Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 49 One Person, One Life, One Sword

"Some people say that Ye Tian is very strong."

Lin Feng walked up to Mo Qingcheng, raised his forehead slightly, looked into the distance, and asked, "If you were to fight him, who do you think will win?"

"Why do you ask such boring questions?"

Mo Qingcheng raised his footsteps and walked towards Tianyuan Mansion, leaving Lin Feng with a haughty back.

Lin Feng was taken aback, but the corner of his mouth twitched.

What Mo Qingcheng said, there is something in the words.

Comparing her with Ye Tian, ​​in her eyes, is a boring thing.

There is no doubt that Mo Qingcheng does not take Ye Tian seriously.

It's a madness!
It belongs to Mo Qingcheng alone, a madness of one person.But not a kind of arrogance.

Arrogance is due to ignorance of one's own strength.But Mo Qingcheng has enough strength, go crazy!

Walking all the way, Mo Qingcheng didn't say a word, but just walked forward indifferently, and Mo Qingcheng would definitely not take the initiative to say hello to someone he knew well.

As for the people who would greet Mo Qing, there were very few of them.

After all, she is a lonely genius.

In Tianyuan Mansion, there are very few people who really like her.

Passed through Tianyuan Mansion and came to a vast forest.

Suddenly, Mo Qingcheng stopped, pointed to the front and said, "This is our destination."

Lin Feng also stopped abruptly, looked at Mo Qingcheng, and asked, "Where is this?"

A pagoda-like pavilion with seven floors and a height of 30 meters, surrounded by nothing.

"Jiange!"

Mo Qingcheng looked serious. When facing Jiange, Mo Qingcheng suppressed his breath and said softly.

"Oh."

Lin Feng nodded indifferently, with a blank face, and said, "Why did you bring me to this kind of place?"

"Take the sword."

Mo Qingcheng spoke leisurely, leaning his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"sword?"

Lin Feng couldn't practice since he was a child, he played with a stick, but he never used a sword.

Now, Mo Qingcheng suddenly said that Lin Feng was asked to take the sword, which surprised Lin Feng.

What is the sword?

Everything is a weapon, a sharp weapon is a blade, and a blade is a sword.

Lin Feng had never used a sword before, so he didn't know the power of the sword, but he felt that the sword was a very powerful weapon.

"Your sword is the sword designated by Teacher Tianjian."

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were extremely deep, and when he looked at Jiange, there was a hint of sadness in Mo Qingcheng's eyes.But soon, she recovered and said, "It's called Tianhuo!"

Lin Feng listened carefully to Mo Qingcheng's words. When he heard the word Tianhuo, his heart trembled. After all, it would be the first sword he used in this life.

Skyfire was also Lin Feng's only sword later on.

"What is your sword called?"

Lin Feng had never seen Mo Qingcheng draw a sword, nor had he seen what Mo Qingcheng's saber was.

To put it simply, Mo Qingcheng never seems to wear a sword on his body.

"Ice!"

When these two words were mentioned, Mo Qingcheng's eyes flashed a little lonely.

It was the loneliness of losing a friend.

"Why don't you keep your sword with you?"

"It's broken."

Mo Qingcheng seldom uses a sword, precisely because her sword is already a broken sword.

Some people who cultivate swords only have one sword in their life.

Although the sword is not their life, it is their soul and their friend.

A real swordsman regards the sword as his life, and would rather be riddled with holes than damage the sword.

However, Mo Qingcheng's sword was broken.

This was something Lin Feng had never thought of.

After all, Mo Qingcheng is so powerful, who can break Mo Qingcheng's sword?
"I'm curious, who can break your sword?"

Lin Feng knew that Mo Qingcheng was very unhappy when he lost his sword.But the past is all over.

"I!"

Just one word explained Lin Feng's question.

Regarding the past, Mo Qingcheng did not intend to hide it, because the ice was indeed broken by herself.

"It's time."

Mo Qingcheng waved his hand, indicating that Lin Feng's time is up, and he can enter the Jiange to take the sword.

But Lin Feng, who heard Mo Qingcheng's words, was already a little lost.

What exactly happened would cause a sword repairer to break his own sword.

Lin Feng didn't continue to ask, because Lin Feng knew that even if he asked, Mo Qingcheng would never tell him.

"Elder Kong, this disciple is ordered by Master Tianjian to take a sword called Tianhuo."

Mo Qingcheng bowed slightly, lowered his head, put his hands in front of his head, and said respectfully.

Chi!
In an instant, a stream of light and fire broke out from the sword pavilion.

Liuhuo was very targeted, stabbing towards Mo Qingcheng.

boom.

The flames scattered like fireworks.

Not long after, the smoke and dust rose up, gently blowing away with the wind.

After the smoke cleared, only one finger was exposed in the air.

The fingers are very thin, very white, slightly green and soft.

When the smoke and dust really disappeared, the scene in front of him made Lin Feng tongue-tied and shocked.

One finger turns into one sword, and the mist surrounds three thousand.

There was a thin layer of ice on the tip of Mo Qingcheng's index finger.

It was that layer of ice that condensed into a sword in an instant, resisting a stream of fire that broke out from the sword pavilion.

Lin Feng stared at Mo Qingcheng's fingertips. On her light fingers, there was an ice sword about three centimeters long frozen.

Swords against each other!

That stream of fire was like a fiery sword, the tip of the fiery sword just hit the tip of the ice sword on Mo Qingcheng's fingertips.

This is a thrilling blow.

If Mo Qingcheng didn't have enough strength, he would definitely be seriously injured by a fire sword.

Mo Qingcheng resisted the flowing fire in the sword pavilion with just one finger, which is enough to show Mo Qingcheng's confidence in his own strength.

"It's Allure!"

The voice was extremely old, and it came out from the sword pavilion, making people feel terrible after hearing it.

"It's the disciple."

Mo Qingcheng bowed again, made a very respectful gesture, and responded very respectfully.

Lin Feng was very surprised, who in the Jiange could make the arrogant and unruly Mo Qingcheng bow down again and again to show respect.

"Could it be that your child has figured it out? Decided to accept Tianhuo."

From the beginning to the end, no one walked out of the Jiange, only the sound, intermittent, pale and weak came from the Jiange.

"I have only one sword in this life, and I only use one sword. Now that my sword is broken, I will not use other swords."

Mo Qingcheng's words were strong and powerful, and there was a hint of heroism in his brows, but there was also a little elegance.

"You are the master of the ice in this world, don't go through the world."

Kong Lao coughed, forced a few laughs, and said: "Now, you don't want Tianhuo, but why did you come here to take this sword?"

"Qingcheng fetches the sword for the younger brother."

Mo Qingcheng was very polite, and every word he said showed respect for Mr. Kong.

"So that's how it is." Old Kong coughed a few times and murmured.

Kong Lao has not yet appeared, but through the voice, Lin Feng can guess that Kong Lao is probably more than a hundred years old.

"The Skyfire Sword is not a famous sword, but it is a real ancient sword."

The exactness of Kong Lao's words shows that Kong Lao has a special feeling for Tianhuo.Because of this, Lao Kong hopes to find a good master for Tianhuo.This person, Kong Lao hopes to be Mo Qingcheng.

(End of this chapter)