The Peerless Master

"You killed my Xiaolong, this is my good brother, you actually killed him!?" It's you. You forced me to … I want you dead! " Under the cold man's teary eyes, a surge of blood rose. In the next moment, a red pill appeared in his hand.

"Cultivating Magic Pill?" Chen Feng's expression turned cold as he cried out involuntarily.

At the moment Chen Feng cried out in alarm, the Magic Reaping Pill had already entered the man's mouth, and with a "gulp", it was swallowed down.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to know about the Magic Reaping Pills. It seems like your background isn't that simple." The cold-looking man's face twisted, accompanied by the pain of his cultivation pill's huge increase in power, made him look extremely sinister, "In order to avenge my Xiaolong, I have sacrificed my soul! As compensation, I will kill you, pull out your soul, and seal it within my sword blade. You will be my sword spirit for all eternity! "

"Hou ~ ~" The man with a cold expression suddenly faced the sky as he roared. His aura rapidly increased, and he instantly broke through one small boundary after another, finally stopping at the peak of the pseudo-Core realm. Without experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulation, no matter how strong you were, you wouldn't be able to break through to the Aurous Core stage.

Feeling the cold man's great strength, Chen Feng's expression also turned extremely solemn. The autumn water sword in his hand hummed softly, as if he would launch an earth-shattering attack in the next moment.

After entering the peak of the pseudo core realm, the terror of sword cultivation finally manifested itself. The sword in the man's hand trembled slightly as he shot out 30 feet of sword light. The sharpness within it also caused Chen Feng to frown.

In the cultivation world, swordsmen had always been known as the first in terms of attack. They did not cultivate in the arts or the martial way. There was only a single flying sword that blocked all obstacles.

The attacks of a sword cultivator were indomitable and without any form of defense. To them, attack was the best defense!

"Weng —" The long sword gently hummed and turned into a streak of cold light, shooting straight at Chen Feng.

The autumn water sword suddenly rotated, quietly making contact with the cold man's sword tip.

Instantly, as if he had been struck by a train, Chen Feng's body flew backward by a few hundred meters, and the autumn water sword in his hand trembled incessantly.

"What a powerful attack!" Chen Feng thought to himself with a face full of confidence. "But if he wants to kill me, he's still far from being able to do so!"

The autumn water sword in his hand suddenly danced, his movements were abnormally profound, like a dancer flying in the air.

"Big Dipper, appear!" Following Chen Feng's snort, the surrounding thousand meters became dark. The seven stars twinkled in the sky and formed a sword-like shape. Somehow, there seemed to be a mysterious fluctuation circulating between the few bits of starlight.

His tongue coldly licked Tian's dry lips, revealing a crazed look. "Hahaha, there's actually such a sword technique. If I kill you and take away your sword technique, I'll definitely be able to endure three to nine small tribulations to reach Jindan!"

A cool breeze rose up from the ground. Several silvery-white sword Qis floated along with the breeze, cutting straight towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's long sword moved, and the Big Dipper above his head continuously sent out streams of starlight, fusing them into the autumn water sword, making Chen Feng's sword moves become even faster.

"Ding ding dang dang" Chen Feng and the man with the cold expression exchanged positions. The longsword in his hand intersected with each other and sparks flew everywhere as they collided. The overflowing sword Qi sliced apart all the rocks and trees around the area.

Relying on the "Big Dipper Sword Art", the cold-looking man was actually unable to harm Chen Feng in the slightest. However, Chen Feng was also unable to harm the cold-looking man in the slightest.

"Boom — —" The two suddenly separated from each other, and the true essence within their bodies surged, causing their clothes to flutter.

"This is my final move. This move, you must die!" The man spoke in a faint voice, his voice like a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years, as if the surrounding space was about to be frozen.

Chen Feng raised his autumn water sword and true essence surged into the sword's body. On the surface of the autumn water sword, small cracks spread throughout the sword like spider webs. In the end, it was only a magic tool. Compared to a low-grade magic tool, Qiushui Sword had still been defeated.

"Flowing Cloud Sword Art, Heaven Shocking Style!" With a loud shout from the man, his flying sword suddenly radiated with a boundless cold light. A strong sense of pressure began to surge forth from his sword, as if it could tear the heaven and earth apart.

"Goodbye, old friend!" Chen Feng's gaze gently swept past Autumn Water Sword as if bidding farewell to a deep friendship.

"Big Dipper, explode!" Explode! "Explode!" Along with Chen Feng's light shout, the Big Dipper in the sky suddenly lit up. Three of it silently exploded. Streams of pure energy continued to fall from the sky and poured into the autumn water sword.

After reaching the Fake Core stage, Chen Feng could already detonate three stars to obtain an even stronger power.

"Zheng –" The Autumn Water Sword emitted a clear sword hum, as if it was bidding farewell to this world.

In the time it took for a spark to fly, the autumn water sword had already clashed with the man's sword. The powerful force was instantly ignited, but it did not emit any violent fluctuations. The attacks of the two clashed against each other without a sound. It was another evenly matched battle.

However!

"Clang clang —" The autumn water sword suddenly shattered, turning into green fragments that covered the sky and drifted in front of the two people.

"Hahaha, without your flying sword, what are you going to use to fight me!" The cold-looking man let out a loud laugh and said arrogantly, "You must die in this battle!"

At this moment!

"Not necessarily!" Chen Feng's cold voice came through, causing the man's smile to freeze.

Under the astonished gaze of the man, a wisp of red flame broke through the barrier formed by the autumn water sword fragments, and like a bolt of lightning it broke through the man's body, silently piercing through his dantian!

"You're so despicable!" The cold man collapsed to the ground. With his dantian destroyed, the true essence within his body dissipated. At this moment, he wasn't even comparable to an ordinary adult.

Chen Feng sneered and ignored him. Who will fight you in a battle of life and death? Furthermore, the Divine Flame of the Earth's Soul was one of the types of power.

He brought up the stern man and asked coldly, "Now, can you tell me about your origins?"

"Hehehe, don't even think about it." The cold man laughed mockingly, his eyes filled with disdain. "If you want to kill me, kill me. Even if I die, I won't tell you."

The next moment, Chen Feng sneered again and again. His right hand gently pressed onto the man's head, and a strong spiritual energy instantly rushed into the man's head.

"Soul Searching Technique? "Oh, no —" The man widened his eyes in disbelief. In the end, he let out a miserable cry and lost himself in the sea of Chen Feng's spiritual energy.