For a long time, Ling Feng took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and already had a choice in his mind.
If I could only keep one of the two, I would not give up the blood of the Emperor.
His eyes regained their clarity, Ling Feng took a deep breath and regained his composure again.
"Oh? You thought about it so quickly? I thought you would hesitate for a long time."
The Great Wilderness Sword Master smiled faintly, looked at Ling Feng, and asked: "Have you made your choice?"
"The choice has been made." Ling Feng nodded: "If the Ancestral Dragon bloodline will cause me to lose my own bloodline, I choose not to accept your inheritance."
The blood of the emperor!
This is the barrier that has protected me along the way. I started from scratch, from scratch, to where I am today, all relying on the power of the blood of the Emperor.
It is absolutely impossible for you to give up.
What's more, wouldn't he be able to reach the top without the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master?
The answer is no!
Otherwise, why would the Tiandao clan be feared by those so-called immortal gods, and why could they once dominate the immortal realm.
The ten great ancestral dragons combined could only accomplish what one Tiandao clan had accomplished before!
"Haha, junior, I am very surprised that you can resist the temptation of the ancestor dragon bloodline. It seems that you recognize your own bloodline very much."
The Great Wilderness Sword Master laughed, "But fortunately, fortunately, you have practiced the "Eight Wastelands Body Training Technique", so it is not completely impossible for two bloodlines to coexist!"
"Depend on!"
Ling Feng suddenly cursed in his heart. He made such a choice and went through so much struggle and hesitation in his heart. In the end, this old guy actually said that the two powers can coexist!
Are you kidding me?
"Haha, junior, are you scolding me?" Dahuang Sword Master stared at Ling Feng playfully, with a trace of teasing on his lips.
"I don't dare..." Ling Feng laughed awkwardly. No matter who he was, he probably couldn't help but curse.
"Hey, this saint is just testing your martial arts heart to see if you are determined enough. It seems that you are indeed suitable to accept my inheritance, but whether you can truly obtain this saint's inheritance depends on yourself.
ability.”
Ling Feng took a deep breath and his face became solemn, "Senior, please speak clearly."
"It has been many years since I died, leaving behind this body of soul, and I have never used a sword with anyone." The Great Wilderness Sword Master changed the subject and sighed: "Junior, your swordsmanship is very good.
Let this sage feel itchy, draw your sword, and fight this sage. Defeat this sage, and all the inheritance will be yours."
"..."
Ling Feng was stunned.
A battle with the Great Wilderness Sword Master?
A showdown with the pinnacle sword master?
A duel with the ancient peak sword master?
Ling Feng once wondered if he heard it wrong.
Does this guy really want to find a successor? Or is he simply bored and fooling people!
"Why, are you scared?" Dahuang Sword Master smiled jokingly, "Don't worry, it's just a competition of swordsmanship. I won't use the big to bully the small."
"Senior, this junior really doesn't know what it means to be afraid!"
When Ling Feng heard the Great Wilderness Sword Master saying that it was just a matter of swordsmanship, Ling Feng felt a little calmer.
No matter how strong the Great Wilderness Sword Master was during his lifetime, there is only a trace of his soul left behind now, and after tens of thousands of years, his strength has already been weakened to the extreme.
If in this state, I can't defeat the Great Wilderness Sword Master in swordsmanship, then why can I fight against the Xuntian Clan and avenge the Tiandao Clan!
What's more, he also has the Eye of the Emperor, which is almost like a cheating device.
If we were to compete purely on swordsmanship, even if the Great Wilderness Sword Master from tens of thousands of years ago were to come, we would still be at a 50-50 split at best!
"bring it on!"
Ling Feng's chest suddenly became filled with pride.
A battle with the ancient sword master is an opportunity that many people cannot ask for in their entire lives!
"Okay! Junior, I am indeed right about you! You are indeed interesting!"
The next moment, a golden dragon-shaped sword blade appeared in the hands of the Great Wilderness Sword Master. It was wider than an ordinary sword, and the whole looked like a vivid dragon, lifelike, as if it would come to life at any time.
Ling Feng also pulled out Shi Fang and destroyed them all, his expression extremely solemn.
Facing such a strong swordsman, Ling Feng did not dare to be careless even if it was just a ray of remnant soul.
A sharp breath lingered around, like a breeze, but also like thunder, extremely sharp and cutting.
"Catch the sword!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master gave a low shout, instantly breaking the calm, and stabbed Ling Feng with his sword.
The golden light was restrained, and the trajectory of the sword was clearly visible, but it gave Ling Feng a feeling of being unable to dodge, as if no matter how he dodged, he could not escape the sword.
From this sword, Ling Feng saw countless possibilities for change, and the mystery was all within it.
As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any!
The sword of the Great Wilderness Sword Master looks simple, but in fact it has been tempered for thousands of years. It is extremely streamlined and has infinite mystery. Ling Feng can say with absolute certainty that this sword of the Great Wilderness Sword Master is the best he has ever seen so far.
The strongest sword.
This sword made Ling Feng really feel the pressure.
What a terrible swordsmanship!
Ling Feng quickly opened the Eye of the Emperor, the divine patterns of humanity condensed, and the ability to discern and copy was activated.
However, what made Ling Feng collapse was that the Great Wilderness Sword Master's sword was so fast that it had already stabbed him in front of him almost the moment he saw the flaw!
There is no way to avoid it!
Ling Feng clenched his fists. Since he couldn't dodge, there was no need to dodge.
Draw your sword!
Fight back!
Dao Zhi Jian, Ling Feng's sword is also very simple. In the eyes of Dahuang Sword Master, it is just a stab, parallel to his own sword and stabbing him in the opposite direction.
There is no mercy. Swordsmen fight with swords and seek pleasure, which will lead to the difference between life and death.
"Good boy, you really have the understanding, why would you risk your life and survive?"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master smiled faintly, Ling Feng's sword had completely put aside everything without any hesitation.
If he didn't change his moves, the moment he stabbed Ling Feng, Ling Feng's sword blade would also pierce his shoulder.
"interesting!"
With a flick of his wrist, the sword moves thrust by the Great Wilderness Sword Master changed and slashed towards Ling Feng's wrist. Ling Feng also changed his sword moves in an instant.
With his amazing eyesight, Ling Feng could barely keep up with the sword speed of the Great Wild Sword Master, and his body seemed to be adapting to the sword moves of the Great Wild Sword Master.
In just the blink of an eye, both sides would make hundreds of sword moves in succession, and each sword move was merciless.
What's even more strange is that after hundreds of sword moves, Ling Feng's sword and Dahuang Sword Master's sword never exchanged a single blow.
The hands, eyes, body and movements are used to full effect, which looks very simple. In fact, every action has been refined and refined to be the most streamlined, direct and effective. All the gorgeousness is abandoned and only the most essential root is pursued: killing!
Fighting without fireworks is even more dangerous and deadly.
Suddenly, the Great Wilderness Sword Master feinted, stepped back, and distanced himself from Ling Feng. His eyes were blazing, staring at Ling Feng, as if he wanted to see through Ling Feng completely.