C675 The powerful Sword Spirit King
Facing the Sword Spirit King, with only one percent chance of winning?
These words frightened Qin Feng.
"Before you met me, you indeed didn't have any chance. However, now that you've met me, you will have at least half the chance of winning."
Qin Feng thought.
Spirit was like a stream of air, dispersed by the wind.
After forming a physical body, it was equivalent to having an additional protective umbrella. This was the only way to reach a higher realm.
The ten thousand year cultivation was a threshold, and only by transforming into a human and condensing a body, would one be able to continue breaking through.
But before he transformed, he would split up a part of the energy of the Sword Spirit King, this was something that he could take advantage of.
"He's currently in a half human half spirit state. If you focus on attacking his body, there might be a possibility of success."
The sword spirit suggested.
"Thank you for your wise words."
Qin Feng cupped his fists and bowed.
"The reason I'm helping you is also because I'm helping myself. I'm more looking forward to Ye Guxing's revival than you are."
The sword spirit said again.
"I will do my best. If you don't say anything, I will go and meet with the Sword Spirit King."
Qin Feng said a simple goodbye before heading straight for the sixteenth hole.
There were no sword spirits guarding the sixteenth and seventeenth holes. It was just that the power of the sword formation had reached its limit.
Qin Feng activated the Golden Light Curse at the same time. The Great Luotian Art and the dracaena had also covered their entire body, increasing their defensive power to the maximum.
But even so, three lines of defense were still pierced, fortunately, Qin Feng's Holy Body was strong enough to break through the cave.
And at this moment, a wave of exclamations sounded from outside the Sword Testing Cave.
On the stone tablet, seventeen gems flickered brilliantly.
The disciples of the Academy of Sword Saints were all stunned, even Jian Wuming had widened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.
"This kid …" actually managed to rush to the eighteenth Sword Testing Cave? "
Jian Wuming gasped.
Breaking into the eighteenth hole was something he could only do once.
But she never thought that Qin Feng would also be able to do it.
There was even a chance for Qin Feng to break Jian Wuming's record. Even though the possibility was not high, Qin Feng was not out yet.
Thinking about it, Jian Wuming's face turned white, and the look in his eyes became extremely complicated.
"Qin Feng is about to fight with the Sword Spirit King. This is truly unimaginable."
"In our Academy of Sword Saints, only our eldest senior brother and Sword Spirit King have fought. And in the end, we even lost to the Sword Spirit King."
"Since eldest senior brother has already lost, it is even more impossible for Qin Feng to win. Being able to charge all the way to here is already a miracle within a miracle."
"But even so, this boy's achievements shouldn't have surpassed most people, right?"
Many disciples of Academy of Sword Saints started to change their opinion of Qin Feng.
In the beginning, when everyone heard that Qin Feng was about to challenge the Sword Testing Cave, they all scoffed at him, as if they were just watching a joke.
After all, Qin Feng only had Primordial Spirit Level Three, and he wasn't even a sword cultivator.
But now, with the ironclad reality laid out in front of him, Qin Feng had reached Jian Wuming's level, and there was even the possibility of surpassing it.
Amongst all the Academy of Sword Saints disciples present, who could possibly have reached such a height?
Laughing at Qin Feng, wasn't that equivalent to slapping his own face?
However, an outer court disciple actually did something that not even the outer court disciples were able to do, and it would be a joke if word of this spread.
This caused the faces of many to darken, and not a single sound could be heard.
Right now, everyone's only expectation was that Qin Feng would lose to Sword Spirit King, and let him save a bit of face.
"Sword Spirit King is comparable to Fifth level of the Immortal Soul Stage. After comprehending the laws of creation, when Qin Feng meets Sword Spirit King, he will lose without a doubt."
Jian Wuming came to a conclusion.
On the other side.
When Qin Feng entered the eighteenth Sword Testing Cave, the Sword Spirit King seemed to have noticed his aura long ago and had been waiting for him for a long time.
Just like what Qin Feng had obtained, the Sword Spirit King was no different from a human being. It was no longer a pure spirit body.
Sword Spirit King was the appearance of a young man. He was tall and sturdy with a handsome appearance.
Rays of mana fluctuations swirled around him as space and time intersected with each other like rippling waves.
Qin Feng could see the other party's aura, but he was completely unable to capture it.
The aura of the Sword Spirit King was jumping back and forth in the air between the two hours, causing people to be unable to pinpoint its location. This was an extremely brilliant method.
Compared to the enemy that Qin Feng had faced before, the Sword Spirit King was indeed superior.
"In the past three hundred years, you're the second person to see me. Sadly, you're an outer court disciple."
Sword Spirit King looked at Qin Feng and sighed.
"The previous one is Jian Wuming, right?"
Qin Feng laughed.
"That's right, this kid's talent is extremely high. It's a pity his foundation is too weak, it's not enough to shake me."
Sword Spirit King nodded and replied.
Following that, he took a glance at Qin Feng, and chuckled: "You're the same as Jian Wuming; you've thought that I'm still lacking a little bit in this trial."
"NO!" I am different from Jian Wuming! "
Qin Feng's eyes flashed.
"Oh? What's the difference between you? I didn't notice. "1
Sword Spirit King was slightly startled.
"Our goal is different, it is for the trial. For the promotion of cultivation, he will naturally not do anything."
Qin Feng said honestly.
"If he did it for the test, then what did you do it for?"
Sword Spirit King was a little curious.
"For friends!"
Qin Feng replied very straightforwardly.
"Oh? For friends? I understand, you want to ask Sword Saint for help … "
Sword Spirit King scratched his chin and muttered.
"I will not lose this battle, even if I die fighting."
Qin Feng calmly and firmly lectured.
"For friends, he is willing to take the risk and enter the Sword Testing Cave. "Alright, let me test your feelings."
Sword Spirit King flicked his finger, causing Sword Qi to fall like a waterfall, penetrated through the layers of space and time, and slashed towards Qin Feng.
This casual strike of his was even more terrifying than the rain of arrows coming from the Star Crusher Bow.
Qin Feng did not dare to be negligent at all, and activated Golden Light Curse, Great Luotian Art, and dracaena.
At the same time, the Seven Treasures Asura Pagoda rushed out of his body and enveloped Qin Feng's head.
Clang! Clang! Clang …
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of sword qi shattered, and the sound of metal colliding rang out in the air.
The Seven Treasures Asura Pagoda was beaten until it was on the verge of collapse, and the precious light dissipated.
Waves of wails came from within the pagoda, many of the Shura were killed on the spot.
Bang!
Immediately after, Qin Feng's protective golden light was shattered, like a cloth, he was sliced into pieces by the Sword Qi.
"He's too strong."
Qin Feng retreated back continuously, widening the distance between him and the Sword Spirit King.
However, within this heavenly passage, no matter how Qin Feng tried to dodge, it was to no avail.
Ding ding ding …
Another violent collision sound came out, causing Qin Feng to be forced to retreat step by step.
The Great Firmament Barrier was also crazily being squeezed and torn apart, and under this tide of sword waves, it was ultimately destroyed.
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