Great Sword Master

The golden light fell.

There was an astonishing power that filled the air, it was extremely sharp and overbearing, as if a heavenly sword had descended, capable of cutting off everything.

The golden light was restrained, revealing three figures.

It was the person who buried Jianyuan.

The leader was a young man in gold who had fought against each other before, while the other two looked like middle-aged men. Their cultivation had reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and they were extremely powerful.

The three of them were filled with a unique sword intent.

Within the bright golden light, there were traces of black aura, winding like a bound poisonous snake, exuding a soul-stirring and terrifying resentment.

But such resentment can only be felt by sword cultivators.

Moreover, the sword cultivator with higher attainments in kendo can feel it more clearly, and the suppression he receives will be more obvious.

Chen Feng couldn't help but flash a look of solemnity in his eyes.

The three sword cultivators buried in the sword abyss unleashed terrifying sword intent, and their sword intent contained strong sword resentment.

The resentment of the sword kept coming, and Chen Feng seemed to hear Wan Jian's screams, unwilling wails, and resentful roars. Faintly, Chen Feng seemed to see an endless darkness like a vast sea, and the water was black. , countless broken swords are floating in it, like wronged souls.

This feeling made Chen Feng very uncomfortable.

Natural enemy!

Burial Sword Abyss...the legendary natural enemy of sword cultivators!

Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

"Natural enemy..."

"Then let's see who is whose natural enemy..."

Chen Feng's will was unwavering, and his invincible heart was not affected at all. On the contrary, it became more condensed.

"You are pretending to be mysterious and mysterious." The young man in gold stared at Chen Feng, his eyes were extremely sharp, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "Actually, you are not injured, but you are deliberately pretending to be injured to attract others to take action. What I said Right?"

"Everything you said is right."

Chen Feng responded casually.

I just don't know why, but this attitude makes the young man in gold feel uncomfortable in his heart. He always feels that the other person is implying something about him and makes him look stupid.

Murderous intention arises.

The young man in golden clothes burst out with his sword intent without any reservation, with a mighty force, like a rushing tide.

The sword power of the other two middle-aged men also exploded without reservation. Their astonishing sword resentment became more and more intense. They rushed towards Chen Feng one after another like wronged souls demanding their lives. Invisibly, Chen Feng felt that his sword power was being suppressed. , the operation of the sword intention seemed to be affected and became sluggish.

"Set up the formation."

The voice of the young man in gold sounded.

The three figures moved like lightning, and were immediately distributed in three directions. Their sword intentions resonated with each other, and the golden light filled the space. Their auras actually merged, as if they were one body.

Moreover, the aura increased tenfold in an instant!

At the same time, the black aura in it became more and more obvious, and countless phantoms of broken swords floated up and down. In the midst of disillusionment, the mournful wails and unwilling cries became more intense, and the resentment and hatred were like a torrent bursting a bank. The catharsis came, and a crazy impact was made on Chen Feng.

There seemed to be countless broken sword ghosts surrounding him.

Chen Feng immediately felt that his sword power and sword intent were suppressed by at least 50%.

In other words, one's strength is greatly reduced.

It is really difficult for any sword cultivator to face such an opponent.

"Chen Feng, become a soul killed by my sword. Your sword resentment will become the qualifications for my promotion and transformation, Jin Chenyi. This will be your honor..." The young man in gold revealed a cruel smile.

No matter how Chen Feng pretends to be a ghost, it is an indisputable fact that he will fight for many games.

Even if he is not injured, his strength must have been consumed a lot. Now is the best time to kill him.

The faces of the Chen family became solemn.

Bury Jian Yuan!

The natural enemies of sword cultivators, their sword power and even sword intent have innate suppression and weakening of sword cultivators.

Divine thoughts intertwined in the void, and the strong men of the Chen family were also ready to take action.

Once Chen Feng is in danger, there will be no need to talk about martial ethics.

Being in the formation, his sword power was suppressed by the opponent's sword intent, and his strength was greatly weakened, but Chen Feng did not feel the slightest panic or fear.

A harsh screeching sound sounded, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

I saw three golden swords breaking through the air instantly, killing from three different directions.

The sword's intention is approaching, and the sword's resentment strikes.

Chen Feng's expression condensed, and he suddenly drew his sword to attack.

However, the moment the sword was unsheathed, the movement of the sword was obviously affected, and it felt as if it had fallen into a swamp.

While the formation was in motion, the swords and swords struck at Chen Feng one after another, like mountains upon mountains, as if they wanted to kill Chen Feng here.

Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged. He held a sword in his hand, filled with sword intent, and continued to resist the opponent's attacks.

"Chen Feng, we are the natural enemies of any sword cultivator. All sword cultivators are our training qualifications for Burying Jianyuan, and you are no exception. Everything is just a futile struggle."

"Give up, it's pointless resistance."

“The more you resist and struggle, the more painful it will be.”

The voices of Jin Chenyi and the two middle-aged men also continued to sound, pouring into Chen Feng's ears like a magic sound that penetrated his brain, and went straight to his forehead. They seemed to contain the wail and sorrow of the sword, trying to shake and frighten Chen Feng. spiritual will.

"Natural enemies... resources..."

"Nothing is absolute in this world. Water can extinguish fire, but a strong fire can boil water dry."

"My heart is invincible... my mind is invincible... my sword is invincible!"

With a long roar, Chen Feng's suppressed sword intent suddenly rose up, breaking the limit in an instant, and he was promoted from the peak of entry to Xiaocheng, and his power more than doubled.

The suppression of the formation was instantly broken.

All the impact of the sword resentment seemed to be shaken and defeated in an instant.

"Not good." Jin Chenyi's expression changed drastically.

He never imagined that Chen Feng could be so terrifying.

In such a suppressed situation, it can actually break out or even break through, which is simply terrifying to the extreme.

But at the same time, Jin Chenyi's heart was full of joy and excitement.

The more this is the case, it means that as long as Chen Feng is killed with his own hands and absorbs his sword resentment, his quasi-supreme level supernatural power will be fully guaranteed to transform into a true supreme level, and he will reach the sky in one step.

"Change!"

As the words fell and the formation was running, countless golden rays of light gathered in the sky and condensed into a golden giant sword. The giant sword was ten meters tall and became more and more condensed, as if it was about to turn into substance. The terrifying power of the sword was like a torrent bursting a bank. It pours down like a stream, and the black aura becomes more and more intense.

The sword resentment suddenly increased to the extreme.

Once again, Chen Feng's sword intent was suppressed.

"Kill!"

After Jin Chenyi finished speaking, the power of his sword filled the air.

I saw the ten-meter giant sword in the sky trembling endlessly. The roar of the sword shook the world. The terrifying power of the sword exploded and poured down, slamming hard at Chen Feng.

One hit!

It was like the sky was falling apart.

The void seems to be cracking because of this.

The power of this blow seemed to surpass the transcendent realm and reach the level of Hedao realm, which was extremely terrifying.

Chen Feng's face froze and he felt suffocated.

The sword intent was constantly being impacted and seemed to collapse.

The power of this attack has surpassed that of ordinary magical powers, and is almost as powerful as the supreme supernatural powers.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and the trembling sword intent condensed, and his energy and energy burned instantly. His aura surged, and all the power poured into the spiritual sword in his hand.

Even the phantom of the giant sword standing tall behind him was integrated into it.

The spirit sword trembled, the sword cry was high and fierce, and terrifying sword power erupted.

Then, everything was restrained and seemed to disappear.

Chen Feng's expression also became extremely calm, his eyes contained wisps of divine light as he stared at the golden giant sword shot down from the sky.

Hand out a sword!

This sword was ordinary and slow.

This sword seems to have no mystery or power at all.

However, when the sword was handed out, Jin Chenyi's eyes unconsciously shrank to the extreme.

"That sword..."

The eyes of the strong men in Burial Sword Abyss trembled unconsciously. The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the feeling. There seemed to be some indescribable mystery in that sword.

When Chen Feng extended his sword, all suppression collapsed.

As if no evil can invade.

The so-called sword resentment also melts as quickly as ice and snow encountering the blazing sun.

"That sword..."

The Supreme Leader and even the ancestor of the Chen family, who were intertwined with their spiritual thoughts, were shocked.

"It's not magical power... it's not holy law..."

"Could it be..."

Shocked, extremely shocked.

The roar and explosion were like the collision of stars, instantly exploding with terrifying and boundless power.

The golden light dissipated, turning into a torrent and impacting in all directions. Puffing sounds were heard repeatedly, and Jin Chenyi and the other three were seen flying out one after another, vomiting blood.

The huge power caused the arena to shake endlessly, and layers of light appeared all around, flickering endlessly and ripples.

Like a star explosion, its power directly transcends the level of the extraordinary realm and reaches the Hedao realm.

When the golden light dissipates and the smoke disappears.

The arena was full of cracks and holes, and was almost collapsed.

Jin Chenyi and the other three flew upside down to the edge of the ring, vomiting blood, looking pale and exhausted to the extreme.

In the center of the ring, a figure stood proudly.

It was Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's body stood still, but his robes were torn and his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and his aura was highly condensed, filled with astonishing sharpness like a sword.

"kill!"

Jin Chenyi shouted immediately.

The two middle-aged men rose up again, gathered their last strength, and slashed out two golden swords.

When Dao Gang came to kill him, Chen Feng raised his sword to meet him.

The whole person was immediately pushed back dozens of meters, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed. His breath dropped rapidly, and his body was crumbling.

This time, he was really hurt.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jin Chenyi's face.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Whether Chen Feng was really injured or not, he could still tell.

"Chen Feng, you are exhausted and injured, right..."

"Come die!"

Jin Chenyi exploded, and the last magical power was no longer retained at all. A golden sword shadow appeared behind him, covering the whole person. The whole person and the long sword in his hand merged into one, turning into a golden sword that was several feet long. Carrying thousands of broken swords, the hatred and hatred came through the air.

In the sky above, the people in golden clothes who buried Jian Yuan smiled one after another.

From watching the battle to taking action again and again, the purpose is to complete this step.

As long as the kill is successful and the opponent's sword resentment is absorbed, the young master's magical power is expected to transform and advance.

By then, their lineage will also be able to benefit greatly.

Chen Feng's pale face remained unchanged, but his eyes closed in an instant. The moment he opened them, his pupils seemed to turn into sword blades, extremely sharp. Immediately, two sharp divine lights that penetrated everything with unparalleled power, condensed with the sword intent that had reached a small level of success, burst out from his eyes and broke through the air to kill Jin Chenyi.

Creation divine eyes... Destruction divine light!

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