"No more!" Lin Feng thought for a while and said. The old man said so in detail that he had no problem for the time being.

"Okay, this saint's mission has been completed. If you have any questions, go to that building to find this saint!" After the old man said that, he turned into a black stream of light and disappeared into the building at a rapid speed.

Without thinking, Lin Feng rushed straight towards the building that could be awarded the title of Sword Saint.

When he entered the building, he realized that it was sparse and ordinary, but the surrounding walls were inlaid with black stones, emitting a deep light. Except for a middle-aged man in a blue shirt sitting cross-legged on the ground, there was no one else in the hall, which looked extremely deserted.

As soon as Lin Feng came in, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately opened and stood up from the ground. He immediately made a dense sound of crackling sounds. It was obvious that he had been meditating here for a while, which showed how difficult it was to be promoted to the Sword Saint.

"The newly opened Sword Saint, since you have arrived here, you just want to get a title. I would like to tell you the rules of the trial first! In fact, this is not a trial, it is nothing more than fighting with other sword saints with their minds. Seeing that there is no obsidian, there is a copy of a sword saint's image in each obsidian. You just need to choose one and sink your mind into it. At that time, you will enter a spiritual space to fight with that sword saint's image. Only by defeating that sword saint's image will you be able to replace the ranking of that sword saint! If you can't defeat any one, you will be at the last place. We will give the title of the sword saint and the ranking of the sword saint based on your final challenge result!"

The middle-aged sword saint obviously hasn't spoken for a long time. This is like talking nonstop, but for this reason, Lin Feng understood it very in detail and understood the rules here.

He was very surprised. At first he thought that the trial was to complete some difficult tasks, but he didn't expect it to be like this! But when he thought about it, he felt relieved. If the trial was really like he imagined, then most of the sword saints would probably not come, because it was simply a waste of work for the Sword Saints Union. How could the Sword Saints Union maintain such a transcendent status?

"Okay, the new Sword Saint, you'd better make a good choice based on your own strength, so as not to lose face when you lose face!"

Seeing Lin Feng walk to the obsidians, the middle-aged swordsman finally reminded him once.

Lin Feng nodded and still looked at the obsidians on his own. He found that there were hundreds of obsidians here, each representing a sword saint. In other words, there are at least hundreds of sword saints in the Tianyuan Continent. This really corresponds to the saying that there are many sword saints as many as dogs and great sword masters are walking all over the ground.

However, Lin Feng felt that this is common sense. The Tianyuan Continent is so vast that there are dozens of countries of different sizes, and almost every country has the existence of a swordsman in the country protection.

Moreover, the Sword Saint Union is only a major force of the human race, and it can only test the human race! As for the sword saints of the giant dragon, giant, elves, and dwarf races, it is not counted. If it is really calculated, the number of sword saints will at least be turned over, because the dragon clan alone has dozens of sword saint-level dragons.

There are also many holy-level strong men in the Elf and Giant tribe. The population of the Elf tribe is second only to the human and beast tribes. As for the Giant tribe, there may be not many individuals, but they are strong individually. As long as they are adults, they have the strength of a great sword master, so there are naturally not many sword saints.

As for other races, there are also powerful sword saints of varying numbers. If all sword saints in the Tianyuan Continent are added together, there are at least hundreds of them. The Tianyuan Continent is too large and its population is far higher than that of the earth before the end of the world. It is because of this that there are so many sword saints, but on the other hand, at least one sword saint must have a population of hundreds of millions, and the probability is too small.

Lin Feng looked at the numerous obsidians in front of him, and these obsidians were floating strangely in the air. Lin Feng knew that this was because the obsidian was sealed with the spiritual imprint of the sword saint, which was so.

After a closer look, Lin Feng found that the order of these obsidians is that the first place is in the middle, and the second place on the left is the second place, all the left are even numbers, the first place on the right is the third place, and all the right is odd numbers, which is easy to understand.

Lin Feng used his mental power to search and found two familiar waves, one of which was the Qingmu Sword Saint Shi Xuankui. Unfortunately, his ranking was miserable, and he was ranked in the top 100, and his strength was downstream of the Sword Saint; and the other was the Storm Sword Saint. The Storm Sword Saint was quite good, reaching forty-five of the Sword Saint, which could surpass his wind power with less than five fingers.

"Who is the strongest ice-type powerhouse in the current state?" Lin Feng said unstoppable. The middle-aged sword saint's face, which was originally expressionless, suddenly changed, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to challenge the Ice Sword Saint? I advise you not to challenge it, because the Ice Sword Saint is now ranked 14th and is close to the top ten. As long as the Ice Sword Saint enters the top ten, you can get the title of the Ice Sword Saint, the strongest sword Saint in the ice system."

The middle-aged sword saint obviously thought that Lin Feng was a mantised chariot. He thought in his heart that it would be good that Lin Feng could enter the top 100, because he felt that Lin Feng had not been able to break through for much time, and he could not compare with those senior sword saints in terms of the total amount of fighting spirit.

It is not necessarily the strongest person in a certain series to obtain the strongest title in the series, but it also depends on its ranking. If you want to obtain the strongest title in a certain series, you must not only be the strongest person in that series, but also be able to enter the top ten. But how can it be so easy to enter the top ten? The strength of those sword saints is extremely powerful. For example, some sword saints with relatively low strength can only be solved by fighting with him in just a few moves, and even reach the level of instant killing. This is the strength gap between sword saints and powerful people, and there are many aspects that determine their combat power.

Lin Feng did not speak, but came to the obsidian marked with fourteen on the left under the incredible gaze of the middle-aged sword saint, and his mind rushed directly into the obsidian.

"I don't know what's wrong, Ice Sword Saint Leng Qiushuang is not that easy to meet!"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Chen so ungrateful, he couldn't help but sneer on his face, and stood there to see Zhao Chen's jokes and see how long he could support him. But as time gradually passed, the expression of the middle-aged sword saint became more and more serious, because Zhao Chen could support him more than he imagined. This made him come to the side, press a raised rough stone next to him, and soon a sound came from the rough stone.

"Sword Saint of Stubborn Stone, what's wrong?" An old man's voice came from the rough stone. Although the middle-aged Sword Saint did not see him, he showed a respectful expression on his face.

"President, there is a newly promoted sword saint challenging the Ice sword saint!"

"What, Ice Sword Saint! Since you said that, he should have supported him for a long time! You will gather other Sword Saints in the Sword Saint Union now. This saint will arrive soon, and this kind of thing is not easy to see."

The president of the Sword Saint Union thought for a moment and said.

"Yes!" The middle-aged swordsman agreed and pressed a raised raw stone next to him again, but he didn't say anything this time. He believed that those swordsman on the island would come to watch this rare scene.

Sure enough, as expected by the middle-aged sword saints, as long as the sword saints on the island arrived one after another, in just a dozen breaths, there were more than 30 sword saints in the wide building, including nearly ten members of the Sword Saint Union and various presidents, including the Sword Saint Guidance. The rest of the sword saints belong to different forces.

These sword saints were a little confused when they came, but when they saw Lin Feng challenging the obsidian sealed by the Ice Sword Saint, each sword saint showed a look of horror on their faces because they found that they did not know Lin Feng.

"This is not really a newly promoted sword saint, is it that powerful? It hasn't come out for so long!" An elderly sword saint asked the middle-aged sword saint with confusion in his eyes. Other uninformed sword saint also landed the girl on the middle sword saint.

After the middle-aged nodded, the expression in their eyes became particularly solemn. Seeing Lin Feng paying more attention than before, these people thought they had read it wrong in their hearts, thinking that Lin Feng was a powerful swordsman who did not show up in the scene. However, the aura that Lin Feng showed around him looked like a swordsman who had just broken through. But no one dared to think about that, because they couldn't believe that a human race had the strength to challenge the ice swordsman just after breaking through. Even if they failed in the end, they should be proud of it!
Chapter completed!