Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,267 The charm of that sword!

He actually broke through from the second level of Xuan level to the third level of Xuan level!

The thrill of breakthrough passed from Qinglong Wuhun to Chen Feng, making him narrow his eyes in pleasure and feeling extremely comfortable.

But at this moment, Qinglong Wuhun suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Feng, and let out a deep roar in his throat.

There was a look of dissatisfaction in his two big eyes.

An ominous premonition quietly filled Chen Feng's heart, and then he suddenly thought that for the Qinglong Martial Spirit to advance from the second level of the Mysterious Level to the third level of the Mysterious Level, it would require an extremely large amount of Yuan Stone, or even pills rich in spiritual energy.

The previous time he broke through, he hadn't provided it yet, and this time he was heavily burdened with another debt.

Chen Feng quickly said loudly: "One month, give me one month!"

"Within a month, I will definitely find enough yuan stones for you!"

Then with a swish, he directly took back the three martial spirits.

An Lao shook his head and smiled beside him: "You must do it in one month! If not, the consequences will be very serious!"

"If the Qinglong Martial Spirit does not receive enough Yuan Stone replenishment, it will even fall directly from the third level of the Mysterious Level back to the first level of the Mysterious Level. Moreover, the Qinglong Martial Spirit can channel spirits, and he will even feel resentful towards you and betray you!"

Chen Feng shivered when he heard this, and his sense of crisis became even more serious!

He smiled bitterly and said: "Yuanshi, Yuanshi!"

Chen Feng has never been so eager for the Yuan Stone.

Chen Feng opened the door and walked outside the house.

As soon as he came out, he suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura rushing towards him, and then a voice rang out: "After waiting for a month, you finally came out!"

Chen Feng's heart tightened: "With such fierce and tyrannical murderous intent, this person's strength is definitely extremely tyrannical!"

In fact, Chen Feng had never felt such a huge and fierce murderous aura from anyone before!

Then he saw a young man in his thirties dressed in white slowly standing up and staring at him with extremely cold eyes!

Chen Feng asked: "Who are you?"

"Linghu Sword!" Linghu Sword roared into the sky, and the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed.

A sword struck Chen Feng hard!

He said slowly: "Chen Feng, someone asked me to take your life!"

"As a matter of loyalty to others, I will lend you my head today!"

The moment he unsheathed his long sword and stabbed Chen Feng, Chen Feng immediately felt that his eyes were filled with white.

There seemed to be only one thing in front of him, and that was the sword!

It's that huge, powerful sword that fills the world!

Long swords filled his sight, and Chen Feng suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart.

He felt that he could not resist this sword at all!

This sword is so powerful! He is so powerful that he cannot match it now!

Chen Feng felt that he was going to die in the next moment!

The people around him shouted excitedly when they saw this scene.

"Linghu Sword's long sword is unsheathed again!"

"When the Linghu sword is unsheathed, it will be returned covered in blood!"

"This time, this young man will die by his hands!"

"Why did Linghu Sword kill him?"

"I don't know! I just heard that Linghu Jian has been waiting here for a whole month just to wait for him to come out! Kill him!"

"I know that Linghu Jian made a promise to someone else. He owed someone a favor, so he took action!"

At this time, Chen Feng couldn't hear the words around him at all.

In his eyes, there was only that white long sword!

Thick despair completely enveloped them.

However, Chen Feng did not give up hope at all!

At this moment, under this huge pressure, the skin on its body trembled!

Both the inside and outside of his body were instantly tightened by this extremely powerful pressure!

Deep in the ocean of Chen Feng's dantian, the lightning dragon jumped out of the water and let out a long dragon roar!

In Chen Feng's martial spirit space, the Qinglong martial spirit roared angrily!

The sound of dragon roar resounded through Chen Feng's body, and the next moment, the dragon-slaying knife in his hand jumped suddenly.

Chen Feng felt that at this moment, the Dragon Saber seemed to come alive!

In an instant, there seemed to be a roar of a giant dragon coming from inside!

Then, he felt an extremely powerful heat flow from the dragon-slaying knife into his arms and into his body.

Let him be filled with strength!

Then I saw that on the dragon-slaying knife, a huge iron chain that was as thick as a human body and dozens of meters long was shining with a thick red light!

Jump suddenly, as if coming to life!

With a snap, the chain was pulled out fiercely!

Something seemed to be broken into pieces!

Chen Feng suddenly felt that the illusion of a vast white space with only a long sword in front of him disappeared.

He suddenly regained his mobility, and then, he raised the dragon-slaying knife high, let out a ferocious roar, used all his strength, and slashed forward crazily!

With a bang, the dragon-slaying knife and the long sword collided crazily!

There was a crisp sound, and the long sword was shattered into countless pieces!

At this time, the dragon-slaying knife was also trembling crazily.

The huge force came, and Chen Feng couldn't hold it at all. The muscles in his hands were broken inch by inch, and his hands were covered with blood.

The dragon-slaying knife was directly thrown away and hit the stone wall heavily.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, was sent flying a full seventy or eighty meters, hit the stone wall, and vomited blood.

All muscles and bones were broken.

One sword, just one sword! Chen Feng was seriously injured!

He was extremely horrified to see what a powerful opponent this Linghu Jian was, and how he was beaten so miserably by an understatement of his sword!

His sword definitely has the strength of the seventh level of soul condensation, which is five realms higher than Chen Feng at this time!

Linghu Jian, on the other hand, stood still, not even taking a step back.

He looked at the broken long sword and couldn't help but be stunned. Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Chen Feng with interest and said:

"You are only at the third level of soul condensation, but you can take my sword!"

"Not bad, very good!"

Chen Feng took a few deep breaths, looked at him, and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

Linghu Jian smiled slightly: "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrogant and domineering voice suddenly came from beside him: "Hahaha, of course I invited you!"

Then, Chen Feng saw two sturdy men walking towards this side.

One of them looked familiar to him, and he immediately remembered that this person was exactly the person who was knocked away by him a month ago.

He looked at Chen Feng's appearance at this time and was extremely proud. He laughed arrogantly and said, "Chen Feng, I already know who you are!"

"Haha, didn't you expect that you would also have this day? You would also have such a miserable day when you were beaten by someone?"