On the third day of the annihilation of the Ancient Forest Sword Sect, the heads of the other three major sects all left one after another.
With the departure of the three major sect masters and many disciples, the Li Shui Sword Sect once again returned to its former peace.
On the surface, all Li Shui Sword Sect disciples are training and cultivating step by step, but secretly, when every Li Shui Sword Sect disciple mentions Ye Feng and He Huan's demeanor, they all secretly give a thumbs up.
After this battle, Ye Feng and He Huan became the idols in the hearts of all the disciples of the Li Shui Sword Sect.
Whenever they think of Ye Feng breaking out of the barrier and creating an earth-shattering scene, as well as He Huan's seemingly ordinary sword that actually contains thousands of murderous intentions, many disciples are filled with excitement and excitement.
After three days of training, He Huan's injuries were greatly restored.
Although he still cannot get out of bed and move around, his energy and energy have improved significantly compared to the day he was injured.
He Huan seemed to have some understanding after this battle with Chen Kesi. When Hai Wuya and many elders heard that He Huan's strength was going to be improved again, they became extremely shocked.
In just three months, Ye Feng and He Huan were promoted from second-level and first-level sword masters to strong swordsmen. This was already shocking. No one in Haiwuya expected that following Ye Feng's successful promotion to second-level sword masters yesterday,
Sword Queen, He Huan actually showed signs of breakthrough.
In the bedroom where He Huan was, Ye Feng sat on the bedside, watching He Huan silently.
Looking at the countless scars on He Huan's body, Ye Feng couldn't help but clench his heart.
He could not imagine how much suffering He Huan had endured in the past three months before he could improve his strength to the realm of Sword King.
However, no matter what, He Huan was successful. Even though he suffered many hardships, he has now received the rewards he deserves and has become the youngest disciple in the Lishui Sword Sect whose strength is only weaker than Ye Feng.
After gently covering He Huan with the quilt, Ye Feng turned around and walked out of He Huan's room.
Breathing the fresh air unique to the Lishuijian Sect, Ye Feng's heart felt empty.
For him and He Huan, upgrading to the Sword King Powerhouse is just a step forward. There is a long road ahead, and there are countless tests waiting for him and He Huan, even if it is to go higher and further.
As he climbed to the realm of sword cultivation, he could not let down his guard.
Slowly walking under the waterfall on the back slope of the inner courtyard of the Lishuijian Sect, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged on a blue boulder at the edge of the waterfall.
After completely immersing his mind in the vitality, the small Five Elements Sword Formation in his body suddenly started to operate rapidly.
Outside Ye Feng's body, countless tiny cyclones whirled and sputtered in all directions.
These cyclones hit the scattered water mist and immediately shattered the mist.
Suddenly, Ye Feng soared into the sky like a giant dragon. As his body rose into the air, a vast sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The long sword appeared, and cold light burst out from the void. After the cold light formed a blade of light that was more than ten meters long, Ye Feng suddenly swung his sword fiercely and slashed out the long sword in his hand.
A brilliant arc of silver-white light struck the pouring waterfall.
That is, at the moment when the arc of light hit the waterfall, the waterfall suddenly broke from the center and was neatly divided into two parts.
This division lasted for nearly half a stick of incense. When the water below completely fell into the deep pool, the force blocking the entire waterfall suddenly disappeared, and the waterfall resumed its rushing appearance.
Looking at the restored waterfall, Ye Feng couldn't help but shook his head.
Until now, he had completely mastered the Water Splitting Sword Style, but the power of the Water Splitting Sword Style still failed to satisfy him.
He knew very well that what was currently hindering the performance of the Water Splitting Sword Style was not his understanding of the sword moves, but his own strength.
If he had higher strength, the power displayed by the Water Splitting Sword Style would be even more powerful.
After practicing the Water Splitting Sword Style for a while, Ye Feng sat down on the boulder beside the deep pool again.
Quietly taking out the space ring hidden in his chest, his eyes showed a deep look of love.
If it weren't for the purpose of paying homage to Li Yuanhang, he would never have chopped off Chen Kui's head, and he would have missed the space ring at that time.
Thinking that the Heart Pearl was continuously absorbing the energy from the sword in the space ring, Ye Feng's eyes were full of pride.
He also accidentally discovered that the heart bead in the space of the space ring also has the effect of absorbing the aura of the sword.
Since he discovered that the heart bead is not affected by space, he placed the heart bead in the space ring to absorb the energy of the long swords that Chen Revi obtained from the Mirror Sword Sect.
Quietly injecting consciousness into the space ring, Ye Feng smiled happily when he found that the size of the heart bead had once again become the size of a washbasin.
For him, with this space ring and heart bead, he will become more powerful. From now on, he does not need to find a specific location, he can still absorb the aura of the sword and upgrade himself.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly. During this month, although Ye Feng's strength did not improve, it was completely stable at the level of a second-level sword king.
In addition to Ye Feng's steady improvement in strength, He Huan also returned to health half a month ago.
After the last half month of hard work, He Huan has broken through the bottleneck of the first-level sword king and, like Ye Feng, has been promoted to the second-level sword king.
Still at the foot of the waterfall in the back mountain of the Lishuijian Sect, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on a boulder and breathed.
At the top of the waterfall, He Huan stood with his sword in hand, ready to jump.
Suddenly, He Huan let out a loud shout. At the same time as the sound was heard, he suddenly jumped from the top of the waterfall.
Above the waterfall, a small black dot fell rapidly.
As the black dot fell faster and faster, a red protective barrier appeared in the center of the waterfall.
There was a loud "boom" and He Huan's body hit the pool hard.
A wave of waves, fifty meters high, rose from the surface of the pool.
Hearing the huge roar in the pool, Ye Feng opened his eyes and a look of shock flashed between his brows.
Ye Feng could no longer remember how many times He Huan jumped from the top of the waterfall. Thinking that He Huan's bones would be broken every time he climbed ashore, Ye Feng was frightened.
The killing sword intention not only pursues the killing intention of others, but also the harsh training of oneself.
Ye Feng knew very well that He Huan was using masochistic means to constantly seek breakthroughs in physical fitness and realm.
When He Huan fell from the bottom of the pool, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, jumped into the surface of the pool, and fished He Huan ashore.
Ye Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath when he realized that He Huan's orifices were bleeding again and his limbs were broken under such a blow.
After taking out the essence pills and chalcedony that had been prepared long ago, and pouring them all into He Huan's mouth, Ye Feng jumped ashore lightly and walked away.
"He Huan, today's training ends here. Tomorrow is the day for you to go home with me. We should also go back to Jianzong to pack our bags." As the figure faded away, Ye Feng's voice floated over.
At the edge of the pool, He Huan was sitting cross-legged on the bank, refining the essence pill and the energy in the chalcedony.
As he absorbed and refined all the essence pills and chalcedony, his blood-colored eyes were covered with a layer of rich blood-colored mist.
This layer of mist was like cloud smoke, drifting slowly in his eyes. Anyone who saw He Huan's pupils at this moment would feel a chill.
What kind of pupils are those? There is no human emotion in them.
If He Huan's heart was not still beating and his skin was still warm, no one would regard him as a living human being.
In the residence of the new disciples of Li Shui Sword Sect's outer courtyard, an extremely neatly packed Yuan Qi car was parked in the center of the courtyard.
Ye Feng's parents, sister, and Dugu Xiaotian, who was accepted as a closed disciple by Chen Ling, all stood beside the vitality car and said goodbye to the many elders and disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect who came to see him off.
Scanning the familiar and friendly faces in front of her, Mother Ye couldn't help but feel mist in her eyes.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, looked at Longman and others, and nodded one after another.
"Children, don't forget to go to Xianhe Town in half a month to attend the wedding of Ye Lan and Dugu Xiaotian. Now, Xiaotian is also your fellow disciple. If you hadn't witnessed the wedding between him and Lan'er,
The wedding is really unjustifiable." Mother Ye kept reminding her.
Looking at the nagging Ye Mu, Lang Wen, Lu Fei and others did not feel impatient. Instead, they all noticed a strong concern.
"Godmother, you can go home without worries. Don't worry, I will personally take these new disciples to attend Junior Brother Xiao Tian's wedding in half a month." Lang Wen said kindly.
Hearing that Longwen called his mother his godmother, Ye Feng couldn't help but shook his head.
He did not expect that his mother would actually adopt a group of godsons during the few months she lived in Lishuijian Sect. Except for Lang Wen, Lu Fei, Lin Huaiyu, Pu Yuan and others all recognized his mother as their godmother.
Ye Feng would feel helpless every time he thought about his mother becoming the godmother of a group of talented young people with powerful backgrounds who would become marquises and princes in the future.
Now it's okay for everyone in Longwen to call Ye's mother godmother, but a few years later, when everyone in Longwen has become a prince and marquis, will they still eagerly call Ye's mother godmother when they see her?
After nearly an hour of reluctantly saying goodbye, Ye Feng finally persuaded his parents to board the Vitality Car.
After his parents entered the vitality car, Ye Feng came to the front of Longwen and others.
After glaring at the laughing Longwen people, Ye Feng pretended to be cold and said: "Langwen, Lu Fei, you guys, please listen to me. Since you insist on recognizing my mother as your godmother, I will not object.
But you must not forget Ye Lan’s marriage in half a month. If I find that one of you, my elder brothers, is missing, I will not let you go."
Ye Feng's threat was full of good intentions, making everyone in Longman laugh.
Everyone eagerly gathered around Ye Feng, all slapping their chests and promising that they would gather in Xianhe Town in half a month.
After another delay of nearly a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng returned to the cab of the Yuanqi car.
As he and He Huan poured vitality into the vitality pulling device, the vitality vehicle roared into the sky.
In the sight of Ye Feng and He Huan, Li Shui Sword Sect became smaller and smaller, while the sky became larger and larger.
Such a scene also seems to indicate that for Ye Feng at this moment, the small Lishui Sword Sect can no longer accommodate him. If he wants to seek greater progress, he must see a broader sky.