Super Ring

The divine sword was attached to the delicate woman's body, and two people with a sword walked into the mountain range.

I didn't see anyone along the way. I heard this delicate woman said it was a force, but there were too few people here.

Finally the two came to the foot of a high mountain and saw two Taoist boys guarding both sides of a stone ladder. There was a stone tablet beside the stone ladder that said: "Seven Swords Gate".

These two Taoist boys have sabers on them, and they look like sword repair. This Seven Sword Gate should also be a sword-using force, but this force Lin Feng has never heard of it before, and it should have only risen in the last three thousand years.

"Well, going up is where our Seven Swordsmen, disciples, elders, and heads are located. Originally, outsiders are not allowed to enter here. Today, we will make an exception to let you in, no matter what you hear or see. Don't feel surprised, there are some things that you can't understand." The beautiful-looking woman told Lin Feng a few words and walked up.

Lin Feng followed behind.

"This person is my friend, I brought him something to do." The beautiful-looking woman said to the two Taoist guards.

"Yes, Master Sister!" the two Dao Tong said in unison.

Later, Lin Feng followed this woman up the stone ladder step by step. When Lin Feng walked on the stone ladder, he could feel a sword intent on the stone ladder. This sword intent was very sharp. It should be the person who made this stone ladder. What is left behind, what level of understanding of the sword can I attach my sword intent to the things I made?

With this question in mind, Lin Feng followed the delicate woman through the stone ladder, and saw a large platform appeared above. There were many buildings on it. Some looked like ancient towers and some looked like castles. Many of them wore white robes with sabers. Of men and women are walking around and seem to be busy.

The beautiful-looking woman led Lin Feng into one of the buildings. On the plaque of this building, Lin Feng noticed that it read Lunjian Pavilion.

After walking inside, he found that it was very wide. A handsome man with red hair was looking in the direction of the door, and he was looking at Lin Feng.

But after a while, the man looked away and turned to the delicate woman.

"Bing Xin, you're back? Have you gained anything?" the red-haired man asked.

As soon as he spoke, his charming voice blurted out.

"It's a great harvest. I pulled out the magic sword, and now I bring it back, but this magic sword seems to need two masters for double repair." Bing Xin said.

"Is the sword on your shoulder?" The red-haired man looked at the sword attached to Bing Xin's shoulder and said.

"Right." Bing Xin nodded.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! ...

A series of eight people appeared in this Lunjian Pavilion in an instant, all of them had a sword on their waist or back, all of them were sword repairers! And it is the kind with strong cultivation base.

"I got all the divine swords back. It's amazing. Master didn't misunderstand you." One of the middle-aged women said.

"Master!" Bing Xin said and rushed directly onto this woman.

"It's only been a day since I missed Master so much. You still like to cling to people so much." The middle-aged woman said kindly.

"Who is this handsome guy? White hair? How old are you?" An old man jumped out, wandering around Lin Feng and looking at him.

"Oh, my name is Lin Feng, and I am 23 years old this year. I also have my credit for pulling out that sword this time, but I was also forced to be brought over by the divine sword." Lin Feng said.

"Huh? Bring it here? Why?" the old man asked.

"It's like this..." Dao Jianhun recounted what Dao Jianhun said when Bing Xin pulled the sword.

After hearing this, everyone present was very surprised.

"There is such a thing? Unheard of!" the middle-aged woman said.

"It's because you have too little knowledge, where is the one who can defend against the sky? Let me see!" The sword soul floated out again.

"It's him!" Bing Xin said, pointing to the red-haired man.

"Oh, oh, good-looking, come over and hold the hilt, let me see what you can do," said the sword soul.

"Good!" the red-haired man promised, so he walked over and held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Okay, you can let go." Within three seconds, the sword soul said.

Then the man released his hand, and the sword soul was silent for a moment and then said: "With high aptitude, the true immortal Triple Heaven is really enchanting, but in my eyes, you are not amazing enough. Facing the heavens, you are about 50-50."

"Do you know what you are talking about?" An old man jumped out and pointed at Soul Sword.

"I know, what's the matter? Do you have an opinion?" Jianhun asked very arrogantly.

"Facing the five-five-fifth Heavenly Dao, such a high evaluation is not amazing enough?" the old man said.

"It's only five to five, what's the matter, that white hair can be opened on September 1st, I thought there was someone who could win the way of heaven, I'm a bit disappointed." said Jian Soul.

"Do you know what you're talking about? He's the half immortal Jiu Zhongtian? September 1 is on? Isn't it a mistake?" The old man continued to complain.

"Don't believe it? Find someone whose realm is similar to him and have a look." Jianhun said.

"Okay, Duan Hongshang, give him some color, so we can also see what it means to be a person who can get along with the heavens." The old man pointed to the red-haired man and said.

"Okay, in the Xiazhenxian Sanzhongtian, I learned it." Duan Hongshang finished.

He took out a golden saber and rushed towards Lin Feng directly.

"Nirvana Sword Technique, Eighth Style, Extreme Shadow Spear!" The golden saber in Duan Hongshang's hand turned into countless sword shadows and stab Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and slashed, a black sword aura slashed out, and all the sword shadows were slashed by this sword aura. This black sword aura was chopped towards Duan Hongshang’s eyebrows, and Duan Hongshang swung the sword across. The center of the eyebrows resisted the blow, but the huge impact made the whole person rise from the ground, and finally slammed into the wall behind him.

Duan Hongshang spouted a bit of blood from his mouth, and he felt that the bones of his whole body were about to be smashed into pieces. The hand holding the sword was paralyzed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Don't fight in such a hurry, he doesn't have a weapon yet, who lends him a sword?" said the sword soul.

"No, I surrender." Duan Hongshang said directly.

"Are you sure? I know you didn't use your full strength just now, at most it was only 50%, right?" Sword Soul asked.

"I only spent 50% of it, I'm afraid it's useless even three times." Duan Hongshang is very self-aware.

"Um, he is just 30%, if he exceeds 50%, you may already be a corpse." Sword Soul said.

"Is the gap that big?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"He has already fought against Heavenly Dao and broke his own deadlock. Although his realm has not increased, his overall strength is simply one world before he dealt with Heavenly Dao. With red hair, the reason why you are so different from white hair is because of you. It hasn't been baptized by heaven yet." Sword Soul said.

"Is he really that strong?" Bing Xin turned his head and looked at Lin Feng.

"Very strong, that's why I chose him." Sword Soul said.

"Then why did you choose me? My strength should not even be one-tenth of his." Bing Xin asked.

"You should be a descendant of the master craftsman Ronggong, I was created by him. As his descendant, I naturally have to take care of one or two." Sword Soul said.

"So, no wonder it takes two people to pull you out!" Bing Xin nodded.

"So you can double repair now?" Sword Soul asked.

"Impossible. I definitely don't want to double-fix with him. Forget it, he needs you more than I do, so follow him." Bing Xin said.

"How can this be done? It's hard for me to do without you double cultivation?" Jianhun was a little upset.

"In fact, I also refused the double repair. It is too bad for two people to use a sword." Lin Feng also expressed his attitude.

"Well, if you meet a Shuangxiu by then, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's really strong, what should I do now? I just have a sword, should I split it in half?" Jianhun asked.

"Yes, it's best to be divided into two halves, I just need to break the sword!" Lin Feng clapped his hands and said.

"Yeah, you can." Bing Xin also nodded.