(The second update comes from the brother who said there will be three updates in the morning, noon and evening. Come on, lend me your arms. I will transform into a tentacle monster)
The black light surged like a tidal wave, pushing across half of the sky, crushing layers of sea of clouds, and pressing towards Juejian Peak with astonishing power.
"Um?"
The kind face of Yang Tao who was instructing Li Xinyue to practice suddenly turned cold and serious, and his kind brows shot out a sharp cold light, like a sword cutting through everything.
I saw a huge face emerging from the black tide.
"Mo Wusheng!"
Yang Tao stared at the 100-meter giant face, his brows slightly wrinkled, and his eyes became sharper.
"Wang Yuandao, in three days I, Mo Wusheng's disciple Ye Yunqi, will fight with your disciple Chen Feng in Douwu Hall to settle their grudges." The giant black face ignored Yang Tao, with a cruel smile on his face, and his huge eyes seemed to see through all the buildings. Pavilion, lock the practice building, its sound is majestic and powerful, shaking in all directions and resounding throughout the world.
After the words fell, without waiting for any response, the giant black face disappeared like smoke.
However, that majestic sound centered on Juejian Peak, turned into numerous invisible waves and spread everywhere, and everyone in the entire Huntian Holy Mountain heard it.
"Mo Wusheng?"
"What kind of trouble is this old guy trying to make?"
"Is this old guy Mo Wusheng taking a disciple?"
"It's not surprising that Mo Wusheng accepts a disciple. Peak Master Wang Yuandao also accepts a disciple."
"What's so strange about this? Life is approaching, and a mantle must be passed down. What I'm more curious about is how are the disciples Wang Yuandao has accepted?"
"What disciple, you will be able to see Dou Martial Hall in three days."
"I heard that the disciples accepted by Wang Yuandao are mortal and have no supernatural powers."
"If there is no supernatural power, then let it go. Juejian Peak will be completely in decline. Maybe within ten years, Juejian Peak will be removed from the list."
"It is said that Mo Wusheng's disciple Ye Yunqi is of the king-level Tide Bloodline, and it seems that he is not an ordinary king-level one."
"Wang Yuandao's disciple has no supernatural powers and is at a disadvantage. Will he accept the challenge?"
"Don't you know Wang Yuandao's temper? You would rather die than surrender!"
One after another spiritual thoughts intertwined in the void, talking to each other.
The foreign sect, Yang Xuening, was suddenly excited and his face was filled with resentment.
"Brother Yun, you are finally going to attack Chen Feng. You must kill him."
Chen Feng was listed as a true disciple with Four Rings of Drums, and his status and treatment were far better than his own, which made Yang Xuening feel extremely crisis, unhappy, and extremely resentful.
She wanted Chen Feng to die all the time, and the hatred was like a poisonous snake gnawing at her heart.
Now, finally there is a chance.
…
In the Juejianfeng training room, Wang Yuandao's face was condensed, and there seemed to be thousands of sword lights flashing in his eyes, killing everything and returning it to the ruins.
"Mo Wusheng..."
A very cold smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yuandao's mouth, his eyes fell on the big cauldron, and he seemed to see the people inside through the big cauldron.
"You are defeated by my sword, and your disciple will also be defeated by my disciple's sword."
There was a crashing sound, and a figure jumped out from the cauldron. The liquid on his body was shattered. When he landed, there was no trace of liquid on his body.
I saw that the body was perfect, the skin was like white jade, and the fluorescence was bright. The bulge of each muscle and every line seemed to be carefully carved, and it had a natural charm, more like it contained a tyrannical and ruthless character. The power of a horse is restrained when it does not explode, but when it explodes it is earth-shattering.
Chen Feng moved quickly and immediately put his clothes back on.
strength!
I can clearly feel that the extremely powerful power in my body is not the power of strength, but the power of my body, which is at least ten times more powerful than before.
In other words, Chen Feng is confident that he can compete with monsters of the same level based on his physical strength alone.
The feeling of cracking due to the load caused by tempering Huntian Jin for the second time just now disappeared.
Breathing out is like wind and thunder, like a sword cutting through the air. It is so powerful that ordinary people will be blown away directly.
"Yes, you have mastered the first level of Huntian Sword Body."
Wang Yuandao's sharp and direct eyes seemed to see through Chen Feng, and he said with a smile on his face.
"Your current physical strength is enough to withstand the first five temperings of Huntian Jin."
"Thank you, Master." Chen Feng bowed deeply, expressing gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
In just half a day, I saw a completely different change, and my strength increased many times compared to before. All of this was brought about by my master.
It can be said that if the master had not accepted him as his disciple, then he would probably be staying in the disciple hall now, with a uncertain future and no idea when he would be able to make his mark.
In martial arts training, one step is slow and one step is slow.
If you cannot build a strong foundation in the body-forging realm, it will be even more difficult to compete with others in the future.
"Master, how much did that cauldron of medicine cost just now?" Chen Feng suddenly thought of this and asked subconsciously.
"Money?" Wang Yuandao never expected that Chen Feng would ask such a question. He didn't know how to answer for a while, and after a while he responded: "One pill of Peiyuan True Pill is worth a thousand taels, and one pill of True Blood Coagulation Pill is worth three thousand taels. That cauldron of medicinal liquid cannot be measured in gold or silver, so if we were to put a value on it... it would be several hundred thousand taels."
Chen Feng was stunned, his head was buzzing.
In just half a day, he spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver?
Not even the gold-eating beasts are so scary.
"Disciple, resources are indispensable for martial arts practice. You have indeed consumed a lot of resources today, but you have to believe that more resources will be needed for practice in the future." Wang Yuandao said seriously.
"Thank you, Master, I was comforted." Chen Feng replied with a 'touched' look.
"Don't worry, I will prepare all the resources you need for your cultivation in the future, until I reach my limit." Wang Yuandao said, like a vow.
Chen Feng felt like there was a surge in his heart.
"Disciple, did you hear what Mo Wusheng said just now?" Wang Yuandao asked back, "How to make a decision?"
"Fight!" Chen Feng answered without any hesitation.
Ye Yunqi!
The shame inflicted on you that day will be repaid twice as much.
I have been waiting for this day for a long time.
I originally thought I didn’t know when I would find an opportunity, but unexpectedly, the opportunity came to me.
"In these three days, you should practice hard and make further progress. In three days, you will defeat the enemy with your strongest posture." Wang Yuandao said quietly: "Then Mo Wusheng was defeated by the master's sword, and his disciple should also be you. Defeated by the sword."
"yes."
Chen Feng responded loudly.
With an unlimited supply of blood-coagulating true elixirs, and having mastered the first level of Huntian Sword Body, Chen Feng was fully confident that he could complete the third tempering of his strength within three days.
Every time the strength is tempered, the power will be doubled.
As he continued to practice, Chen Feng discovered that Huntian Sword Strength was indeed more suitable for performing sword techniques. Simply put, the power of sword techniques performed with Huntian Sword Strength was twice as powerful as that of sword techniques performed with Huntian Sword Strength.
"With my current strength, an ordinary sword is enough to instantly kill me before I worshiped at the Absolute Sword Peak."
"Even Ye Yunqi from before can't stop the power of my sword."
But Chen Feng did not underestimate Ye Yunqi at all.
With a king-level bloodline and being accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder of Tiancang Peak, Ye Yunqi's cultivation and strength must have improved by leaps and bounds, otherwise, it would be impossible to invite a fight.
…
On the cliff of Juejian Peak, a figure swept across, the sword was unsheathed, and the twelve sword shadows gathered in an instant, turning into a brilliant sword light that penetrated the air, leaving a dazzling sword mark.
"Chen Feng...senior brother's Feng Ying swordsmanship is even stronger." Li Xinyue on the side secretly exclaimed.
"My lord, I didn't expect that the young master would upgrade the low-grade Fengying swordsmanship to the middle-grade level, and also perform such a powerful killing move." Yang Tao whispered to Wang Yuandao, his words full of surprise.
For them, it is too easy to upgrade a low-level swordsmanship to a mid-level swordsmanship.
However, they have been immersed in the art of swords for many years, and their own realm is extremely advanced.
Chen Feng is only an 18-year-old boy in the physical training realm, but he has such abilities, which shows his superb understanding and amazing talent in swordsmanship.
"When he defeats Mo Wusheng's disciples tomorrow, I will teach him the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword." Wang Yuandao said softly.
"My old servant believes that with the young master's superb understanding and talent in swordsmanship, he might be able to master the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword." Yang Tao said with a smile.
"It's not that easy. After all, the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword are superb swordsmanship. It's profound and unfathomable. I taught him it without expecting him to be able to practice it in the physical training realm. The main thing is to let him get in touch with it first and lay the foundation for future practice. , and it made him understand that there is no limit to the path of the sword, and he should spend his whole life pursuing it..."
Wang Yuandao responded softly.
But in fact, the physical training realm is not suitable for practicing too advanced martial arts, but in his heart, he had such an idea on a whim and wanted to give it a try.
