Just as Feng Yun was preparing to open the coffin, it suddenly shook, and at that moment, the red Qi gushed from the coffin. Feng Yun was stunned, he immediately took a few steps back.
"Hahaha, someone has finally released this lord." A silhouette emerged from the coffin wearing the red robe. He was a handsome male, with short black hair.
"Senior, Who are you?" Feng Yun said while looking at the man. He could not sense the actual strength of the white-clothes man. But he was sure that the man's cultivation base should higher than Heaven Profound Realm.
The White-clothed man looked at Feng Yun for a while. Suddenly he moved his finger and Spirit Qi came out of his finger, a red-colored one-foot sword formed in the air made with internal spirit Qi of the man, the red-colored sword flew towards Feng Yun.
Feng Yun's pupil constricted after seeing the red colored sword formed by the spirit Qi, it looked normal but contained formidable power within it.
An ordinary Mid-Stage Gold Core Cultivator would be instantly killed after hit by this sword.
"Nine Heaven Sword Art, 2nd Form! Demonic Flame!"
Under Feng Yun's control, the Fiery Spirit Qi directly condensed into a ray of sword light. Carrying a tyrannical power, the sword light collided against the red colored sword.
The red-colored sword heavily collided with the sword light of Feng Yun. With a 'kacha' sound, Feng Yun's sword light shattered and Feng Yun retreated rapidly.
Before Feng Yun could establish himself, the man attacked, again and again, the power of the red-colored sword also increasing as well. Feng Yun also using his entire strength to resist the sword attacks. Feng Yun was sure that the white-clothed man didn't want to kill him otherwise he did not waste so much time.
After some time, the man attacked him with the red colored sword, but it contained a different type of disastrous power than before, and it was moving slowly towards Feng Yun.
The red-colored sword has Sword Intent, but this sword intent was many folds powerful than Feng Yun's sword intent, Feng Yun could sense the essence of Heaven and Earth, giving a suffocating feeling.
Feng Yun closed him for a moment, his mind was filled with an endless amount of Sword Qi, which unceasingly surrounded Feng Yun's body. In his mind, images of the Red Colored Sword of the man appeared one after another.
As Feng Yun was prehending the sword intent, the black sword in his hand began to buzz faster, as a wave of sword Qi transferred into his body from the Heavenly Slayer Sword. Feng Yun realized that his prehension of the way of the sword had bee even deeper.
"Sword Force was the power of the Dao of the Sword. If you wanted to be a swordsman, you need to understand the Dao of the Sword, feel the essence of the sword, and became one with the sword..." the man started speaking slowly, giving instructions to Feng Yun.
In the next moment, Feng Yun extended out his finger, and then a bright ray of light emitted from Feng Yun's finger, causing the surrounding air to instantly became oppressive.
When the white-clothed man saw the bright light, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. "You have a great talent for swordsmanship."
"Thank You, Senior." Feng Yun bowed to the man and said.
"It was a small test, after all, I didn't expect the person who would release me turned out to be the inheritor of one of my best friend." the man looked at Feng Yun and said with a smile.
Feng Yun was stunned after hearing the man as he peculiarly looked at the handsome man. He was Inheritance of the Ancient Yang Demon Clan, which was already destroyed.
"Zhou Sheng and I were closed friends, there is still some trace of the Aura of the Zhou Sheng in your body, it was enough for me to know the rest of the story." The man said when he saw the stunned gaze of Feng Yun. "The Suppressing Void Chains can not be broken with your strength, even a heaven Profound Realm Cultivator couldn't break them. So you must cut them the Black Sword in your hands, looks like it has finally chosen its owner."
"Senior, you have known Zhou Sheng, but how could be that you are still alive." Feng Yun was stupefied. The man has also known about the Heavenly Slayer Sword. If the man in front of him is really a friend of Zhou Sheng. Then he and Zhou Sheng whose legacy Feng Yun had obtained, are from the same ancient era, so how old is the man in front of him.
For living this long, how high a cultivation base needed. Feng Yun knew that with increasing the cultivation base, the years of the life of the human cultivator also increased as well.
"This is a long story, leave it for another time, If I stay here for too long, then it would be troublesome. My name is Huang Xiaowen. This is the fate that brought us together. I was one of the most famous Artifact Refiner of the Continent. Your Demonic Flame is also very suitable for refining. Do you want to learn about artifacts' refining?" the man said while looking at Feng Yun?
"Yes, Senior." Feng Yun's face was delighted after listening to Huang Xiaowen.
Alchemist and artifacts Refiner was the most illustrious and respected occupation of the continent. Every high-level alchemist, artifacts Refiner was an individual that powers would fight over for!
Weapons made by blacksmiths were only considered mon weapons, but the weapons crafted by Weapon Refiner were Spirit Weapons, which had the ability to amplify attack power and resulted in items that were extremely extraordinary.
"This is my knowledge of Artifact Refining and if you are able to became Grade-Four artifacts refiner with two year then I will accept you as my only disciple." A bright ray of light flashed out of the forehead of the Huang Xiaowen, entered into the forehead of Feng Yun.
"In the Martial Sky Continent, alchemist, artifact refiner were divided into nine grades, with Grade-one being the lowest and Grade-nine being the highest. I was the youngest Grade-Nine artifacts refiner in my time." Huang Xiaowen said.
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