Immemorial War God

At the same time, the aura around Mo Feng's body abruptly changed. Like an unsheathed sharp sword, he drew out his sword to drink blood, roaming about the Great Void, breaking through all laws and pointing straight to the blue sky!    

    

clang clang clang *    

    

"Open!"    

    

The sharp sword in his hand increased its speed and cleaved through all the surrounding blades!    

    

"He can still hold on?"    

    

"Oh my god, this is a demon right? He hasn't even comprehended the metal element."    

    

"How much longer can this last?"    

    

This was simply too abnormal, if they were in his place, they would either be unable to break through the sword formation or could not endure it any longer. Unlike Mo Feng, who had already endured for almost half an hour, they really could not imagine how Mo Feng was able to do it.    

    

"Senior sister Ying Jing, it's going to be too late. There's no need to bother with him. You can go and pass the second trial first."    

    

"Senior sister Ying Jing, no matter how long he can hold on, he will only be able to hold on. If he can't pass this stage, you should go and challenge the second stage first."    

    

Everyone shook their heads, looking at Pan Yingjing who was still waiting, they all tried to persuade him, even if Mo Feng could hold on, she would not be able to pass through, there was a limit to how long she could stay in the sword formation, if she continued to wait, it would be a waste to pass.    

    

Pan Yingjing looked at the layers of swords, and after hesitating for a bit, she nodded her head slightly. This was the only way, she waved her sword, and retracted her gaze, with a hint of disappointment.    

    

"Clang, clang, clang!"    

    

The sound of the swords clashing started to slow down, causing everyone to be shocked, the swords surrounding Mo Feng started to spread out, and Mo Feng's living space instantly doubled in size!    

    

"This, this …"    

    

"He's breaking open the sword formation!"    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

"Oh my god, what am I seeing?!"    

    

Everyone's eyes widened as they jumped in shock. The scope of the sword that had just been shaken expanded to the point that it was about to break open!    

    

"How could this happen? This is too terrifying!"    

    

Everyone's eyes were almost popping out of their heads. They had endured for so long, but now, the speed at which the sword formation was being broken through was actually so fast, it was more than two times faster than Pan Yingjing. It was truly terrifying.    

    

"Hmm?" Just as Pan Yingjing took a few steps forward, she felt that something was wrong. After hearing the shocked words of everyone else, she focused her gaze and suddenly turned around, only to see that Mo Feng had already forced six thousand swords two meters away from him, and if he were to retreat another three meters, he would be able to break through the sword formation!    

    

"How, how is this possible!"    

    

Pan Yingjing was completely dumbstruck. She might as well just hang on for so long, how could she possibly be able to break through the sword formation? And how did she get the power to break through the sword formation?    

    

"Break!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After flicking his fingers two times, the sharp sword was already ten meters away from him. Mo Feng glared and roared, and the sharp sword suddenly turned, releasing a burst of powerful metal type energy, bringing with it a burst of sword intent, and directly broke apart all the sharp swords!    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

All the sharp swords dissipated in the air, and the light of the array formation dimmed. The first stage of the sword formation was a success!    

    

"Huu!"    

    

Mo Feng heaved a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat and panted, then stabbed his sword into the ground and forced himself to rest.    

    

There was absolute silence on the stage, only Mo Feng's heavy breathing could be heard.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

After resting for a while, Mo Feng pulled out his sword and planned to cultivate to recover from it. Everyone looked at him with their mouths agape, their mouths twitched and their faces filled with astonishment.    

    

"What happened to you?" Mo Feng asked curiously, he already knew in his heart, but he still had to pretend.    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Everyone trembled, seeing Mo Feng's confused and strange look, the corners of their mouths twitched, they could only feel their faces burning, as though they had been slapped fiercely. They were shocked to death, but Mo Feng looked at them with a confused and strange look, this was the most powerful slap to their faces.    

    

"Gulp, gulp."    

    

Looking at Mo Feng and the others swallowing their saliva with great difficulty, they felt their mouths going dry. After calming themselves down, just as they were about to speak, Pan Yingjing's screams rang out.    

    

"You, how did you do the metal attribute power, you have comprehended the metal attribute power!"    

    

Pan Yingjing screamed as she covered her mouth to tear it apart. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, as she clearly remembered that the metal attribute energy wasn't strong before Mo Feng charged into the sword formation, and at most, it was only at the level of an attribute spirit.    

    

How was this possible!    

    

"Wh, what?" "Metal elemental energy?" When the crowd heard this, they were completely dumbfounded. They scratched their heads in confusion, unable to recover from the shock.    

    

"He, Junior Sister Ying Jing, seems to be saying that he comprehended the metal attribute power of the origin source?" A person turned his head towards his friends beside him and asked in a dull tone.    

    

"Gulp, gulp."    

    

Before entering the sword formation, they clearly remembered that Mo Feng did not comprehend the origin of the metal attribute power. In other words, just passing a sword formation would allow him to comprehend the origin of the metal attribute power? What the hell!    

    

"How could someone be so abnormal? That's impossible, I must be seeing things."    

    

"This is impossible, how can the power of the metal attribute be so easy to achieve? If it's that easy, then we, we've practiced all these years to become dogs!"    

    

"That's right, it must be fake. The aftermath of the formation has not completely dissipated yet."    

    

The crowd could not believe it at all. They could not accept this fact. If they accepted it, wouldn't it prove that they were all trash? In order to comprehend the metal attribute power, they would need at least three to five years. Even the most talented existence in the history of the sect could only comprehend the metal attribute power within a year.    

    

How long was this Mo Feng, a quarter of an hour, half an hour? Was this reality? Were they crushed into dregs?    

    

The two Fifth Stage of the Earth Slicing Realm s which brought Mo Feng here were also rather frightened. After swallowing their saliva for a while, they seemed to have realised what they were saying, and furrowed their eyebrows while looking at Mo Feng.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, is this fun?" When one person spoke out, Mo Feng frowned and looked at him. What does that mean?    

    

"Do you think that my Myriad Sword Sect is so easy to fool?" This person's expression became colder and colder as he coldly shouted. Everyone was confused by these words, they were shocked by how Mo Feng managed to do it, how did he end up in the top of the sect?    

    

"Sir, what is the meaning of this?" Mo Feng frowned, and cupped his fists and asked.    

    

"Brother Fang, what's the meaning of this?" Pan Yingjing did not understand and cupped her fists and asked.    

    

"Junior sister Ying Jing, this matter is very simple." The man looked at Pan Yingjing with a slightly relaxed expression, but when he looked at Mo Feng again, his expression was still ugly.