Great Sword Master

(9th update)

The divine palm of heaven suppresses everything.

Chen Feng's body shook, but he broke free from the opponent's palm.

Draw the sword!

In a moment, the sword energy condensed, and the cultivation of the great perfection of the Forging Pulse Realm burst out, and the starlight flickered.

The power of the eighth level of the Hun Tian Sword Body also burst out.

A flash of sword light suddenly flashed, as if taking away all the brilliance, making an extremely shocking storm roar, and slashed out wildly.

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Heavenly Wind Absolute Slash!

The sword created by integrating the three absolute swords of Tianfeng has become more and more powerful after Chen Feng's repeated improvements. It has initially reached the level of the ultimate sword technique, and its power is unparalleled, enough to rival the second style of the absolute sword.

A sword came out, shocking all around.

The sword and the palm collided in an instant, paused slightly, and then the sword light broke into countless tiny stars and shot in all directions, magnificent and unparalleled.

The powerful and domineering palm was also split from the middle, repelled to both sides, quickly disintegrated, and set off a storm of airflow.

Tianyuan Shengzi frowned, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

Didn't Xiahouba say that Chen Feng could take his full-strength attack without retreating?

Didn't he say that Chen Feng's strength was incomparable to the palm he used when he and Xiahouba fought before?

Could it be that Xiahouba was deceiving himself?

It seems... there is no need for that.

There was no time to think about it, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Luo Mingfei's eyes condensed, and he blasted out with another palm, and the power of that palm seemed to be even stronger.

Chen Feng's figure shook, and phantoms appeared frequently, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. One phantom after another was crushed and shattered by the terrifying power of that palm.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Luo Mingfei.

Deadly Chain Sword!

A series of strange and tricky but extremely sharp sword lights splashed out, densely packed and continuous, directly covering Luo Mingfei's body, and each sword stabbed at the weak point of Luo Mingfei's body.

This move was a sword that Chen Feng had refined after practicing the Eight Deadly Styles of the Ultimate Sword to the extreme.

Similarly, he also entered the level of the ultimate sword technique, and each sword was equivalent to the power of the first style of the Absolute Sword.

Of course, the power and potential of both the Sky Wind Absolute Breath Slash and the Deadly Chain Sword were not as good as the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword.

But its significance was great, which meant that Chen Feng's accumulation of sword techniques continued to deepen, and he began to gradually embark on the path of creating his own sword techniques, and he was already ahead of many of his peers.

Luo Mingfei's face changed drastically, and he felt that his whole body was covered by the extremely terrifying and sharp sword light.

A feeling of being pierced filled his body.

Creepy!

But Luo Mingfei reacted extremely quickly, and immediately turned around and pushed his palms horizontally.

The roar shook the world, and the palm power whistled like the vast sea, resisting the sword light that Lin Xiao was killing.

The sword light was sharp and extremely sharp, and it was also extremely weird and tricky. The sword energy was condensed, and the power was highly concentrated, piercing through the extremely powerful palm power and stabbing Luo Mingfei.

Luo Mingfei was seen with divine light flashing on his body, and he quickly retreated after blocking the fatal chain sword.

His face was extremely solemn.

Luo Mingfei suddenly felt that he was tricked by Xiahou Ba.

Xiahou Ba couldn't help but sneeze, inexplicably, but his eyes were condensed and shrank, staring at Chen Feng closely.

"His strength... seems to be stronger again..."

He was still at the level of Forging Pulse Realm, his aura remained unchanged, but the power of his swordsmanship was even stronger.

For a moment, Xiahou Ba felt that the pressure in his heart had increased greatly.

"Chen Feng, your strength is beyond my expectation." Luo Mingfei's eyes condensed, and he spoke for the first time, with a serious tone: "I didn't want to show this method, so I'll send you on your way."

After the words fell, Luo Mingfei trembled all over, and his robe fluttered.

An extremely powerful aura burst out again, rising into the sky, shaking the eight directions and four poles.

It was as if there was a roar of Taoism, and the Taoism was filled in all directions. A series of faint runes appeared out of thin air, surrounding the surroundings, and then, a thick light appeared behind Luo Mingfei.

That thick light was a meter thick, winding like a dragon, rising from the ground and reaching the sky.

The faint runes surrounded the winding dragon-like light, making the light more brilliant and amazing, and the aura was heavy and boundless, and it was filled in all directions. The terrifying power oppressed the whole scene.

Even the people watching the battle from a distance could feel the astonishing might, and their faces changed drastically.

Xiahou Ba's eyes could not help but condense, his fists clenched, revealing an expression of disbelief.

He had to admit that he had underestimated Luo Mingfei before.

He did not expect that this person actually had such a hidden trick.

"This is..."

Feeling the increasing terrifying pressure coming, Chen Feng was secretly shocked as if his whole body was suppressed by a mountain and he felt that he could not move.

"This is the Dharma image of the infinite divine vein... The divine vein reaches the sky!"

The thick and winding dragon-like light made Luo Mingfei look like a son of God from heaven. The whole person flew into the air, three feet above the ground, staring at Chen Feng from a high position, with a look of disdain.

"It is really extraordinary to cultivate a magical Dharma image..."

Chen Feng could not help but say secretly.

Since he knew that there was a magical Dharma image, Chen Feng deliberately made an effort to understand it.

Only those with the most top-level saint-level and god-level supernatural powers can cultivate supernatural Dharma images.

However, under normal circumstances, only when the supernatural power reaches the realm of condensation of truth and the development of supernatural potential reaches an astonishing height can the supernatural Dharma be cultivated.

Some more powerful ones can cultivate supernatural Dharma in the realm of divine wheel.

To put it bluntly, the cultivation of supernatural Dharma requires a strong spiritual power to control.

Being able to cultivate supernatural Dharma below the realm of divine wheel, even if it is just a preliminary cultivation, is extremely extraordinary.

But what others don’t know is that the infinite divine vein itself is also unique in the cultivation of supernatural Dharma. Coupled with the opportunity obtained in the Tiandi Daochang, it is natural for Luo Mingfei to be able to cultivate supernatural Dharma in a preliminary way.

Having said that, Ling Zhan, Nangong Chen and others were also shocked.

An indescribable sense of oppression permeated from the heart.

Their cultivation has only reached the Qi Hai realm, and they have not even reached the peak. They are already one step behind Luo Mingfei. Now they have witnessed Luo Mingfei performing supernatural Dharma with their own eyes, and for a moment they feel that it is difficult to accept.

"Cultivate a magical appearance... good... good..."

Surprised, Chen Feng suddenly smiled, a smile from the heart.

Luo Mingfei is the son of Tianyuan Holy Land, with a divine and infinite divine vein. So far, he has not killed a divine monster, and the Creation Divine Scroll has not enjoyed the power of a divine.

A divine who has initially cultivated a magical appearance is undoubtedly very developed.

If he swallows it, what kind of benefits will he get?

Thinking about it, Chen Feng feels very excited.

Staring with his eyes, he feels that Luo Mingfei seems to have turned into a green, fat, tender and strong leek, waiting for his harvest.

Chen Feng's eyes made Luo Mingfei feel inexplicably cold in his heart, and he instinctively felt uncomfortable.

In this case, then kill Chen Feng here.

After all, although he had initially cultivated the magical Dharma phase and the divine veins of Tongtian, he was limited by his own cultivation and could not activate them for a long time, otherwise it would not be necessary to use them as a killer.

Looking down from a high place, Luo Mingfei slowly raised his palm, and the illusory runes surrounding the Tongtian divine veins suddenly fell, and waves of Taoist sounds continued to sound, spreading in all directions, and the originally very powerful might increased again.

Divine light was diffused, and endless power gathered on that palm.

In the blink of an eye, a one-meter-sized palm print condensed like a substance and blasted towards Chen Feng across the sky.

The terrifying aura hit first, and Chen Feng's figure shook slightly, as if he was about to be suppressed. Around the palm print, countless void ripples were stirred up, making a tsunami-like shocking momentum, sweeping in all directions, like a raging wind roaring wantonly.

In the distance, some people with lower cultivation and weaker strength were repeatedly repelled, and their strength was almost dissipated.

Even people like Han Daoling, Nangong Chen, Ling Zhan and Xiahou Ba all looked extremely solemn.

Staring at the amazing palm print, Chen Feng held his breath and burst out all his strength without reservation.

Sword Qi condensed!

Absolute Sword... Eighth Style!

The sword light flashed, and it could kill everything.

The heaven and earth seemed to be cut apart, clearly divided.

Staring at the sword, Xiahou Ba's eyes shrank to the extreme.

Before, he was defeated and injured by that sword, but why did he feel that the power of this sword was much stronger.

Little did he know that Chen Feng's swordsmanship was improving every moment. Although it was still the eighth style, he had reached the perfect level and swallowed a lot of magic in succession. His foundation and strength were strengthened several times again compared to himself.

Xiahou Ba thought that if he took this sword again, his injury would be more serious than before, and he was more afraid of Chen Feng.

The realm of sword energy concentration is originally the high concentration of one's own strength and sword energy, condensed to the extreme.

Under one sword, the palm print that was as solid as a substance and unmatched was cut off in the middle.

However, the power of that palm print was also extremely strong. The moment it was cut open, it also shattered the sword light.

Chen Feng suddenly rose up, and the phantoms overlapped, like a gust of wind, turning into a dragon that was swimming in the world, agile and swift, integrated with the sword, sharp and unparalleled, instantly crossing dozens of meters and approaching Luo Mingfei.

Kill with one sword!

Absolute sword... the eighth style!

Luo Mingfei never expected that the speed of a mere forging pulse realm would be so fast, even some of the peak of the sea of ​​qi realm could not compare with it. As his eyes shrank, he blasted out with another palm.

Even if there was no accumulation of power, the power of this palm was extremely strong, falling across the sky, as majestic as a mountain.

The sword light cut through everything, the palm print was split, and the sword light, which had become much lighter, directly slashed towards Luo Mingfei. The divine light covering Luo Mingfei was immediately shattered, and the whole person was also slashed back, flying several meters backwards.

This scene stunned everyone.

Luo Mingfei, who had cultivated a magical appearance, was actually repelled by Chen Feng and fell into a disadvantage when his cultivation was one major realm higher than Chen Feng.

Luo Mingfei himself was also confused.

Could it be... that he was a fake peak of the Qi Hai realm?

Could it be... that the magical appearance he cultivated was also false?

With a chill in his heart, a terrifying sword light bloomed in front of him, approaching in an instant, and slashed across the sky.

Luo Mingfei's face changed drastically, and he quickly gathered extremely powerful power with his palms and pushed it out.

Under the magical appearance, even an ordinary attack also has extremely powerful power.

The force of the double palms was directly cut off by the sword. The sword light cut through the protective divine light on Luo Mingfei's body again, and cut him back more than ten meters. A sword mark was cut on his chest, and blood was dripping. The magical image behind him shook for a while, showing signs of disintegration.

Luo Mingfei's face changed drastically. He looked at Chen Feng with hatred, turned around without hesitation, and directly performed a secret method.

As the magical image disintegrated, it turned into countless lights that covered it, and the speed increased several times, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"You ran away quite fast."

Chen Feng did not intend to chase him. The speed was too fast and he could not catch up. Instead, he smiled slightly.

"I hope you, this leek, can be more powerful and grow stronger before leaving the small world of the Tiandi Daochang..."