Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 2757: Wild Level Cultivation Technique! The true spirit of the sword!

This hard rock was as fragile as tofu in front of his filaments.

You know, his filaments can even pierce Chen Feng's body, let alone these rocks!

It is easy to hide something, but it is very difficult to hide it skillfully.

Chen Feng chose a very good place. Next to it was a huge black-red fire pillar, which flew out from a large pit.

The place where Chen Feng dug the pit was right next to the big pit where the giant flame pillar was.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them dug a large pit hundreds of meters deep, and then Chen Feng struggled to drag the Wentian Divine Sword over.

Thinking that he would not be able to see the Wentian Divine Sword for a while, Chen Feng felt a little reluctant to give up.

He had the urge to wield this giant knife.

But unfortunately, the knife was too big and he couldn't swing it at all.

I can move, but I can't swing!

Chen Feng had no choice but to look at the Purple Fire True Spirit and asked, "Do you know how I can control this sword?"

Chen Feng knew that there must be a way.

In Chaoge Tianzi City, including on the way to Zihuo Swamp, he saw many people flying with swords.

Those people's swords are often dozens of meters in size. If they can't use them at will, wouldn't it be too useless for them?

The Purple Fire Spirit laughed: "Just ask me. Fortunately, this doesn't involve any secrets. I can tell you based on my own knowledge."

He looked at Chen Feng and said: "If you want to wield such a huge weapon that is far larger than yourself, you need to acquire a martial skill."

"What martial arts?" Chen Feng asked, raising his eyebrows.

"This kind of martial arts, if you use a sword, then it is the true spirit of sword control!"

"If you are using a sword, then it is the sword-controlling true spirit art!"

"That's it." Chen Feng listened and nodded slowly.

As soon as you hear the name, you can tell what it does.

Purple Fire True Spirit smiled and said: "This kind of thing is not uncommon, but its level is very high."

"Although there are many in number, most of them are controlled by powerful warriors, because the level of this martial arts has reached..."

He looked at Chen Feng and said word by word: "First-grade martial arts at the wild level!"

"First-grade desolate level?" Chen Feng took a breath after hearing this: "What level of martial arts is this? I have never heard of it before!"

"Aren't the levels of weapons and techniques divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into nine levels?"

Chen Feng had previously practiced ninth-level martial arts, but he didn't expect that a wild-level skill would appear now.

The Purple Fire True Spirit smiled and said, "Master, that's because you haven't been to a place with a high enough level before."

"In a place with a high enough level, the strongest point of Dragon Vein Continent, the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, is nothing."

He said lightly: "Heaven-level skills are just a starting point, and there are four major levels above heaven-level skills."

"These four major levels are: Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang!"

"What? The beginning of the universe?"

After hearing this, Chen Feng's whole body trembled violently, his heart beat wildly, his blood flow accelerated, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

He was extremely excited because he had a feeling: "I will be exposed to a secret, a huge secret!"

"That is a secret about the true core of Dragon Vein Continent!"

Beside him, Ji Caixuan was also fascinated by what he heard.

She had never been exposed to such secrets before.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Zihuo Zhenling was very proud. He raised his chin and said, "I have lived for so many years. It is normal for me to know something about this kind of thing!"

"So that you can know that above the heaven-level skills, there are the desolate-level skills!"

"Desolate level skills are also divided into nine levels!"

"And above the Huang-level skills, there are Hong-level skills, and above the Hong-level skills, there is..."

"It's just a pity that the highest-level skills on this Dragon Vein Continent are nothing more than wild-level skills."

"But above the desolate level skills, it is not a level that Dragon Vein Continent can touch."

When Chen Feng heard this, his heart was beating wildly!

His instinct was to ask: "Do you know where I can learn the true spirit of sword control?"

As soon as Chen Feng asked this question, the Purple Fire Spirit immediately covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Obviously, this guy knew it, but he couldn't tell it.

Chen Feng shook his head: "Okay, okay, I won't ask you any more!"

Chen Feng said softly: "Although I can drag it away now, I can feel very clearly that he cannot be controlled by me at all."

"If I want to control it to perform some moves, it is absolutely impossible."

"Moreover, he clearly has extremely powerful spiritual energy and contains extremely majestic power, but he cannot be used by me. When he appears in my hands, he is like a dead object, which means that I have no way to control him now. "

He breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the True Spirit Art of Royal Sword is indeed needed!"

He clenched his fists, his eyes firm and hot: "I must get you the True Spirit of Sword Control! No matter how difficult it is, I will get it!"

Then, Wentian's Divine Sword was stuffed into the big pit by Chen Feng's head and feet.

Chen Feng raised his brows slightly and buried the sword with earth and rocks. After the earth and rocks covered the Wentian Divine Sword, it was still dozens of meters away from the ground.

Then, Chen Feng sealed the mouth of the big burning pit next to it.

But a passage was made between the two pits.

So, with a flick of the brush, the huge black-red fire pillar emerged directly from the hole Chen Feng had dug.

The Purple Fire True Spirit clapped and laughed: "Master is really awesome."

"In this case, who would have thought that the Wentian Divine Sword is hidden under that huge flame pillar?"

Chen Feng also had a smile on his face.

He clapped his hands and looked at the newly dug hole.

Due to being roasted by the huge black-red flames, in the blink of an eye, the rocks on both sides of the pit were roasted to that green-black color, as if they had been roasted for thousands of years, and no newly dug rocks could be seen. trace.

And Chen Feng was not worried at all that the Wentian Divine Sword would be roasted and cause any problems.

The countless black hot magma has existed for tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years, and the Wentian Sword of God has not been damaged at all. How can these black and red flames be able to damage it?

After settling the Wentian Divine Sword, Chen Feng and others left this place and moved forward.

Before leaving, Chen Feng removed all traces of his and others' visit.

The black magma, with the disappearance of the bones of the Mad Sword King Kong, has rapidly collapsed downwards, forming a large lake of black magma in place.