The chaotic sword energy radiated from the broken characters. The sword energy instantly formed a wind. The clothes of the young man in black were blown, and the other monks blocked their faces with their hands and retreated.

The sword energy wind quickly disappeared. The cultivation aura on the young man in black also disappeared. At this time, the young man in black sighed and looked at Jiang Feng.

"When I'm thundering, I dare to ask fellow Taoist, the words on the bluestone were written by the one of the two seniors." The young man in black said to Jiang Feng with a humble expression.

Jiang Feng raised his head slightly lowered and looked at Lei Ming. He whispered: "I wrote it."

These three words obviously surprised Lei Ming. He thought that the words on this bluestone were written by the two old men who had absorbed the centenary Shouguang before absorbing them. However, he did not expect that it was written by Jiang Feng.

Although he was a little suspicious, Lei Ming did not show it. He continued to maintain his attitude just now and said: "Although I am not a sword cultivator, he has benefited a lot from this bluestone. I wonder if you can allow me to stay here for more and understand the sword energy on the bluestone."

"As long as you don't step into this circle, I won't care about you." Jiang Feng said.

Lei Ming showed joy. He didn't care much about Jiang Feng at first, otherwise he wouldn't have come over directly. But after watching Qingshi, he knew that he might be wrong. If he wanted to stay for a good understanding, he still needed the master's consent.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will definitely not disturb you." Lei Ming said to Jiang Feng.

After saying that, Lei Ming was about to sit down. After he was about to sit down, he suddenly noticed the many monks behind him. At this time, he stood up straight and looked at the other monks around him. Then a sneer appeared on Lei Ming's face.

"So many people will definitely disturb fellow Taoist. Lei Ming is not talented, so he is willing to use the words left by fellow Taoist to force these monks to retreat." Jiang Feng, the Thunder Team, said.

Jiang Feng did not respond. Lei Ming thought Jiang Feng had agreed. He looked at the bluestone, and after more than ten seconds, the folding fan in his hand opened and headed towards the bluestone fan. After the bluestone blew over the spiritual power of Thunder, a powerful sword energy suddenly burst out. The sword energy roared and dispersed around. At the same time, the wind formed by the sword energy quickly became stronger, and a small sword condensed from the sword energy appeared in it.

Lei Ming looked at Jiang Feng with a proud look. The other monks retreated one after another when the sword wind blew. In a few seconds, there were no one else on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that Jiang Feng had no change in expression, Lei Ming ignored Jiang Feng. He sat down on his own, intending to continue to comprehend the sword energy on the bluestone. That is, the moment he just sat down, the sword energy on the bluestone suddenly surged. All the sword energy that had radiated before flew back. These sword energy gathered on the bluestone in an instant. The next second, a blue long sword appeared in front of the bluestone. The long sword slashed directly towards Lei Ming. Lei Ming, who had just sat down, jumped up.

Lei Ming, who had just stood up, was about to wave the folding fan in his hand, and many small holes appeared in his fan. After he waved it, the fan surface had completely broken. Lei Ming also felt an extremely powerful aura and pressed towards him. The slashed sword made his soul even more populated.

Jiang Feng raised his hand and pointed at the bluestone. The sword that was about to be cut off stopped completely. All the scattered sword energy was re-sinking. The aura that suffocated the thunder disappeared. The blue sword condensed by the sword energy also dispersed, turned into sword energy again, and entered the bluestone.

Lei Ming, who had already taken a few steps back, was already sweating. He wanted to fight back just now, but was suppressed so much that he could not use any means. If Jiang Feng hadn't taken action, he believed that he would have suffered a lot of injuries. If there were a few more attacks, he might have died here.

"Thank you for your actions. Lei Ming was reckless just now." After calming down, Lei Ming said to Jiang Feng. He didn't believe that the words on the bluestone were written by Jiang Feng. Now he has to believe that he doesn't believe it.

Jiang Feng glanced at Lei Ming, closed his eyes again, and lowered his head slightly. Lei Ming also took a few seconds later, and once again sat outside the circle transformed by the sword energy.

The monks who were scared away by the sword energy before waited for a long time before someone dared to go up the mountain to see it. When they reached the top of the mountain, they found that all the vegetation in a large area on the top of the mountain had been cut off. In many places, even the soil was gone, and even the rocks below were cut very flat.

The ground at the top of the mountain was emitting a faint sword energy. When a monk stepped onto the top of the mountain, he stepped on the ground with force. When the spiritual power on his feet entered the ground, a sword energy suddenly rushed out of the ground. If the monk had not been able to hide quickly, he might have pierced his feet.

The monks who reached the late stage of the Golden Pill also discovered that there was also a breath of bluestone on the top of the mountain. These monks immediately found a place to sit down, touched the spiritual consciousness on the ground, and realized the sword energy here.

More and more monks sat on the ground. They didn't care about Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng didn't care about them either. In Jiang Feng's opinion, they just needed not to disturb him. As for what they could understand, Jiang Feng was not worried. Because he knew that these monks could not understand anything in a short period of time.

It soon took half a day to pass. More and more monks knew that someone had absorbed the centenarian Shouguang. More and more monks knew that there was a bluestone with special sword energy in the place where the centenarian Shouguang appeared. The monks also rushed over to see the bluestone, especially some sword cultivators.

Nearly a day later, all the places around Jiang Feng that were swept by the sword energy just now were filled with monks. They were all comprehending the sword energy on the ground. Lei Ming in black opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes seemed a little lonely.

Lei Ming stood up, bowed to Jiang Feng, and left without saying a word. He thought he could quickly comprehend everything on the bluestone. But he was wrong at the beginning. After he really sat down to comprehend, he realized that he was very wrong. Until now, he has not figured out what is on the bluestone. This forced him to give up. But he did not gain nothing. Although he did not comprehend the sword aura on the bluestone, Lei Ming still gained a lot. Now he is just in a hurry to sort out the experience he has gained.

Lei Ming left, but the other monks did not. The longer they comprehend, the more confused they felt. Some monks thought they had understood it thoroughly, but in fact they had only gained a little, and had not truly understood the sword skills above. There were also a large number of monks who had no gains at all.

At the beginning, everyone was still comprehending. However, as more and more monks became unable to calm down. They all realized the importance of the bluestone and wanted to obtain the secrets on the bluestone.

As time went by, the monks also knew that the bluestone was made by Jiang Feng and his words were written by him. Many people did not believe that Jiang Feng had such ability. But even if they didn't believe it, they would not dare to move around. But this does not mean that everyone would think so.

Two days later, a monk walked towards the circle drawn by Jiang Feng. After standing outside the circle, the monk bowed his fists at Jiang Feng and said loudly: "In the name of Xu Dachuan, the leader of the Sect, I came to invite three fellow Taoists to move to the Tianyu Sword Sect. Our sect must devote all the strength of the entire sect to protect the safety of the three fellow Taoists."

Jiang Feng, who was sitting with his head slightly lowered, raised his head and looked at Xu Dachuan. He didn't say anything, and he also saw other monks walking towards the circle.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Jiang's efforts were in vain. These people must have wanted to get the bluestone away." Fu Guodong said in a low voice.

Du Feng sighed and said, "If we were from the perspective of those sects, we would probably not give up easily. What these monks wanted was not just that bluestone, but also the way Jiang Feng wrote those handwriting. I guess they didn't believe that Jiang Feng could create this bluestone with his own strength."
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