Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 2036 The Seventh Sword of Eight Desolations and Nirvana! Burning blood!

Chen Feng's body was filled with momentum.

There was a loud bang, and all the floating clouds and countless clouds in the sky, thousands of meters high, were shattered alive by the aura from Chen Feng.

Everyone around them exclaimed: "What is this? It can actually break floating clouds?"

The knowledgeable people shouted in disbelief: "Strike the clouds with your sword, and the clouds will scatter!"

"It turns out that this young man's most powerful skill is not boxing or sealing at all, but swordsmanship!"

"At this moment, he realized an extremely powerful and mysterious sword technique. His sword intention soared into the sky and shattered even the floating clouds!"

"What? Sword Intent? This boy, what he appears at this time is actually Sword Intent!"

At this time, Chen Feng had a look of confusion in his eyes, and his speed also slowed down quietly.

Because Chen Feng was currently comprehending the seventh sword of the Eight Desolations and Nirvana Slash. However, he had just broken through and comprehended the sixth sword not long ago. The time to comprehend the sixth sword was still too short, and he did not have enough accumulation.

Therefore, his understanding only lasted about half, and then he stopped moving forward. He actually stopped.

Chen Feng is a bit weak.

But at this time, Uncle Dao, who was originally in the cage with a look of despair on his face, suddenly straightened his body.

His eyes showed extreme enthusiasm and excitement, and he laughed loudly and said: "Young Master, you are worthy of being a young master, worthy of being the heir of the eldest lady, and worthy of such a noble bloodline!"

"You were actually in the middle of the battle. You realized such a powerful sword intention. I don't know what this sword intention is, but I know it is extremely powerful!"

At this time, he also saw the confusion in Chen Feng's eyes.

He immediately knew what had happened to Chen Feng.

He laughed loudly and said: "Young master, here you go, let me help you!"

As he spoke, he stood up suddenly and let out a shocking roar.

He beat his chest crazily, and the muscles all over his body were constantly squirming. He let out a shrill howl, his face was full of pain, and the muscles on his face were twisted into a ball!

Everyone was shocked: "What is the sword slave doing?"

At this time, they suddenly saw the muscles of Uncle Dao's left shoulder. He squirmed crazily, and the next moment, a white light was slowly squeezed out of his muscles.

This was actually a knife-like thing, very thin and narrow, about five feet long, shining with an extremely cold light.

This is actually a bone spur.

Then, this knife-like thing was suddenly squeezed out and floated in front of him. It looked like a stream of autumn water and a long knife.

He roared loudly: "Young Master, take the knife!"

When Chen Feng heard his voice, he reacted instinctively and moved his right hand forward. The next moment, the long knife appeared in Chen Feng's hand.

As soon as he held the long knife, Chen Feng immediately felt that there were endless memories on top of the knife, like a tide, rushing into Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng felt as if his head was going to explode at this moment.

Then the next moment, in the memory, there was an endless understanding of sword skills, and the understanding of sword skills exploded in Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng immediately realized that Uncle Dao had engraved all his knowledge and understanding of sword techniques into this bone-spurred sword, and then instilled it into his mind.

Chen Feng felt that in his brain, there was a little person jumping crazily at this time, constantly using various powerful sword moves at an extremely fast speed, and every time Chen Feng looked at it, he became more and more interested in the sword. The understanding of the law and the understanding of the sword's intention are even deeper!

The speed of this villain was extremely fast, giving people the impression that he had tens of thousands of moves, and he used them in an instant.

But Chen Feng could see clearly!

Chen Feng closed his eyes. His figure was still moving forward rapidly, but all his attention was already on his mind.

As a result, Chen Feng's understanding of the sword's meaning pushed forward crazily and continued to rise rapidly. Almost in an instant, Chen Feng's understanding of the sword's meaning reached a peak.

He has completely understood the intention of the seventh sword of the Eight Desolations and Nirvana!

The seventh sword of the Eight Desolations of Desolation, burning blood!

Kill all the Eight-Star Martial King masters. As long as you are an Eight-Star Martial King, it is impossible to block this sword!

As a result, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened. The confusion in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by boundless clarity.

The sharpness in his eyes was like two sharp blades that could pierce all enemies.

At this moment, everyone felt that the world seemed to light up.

Immediately someone exclaimed: "The empty room generates light! This young man, at this moment, has actually reached the state of the empty room generating light!"

These are so complicated to say, but in fact, it only took a short moment from Chen Feng's start to the present.

At this moment, Chen Feng had already crossed a distance of more than a thousand meters and came directly in front of Xu Chengde, shouting violently: "Die!"

Xu Chengde was originally full of disdain, looking down on Chen Feng at all, and did not think he was a threat to his strength.

But at this time, his face showed extreme shock and fear, because Chen Feng's sword intention soaring into the sky, because Chen Feng's sword fell at this time, made him feel: "I might actually be killed by this..." Young man killed?"

He sensed a strong aura of death!

"I will most likely die from this move! How is it possible? Absolutely impossible! It is absolutely impossible for me to be killed by him!" He let out a shrill roar:

"No, I will never die here! Absolutely not!"

As if to embolden himself, he roared, then unsheathed the long sword at his waist and fiercely blocked Chen Feng's sword!

A cold smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and he slowly uttered one word: "Death!"

Then the next moment, everyone felt as if a small sun exploded between heaven and earth.

Endless white light suddenly surged up, and with a loud bang, the entire city seemed to tremble.

Chen Feng's sword had already landed hard on Xu Chengde's sword.

Then the next moment, there was a loud bang, and Xu Chengde's long sword shattered directly, and then the long sword struck his body again.

Chen Feng and Xu Changde passed by each other.

When everyone came back to their senses and the white light dissipated, they saw that Chen Feng was already behind Xu Changde.

He still maintained a posture holding a knife, but the long knife in his hand had disappeared.