Peerless Martial Soul

"It deserves to be such a high-level martial art!"

Chen Feng secretly sighed!

It took more than an hour, and all the information in it was passed into Chen Feng's mind.

At this time, Chen Feng felt almost like it was going to explode in his mind.

In the past, he practiced a martial art technique, and sometimes destroyed the scroll or jade piece that stored the martial art technique.

Because everything is branded in his heart.

But this time he didn't, because this time Chen Feng was not sure to remember all these things.

Even if he is a wizard of heaven, it is the same.

So Chen Feng took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He actually started to forget.

Yes, he did not choose to memorize, he chose to start forgetting.

Forcibly remembering words will only make myself miserable, and it will be impossible to concentrate on cultivation.

Two hours later, Chen Feng opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I have forgotten most of the content, now I only remember the opening."

Chen Feng chose to forget 80%, and only the first 20% remained.

At this time, Chen Feng felt that his mind was relaxed, and the whole person was also a lot relaxed.

So, he started practicing now.

Pieces of text flashed in Chen Feng's mind, scenes of pictures flowed in Chen Feng's mind, and the lines became very clear in his mind.

This Royal Blade True Spirit Art, to put it bluntly, is a mental method for controlling power.

You don't need to practice strength yourself.

But how to transform that power into the power to control the giant knife.

But his method is really too complicated, countless figures, countless movement routes, countless ways of generating power, it makes Chen Feng feel extremely complicated.

But only in this way can the seemingly tiny body of a human being less than two meters tall to control a huge body that is hundreds of times larger than a human, or even hundreds of times heavier, like a mountain-like behemoth!

Chen Feng's hands continued to form mysterious seals, and certain meridians on his body suddenly lit up, and then suddenly went dark again.

In the next moment, other meridians light up.

A certain part of his body is bulging from time to time, and the only thing that does not change is his face, which is solemn and full of solemnity.

Beside, the true spirit of Zi Huo saw this scene, his face was full of shock.

He opened his mouth wide, almost yelling in disbelief.

However, for fear of disturbing Chen Feng, he quickly stopped the shout again.

His eyes widened at this time, looking at Chen Feng, his heart was full of incomparable shock: "How is it possible that he has come to the entry stage of Yudao True Spirit Art?"

"He can already practice the Royal Blade True Spirit Art?"

"Oh my God, you know, even if it is an ordinary genius, it will take at least two or three months to cultivate the Royal Blade True Spirit Art and reach the introductory stage!"

"And he, after only a few hours, has passed the initial transition period, and has directly entered the introductory stage!"

"Genius, my new master is really a genius!"

Chen Feng practiced until the breakfast of the next day, and he had been cultivating for twelve hours.

In one day, Chen Feng sighed softly and opened his eyes.

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. After a while, he recovered his previous look, and then a wry smile burst out from the corner of his mouth.

"This Royal Sword True Spirit Art is really difficult. I have been cultivating for a day and a night, but I have just practiced about 10%!"

"What? Master, you have practiced for about 10%?"

At this time, a shocked voice came from the side, it was the true spirit of Zihuo.

Chen Feng looked at Zihuo Zhenling and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

He was a little surprised.

A very strange expression appeared on Zihuo Zhenling's face. Looking at Chen Feng, he seemed to be holding back something to say but couldn't say it.

In the end, he sighed faintly, and said, "Master, I feel that you have only cultivated to this level of 10%, and I am still a little dissatisfied, am I?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I am indeed a little dissatisfied."

"This practice is too slow."

Zihuo Zhenling asked, "Master, can I ask you what it was like when you practiced other martial arts?"

Chen Feng spread his hands and said, "Of course I watched it, thought about it, and then started practicing. It will be done after practicing two or three times!"

Zi Huo was dumbfounded.

With a bang, he fell directly to the ground.

As if the whole person was scared and stupid, even the ability to maintain the flight was gone!

Chen Feng looked at the true spirit of Zihuo and said with a natural look: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

It took a long time for Zihuo Zhenling to get up, looking at Chen Feng with a grimace on his face, and said, "Master, you're really a full man, you don't know how hungry you are."

"You are so talented that you can cultivate like this."

"Do you know that you don't need a few hours to watch the martial arts that you can practice once and again. If you change someone else, it may take a year and a half, or even three to five years, ten to eight years."

Chen Feng looked at him and laughed!

Zi Huo Zhenling asked, "Master, how is your practice?"

Chen Feng said sternly: "It's okay, it's a bit of a way out."

Chen Feng has indeed found a way.

After all, this is the most important place at the beginning, and it contains the general outline. Chen Feng now has a vague experience.

He suddenly moved his right hand and pressed it on the ground.

With a click, he pulled up from the ground, and immediately, the strength gathered.

He pulled out a stone tens of meters long from the ground. Chen Feng forcibly cut the big stone from the mountain. The shape of the stone was like a rough knife.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged in the same place, motionless, but kept forming the Dharma seal with his hands in front of him.

Suddenly, the knife swayed slowly in the air, and then flew forward.

When flying, the curve turns very slowly, and it seems to fall off all the time.

But it is indeed moving, it is flying.

Then, with a bang, it was directly blown to pieces.

Obviously, Chen Feng could not control it so precisely.

However, this scene has already made Zihuo Zhenling dumbfounded.

He said: "Master, you have only studied for a day, and you can already reach the realm of the initial control? It's amazing!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, feeling a bit contented.

The speed of his cultivation is indeed very fast.

Then, Chen Feng went down and went to find his mother.