Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng's heart was itchy. He immediately judged that the eldest lady Duan Wanqing must now be practicing martial arts related to the nirvana sword technique, maybe it was derived from the nirvana sword technique, or there would be such a strong nirvana. meaning!

But unfortunately, from his direction, there is nothing to see through the flowers.

Chen Feng didn't dare to take a peek either, because the flower bushes were so open that they couldn't hide themselves at all, and if he dared to peek and be discovered, there would only be a dead end.

Any sect is a taboo to peek at martial arts, but soon, Chen Feng's opportunity came.

On this day, Qin Lan came to look for him, still looking cold, and said lightly: "Feng Chen, the lady called you over."

Chen Feng was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Missy would suddenly find himself, but he didn't ask much, and followed Qin Lan to the outside of Missy's exquisite attic.

In the small garden outside the attic, a martial arts field with a radius of 100 meters has been opened up at this time, surrounded by large tracts of camellia bushes, blocking the surrounding eyes firmly, no one can see here.

At this time, the eldest lady was practicing knife in the field.

Chen Feng didn't disturb her either. He watched quietly beside him, and soon he could see some doorways, and his eyes could not help but show a sense of shock and death.

The eldest lady has only practiced three knives over and over again. Her own strength is not high, and her comprehension should also be limited, and she has not used the true power of these three knives at all.

But even so, it already has a very strong meaning of death, and its power is very powerful.

She hasn't exerted much power, her cultivation base is low, and she can have such a powerful power, which shows how powerful these three sword techniques are!

Chen Feng's eyes didn't blink, and he watched attentively. Soon Chen Feng felt a faint sense of dying coming up from the bottom of his heart, slowly flowing in his heart.

Chen Feng suddenly felt ecstatic. He felt that he had realized a little bit before, and then the meaning of dying without an inch. At this time, he became alive again and faintly. Chen Feng knew that if he had mastered these three techniques. Then, the meaning of death can be realized again, and breakthrough again!

Soon, he was actually immersed in the meaning of death, completely forgetting himself for a while.

Seeing his dementia, Qin Lan curled his lips in disdain, and muttered in a low voice: "It's as if you can really understand it, and it looks like it!"

Soon, Duan Wanqing took the knife and stood, her face suddenly showing a touch of irritability, and she slammed the knife in her hand to the ground, smashing a big hole, waving her hands hatefully, looking anxious. , Screamed:

"It's too difficult, too difficult, why is this so difficult to cultivate?"

"I have practiced for so long, but I haven't made any progress!"

He saw Chen Feng at a glance, and said coldly: "Chen Feng, come over and give me tricks!"

"What?" Chen Feng was stunned. It turned out that she asked herself to come over for this purpose.

Duan Wanqing yelled impatiently: "Hurry up, didn't you hear my instructions?"

She didn't regard Chen Feng as a human being. Now she was angry and her attitude was extremely bad. Chen Feng quickly said, "Okay, I'll be here."

With that said, he looked around, picked up a wooden knife from the weapon rack next to him, and walked into the court.

He would like to be able to feed Duan Wanqing, this is a perfect opportunity, maybe he can understand these three methods.

Duan Wanqing smiled coldly, without a word, slashed fiercely at Chen Feng.

Her sword seems to be a direct slash, but in fact it is very profound. When the sword's intent comes out, it is directly mixed with the meaning of dying. This meaning of dying is permeated and let the power of this move. Increase.

Chen Feng felt that facing the knife, he felt as if he had suddenly come to a **** of blood, with all red and blood in front of him.

In the waterfall of blood that fell from the sky, there were countless people's corpses, stumped limbs and arms, cruel, an extremely fierce, annihilated, and annihilated power, suddenly burst out in front of him.

Chen Feng couldn't help but stood there motionless, his whole mind seemed to be taken away.

Duan Wanqing's eyes flashed a harsh touch, and she muttered in a low voice: "Useless minion!"

She cut it directly at Chen Feng without stopping.

It turned out that in his opinion, Chen Feng was actually extinguished at this time, and she couldn't stop her even a single move. It was a waste, and it would be a pity to die.

Beside, Qin Lan showed a touch of intolerance on her face, but then disappeared. It is impossible for her to offend the eldest lady for Chen Feng.

Therefore, they did not even try to persuade them.

Just when the eldest lady's knife was about to fall on Chen Feng's forehead, and Chen Feng was about to be slashed to death, he suddenly struggled out of the illusion, cold sweat spread all over his body.

Chen Feng trembled in his heart: "What kind of move? I dare to conclude that this is not a real nirvana sword technique, but it already has such power!"

"That sense of death almost completely drowned me!"

At this time, he had already seen the knife that was about to fall on his forehead from the eldest lady, and the indifference and viciousness in his eyes.

Chen Feng saw murderous intent in his eyes, and furious in his heart: "Duan Wanqing, it turns out that you are not at all merciless when you kill me! I should have known you are such a person!"

But Chen Feng showed a humble and flustered smile on his face, pretending to be invincible, and backing back again and again, but the wooden knife in his hand was a coincidence on Duan Wanqing's knife, and she used this trick. Move away.

Duan Wanqing snorted coldly: "Luck is really good enough."

As he said, it was cut out again.

This knife, also seemingly simple, is a knife from bottom to top, but it also contains a strong sense of death!

With the lesson just now, Chen Feng has been able to calmly deal with the meaning of death, so he has not fallen into that illusion.

This makes it easy. Chen Feng's knife skills are much higher than Duan Wanqing's, so he can calmly deal with Duan Wanqing's moves, but the difficulty is that Chen Feng has to pretend that he is not an opponent. The beaten stumbling staggered and miserable.

So every few strokes, Chen Feng would be injured deliberately, and was stabbed by Duan Wanqing.

Whenever so, Duan Wanqing will laugh out of joy!

An hour later, Duan Wanqing gasped for breath, threw away the knife in his hand, and shouted: "Stop hitting!"

As she said, she walked to the side of the soft couch and sat down, Qin Lan hurriedly offered Baihua fruit tea.

Duan Wanqing drank up a pot of Hundred Flower Nectar in one breath, breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed loudly: "Happy, really happy!"

Chen Feng sneered in his heart: "Indeed, you are happy, but what about me? I was almost killed by you dozens of times! How many injuries have been suffered!"

At this time, Chen Feng's body was already covered with bruises, with dozens of more scars.

Duan Wanqing didn't even look at him, waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's get out of here! Come here tomorrow at this time."

Murderous intent appeared in Chen Feng's heart, but without any rebuttal, he nodded very submissively and turned around!

As soon as he turned around, a smile appeared in his eyes.

He has basically penetrated these three sword techniques, but not the surface, but the eukaryote inside!

It is the true meaning within, the meaning of death!