C131 Fighting Against the Sword will of the Sage

Thirteenth step!

When Qin Peng stepped onto the thirteenth step, everyone below the stage gasped.

Such talent had already far surpassed their Eldest Senior Brother, Feng Xiu, who was extremely talented in their hearts.

Such a scene, they couldn't believe it, but they had no choice but to believe it.

It was just that this scene was too shocking!

On the stage, the moment Qin Peng stepped onto the thirteenth step, the sword qi entered his body and caused his blood and Qi to churn. His mind trembled, and an endless amount of pressure violently pressed down on him. The spiritual energy in Qin Peng's body surged as he resisted the Holy Stage pressure and the erosion of the Sword Intent.

In front of Qin Peng, there were only seven steps left before he could reach the top. However, in Qin Peng's eyes, it was extremely far and difficult.

It was as if every step he took was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

At this moment, the sword Qi in front of Qin Peng was whistling and strong gales were blowing. Those sword Qi seemed to have a mind of its own. Countless sword Qi turned into a terrifying invisible sword and locked onto him. Every sword Qi was emitting sword might. The sword Qi was not something he could defend against with his current strength. Even when the murderous Qi of the Saint Devil entered his body, it was still not enough. The sword Qi here was enough to kill him.

It was worthy of being called the Holy Sword Pavilion, the place where the Saint died, the holy land of Myriad Sword Sect.

The sword Qi here could instantly kill Dao Sun Stage warriors.

Truly terrifying!

Qin Peng was currently stuck on the thirteenth step, and it was difficult for him to move an inch. Even a slight movement of the sword qi could cause him to be attacked.

So at this moment, it was as if Qin Peng had entered a meditative state, not moving at all as he looked at the sword qi in front of him.

This must have been a full half a day's time.

However, Qin Peng still didn't move, nor did he have any intention of advancing.

Below the stage, Ouyang Hao looked at Qin Peng's back, scratched his head, and said, "little junior brother has already stayed on the thirteenth step for half a day, why is there still no movement?"

On the side, Shen Zhangfeng had a faint smile on his face. He looked at Qin Peng's back with a trace of brilliance in his eyes. He said, "Third Brother, don't worry. The steps of the Saint Sword Pavilion were harder than the previous ones, so it was normal for them to stop. Didn't Eldest Senior Brother also stop at the ninth step for a day before reaching the tenth step? Now that little junior brother had no intention of retreating, it proved that he was preparing for the fourteenth step. Little junior brother's talent is truly heaven defying. I'm afraid that a peerless genius will be born in our Myriad Sword Sect. "

Shen Zhangfeng's voice was flat, but there was a trace of excitement and excitement in his voice. Even his eyes had a glimmer of light.

Feng Wuyu stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't say anything but looked at Qin Peng with a serious expression.

Then, his eyes sparkled, as if he had made a decision.

On the pilgrimage stairs, Qin Peng's eyes were sharp. After half a day of feeling, Qin Peng gradually felt something, but he still didn't know how to break through. A cold light flashed in Qin Peng's eyes. Just as he was about to raise his foot, a voice entered his ears, "If you take another step, the sword will definitely kill you!"

If you take another step, the sword will kill you!

Qin Peng didn't doubt this voice at all, because he could feel the feeling that made him feel powerless from the bottom of his heart. Not even Feng Wuyu could do it.

What should he do now? Could it be that he really stopped here?

Qin Peng's eyes were somewhat solemn. This step seemed to be separated by heaven and earth from the fourteenth step. It seemed simple, but it was as difficult as ascending the heavens.

Right at this moment, Qin Peng suddenly released a wave of sword Qi. This sword Qi was very close to the sword Qi in front of him. Qin Peng's eyes were firm as he slowly blurted out: "If you want to kill me, I will refine you and see who will laugh the last!"

Refining the sword energy left behind by a Holy Stage warrior was extremely domineering.

However, Qin Peng had no other choice, because he wanted to see where his limit was.

He was sure that the thirteenth step wouldn't be his end.

The Sword Intent on Qin Peng's body resonated with the sword qi left behind by the Holy Stage. Since he wanted to refine it, he had to be connected to him. Since he was a sword, then he was a sword. Only by merging into one could he refine it. Only then could he break through the barrier of this step and step onto the fourteenth step. This action surprised everyone below the stage.

This one stand lasted for ten days.

During these ten days, Qin Peng seemed to have turned into a sword, merging into one with the sword. The sword's howl, he also roared, the sword's howl, he also howled!

In these ten days, wind and rain were unimpeded, and Qin Peng seemed to resonate with the sword energy.

Qin Peng felt that the sword Qi was no longer as dangerous as before, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise. Sure enough, his idea was right. In these ten days, Qin Peng had gradually become compatible with the sword Qi, creating a resonance, but he didn't refine the sword Qi. After all, his realm was too low, so how could he control the Sword Intent of a Holy Stage warrior?

However, Qin Peng was quite satisfied with the scripture because he had gained a trace of enlightenment during these ten days. Even his temperament and realm had changed. Qin Peng had already gotten some benefits from this. Since he couldn't advance, it would be pointless to do so.

Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng's change, and a sharp light shone in his eyes. This kid was indeed extraordinary. His comprehension of the Sword Dao was really terrifying. He had actually comprehended a trace of the rules of the ancient Holy Stage Sword Qi.

On the eleventh day, Qin Peng moved. However, what shocked everyone was that he didn't rush to the fourteenth step, but retreated. However, the temperament of Qin Peng had changed. He was like a sharp sword, but also like a blunt person who didn't have a trace of Martial Dao Cultivator aura.

Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng and nodded. "That's right. No one has stepped into the 13th step of Myriad Sword Sect for more than a hundred years. How is it? Have you comprehended it?" How could Feng Wuyu not see the changes in Qin Peng's body? Qin Peng naturally knew what Feng Wuyu was talking about. He did not hide it from Feng Wuyu and shook his head.

"No, but I have gained a hint of enlightenment. I think I should try it once after breaking through to the Celestial Sun Stage, because I have already made a breakthrough. " Qin Peng said. Feng Wuyu nodded, "En. Cultivating the way of the sword was not something that could be achieved overnight. It required ten years of sharpening the sword. What you need is not only talent but also hard work. Your current talent is already considered to be at the top. However, you still need to polish it. "

After saying that, Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng and said, "Being able to gain a trace of enlightenment can be considered as your harvest. Next, you will go to the Myriad Sword Valley of Myriad Sword Sect to gain some experience. It will help you improve your realm and swordsmanship to a certain extent. "

When they heard about the Myriad Sword Valley, even Shen Zhangfeng's facial expression changed. In the Myriad Sword Valley, Demon Beasts were everywhere, and it was extremely dangerous. There were dangers everywhere, and if one was careless, one would die here. Countless disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect had died in this place, and many of them were Celestial Sun Stage geniuses. However, if they were to return from this place, their strength would surely soar by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, this was a holy land for training geniuses of the Myriad Sword Sect.

"En, good. " Qin Peng thought for a while and nodded. He promised Feng Wuyu that he would use this chance to completely refine that trace of enlightenment.

"Alright, let's go back. I will send you to Myriad Sword Valley in three days. " After saying that, Feng Wuyu brought Shen Zhangfeng, Qin Peng and the others away from the pavilion. Qin Peng and Chiang Lingbo returned to their own residence. They didn't go to the Qing Xu Palace with Feng Wuyu and the others. Feng Wuyu didn't say anything and left with his men.