Ancient Kendo

Chapter 37 Ink Painting

The appearance of the exit attracted the attention of Chu Feng, Mo Feicong, Zhang Yicai and others.

The light in his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking of something else.As long as you can win the Taoist weapon and get into the exit, you have a great chance to get rid of others.

"Four swords are destroyed by wind and cloud."

The sound of drinking lightly resounded through the space, and there was the sound of wind and thunder between the drums of the white robe.Jun Songzhi's smile was no longer there, and there was a little more indifference and ruthlessness in his expression.

The wind is invisible and shadowless, come and take it as you like; the clouds sometimes roll and sometimes thin, floating in all directions.

Both are ethereal objects of nature, elusive.But Fengyun Sword, in terms of destruction, is of course no small matter.

The sharp and destructive sword energy destroys the wind and cloud of the world.In an instant, the wind stopped blowing, the clouds stopped moving, and only that sharp sword light slashed down, which was truly astonishing.

The power of that sword not only attacked Chu Feng, but even included the bald-headed Buddhist cultivators.

Chu Feng's face changed slightly, and his true energy surged out like a torrent breaking a dike, and the fiery breath swept all directions, faintly as if it was going to burn the wind.

"Huashan."

With a swing of the sword, the crimson sword energy seemed to melt the mountains and forests.The extremely hot temperature made people's vision a little blurred.

At the end of the crimson sword aura, Chu Feng stood holding the sword, his clothes fluttering, and his expression was silent, like a god of war in the flames.

"Diamond Seal."

The bald-headed Buddhist cultivator also attacked, with golden light shining all over his body, and countless Buddha seals circulating, just like the heavenly King Kong coming to the world, it is extremely amazing.

The imprint fell, and the Vajra Seal, which was full of compassion, suppression, and liberation, was extremely powerful.Wherever the golden light passes, it seems that the wind and clouds are dyed with gold, which is incomparably gorgeous.

The three domineering and fierce attacks intertwined in an instant, making it impossible for fire and water to be tolerated.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the whole world trembled, which was shocking.

The heart-throbbing realm cultivator who was watching from a distance looked even more horrified. With such fluctuations in the battle, those who waited for it might have died long ago.The remaining greed in their hearts was gradually extinguished following this confrontation with each move.

The energy mist dispersed, Jun Songzhi took several steps back before stopping, his face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.The breath was vain, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Among the three, he was the worst in terms of cultivation and strength.

The bald-headed Buddhist cultivator also slipped out, and the Buddha light on his body was uncertain.At that time, the occasional Buddhist chants lingered around, as if healing or defending.

The bald Buddhist cultivator clasped his hands together and looked ahead, a look of surprise appeared on his pale face.But he quickly restrained himself, staring at the picture of mountains and rivers that was still warm and unharmed under the attack of the three people, he stepped forward and rushed out.

Of course, there was a figure faster than him.

The faint red light broke through the energy mist, and appeared in front of the mountain and river map in an instant.With a big move, he put the map of mountains and rivers into the storage ring, turned around and retreated quickly.

Chu Feng, who practiced the True Art of Blood Spirit, was far stronger than ordinary cultivators of Heartbeat and Golden Core realms.To him, the attack just now was only a minor injury.This minor injury only takes a while to recover.

After seizing the map of mountains and rivers, Chu Feng's blood spirit formula reached its limit, the true energy in his body surged, his body was like red lightning, and he rushed towards the exit of the water.

"Go away."

"return."

The bald-headed monk, Jun Songzhi shouted in unison, and the attack sent out, reaching Chu Feng directly.

The sword energy of spiritual energy and the palm of Buddha's seal quickly attacked Chu Feng.

"The angry sun."

Chu Feng turned around and swung his sword, the sword came out like a sun, blocking the attacks of both sides.Borrowing the force of the shock, the body slammed and passed through the exit of the water surface.

When Chu Feng left, one of the three bamboo houses had already been destroyed, and three ink paintings flew out, two of which were broken and one complete.

The three ink paintings followed Chu Feng's direction.

The bald-headed Buddha cultivator was slightly taken aback, and the corner of his eye swept the Howling Moon Spear.In an instant, his thoughts also rushed out of the water outlet.

"Senior brother."

Jun Songzhi who wanted to chase out was stopped by Zhang Yicai, Jun Songzhi looked at the exit and had to stay.In a flash, he came to Zhang Yicai's side.

Suddenly, the scene changed subtly.

Zhang Yicai and Du Songzhi are brothers from the same sect, so it is natural for them to join forces.Mo Feicong, beggar Yun, and white-haired grandma were all alone. Seeing that Zhang Yicai and Du Songzhi joined forces, there was a faint tendency to form an alliance, and the distance was a little closer.

Naturally, these changes could not be concealed from the eyes of Zhang Yicai and Jun Songzhi. The two secretly murmured badly, but there was nothing they could do about it. No one could resist the temptation of the top-grade Taoist weapon Howling Moon Spear.

Of course, this alliance is very fragile.In front of the best Taoist artifact, it is extremely fragile.

Not to mention that Mo Feicong, Yun beggar, white-haired grandma, Zhang Yicai, and Jun Songzhi have their own agendas and want to compete for the Xiaoyue Spear.

Chu Feng came out of the water exit and galloped all the way.With a little footsteps, tens of meters have passed.The red light on his body flashed slightly, and the blood spirit formula was running to the limit, speeding like a red lightning.

After less than half an hour, the blood power could not sense the aura of the six people including Jun Songzhi and the bald-headed Buddhist cultivator, and Chu Feng just stopped.

"Didn't catch up?" Chu Feng murmured to himself, "Could it be that after leaving the medicine field, the location of appearance will be different?"

In the previous life, Chu Feng also encountered a teleportation array.Knowing some of the mysteries of the teleportation array can send people to different areas.

However, Chu Feng did not relax at all, and the power of blood was still probing.And, be aware of your surroundings.

"This seems to be the Baiyun Mountain of the Liang Dynasty."

The Daliang Dynasty was also a fairly powerful dynasty, and there were many cultivators in it.There is also a first-class sect, the Tibetan school.

Baiyun Mountain is just a small nameless mountain in the Liang Dynasty.

As for why Chu Feng knew about Baiyun Mountain, one was that he had been to Baiyun Mountain in his previous life, and the other was that after passing Baiyun Mountain, he could step into the realm of the Tang Dynasty.

It can be said that Chu Feng is now very far away from Wan Jianzong.

"Wan Jianzong."

Chu Feng looked at Wan Jianzong's direction, his expression changed.Wan Jianzong, the last life, was extremely important to his change.In this life, he will return to Wan Jianzong and change everything.

Three ink paintings flew over, Chu Feng was slightly taken aback.

"This?"

Chu Feng looked at the three ink paintings in front of him, two of which were broken, and was slightly taken aback.Immediately, a light flashed in his mind, and he injected the true energy of a refining formula into the three ink paintings.

The three ink paintings gradually merged together to form a brand new ink painting, with black and white light appearing and disappearing.The sound of gurgling water seems to come from it, and you can also see the scene of birds flying across the sky.

Chu Feng looked at a brand new ink painting, with small characters appearing on it.It's hard to notice if you're not paying attention.

Watching carefully, a look of shock appeared in Chu Feng's eyes.The text on it is actually a set of formulas, but the formulas of the Great Qi School.

These techniques are handed down from the Great Weapon Sect. Practicing these techniques can achieve twice the result with half the effort in the art of refining weapons and achieve extraordinary achievements.

If it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it will naturally be ecstatic.However, Chu Feng didn't care.

Chu Feng likes swords, studies swords, cultivates swords, and devotes his whole life to the way of swords.Everything is everything about Kendo.

Refining is not what he likes.

"One piece of refining equipment is not what I want to pursue, but." Chu Feng thought of a person, with a smile on his face, and said softly, "She should be able to. The Daqi School needs an inheritor. She is in the refining equipment." The talent in the field is extremely high, which is excellent."

Looking around, Chu Feng muttered to himself: "This trip has been very fruitful, and I have obtained a lot of spiritual energy fruits. I can use the spiritual energy fruits to reach the golden core state and practice ancient swordsmanship."

Speaking of ancient swordsmanship, a flash of sword light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

After choosing a direction, Chu Feng searched for a secluded place where no one would bother him, and concentrated on his practice.

In the battle of Dao Ling Palace, he definitely gained the most among all the people.

A large number of elixir, such as Lingyuan fruit, Baiming grass, Xueshenghua, etc.; four top-grade Taoist tools, the broken sword, the spirit-gathering cup, the star-pointing pen, and the map of mountains and rivers; Very rich.

These resources are enough for Chu Feng to establish a sect.

　I have a small recommendation, I hope everyone will collect more and recommend more, Xiaosheng is grateful.

　　


(End of this chapter)