If it was anyone else who wanted to meet with Nameless, the Sword Saint would definitely scoff. They were not worthy!
However, the person who said this was Shen Feng. The Sword Saint felt that it was a matter of course. Among the younger generation, there was definitely no one stronger than Shen Feng!
Shen Feng's strength was definitely qualified to be on par with Nameless. Sword Saint even felt that Shen Feng had unlimited chances of defeating Nameless.
"Actually, I have a question. If I'm not wrong, the red sword you have should be the Fire Kylin Sword. However, I can't guess the origin of the other sword that exudes righteousness. I hope young friend can answer my question.”The Sword Saint's gaze landed on the longsword behind Shen Feng.
Shen Feng stroked the Fire Qilin's fur and took out the Xuanyuan Sword. He gently stroked the body of the sword and said," This is the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of Emperor Huang Xuanyuan!”
"Xuanyuan Sword?" The Sword Saint was shocked when he heard this. With his age and strength, he had almost reached the realm where he could not be happy because of others or sad because of himself. However, when he heard the Xuanyuan Sword, he could not help but be shocked.
This was the sword of Emperor Huang Xuanyuan. It was not only the head of the divine weapon, but also a symbol of status.
The Sword Saint felt his body tremble. He had always thought that the Xuanyuan Sword was just a legend. He did not expect to see the Xuanyuan Sword in his lifetime.
"Can I take a look?" The Sword Saint almost prayed. Divine weapons, especially divine weapons like the Xuanyuan Sword, were almost every martial artist's dream!?
"Sure!" Shen Feng said as he threw the Xuanyuan Sword at the Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint hurriedly reached out to receive it. His expression was respectful. When he held it in his hand, it was like a small mountain. The Sword Saint only felt his hand sink. In the next moment, with a clang, the Xuanyuan Sword actually fell to the ground.
The divine weapon recognized its master!
A thought appeared in the Sword Saint's mind. He remembered that he had encountered the Hero Sword and the Heavenly Sword decades ago, but he could not pull them out and recognize them as his master.
The Sword Saint did not expect that he would not be able to lift the Xuanyuan Sword. He could not help but feel embarrassed." The divine weapon has recognized its master. It seems that I am destined to have no fate with the Xuanyuan Sword.”
"In this world, there will always be a divine weapon that will become your sharp weapon.”Shen Feng smiled and withdrew the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Unfortunately, there is no divine weapon that can withstand the Xuanyuan Sword.”The Sword Saint shook his head and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword with envy.
"Oh right, the Fire Qilin Sword on me belongs to the Duan family. I actually forgot to return it to its original owner.”Shen Feng changed the topic.
During this period of time, he had been discussing the way of the sword with the Sword Saint and had gained a lot. Not only did he have the Xuanyuan Sword, but he also had the Fire Kylin Sword and the Snow Drinking Saber.
The Snow Guzzle Saber and the Six Prideful Chill Arts were to be exchanged for learning the Iceheart Formula, and they needed to be handed over to Nie Feng.
As for the Fire Kylin Sword, Shen Feng took it out to increase the power of the Fire Cloud Palm. However, with the Xuanyuan Sword, the Fire Kylin Sword was of little use to him.
Now that he had encountered Duan Lang again at the Sword Saint's place, Shen Feng decided to return it to its original owner. Without Duan Lang, the world of wind and cloud would be less exciting.
Moreover, Shen Feng also wanted to see how far Duan Lang could go in the future. If there was a chance, it would be good to recruit him as a subordinate. The Fire Kylin Sword could be considered an early investment.
Seeing Sword Saint's puzzled expression, Shen Feng immediately explained Duan Lang's birth. After learning that Duan Lang was the son of Nan Lin's sword head, a trace of satisfaction appeared on Sword Saint's face.
Under the Sword Saint's summons, Duan Lang and Shi Wuzun hurried over to the place where Shen Feng and Sword Saint discussed Dao.
"Lord Sword Saint, Lord Divine Edge." Duan Lang and Shi Wuzun cupped their fists.
"Duan Lang, come here. Shen Feng has a chance for you today.”The Sword Saint spoke with dignity.
Duan Lang was stunned. He looked at Shen Feng, who was about the same age as him, and a trace of jealousy flashed across his face. How could Shen Feng be on equal footing with the Sword Saint at the same age?
One day, I will let the world know that I, Duan Lang, am also a hero of the world! Duan Lang made up his mind and cupped his fists at Shen Feng again." Lord Shen Feng, may I know what opportunity you have for me?”
Shen Feng smiled and took out the Fire Qilin Sword." This Fire Qilin Sword was obtained by me in the Lingyun Cave. It's the remnant of the Nan Qilin Sword Head. I'll give it to you as a return to its rightful owner!”
Duan Lang had already recognized the Fire Kylin Sword, but due to Shen Feng's strength, he didn't dare to say anything. Now, Shen Feng actually bestowed the Fire Kylin Sword to him. His face couldn't help but reveal a trace of disbelief. The Fire Kylin Sword was a divine weapon, and Shen Feng was actually willing to return it to him!
"Lord Shen Feng, is this true?"
"Shen Feng has the Xuan Yuan Treasure Sword. A mere Fire Kylin Sword is not worthy of his attention. Duan Lang, hurry up and thank Shen Feng!”The Sword Saint spoke.
"Thank you, Lord Shen Feng, thank you, Lord Shen Feng!”Duan Lang's face was filled with ecstasy.
Duan Lang took the Fire Kylin Sword and gently stroked it. However, in the next moment, a trace of sadness appeared on his ecstatic face. This was his father's sword!
"Lord Shen Feng, is my father really dead?”Duan Lang finally couldn't help but say. At this moment, Duan Lang still had feelings in his heart.
"Yes."
Hearing Shen Feng's reply, Duan Lang's expression changed again. Although he had seen his father being captured by the Fire Demon, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that his father wasn't dead. But now, that glimmer of hope was completely shattered.
"Dead, dead." Duan Lang muttered to himself and suddenly roared," God, why are you so unfair to me? Father is dead, and so is my foster father, but I can't do anything to my enemy. Damn it!”
At this moment, Duan Lang revealed his true feelings. In just a blink of an eye, Duan Lang's temperament changed after he finished roaring. There seemed to be a trace of evil on his body. From now on, the last bit of kinship in Duan Lang's heart was wiped out. He would embark on the path to become the ultimate boss.
He, Duan Lang, didn't rely on anyone but the family heirloom sword in his hand. He wanted to make a name for himself!
The Sword Saint and Shen Feng noticed the change in Broken Waves, but they didn't care.
After Shen Feng gave him the Wave Breaking Fire Qilin Sword, the Sword Saint looked at Shi Wuzun and said,"Shi Wuzun, come here."”
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