Great Sword Master

Clang!

The sound of swords was like a tide.

A sword light that could cut through the sky and the earth spurted out from the scabbard.

In the eighth level of the ninth floor, eighty monsters rushed over, and wind, fire, thunder and lightning poured down.

All the attacks were extremely violent, but under the sword light that spanned ten meters, they were as fragile as tofu, and were cut and defeated one after another, and more than a dozen monsters were also directly killed.

"This sword, it is a bit inappropriate to call it the sword that cuts the sky, it is better to call it the sword that cuts the sky."

Chen Feng said secretly, sheathed the sword, and punched out. The fist was as violent and domineering as a big star, and it immediately repelled a monster.

He closed his fist and opened his five fingers, and clasped the hilt of the sword again.

In an instant, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

True Qi, sword power, divine thoughts, faith, and will are all integrated into this sword. The invincible mood can't help but tremble, and a unique aura permeates, which seems to make the power of this sword more powerful.

The sword is in the sheath, hidden and unfired.

If the sword is unsheathed, it will cut the sky, cut the earth, and cut the common people... I am invincible!

Cut!

The sword... is unsheathed again, the amazing sword light, condensed like a divine sword made of divine gold, the void seems to be cut by a trace.

But in the end, Chen Feng still failed to enter the ninth level.

Helplessly, the sword-drawing and sky-slashing style is a great magical power, which is often mastered by only a few extraordinary realms. The power is extremely powerful, but the consumption of using it is also amazing.

With Chen Feng's current cultivation, he can only use it two or three times in a row before he is exhausted.

If it is changed to other Condensation Realm... no... Return to Origin Realm, he can't even use a move.

The picture disappears, and Chen Feng also ejects from the screen wall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Killing Realm.

A lot of eyes stared at him with horror and complicated expressions.

"Brother Chen Feng, you are really amazing." Chen Menghong rushed over and hugged Chen Feng's arm, cheering, as if she was happy for Chen Feng from the bottom of her heart.

I felt that my arm seemed to be stuck in a soft and elastic depression.

Chen Feng subconsciously moved his arm. Oh, don't mention it, it was quite comfortable.

Chen Menghong blushed directly, and glanced at Chen Feng with misty eyes. Chen Feng suddenly reacted and was stunned.

What happened just now?

Why don't I remember?

After thinking about it, Chen Feng still looked calm and confident. This scene made Chen Xiu stunned and thought he was a god.

"The boss is really a man of temperament..." Chen Xiu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Feng glanced at the other party strangely, and wanted to say, "Did you misunderstand something? I am very pure. I just feel that I am not embarrassed, but others are embarrassed." That's all.

"Chen Feng's clan brother, my name is Chen Ling."

The young man in blue clothes walked over with a smile on his face and spoke softly. His eyes were filled with an indescribable sharpness, like a sword across the sky.

"Your sword is very strong, so strong that it makes my heart tremble. This feeling... I have only felt it in the fifth sequence."

Hearing Chen Ling's words, the Chen family monsters were shocked.

The fifth sequence of the Chen family is also a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator with superb cultivation and extraordinary swordsmanship, and extremely powerful.

The Chen family is not a sword family, but it has a sword heritage.

After all, the transcendent ancestor of the Chen family is a sword cultivator, the Emperor of Heaven is also a sword cultivator, and the Ten Thousand Swords Emperor is also a sword cultivator. Three of the other nine emperors are also sword cultivators.

However, the incident ten thousand years ago did cause the Chen family to suffer a great loss, and lost a lot of inheritance.

Among the ten major sequences today, there are three sword cultivators.

The second sequence, the fifth sequence and the ninth sequence.

Chen Ling said that Chen Feng gave him the feeling of the fifth sequence, doesn't it mean that Chen Feng is qualified to challenge the fifth sequence?

Incredible feeling!

Although these monsters all aim to challenge and rank in the sequence, it must be admitted that anyone who can rank in the top ten sequences is extremely powerful.

Even Chen Ling, who is called the first son of the clan, has challenged the tenth sequence several times and lost every time.

"Brother, can you teach me?"

Chen Ling spoke again, his eyes became sharper.

"Yes."

Chen Feng stared at Chen Ling, and seeing the other party's yearning and enthusiasm for swords, he responded.

Everyone immediately changed to a suitable place for sparring.

There are many such places in Tiandi City.

"Brother, my cultivation is at the minor level of the Transcendent Realm, and I have mastered two minor sword skills. Be careful." Chen Ling laughed heartily. As soon as his voice fell, the sword power that had just broken through to the major level suddenly burst out, whistling up, and the sword power was diffused.

Immediately, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, bringing a touch of extremely dazzling silver light.

The sword was as brilliant as a silver meteor, piercing through the void.

It is a minor sword skill.

I have seen Chen Feng's sword on the screen wall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Killing Realm before, so there is no need to test it again.

The sword power was locked, and the silver light broke through the air like a meteor. Chen Feng's eyes condensed, and the sword power that reached the perfect level suddenly condensed, and all his strength was poured into the divine sword in his hand.

A sword was handed out!

It seemed ordinary.

But it contained an amazing sword power, which immediately defeated Chen Ling's sword.

Chen Ling's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the demons in the audience were all shocked.

The sword magic displayed by the first son Chen Ling was actually broken so easily?

"Brother, I will not hold back any sword I take." Chen Ling said in a solemn tone. After the words fell, Chen Ling's body shook, and the sound of swords immediately sounded, and wisps of deep blue spurted out, like The sword energy filled the air with layers of divine glow, shining in all directions.

Immediately, a storm gathered behind him.

As the storm roared, it continued to condense, and in its center, a ten-meter sword shadow condensed as solidly as possible.

Cultivation, supernatural power, magical appearance... everything is unreserved.

A sword with all your strength.

The sword wind roared to heaven and earth.

Chen Ling's body flew into the air, and his sword... struck out as if it was shattering a vacuum.

It was a deep cyan sword light, several meters wide and hundreds of meters long. It was like a tornado's violent sword energy, sharp and domineering, crushing everything and striking across the sky.

Little magical power!

But it was several times more powerful than the sword just now.

Chen Feng's sword had already been sheathed, and his eyes were focused and sharp. When the hundred-meter-long storm sword tornado came through the air, a terrifying sword power struck him, as if he was going to strangle him. It's like powder.

Clang!

There was a loud roar and the spirit sword was unsheathed.

Behead the heavens, the earth, and the common people!

An unparalleled sword light shot through the air, and the storm tornado sword energy suddenly shattered.

Chen Ling's whole body was slashed and he flew backwards for dozens of meters. His robe was torn, revealing an inner armor. The inner armor's talismans flashed and shattered, leaving a sword mark.

The magical appearance behind him also collapsed directly, and the divine radiance collapsed.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"It seems...it seems that even if the tenth sequence wants to defeat Brother Chen Ling, he has to be ten moves away..."

A Chen family monster said weakly.

"Thank you clan brother for your advice."

Chen Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put away the shock on his face, smiled bitterly, and saluted Chen Feng to thank him.

"polite."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and sheathed his sword.

"If you still want to compare notes next time, you can come to Wushuang Dao Palace to find me."

Chen Ling stared at Chen Feng's quickly leaving figure, showing a look of contemplation and hesitation.

…

"The sword-drawing and slashing-to-the-sky style is a great magical power, but it's just for the first time. You can continue to improve."

"When the sword power reaches perfection, the next step is the seventh level of the sword... The true meaning of the sword is also called the sword's intention."

"What is the sword intention?"

After returning to Wushuang Dao Palace, Chen Feng was deep in thought, but looked confused.

It took a long time for Chen Feng to come back to his senses.

"There are many swordsmen in the Chen family. Maybe I can ask for advice."

After all, the sword's intention is more unpredictable than the sword's power, and it is more than ten times more difficult to comprehend.

Even though Chen Feng had the help of the Divine Ruins of Creation, the Word of Dao, and the Word of Sword, it would not be easy to realize it in a short time.

Stay at Wushuang Dao Palace and enjoy the highest level of training.

Chen Fenggang asked for advice on sword intention.

"Arrangement." Chen Haochi said without hesitation: "You go to Qingzhu Sword Master. He is the number one sword master in our Chen family. He has been to the Void Saint Realm. His understanding of the sword is not inferior to that of some sword masters, and there are also famous sword masters. He has taught hundreds of sword cultivators in our Chen family."

…

A bamboo forest, the bamboos are green and full of vitality.

Each bamboo leaf looks like a sword, exuding a faint sword power. It is so sharp that it seems to be able to cut through everything.

"Junior Chen Feng is here to pay a visit to the Qingzhu Sword Master."

Chen Feng stood outside the bamboo forest, staring at the bamboo forest that seemed to be on the edge, feeling the power of the sword that filled the sky and the earth, his face condensed, and he immediately spoke.

The sound condensed and spread into the bamboo forest.

After about a few breaths.

"Come in."

A clear and elegant voice suddenly came from the bamboo forest.

Chen Feng stepped out without hesitation and walked into the bamboo forest. The power of the sword, which was originally vague, immediately became clearer and stronger.

It seemed that Chen Feng's Qi was being sensed.

Every green bamboo tree trembled slightly, and every bamboo leaf was aimed at Chen Feng. Wisps of sharp Qi locked Chen Feng from a distance, like a thousand swords approaching.

It felt as if I was suddenly surrounded by thousands of peerless swordsmen.

Chen Feng looked stern.

But, there is no fear at all.

Take your time, like strolling in a garden.

It was the family master's wish to come visit Qingzhu Sword Master this time.

The No. 1 Sword Master, a master of swordsmanship, and the one who killed Xu Sage.

How terrible it is to use a quasi-sage to kill a virtual saint.

Such amazing strength is because Qingzhu Sword Master's understanding and mastery of the true meaning of swordsmanship has reached an extremely advanced level.

The most important thing is that Qingzhu Sword Master is also very good at giving guidance to others.

Among the sword cultivators of the younger generations of the Chen family, many received his guidance, and they broke through the realm of swordsmanship, which is how they were called famous swordsmen.

Chen Feng wanted to learn about the secrets of the sword, and the Qingzhu Sword Master was the most suitable person below the Saint level.

This path is enough to make many extraordinary people tremble with fear, but Chen Feng seems to be wandering in his own back garden.

After about a few kilometers, Chen Feng saw a bamboo building standing in a bamboo forest.

The bamboo building has three floors, and half of the third floor has a large terrace. Standing on it is a figure in a dark green robe, with his hands behind his back, and his temperament is free and easy.

However, Chen Feng felt that there were traces of kendo charm lingering around him, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

The whole person seemed to be enveloped in a layer of vague sword light, making it difficult to see clearly.

"What do you want from me?"

The man in green robe asked quietly. Of course he knew Chen Feng, but his temperament was indifferent and he had always been like this.

Even if the sacred mountain collapses in front of him, he will never blink.

"Senior Qingzhu, I want to ask you about the secret of sword spirit." Chen Feng saluted and said slowly.

"What is a sword? What is the purpose of your sword practice?" Qingzhu Sword Master asked back.

"What is a sword? A sword is sharp and sharp, it is a sharp weapon... a murder weapon... a killing weapon..."

"My purpose of sword practice?"

"At first it was a habit... then I used the sword to strengthen my body and practice sword fighting... Then I held the sword and struck all enemies... I am invincible in the world..."

Chen Feng muttered to himself, and then his eyes were extremely bright.

Immediately, a trace of starlight and rosy light appeared on his body, like a layer of mist spreading an extremely amazing sharpness.

It seemed to be able to cut through the void!

"Wow..."

Qingzhu Sword Master, who has always been indifferent and known for not changing his face when the sacred mountain collapses, almost jumped up, his eyes widened and his face changed.

(Yeah, that's it)