On this stone wall of the Xuanyang Sword Tomb, almost all the strong men who were imprisoned here in the past sects left traces of their own martial arts, trying to compete with others.
Ye Feng saw two sword marks side by side. When he looked into it with his spiritual mind, he could see golden sword energy crisscrossing each other in his mind. It was obvious that the masters who left these two sword marks were practicing the Xuanyang Sword Gang Divine Art.
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In the Xuantian Martial Sect, apart from the sect leader, only the disciples of the master can be qualified to practice this technique. Even those elders and supreme elders can only practice other earth-level techniques.
Law.
However, the masters and strong men who left traces on the stone wall were at the lowest level of martial arts. Ye Feng scanned them briefly and found no traces of the martial arts level.
After being imprisoned in Xuanyang Sword Tomb for so many years, there will naturally be other Wuzong disciples. The reason why there are no traces of Wuzong disciples on the stone wall is for another reason.
Among the traces of martial arts on the entire stone wall, those at the highest level are at the Martial King level. According to the level of cultivation and martial arts knowledge, those at the Martial King level are ranked at the bottom, so that if a disciple of the Wuzong wants to leave his own traces on this stone wall, it is inevitable.
It will be repelled by the martial arts traces of other strong men, so it cannot appear on the stone wall.
At the top of the stone wall, there are clearly the martial arts traces of the two Xuanyang Sword Gang Divine Skills. On the one hand, it shows the strength of the practitioners, and on the other hand, it also shows the tyranny of the Zhen Sect's skills.
As for the traces of the evil King Ming's dragon-capturing hand, they have to succumb to the two sword marks.
"Vajra Overlord Body!"
Ye Feng shouted low, and in order to confirm his guess, he immediately used this Xuan-level skill. With his powerful martial body and this Xuan-level skill, his strength was equivalent to that of a peak martial artist.
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Golden light shone around him, and his true energy spurted out and turned into sharp energy. He clenched his fists with his palms, and with a wild and domineering force, he punched the stone wall with one punch.
This stone wall was blessed by the marks of many martial arts masters. Ye Feng's fist landed on it, making a dull loud noise. The stone wall shook slightly, and a clear fist mark appeared in the center of the stone wall.
This fist seal contains all of Ye Feng's understanding of the Vajra Body Technique. If you use your spiritual sense to explore it, you can see a God of War shrouded in golden light, with fists like hammers, wild and domineering, and moving forward indomitably.
At the same time, Ye Feng's fist seal also resonated with the marks of many other martial arts masters on the stone wall.
The marks of the powerful Martial Emperors above showed no reaction, but the marks of the Martial King-level martial arts below were like exploding. They frequently manifested various strange phenomena, repeatedly suppressing the traces of the martial arts of the Vajra Tyrant Body. From the center of the stone wall, very quickly
It soon reached the bottom of the stone wall.
Such a scene was as if Ye Feng's fist mark was moving on its own, moving continuously downward from the center of the stone wall until it reached the bottom of the stone wall and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"It seems that the masters in the past who are qualified to leave traces on the stone wall must at least have the cultivation level of King Wu. The traces of martial arts at the Wu Zong level will be erased by the traces of other strong men."
This result was within Ye Feng's expectation, and it could also explain why there were no martial arts traces left by other Wuzong disciples on this stone wall.
Just like the bluestone sword stele outside the sword tomb, Wuzong disciples have many restrictions here. The ten feet of the sword stele is a restricted area, and Wuzong is not allowed to enter.
However, Ye Feng is an exception. He broke into the ten-foot range of the sword monument in the form of a fighting dragon, breaking this law, and thus received the inheritance of the first level of the Xuanyang Sword Gang Divine Art.
"If I take the form of the War Dragon Transformation and use the Demon Subduing Seal in the Fudo Myoyo Sutra, I should be able to compete with the traces left by some strong Martial Kings on the stone wall."
Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, but he didn't care whether he could leave traces of his martial arts on the stone wall. It was just the competitive thoughts in his heart that made him want to compete with other strong men to see who was stronger.
He did not activate the Dragon Transformation form. He took out the seal in his hand, and the golden Buddha appeared behind him. He spread his palms and subdued the demon with one seal. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and he was full of righteousness.
"Bang!"
A palm print appeared on the stone wall, and the martial arts mark of the nearest Martial King strongman was immediately activated.
The confrontation of martial arts marks cannot be seen with the naked eye. It can only be perceived with spiritual thoughts, and the vision appears in the mind.
After Ye Feng sensed it with his spiritual mind, he saw a blurry figure covered in green light. He punched out a dragon and a tiger, and violently clashed with a golden Buddha who was using the demon-subduing seal.
If you want to leave your own martial arts marks on the stone wall, you must withstand the impact of other strong martial arts marks, otherwise they will collapse and disappear.
After a while, the golden Buddha and the dragon and tiger phenomenon disappeared together. Ye Feng's palm prints left on the stone wall also disappeared. As for the mark of the dragon and tiger phenomenon, they also disappeared.
Looking up, two of the densely packed martial arts marks on the stone wall suddenly disappeared, but they seemed insignificant at all.
The mark of the dragon and tiger vision was among the weakest among the marks of many powerful Martial Kings. Although Ye Feng's mark of King Ming's demon-subduing mark was erased, his own mark also dissipated.
Although he still couldn't leave any traces of his martial arts on the stone wall, Ye Feng was already very excited, which showed that his knowledge and insights in martial arts were already comparable to those of a strong man in the Martial King Realm.
Physical Martial King, Realm Martial King. Speaking of which, Ye Feng is only in cultivation, and is still far away from the Martial King realm.
However, he still has some means to suppress the situation. If he uses all his means, even if he faces a King of Martial Arts, he still has the capital to compete!
During the remaining half month of confinement, Ye Feng had been sitting cross-legged in front of the stone wall of the Sword Tomb, turning his own martial arts insights into marks and falling on the stone wall, confirming each other with the martial arts marks of other strong men, and competing.
I can see my own shortcomings and then make up for them. Many problems that I didn't understand before can't help but be suddenly understood and solved.
There are so many martial arts and martial arts in the Xuantian Martial Sect. The densely packed various martial arts marks on this stone wall include many strange phenomena that have evolved from the martial arts. Ye Feng has never heard of them, but it is an eye-opener for him.
My horizons and knowledge have also increased accordingly.
One time, Ye Feng couldn't hold back his inner impulse and cast a Nine Sun Seal, which revealed the vision of a blazing sun.
The mark of the seal fell on the upper part of the stone wall, almost sweeping away the marks of all the powerful Martial Kings nearby, revealing a vacuum area.
Ye Feng was inexplicably excited, but he knew very well in his heart that this was not because his martial arts level had reached the point where he could overwhelm the King of Martial Arts, but because the level of the Nine Yang Seal was too high.
He tried to use the Nine Yang Seal to touch the mark of a strong Martial Emperor, burning everything, and the blazing sun that destroyed everything was instantly cut into pieces by a sword light as bright as a pillar, making him realize the existence of the Martial Emperor realm. It cannot be overcome by relying on some powerful skills or magical powers.
After observing the stone wall for half a month, Ye Feng gained not only the gains in vision and knowledge, but also his own understanding and mastery of the realm of martial arts.
In addition, there are hundreds of martial arts skills displayed by various martial arts marks on the stone wall. With his extraordinary understanding of martial arts and fighting techniques, Ye Feng is actually a self-taught master and has learned several good martial arts skills. It enriches his means when facing the enemy.
Unknowingly, time passed quietly, and one month was up.
Under the instructions of Elder Qianli, the two inner sect deacons once again used their exquisite body skills to leap between the cliffs.
"Being imprisoned in the Xuanyang Sword Tomb is a good opportunity. I wonder if the boy named Ye Feng can seize this opportunity."
"Yes, not every disciple who makes mistakes has the chance to be imprisoned here. Elder Qianli seems to be paying close attention to the few new inner disciples who have recently arrived. They should be good prospects."
"Ye Feng has just entered the inner sect. With his early cultivation level in Wuzong, he was able to defeat more than a dozen people under the siege of more than 20 inner sect masters. He is much stronger than the two of us back then."
The two inner sect deacons were talking and laughing along the way. They were originally inner sect disciples, but later they did not have the opportunity to enter the inner sect. After reaching the age of thirty, they stayed in the inner sect as deacons and assistants because of King Wu's later cultivation. The inner elders manage affairs.
The sect pays attention to the training of the younger generation. The younger the person, the greater the potential and the higher the value of training. If the age is over thirty, it is beyond this scope and it is difficult to advance further in the disciple level.
Every inner disciple who reaches the age of thirty will lose the qualification to be promoted to a core disciple.
"Remember when I molested my junior sister, I was imprisoned in the Xuanyang Sword Tomb for fifteen days by the elders. I was already in the middle stage of King Wu's cultivation, and I was only ten feet away from the bluestone sword monument, but inside the Xuanyang Sword Tomb On that stone wall, my martial arts mark was left."
"Brother Guo, you are really thick-skinned. You failed to tease the younger junior sister, but you were beaten terribly by the younger junior sister. Elder Wei Hai is your master. It was to protect you that he imprisoned you in the Xuanyang Sword. It also gives you an opportunity, but unfortunately I have never had this opportunity." Another inner sect deacon said with some envy.
"Hey, no matter what, if I can leave traces of my martial arts on the stone wall of the Sword Tomb, I, Guo Dongqing, can be considered a member of history."
While talking, the two inner deacons fell to the bottom of the cliff.
"We have a mission this time, so we are here. Now that we are here, why not seize the opportunity?" Guo Dongqing raised his eyes and looked at the towering bluestone sword monument, with a blazing heat in his eyes.
"What does Brother Guo mean?" Another inner sect deacon's eyes couldn't help but light up.
"It is said that the founder of the sect left the secret of the Xuanyang Sword Gang magical skill on this bluestone sword monument. The area of ten feet is a restricted area. If you can break into it, you will have a great opportunity!"
"When I came here, I was only at the middle stage of King Wu, no more than ten feet away. Now my strength has reached the late stage of King Wu, which is much more powerful than before. Brother Xu, your strength is equal to mine. The two of us are
Why not give it a try?" Guo Dongqing said.
When the deacon named Xu heard this, he couldn't help showing an eager expression, but he frowned and said: "The rumor you mentioned has been heard by many people in Xuantian Wuzong, but many elders have also been here in the past.
, even if you come to the bluestone sword monument, there is no other opportunity except to be able to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship left behind by the founder of the sect."
"How do you know if you don't try? Maybe the two of us are lucky enough to get opportunities that even the elders and strong men cannot get!"
While speaking, Guo Dongqing had already strode forward in the direction of the bluestone sword monument.
At the same time, Ye Feng, who had been staying in the Xuanyang Sword Tomb for half a month, happened to come out and heard the conversation between the two inner sect deacons.
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was indeed a chance on the bluestone sword tablet, but it was not as simple as these two people said.
Whether you can get the opportunity has nothing to do with luck, but depends on your own talent and strength!
Wu Zong entered Shizhang, and no one else in history could do it. In Ye Feng's view, if King Wu wanted to get the sword monument with his cultivation level, he had to at least get close to the stone monument.
Generally, only strong men in the Martial Emperor realm can walk close to the stone tablet. If the Martial Emperor can do this, the difficulty is almost equivalent to the difficulty of the Martial Emperor entering Shizhang.
However, in Ye Feng's view, although the two inner sect deacons are powerful, they are not comparable to the powerful Martial Emperor...
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