

The sword spirit was shocked and angry.

Even with its six thousand years of accumulated cultivation, it was actually unable to defeat Qin Feng.

In the world of cultivation, there was a saying, "One life, two fates, three fengshui, and four merits, five studies."

On the path of training, fate and luck were the most important things.

Destiny, the meaning of destiny. The way a person's life was going, the ups and downs, the world itself was bound to happen.

And the reason why people cultivate is to break fate, my life is not up to the heavens.

Fate, luck, and luck were of utmost importance to the cultivator.

Although this Sword Spirit had trained for six thousand years, it was still confined within a lair. It was like a frog at the bottom of a well, and its karmic luck had long since been cut off.

Although Qin Feng had only trained for a short ten years, he had boundless immortal karma and heavenly luck.

It was also because of this that Qin Feng was able to fight against the sword spirit and not fall into a disadvantageous position.

As time passed, the sword spirits began to weaken, but the Mental Fire became more and more exuberant, and gradually started to devour the sword spirits.

"Impossible, my six thousand years of Cultivation experience, could it be that I will lose to this little kid?"

The sword spirit roared in indignation.

"Foolish fool, the path of cultivation is not a comparison of time. If we were to compare the time spent like this, wouldn't that thousand year old turtle and ten thousand year old turtle be able to become an Awakened Soul Cultivator?"

Qin Feng shook his head and laughed.

Without a stroke of luck, no matter how much more he trained, he wouldn't be able to make much progress.

The reason why people wanted to go out and gain combat experience was secondary. The most important reason was to "bump into an immortal destiny".

The sword spirit had been imprisoned in the cave all year round, absorbing the Heaven and Earth origin.

"You better surrender quickly, otherwise, I will refine you and make your six thousand years of Cultivation experience disappear."

Qin Feng shouted.

Hearing this, the sword spirit trembled in fright.

Its greatest asset was the six thousand years of cultivation, if it was refined by Qin Feng, then it would have nothing left.

"Brat, you're ruthless. I admit defeat …"

The sword spirit did not dare to hesitate and took the initiative to retract its mana.

"It seems that you are not stubborn to the point of being stubborn."

Qin Feng laughed faintly.

"I'm very surprised. How did you manage to obtain all these fortuitous encounters at such a young age?"

The sword spirit was both unwilling and curious.

"Walk out, walk out of this place, and you will find that the sky outside is much larger than you think."

Qin Feng said slowly.

"Go out? What kind of joke was this? Do you know what kind of terrifying power is hidden in this Sword Testing Cave? You want me to give up on this? "

The sword spirit snorted.

"You only gain if you have the right to. If you don't let go of this small gain, you will never reap greater rewards. You have bitterly guarded the cave and trained for six thousand years. In the end, you still ended up losing to me, a member of the younger generation. "

Qin Feng laughed, and asked.

"This …"

The word 'sword spirit' was gone.

He was born and raised in a cave, and perhaps, he might even be buried in a cave in the future.

But after fighting with Qin Feng, he suddenly had an epiphany.

"The sky outside is really that vast?"

The sword spirit looked forward to it.

"Of course."

Qin Feng replied very straightforwardly.

"Can you take me out? I am willing to become your artifact spirit. "

The sword spirit was excited.

Hearing that, Qin Feng was also surprised, he never thought that the other party would muster such courage, willing to give it to his artifact spirit.

"To be able to obtain six thousand years of artifact spirit is undoubtedly a good thing. Unfortunately, I do not cultivate Flying Sword, so there is no meaning for you to follow me. "1

Qin Feng had a helpless expression.

If he was a sword cultivator, he would naturally agree without hesitation.

"Ai …" Am I really going to bitterly defend Sword Testing Cave for the rest of my life? "

The sword spirit let out a long sigh.

"That might not be the case. I have a friend who is a rare genius in the way of the sword. If you follow him, you won't lose out."

Qin Feng's words changed the subject.

"Your friend? Who is he? If you do not get my approval, I will not follow him. "

The Sword Spirit had a serious look on her face.

"His name is Ye Guxing, and he is a disciple of the Academy of Sword Saints. He had just joined the Academy of Sword Saints for half a year and has already learnt and mastered the Nine Style of Heaven's End.

Qin Feng asked.

"He cultivated the Sun and Moon in half a year? You, you don't want to lie to me? "

The sword spirit widened its eyes in shock and fear.

Even if it was Jian Wuming, he had to use almost a year before he was able to cultivate the Sun and Moon, and his talent in the way of the sword, surpassed Jian Wuming's.

"Then where is Ye Guxing? I want to see him. "

The sword spirit was extremely excited.

"Unfortunately, you won't be able to see him now. His vital energy and blood are exhausted, and he's become a living dead man. The reason why I charged into Sword Testing Cave this time, was so that I could have Senior Sword Saint exchange his blood for another. "

Qin Feng sighed.

Hearing this, the Sword Spirit's face changed drastically and couldn't help but feel admiration.

"No wonder you are so stubborn, it is because of this matter. In that case, I can help you. "

"You can help me?"

Qin Feng was overjoyed.

"Right now, you have passed the fifteenth hole. The sixteenth and seventeenth holes probably won't be able to stop you. The biggest problem is the Sword Spirit King in the eighteenth hole. That guy is very difficult to deal with."

The sword spirit began to analyze it.

"Sword Spirit King? How difficult is it to deal with? "

Qin Feng asked again.

"Tell me frankly, although you defeated me, you have no chance of winning in front of Sword Spirit King, not even one percent of the time."

The sword spirit muttered to herself.

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