Peerless Martial Soul

The next moment, in Chen Feng's hands, a small black whirlpool appeared.

At this moment, beside Chen Feng, Ji Caixuan stood there quietly, seeing the black whirlpool in Chen Feng's hand at this time.

She cast her gaze to the black vortex, and then she was shocked immediately.

It turned out that she felt that her sight was about to be swallowed by this black vortex.

At a glance, he felt uncomfortable vomiting blood.

It seems that all the essence, blood, and qi in the body must be directly absorbed!

She was shocked in her heart: "I just glanced at it, and they all have such powerful power?"

She quickly looked away, never daring to look again.

Purple Fire True Spirit whispered beside him: "The master's Royal Blade True Spirit Art is too powerful, so it's better not to touch it in the future."

"Otherwise, I'll be rubbed a bit, I'm afraid I will break my muscles!"

Ji Caixuan nodded and said, "I understand."

Zihuo Zhenling said softly: "The master's progress is really fast. I didn't have these characteristics when I practiced yesterday, but they already have them now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng shakes his hands.

Suddenly, the black whirlpool disappeared without a trace, but the true spirit of Zihuo knew that the whirlpool had not disappeared.

The black ones, the power of the Royal Blade True Spirit Art, did not disappear, but the tearing soul space, directly appeared beside the huge blade-shaped stone.

He looked there, and as expected, countless black ripples appeared quietly beside the huge blade-shaped stone.

Then it disappeared and disappeared, looking mysterious and inexplicable.

The next moment, following the movements in Chen Feng's hands, the huge stone also flew forward.

Soon, the huge stone flew hundreds of meters away in front of Chen Feng.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zi Huo Zhenling's mouth: "Sure enough, there has been progress. When I flew to this distance yesterday, the stone was about to fall and break."

"Now, it's still very stable."

Chen Feng was also relieved.

At this time yesterday, the stone had already fallen, but now although the stone was trembling constantly, it still flew forward steadily.

Finally, he flew five hundred meters away in front of Chen Feng, and Chen Feng stretched out both hands at the same time, slowly holding the air in front of him.

It was as if there was a knife in front of him.

Then, he emptied the air and slowly dropped his hands down.

It's like grabbing that invisible knife and cutting it down!

At the same time, with this movement in Chen Feng's hands, the huge blade-shaped stone above the sky began to slowly tilt.

It didn't move on the spot, but it slowly tilted, like the knife held by Chen Feng.

Then, the blade-shaped stone began to slowly chop down.

It was as if it was the knife held by Chen Feng in his hand.

Finally, Chen Feng's arms were ninety degrees from his body, and his arms were straight forward.

The knife, which was originally upright, is now in a state of piercing forward.

At this moment, Chen Feng's arms trembled, sweat on his forehead, and his face pale.

Obviously, his power has been extremely exhausted.

He can hardly control it, this is almost at his limit.

However, how could Chen Feng do it?

He let out a violent roar, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Kill!"

His arms still pressed down fiercely.

Very slow, very sluggish, as if there was a mountain of ten thousand feet under his hands.

But Chen Feng finally fell slowly.

Slowly fall!

Finally, there was a loud bang, and a huge explosion of gas sounded in the air.

In Chen Feng's hands, the black vortex appeared again, and his hands seemed to have split the infinite thorns, and suddenly broke free.

With a bang, it fell directly, perpendicular to the ground.

The huge blade-shaped stone above the sky was also directly chopped down.

Chen Feng, finally finished this cut!

At the same time, the blade-shaped stone trembled violently. The next moment, it shattered directly and turned into countless powder.

And Chen Feng also let out a muffled snort, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, feeling that all the power in his body had disappeared without a trace, then he trembled violently, and he sat directly on the ground.

Chen Feng felt that he was so tired that his body could barely bear it.

The power of the Royal Blade True Spirit Art that was cultivated in the body was gone, but after he sat on the ground, he laughed and laughed with great joy.

"Hahahaha, my Royal Sword True Spirit Art has been thoroughly penetrated!"

"I am now able to complete a simple action with this thing similar to a giant knife!"

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Feng was extremely excited!

Ji Caixuan and Chen Ziyuan next to her also hurried over.

Ji Caixuan looked at Chen Feng distressedly and said, "Master, you are too desperate. You can't stand it anymore."

Chen Ziyuan stood beside her without saying a word, but there was full concern in her eyes.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

At this time, the true spirit of Zi Huo came up and said grinningly: "Congratulations Master, Congratulations Master."

"Understand 10% in one day, but on the next day, I have realized 20% of the Royal Blade True Spirit Art. The speed is extremely fast. It is gratifying!"

Chen Feng sighed lightly and said, "Where is this? I'm just practicing 20% ​​now."

"Even if you have cultivated to ten percent, it's just that you have just been able to control the Shentian Sword Sword."

"If you want to be more powerful, you have to learn other sword techniques!"

Even if it was to train the Royal Blade True Spirit Art to ten percent, it was just the beginning. He didn't relax at all with himself.

Zihuo Zhenling said with a smile: "Master, what this said is indeed correct, but don't forget, how powerful and terrifying is your Shentian Sword Sword."

"Even if you don't learn any sword techniques, as long as you learn the Royal Blade True Spirit Art to 10%, you can easily control the Wentian Slash Divine Sword, and it will have a powerful and unpredictable power!"

"Because, that Wentian Slash Divine Sword, its power is absolutely tyrannical!"

Chen Feng nodded: "That's true."

He was about to speak, and suddenly at this moment, an inexplicable understanding surged in Chen Feng's heart.

He felt that there was a tremor in his heart, and suddenly, a breath came out directly.

This breath is not pure power, it contains a powerful epiphany.

At the next moment, this breath forced Chen Feng to come directly into his soul-man space.