The more the Great Wilderness Sword Master looked at Ling Feng, the more satisfied he became. Being able to obtain such a successor would not be a disgrace to his unique skill.
The eightieth sword!
…
The ninetieth sword!
clang!
After another collision, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a ray of light seemed to flash through his soul.
"Take my sword!"
This time, before the Great Wilderness Sword Master could draw his sword, Ling Feng's sword struck out first.
The face of the Great Wilderness Sword Master suddenly changed, because he felt that the sword struck by Ling Feng seemed ordinary, but it sealed the surrounding space, making him feel that he had no way to dodge or fight back.
There are traces of strange power wrapped around the sword, spreading throughout the surrounding space like threads, producing some influence.
"Realm of Swords!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master's throat rolled, and his face was full of horror. He never expected that Ling Feng would break through during the sword duel with him.
Cutting out a sword, the two swords collided, and the power of the sword's domain canceled each other out. The two people's footsteps retreated uncontrollably, facing each other from a distance.
"Hahahahaha!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master laughed uncontrollably, "Junior, you are better than I thought. Ninety-one Swords, you actually reached the level of the Sword Domain in the Ninety-One Sword!"
This time, the Great Wilderness Sword Master did not call himself "the original saint", but called me as his name. This shows that in the Great Wilderness Sword Master's heart, he has completely recognized Ling Feng.
"Thank you, senior, for helping me!"
Ling Feng bowed deeply towards the Great Wilderness Sword Master, his eyes filled with gratitude.
The previous battle was not so much a test as it was a kind of guidance and a kind of teaching given by the Great Wilderness Sword Master.
If it weren't for the advice of the Great Wilderness Sword Master, it might have taken at least ten years, or even longer, for me to break through from the three-meter sword forbidden area to the level of the sword realm!
"This is also your own understanding!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master smiled faintly, "If you and I were born in the same era, I am afraid that your light will cover me, cover up all the geniuses of the same generation, and make all warriors live in your shadow. Haha,
Now I have some sympathy for the warriors of the same era as you, because in front of them, there is an insurmountable natural chasm that blocks the way."
"Senior is so complimentary."
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. He was somewhat proud to be recognized by such a powerful person.
"Whether there is any false praise, I know it well!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master stared at Ling Feng with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to see what Ling Feng was made of.
"I now somewhat understand why you would rather give up the ancestral dragon bloodline. With your talent, it is indeed much higher than the traces of ancestral dragon bloodline obtained by this sanctuary. If you really absorb that drop of ancestral dragon bloodline,
Dragon's blood, maybe which bloodline is being swallowed."
"Uh..." Ling Feng smiled faintly, that's true, the bloodline of the Great Wilderness Dragon may not necessarily be able to swallow the blood of the Emperor.
"Junior, what's your name?" Dahuang Sword Master suddenly asked.
"Junior Ling Feng."
Ling Feng replied respectfully. Facing this senior who helped him break through to a higher realm of swordsmanship, Ling Feng only had sincere respect in his heart.
"Ling Feng, I remember your name."
The Great Wilderness Sword Master solemnly said: "Your talent is so high that I have never seen it before, but you don't seem to have inherited the swordsmanship?"
"No." Ling Feng replied directly.
"You don't have the ability to pass on swordsmanship? Is it because you can't pass on swordsmanship, or...are you unwilling to pass on swordsmanship?"
The Sword Master of the Great Wilderness pondered for a moment, and then asked, his eyes bursting with light.
Immediately, without waiting for Ling Feng to answer, the Great Wilderness Sword Master blurted out: "Do you want to take the path of creating your own swordsmanship?"
"Exactly."
Ling Feng did not beat around the bush, but admitted frankly.
"Create your own way of swordsmanship..."
The Great Wilderness Sword Master's eyes became profound, and his tone contained infinite emotion, as if he was very touched by his self-created swordsmanship.
"This road is not easy to walk, it is very difficult! At that time, there were several talented swordsmen of my generation who chose to take the path of their own swordsmanship. After going through countless hardships, in the end, I was the only one who successfully stepped out of that path.
In one step, I created the Way of the Great Wilderness Swordsmanship, but it was also because I obtained a trace of the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon. If I had not obtained the power of the bloodline of the Great Wilderness Domain Dragon, I would have fallen on the path of creating the Way of the Wilderness Swordsmanship just like them."
When Ling Feng heard this, his heart suddenly trembled. Through the words of the Great Wilderness Sword Master, he further realized the hardships and difficulties of creating his own swordsmanship.
However, this could not shake Ling Feng's determination, it would only make him more determined. Even in the end, he fell on this path and still had no regrets.
But he firmly believed that with the ability of the Eye of the Emperor and the expertise of hundreds of schools of thought, it was impossible for him to create his own way of swordsmanship.
If it doesn't work, it can only prove one thing: I am too weak!
Ling Feng's firm gaze made the Great Wilderness Sword Master recognize Ling Feng even more.
"Good boy, I admire you!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master smiled casually, and then said: "To take the road of self-created swordsmanship, it is impossible without an extremely firm will. I can see from your eyes that you are very determined, although I don't know whether you will succeed in the end.
Create your own way of swordsmanship, but with this unshakable determination, you will surely reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Unfortunately, I died too early and will not be able to witness the day when you reach the pinnacle."
"A person's life is not about length. What's more, the senior has created his own way of swordsmanship and is already the best among all men!"
"Haha, if you were born tens of thousands of years earlier, or if I were born tens of thousands of years later, we would hit it off like old friends, and we would have to marry each other!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly grabbed Ling Feng's arm and said, "No, no, since I'm just a remnant soul, I can't represent myself. In this case, it's okay to be with you. Come on, come on, Ling
Brother, let’s become sworn brothers today!”
"Senior, isn't this good..."
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and the original image of the Great Wilderness Sword Master suddenly disappeared.
"What's wrong? Do you think I'm too old, or do you think I'm just a remnant of my soul?"
"No...no!"
"Then let me bow!" The Great Desolate Sword Master pressed Ling Feng's shoulder, and immediately knelt beside Ling Feng, saying loudly: "Your Majesty, I, the Great Desolate Sword Master, and my brother Ling Feng will have different surnames today.
Brothers, I don’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day!”
"Senior, haven't you already..." Ling Feng was on the verge of crying, this Great Wilderness Sword Master is too unreliable, you should consider your own situation.
You are already dead!
"There seems to be something wrong!"
The Great Wilderness Sword Master grinned, patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these details! Okay, brother, let me take you to see something first!"
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although the Great Desolate Sword Master with this appearance did not have the demeanor of a master, he did admire the frank personality of the Great Desolate Sword Master. At least it was real and not artificial.