The next day.

In the back mountain of the Ming Jian Sect, Di Feng's eyes were closed and he sat upright. After a few hours, he was still in this position.

It seemed as if everything was still.

At this moment, he was using the blood of the purple blood Qilin he obtained the day before yesterday to temper his sword seed. The power he inhaled suddenly increased the combat power of the sword seed, and his attack power was very violent! The increase in the energy of the sword seed directly raised Di Feng to the peak of the third level of the Tianwu Realm, and his combat power could reach the middle stage of the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm! Di Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared between his eyebrows.

The next sword tomb trial is even more confident.

Half a day later.

Di Feng found Yang Tong and asked straight to the point, "People Master, today my realm has a new breakthrough. The three-year sword tomb training is about to begin. How can I participate?"

Seeing Di Feng’s impatient appearance, Yang Tong smiled faintly, “There are two ways to enter the sword tomb to experience.

The first one is that your own strength is strong enough to be sensed by the sword tomb.

The second type is to have quotas for six major sects.”

Di Feng looked serious and asked anxiously, "How strong should be?"

Yang Tong was slightly stunned, and then his face showed a hint of embarrassment, "This is just heard that there is no specific standard yet."

"How should we obtain the quota of the six major sects?"

Di Feng is not a tangled person either. The first path doesn’t work, so change to the second one immediately.

Yang Tong drank a cup of tea in his hand and said slowly.

"The six major sects have only three quotas. You must participate in the sect competition in three days and rank in the top three before you can get the quota to enter the sword tomb."

After hearing this, Di Feng felt thoughtful, then nodded to Yang Tong, "Thank you, Master, I understand!"

Three days pass in the blink of an eye.

When the third day arrived, the Ming Jian Sect was surging up and down, and they all gathered at the martial arts stage in the back mountain.

This is the martial arts field where the sects compete for the quota of the sword tomb.

It was already crowded with people and very lively.

"Have you heard that this time there are Gu Duxiu, Xu Tianzhan, and Chen Lang. These three are the seed players of this competition. They are all at the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm, and their swordsmanship is very powerful!"

"Aren't those three places theirs? Do others still have a chance?

Look at how many people are coming to seek abuse?”

"yes."

"yes."

Emperor Feng slowly walked through it, and heard several disciples talking beside him, his lips curled slightly, and he chuckled.

At this time, Di Feng saw a fat man in front of him talking to the people around him with great enthusiasm.

Then he walked forward.

"Hello, I don't know if I have time, I want to ask about the Sword Tomb."

The fat man in front of him was Li You, and he was also a disciple who came to participate in the selection today. At this moment, when he heard Di Feng's words, his eyes lit up and he suddenly felt excited.

"Brother, you're asking the right person. I have a broad knowledge and know everything about Jianzhong."

Di Feng smiled politely, "Do you know what you will experience after entering the sword tomb?"

The fat man instantly became admiring and said emotionally.

"This sword tomb is a super sword powerhouse, left by the Sword Emperor Venerable. He is a peak powerhouse in the Taixuan Realm!"

When Emperor Feng heard this, he changed slightly, "The peak of Taixuan Realm?"

"That's right! He was once the strongest person in the next round of the entire Longyuan world. It can be said that he was unprecedented and no one came later.

So for those of us who practice swordsmanship, the Sword Emperor Venerable is the next legend of the Longyuan Realm!”

The fat man raised his voice, excited, showing a look of pride and pride, "And! The Sword Emperor comes from our Nanyue Holy Land! Later..." Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly fell down, "Later, the upper realm of the Dragon Source Realm invaded the next generation, and the Sword Emperor fought against the eighteen powerful people in the upper realm of the Xuan Realm! He forced them back for seven days and seven nights, and the upper realm of the Dragon Source Realm never dared to invade again.

It’s just a pity that the Sword Emperor Venerable was seriously injured and unfortunately died! After his death, his sword mansion turned into a mysterious sword tomb!”

The sword palace inside the body turned into a huge sword tomb?

Emperor Feng was extremely shocked! How powerful should this Sword Emperor Venerable? How far should the sword art practice be able to turn the sword palace into a sword tomb? It has been passed down to this day to benefit the entire Nanyue sword cultivator?

"Then...what is the Sword Mansion?"

Emperor Feng asked curiously.

The fat man seemed to recover from his sadness and replied calmly, "The Chaofan and Tianwu realm practiced the sword species. After they arrived at the Xuan realm, they would open up the sword palace in their bodies.

The Sword Emperor's Sword Mansion is particularly powerful. After his death, it turned into a sword tomb. The sword tomb is very magical. After entering it, it is a mysterious virtual world, with many dangerous tests. The stronger the person stays in it, the longer the weaker the moment they enter, and the only strong can be taken in it for several years, or even longer!"

After hearing this, Di Feng was enlightened and his eyes were full of expectations, "Does the longer you stay in it, the greater the harvest and understanding?"

The fat man's emotions rose up again, and he said with envy, "That's natural. I heard that some talented strong men will have a second chance to enter!"

Di Feng was shocked after hearing this. This sword tomb is such a powerful existence! "Oh, Li You?

You fat man are being beaten again?"

At this moment, a harsh joking sound came, causing Li You to frown in an instant.

Emperor Feng looked up and saw that he was a young man in black with a strong figure and a gloomy eyes.

The sharp sword intent was faintly exposed, and the peak of the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm! Emperor Feng narrowed his eyes. Needless to say, this person should be one of the strongest people in this martial arts selection.

"Chen Lang! What do you mean?"

Li You looked ugly. Although his strength was much weaker than Chen Lang, he couldn't stand Chen Lang's ridicule! All martial artists have tempers! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Chen Lang smiled and his face was full of jokes, "What do you mean?

How many times have you participated in the selection?

The third time, right?

Every time I am abused, and without success, you are simply a nail owner selected for the Sword Tomb quota hahaha!"

Chen Lang smiled very presumptuously.

Many disciples next to him also followed suit and mocked him.

"Li You, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to Chen Lang, Dugu Xiu and the others this time, and you can be gentler when you encounter them being beaten later hahaha!"

"No problem, you must stay there, fight again next year hahaha!"

For a moment, all the bad words came out.

Li You's face turned red and he felt ashamed! Entering the sword tomb was his biggest dream, but obviously, Chen Lang, Dugu Xiu and others were a big obstacle that he could not overcome! And he was ridiculed by the crowd, so he could not refute... "Do you think it's a superior way to mock his classmates?"
Chapter completed!