Got it!
I understand!!!
Yufengjianzun was so excited that he burst into tears.
He didn't expect it.
At this age and state, I still have the opportunity to have an epiphany.
Although this sudden enlightenment did not change much in terms of cultivation.
But it brought Yufeng Sword Master's own swordsmanship to a new level.
Yufengjianzun cried and laughed.
The whole person looked like he was seriously ill.
Ye Qingyun looked at him with a strange expression, thinking that I just fooled him twice, how could I have such great potential?
Still have an epiphany?
Can this also lead to enlightenment?
He really wanted to know what kind of enlightenment this Wind Control Sword Master could achieve.
next moment.
The surging sword intent all over Yufeng Sword Master's body was restrained.
His whole person also regained his composure.
But there was still a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face.
"Feng Wuhen is extremely grateful for the master's enlightenment. Please pay homage to Feng Wuhen!"
Yufeng Sword Master bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
His words were full of gratitude and awe.
Feng Wuhen, one of the nine majestic sword masters, the Wind Control Sword Master, looked like a fledgling swordsman at this moment, giving Ye Qingyun the courtesy of a junior.
This shows how grateful he is to Ye Qingyun.
Although Ye Qingyun was a little confused.
Although it's not clear what exactly happened.
But since people are so grateful to me, they must go along with it.
"It's just a casual comment, don't take it to heart."
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back and said lightly.
Just dial it?
Feng Wuhen's heart trembled.
Is such an astonishing attainment in swordsmanship just a casual reminder in this man's eyes?
How amazing would it be if he gave serious instructions?
Feng Wuhen couldn't imagine it at all.
"With this epiphany and breakthrough, my swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. If I fight him again, I will definitely not lose again!"
now.
Feng Wuhen only had one thing on his mind.
To challenge his brother.
That is, the Cangyun Sword Master ranked eighth among the nine great sword masters.
Although they are brothers, both of them have reached a certain height in the way of swordsmanship.
Back then, the two brothers took that step almost at the same time and gained the strength to become a sword master.
But the rankings still have to be distinguished.
The first confrontation between the two brothers ended with Feng Wuhen's defeat.
He also confirmed his ranking.
ninth!
But Feng Wuhen has always been unwilling to admit defeat.
He wants to prove himself.
Not only does he want to rise to the rank of Sword Master, but he also wants to prove that he is better than his brother.
pity.
So many years.
Feng Wuhen challenged Cangyun Sword Master dozens of times.
As a result, I never won.
There seems to have always been a gap between the two brothers.
Even if Feng Wuhen improves, Cangyun Sword Master can still make a breakthrough.
In order to defeat his brother, Feng Wuhen went to an extremely dangerous secret place some time ago to seek opportunities.
As a result, I didn't find the opportunity and almost died there.
And even his own sword was broken.
He had no choice but to come to Shengong City to recast his sword.
Unexpectedly.
A strange combination of circumstances.
He unexpectedly met a master of swordsmanship like Ye Qingyun.
He also had the opportunity to achieve such a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.
Everything seems to have been predestined.
He was destined to come to Shengong City.
Want to meet Ye Qingyun.
I am destined to have this opportunity.
"City Lord Zhao!"
Feng Wuhen looked at Zhao Ding, his eyes widened.
Zhao Ding was frightened to death.
"Um, what are your orders from the Sword Master?"
Zhao Ding said quickly.
"How long does it take for my sword to be reforged?"
Master Yufengjian asked.
Zhao Ding breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought this was what I was asking.
Startled me.
His eyes were so wide open that he thought he was planning something evil against me, Old Zhao.
"The Sword Master's Breathless Sword has now entered the sword-making pool. It will probably take another month."
Zhao Ding said.
One month?
Feng Wuhen shook his head repeatedly.
He now has strong sword intent and high fighting spirit, and he can't wait to compete with his brother.
To be continued...