Peerless Martial Soul

"At least, my current strength is much stronger than then!"

"At least, I am not alone now, but have countless friends and relatives!"

Chen Feng lowered his head and said nothing.

Aunt Mei looked at him worriedly, and suddenly, Chen Feng stood up straight.

Then, he walked quickly to the Tongtian River, picked up the Tongtian River water, and washed his face.

Then, pointed like a knife, shaved off the beard that hadn't been shaved on his face for a long time, and used the river water as a mirror to trim his hair.

The whole person immediately took on a new look, no longer the decadent look just now.

He looked at Aunt Mei, smiled freely, his eyes full of confidence and calmness, and said, "Yes, how can I give up?"

"I am now. And you, I still have a goal to work hard!"

He clenched his fists: "Even if I only have the blood of giants, I only have the power of blood, and my strength should not be underestimated!"

"There is no way to practice, then I will improve my blood, and I will absorb the blood of giants and improve myself!"

Chen Feng once again saw hope!

At this time, he was finally able to face all of his encounters calmly.

Soon, Chen Feng returned to the Tianyuan Imperial City first, and before he went to the big house where he settled in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and Bai Shanshui and others.

Then, I told everyone about the situation.

After seeing this situation, everyone was extremely shocked, but soon they were relieved.

But what Chen Feng expected was that they were full of confidence in Chen Feng.

Bai Shanshui patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and laughed: "Junior Brother Chen Feng, what are you worried about? Have you forgotten what happened to Qian Yuanzong?"

"At that time, you had no strength and couldn't cultivate. Later, didn't you continue to make breakthroughs and achieve supreme achievements?"

"When I was in Qian Yuanzong, who could think of everything today?"

"Furthermore, when you were in Qianyuanzong that day, if someone told you that you could reach the Martial King realm one day, you wouldn't believe it?"

"Although your strength is greatly reduced, but you also have the strength of the peak of the Martial King realm, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Feng laughed: "That's the truth."

Ziyu also smiled gently, looking at Chen Feng, with a gentle look in his eyes: "During this period of time, in the Yuan Dynasty, I heard something about you, Master Chen Feng."

"Master Chen Feng, when you first came to Tianyuan Imperial City, you were far from reaching the peak of the Martial King Realm!"

"And now, you are the pinnacle of the Martial King Realm. You think so, and when you count it, you have broken through four or five major levels in about a few years since you came to Tianyuan Dynasty."

"For ordinary geniuses, it would be very incredible if they could rise four or five major levels in a few years, from the four-star Martial King to the peak of the Martial King realm."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, knowing exactly what they thought.

Chen Feng listened to these comforting words, but Chen Feng gained strong self-confidence from their eyes.

This made Chen Feng feel much more comfortable.

After talking with them, Chen Feng went to the inner courtyard of Wudong Academy again.

After Chen Feng returned to Wudong Academy, he did not immediately return to his thoughtful cliff, but first went to see Drunk Jiu Niu.

Xiang Zui Jiu Niu said this.

Chen Feng still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Zui Jiu Niu's current strength was far behind Chen Feng, but he was well informed and knew a lot of secrets.

Perhaps, he might know how to solve this problem.

Zui Jiu Niu was also very surprised when he saw Chen Feng coming. He raised his brows and said, "Chen Feng, are you back?"

But the next moment, he suddenly changed his face, looked at Chen Feng, and cried out: "Chen Feng, how is it possible?"

"How can your strength decline so much?"

He felt the decline of Chen Feng's strength very clearly.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "It's really hard to say!"

Then, he roughly said what he had encountered during this period.

Of course, Chen Feng omitted many details such as the Heavenly Sword Dragon, but only talked about his current situation.

Then, with a hint of hope, he looked at Zui Jiu Niu and said, "Do you know any way to solve my current situation?"

Zui Jiu Niu frowned, pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "The disappearance of the martial soul, this is the most unwilling situation of all martial artists."

"Because, for martial artists, especially those above the Martial Emperor Realm, Wuhun is everything!"

"You have disappeared now. I really don't have any solution. In my opinion, I can only help you solve this problem by going to higher-level places and channels with stronger power levels. "

Chen Feng asked, "For example, the nine forces?"

"Yes, the nine forces." Drunk Jiu Niu focused his head.

Chen Feng was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still thanked him, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Just after coming out of Zui Jiu Niu's residence, suddenly, Chen Feng saw two bright brilliance in the distance, swiftly approaching here from the direction of True North.

Then, soon, he came to the top of Wudong Academy and fell at a very fast speed.

With a bang and a loud noise, Chen Feng heard clearly.

Those two brilliances should have fallen into the inner courtyard of Wudong Academy, the central square.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: "What is going on? Who are they? Why are they here?"

However, Chen Feng did not intend to manage.

He is now in a state of exhaustion and cannot handle these things.

However, he doesn't want to care about these things, but these things happen to find him.

Chen Feng was about to think about the cliff. Suddenly, a loud voice came from the center of the inner courtyard: "Inner courtyard disciple, Chen Feng, also looking forward to the Poems and Swordsman Fort."

"Oh? Are you looking for me? It seems that this has something to do with those two brilliances." Chen Feng raised his brows.

Then, Aunt Xiang Mei said: "Aunt Mei, please think about the cliff first, I'll be there when I go."

Aunt Mei shook her head and said, "I'll take a look with you. I'm also very curious about what is going on!"

Chen Feng felt a pain in his heart upon hearing this.

He understands what Aunt Mei is thinking.

Aunt Mei did this for fear that he might not be able to cope with something under his current strength.

This made Chen Feng's heart tingle for a while, but he soon became calm again, smiling and saying, "That's fine."

The two came all the way to Shishu Shenjian Fort.

After Chen Feng entered the hall, his brows were suddenly raised.

It turned out that at this time, in the hall of the Poetry and Sword Fortress, on the high platform, there were two middle-aged people standing.

The two middle-aged men, one wearing a red armor and the other wearing a black armor, are both extremely strong in color.