He had never expected to refine the Rusty Sword so easily. Before Lu Feng could react, the Rusty Sword stirred its own keen edge energy. With a hum, terrifying power erupted from the blade, and the Five Divine Swords rang out as they were flung away.
When Liu Ziqian and the others caught their swords, they could still feel the divine weapons trembling in terror.
What kind of sword was that? How could it be so powerful?
At that moment, not only those five, but everyone in the Martial Contest Hall shared the same thought.
Overpowering one divine weapon was one thing; after all, even Sub-Sage Divine Weapons varied in strength. But five Sub-Sage Divine Weapons had attacked together, yet they still could not suppress it and had been thrown back. Could this unassuming Rusty Sword have been forged by an Immortal King?
Now refined, the Rusty Sword flashed with light before returning to its plain appearance. Only the rust on its surface seemed to have diminished a little.
Holding the sword, Lu Feng felt a bond as close as shared blood, as though the entire sword had become one with him.
While the five were still stunned, he swung the Rusty Sword and shattered the stone base beneath him, freeing his feet.
Lu Feng sprang into the air and laughed heartily. "The Five Divine Swords are nothing special! What does it matter if you join forces? After today's battle, I, Lu Feng, alone will reign supreme over the younger generation of the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Continent!"
His words were wildly arrogant, but he did not rush to attack. Instead, he desperately replenished the true qi within him. If his body deteriorated enough to trigger the Withered Wood Rejuvenation Cultivation Technique automatically, he would be in trouble. Once he