A Paragon of Wuhun

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They have long been difficult to solve God from the scene that happened.

Chen Feng continued to be close to the depths of the jungle.

Finally, in the second day, he finally came out from the jungle.

The sight is suddenly cheerful.

Chen Feng is overlooking, and he saw Yin Haoran's sword!

A group of mountains actually float!

The huge mountain peaks of a seat, the size is different, and the high and low is floating.

Not only that, the shape of these giants is even more unparalleled!

Every occasion is like human form!

Moreover, it always feels these human forms, some weird.

Chen Feng was detailed. Since the heart suddenly, he suddenly had something to understand, and immediately thought of, suddenly the pupil suddenly contracted.

Those peaks of the peaks appear, but each is as if a person is doing a different action!

Those moves, actually like some kind of sword!

Moreover, every action, all power!

Every action, actually a trick!

It is a sword!

At this moment, Chen Feng's attention is concentrated in the shape of the mountains.

He quickly printed the "action" of the peaks, all in the mind.

In the spiritual world of gold, there is a golden spiritual force, and the action begins to mimic.

From one action, even to the next action.

The movement involved in the middle, no matter how, will naturally release a sword!

How much time Chen Feng is almost useless, it will pass the movements of the mountains in the spiritual world.

The more proficient, and he can't help but hurt in his heart.

at this time,

Chen Fengxin seems to have aware of understanding, and immediately moved.

He surrounded the floating mountain, and quickly flew it clockwise.

The more you look, Chen Feng's double eyes, the stronger the light.

With his shape movement, the "action" presented by the mountains is also changing!

And new movements are new!

In this way, Chen Feng continued to stop walking, after turning a circle, finally collected all the moves.

When the real set of motives, Chen Feng shoted in the light.

He blurted out.

"It is a sword!"

Too mysterious!

This sword gods regenerates the image transformation of the mountain stereo, which will hide the complete set of swordsman!

Each movement displayed by the floating mountain is not complicated.

However, it is just that seemingly simple movements, but it is a simple show!

Chen Feng's sole understanding, how much time does not spend, and it knows the exquisiteness in these tricks.

"These tricks, even if they are put on my Tooa, I can play a great power."

He whispered quickly, and he was quite excited.

However, after exciting, Chen Feng quickly calm down.

He constantly looked at the movement of the mountains and felt the swords of the sword.

Gradually, his face slowly sink.

"wrong!"

"Chen Fengxin ever thought about it again, but he still had to recognize it.

This sword has a problem.

A great problem!

That is, the sword is the sword, it is biased in the mercy and fierce, with him to overbearing and tough, and it is not in line with it!

Moreover, Chen Feng always feels that the swordsmanship just sent, although it is quite exquisite.

However, there is always an inexplicable violation.

He recovered his sight and looked around the mountains.

Soon, Chen Feng went around the mountains, finally didn't be far away, saw a person who is practicing sword.

The swordsman showing this person is the swordsman showing the mountains!

Chen Feng judged at a glance, this person is quite enhanctive in swords.

Even more than him.

The same set of swordsmanship, in the hands of the person, the sword will be more and more stronger!

A sword broke into the yin, the voids around were even faint, slightly trembled.

A sword is played, actually driving the void, directly forming two hurricanes, and the destructive power is extremely strong!

However, Chen Feng pays attention to the face of the person, has not been happy.

It seems that this person also missed the place where it was not.

It is not particularly difficult to understand this sword.

It is not particularly rare to play this kind of sword surgery.

However, no matter how he is proficient in this sword, you can't completely intensify this sword with yourself!

It is impossible to intensify with your own feelings, and there is no biggest bottleneck.

This means that you can't completely understand this set of swordsmanship, you can only use it, you can't make it thoroughly.

The swordsmanship that can only be used, there is no space that has been developed.

A set of swords with no development space, even how is it, how strong, for the monks, there is no too much place.

Seeing this monk's response, Chen Fengxin is also more clearly clear.

He again looked at the floating group of mountains in front, browed.

Since it is a sword, it, it leaves the heritage,

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Should not only have this unparalleled swordsmanship.

Chen Feng recalls Yin Haoran.

Yin Haoran is a martial arts, long-lasting sword, wants to have a weakness of swordsmanship, and no weakness.

With his ability, it will also be obviously observed that this sword is inadvertent.

However, even the case, Yin Haoran said, many people are quite well here.

Look at him, it also feels like.

Explain, in addition to this sword, there is something else!

Even, this sword can be just the most peeled things, it is used to confuse the monks who have no evil monks.

Chen Feng continued to change the body, surrounded by the floating mountains, continued to observe.

Suddenly, Chen Feng is in the heart.

Since surrounded by floating mountains, different images can be found in different angles.

So, if you change your angle?

So thinking, Chen Feng's sight is directly seen by the top of this floating mountain.

Folder, wrapped around the floating mountains a few laps.

He is found.

This piece of floating mountains, a total of three hundred and sixty mountains, nor does it know if it is interested.

But the number of matches is the number of days.

And these three hundred and sixty mountain peaks, each peak is independent.

Everyone, there is no implicit sword.

Soon, Chen Feng casually picked a nearest mountain, came to the top.

Just when he just stood at the top of the mountain, suddenly, the changing is church!

He is in his arms, suddenly the light is big!

Chen Feng glanced, the face was suddenly changed, and the eyes were more incredible.

I have been silent, I actually appear!

That is a bronze laurel, a high-grade, a meter!

This bronze laurel is beautiful, and the trunk is about the arm, and seven branches are separated.

There are several leaves, and the carvings are extremely beautiful. ()

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