(The third update is here, do you still have tickets?)
The sharp whistle was ear-piercing, and a ray of cold light split the sky, drawing a bright and dazzling trace.
The shocking murderous intention was undisguised, and he killed without mercy.
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, but his figure flickered for an instant, and a phantom appeared, avoiding the opponent's killing blow.
"Before the fiftieth level, everyone has completed the Nine Transformations of Body Forging, but the level of strength depends on the degree of concentration of strength, martial arts attainments, and combat experience..."
"Starting from this fifty-first floor, the tower guardian's cultivation has reached the tenth transformation of the body."
After changing his mind, Chen Feng drew his sword to fight back.
When the Feng Ying Sword Technique was used, thirteen sword shadows shot through the air in an instant. They were so fast and sharp that they immediately penetrated the opponent's body.
Outside the tower, the tower spirit's voice sounded again, and Chen Feng's name on the Qianlong stone tablet moved from fifty to forty-nine.
Fight, fight, fight!
In the endless battle, Chen Feng continued to climb up the Huntian Battle Tower, passing through level after level.
Starting from the fifty-first floor, the tower guardian's cultivation has reached the ten changes of body training, but he has only completed the first strength tempering, but the higher up, the more strength tempering, and the other The strength is obviously Hunyuan Jin.
When Chen Feng reached the 61st floor, he discovered that the tower guardian's strength had been tempered for the second time.
On the seventy-first floor, the tower guardian's strength has been tempered for the third time.
Only then did Chen Feng begin to feel some pressure.
"It's not enough..."
Chen Feng swung his sword to defeat the tower guards on the 71st floor, muttering to himself, his eyes getting brighter.
My original intention of coming here is to hone myself, and to understand and practice the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword.
But obviously, the opponent is not strong enough, and the effect of tempering oneself is average, so it is not so easy to master the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword.
The opponent on the 72nd floor had also tempered Hunyuan Jin three times, but his strength was obviously stronger.
Relying on the Feng Ying swordsmanship, Chen Feng defeated him again after some maneuvering.
Outside the Huntian Battle Tower, thousands of people gathered around the Qianlong Stone Tablet, staring at the two brilliant silver names on the Qianlong Stone Tablet, and were shocked.
"Number twenty seven……"
"Twenty-six, twenty-six..."
"Twenty-five..."
"Isn't the speed of breaking into the tower too fast?"
"Is it true that Chen Feng has a mortal body like us?"
"Stupid, I have already said that what Senior Brother Chen possesses is a hidden supernatural power. It is very likely to reach the holy level. How can he be a mortal body."
While the disciples of the outer sect were talking, Chen Feng's name kept rising on the Qianlong Stone Tablet.
20th place!
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The 81st floor of Huntian Battle Tower.
"Zhao Fei, the core disciple of Yunyan Peak, please give me some advice."
The cold and erratic voice fell, and Chen Feng seemed to have turned into a cloud of smoke before he could see the other party's face clearly, and flew towards Chen Feng quickly.
The clouds and smoke are filled with smoke, but they contain shocking murderous intent.
Chen Feng's eyes were focused, and he could vaguely see the cold light flashing through the clouds from time to time, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.
But Chen Feng didn't show the slightest panic, and instead showed a smile.
Finally... finally felt real pressure.
"I hope you can help me improve my swordsmanship and even master the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword..."
After the words fell, Chen Feng's figure flashed, and phantoms appeared frequently. He swung his sword like a fleeting shadow in the wind, immediately piercing the clouds and smoke.
The clouds and smoke were pierced, but healed instantly, and cold light broke through the air and struck from the side.
Chen Feng felt that the opponent's strength was so strong that it had reached the level of four temperings.
However, Hunyuan Jin is still inferior to Huntian Jin.
The Hunyuan Jin tempered four times is almost the same as the Huntian Jin tempered three times.
However, the other party had superb martial arts attainments and rich combat experience. For a while, Chen Feng was unable to do anything to him.
The Thirteen Feng Ying Swords were used again and again, and sword shadows shot through the air in succession. The ten phantom shadows alternated with the ten steps on the waves. Chen Feng's figure was erratic, his speed was fast and slow, and he advanced and retreated freely, as if everything It's all under control.
Somehow, Chen Feng seemed to find some feeling.
Thirteen sword shadows shot through the air in succession without any pause, and the fourteenth sword shadow concentrated and shot out.
In an instant, fourteen sword shadows gathered into a brilliant sword light, extremely bright.
This sword immediately penetrated the opponent's clouds and smoke, and then pierced the opponent's body.
"The Fourteen Wind Shadow Swords!"
"This sword technique is even more powerful."
Chen Feng couldn't help but show a hint of joy.
In the past, I would not have dared to imagine that I could continuously improve the Feng Ying Sword Technique, but after learning the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword, I gained a deeper understanding and accumulation of sword techniques, which turned into nutrients, allowing me to gain more. inspiration to improve Feng Ying Swordsmanship.
On the 82nd floor, the tower defenders became stronger.
The eighty-third floor, the eighty-fourth floor...
Floor by floor, Chen Feng fought fiercely.
The eighty-eighth floor!
Ten phantoms gathered in an instant and turned into their true bodies, bursting out with an astonishing power.
Fifteen sword shadows shot through the air in succession, converging into a more powerful and blazing sword light, arrogant.
Kazekage's killer move!
The opponent's figure was immediately penetrated and disintegrated.
"This feeling...is really wonderful..."
Before, when he advanced the Feng Ying swordsmanship to the Twelve Feng Ying Swordsmanship, Chen Feng had a feeling of breaking the shackles, suddenly enlightened, and his body and mind were smooth.
Now, Feng Ying's swordsmanship has been upgraded to Feng Ying's Fifteen Swordsmanship, and the feeling of sudden enlightenment and smoothness of mind and body has become twice as strong.
"The Nine Wind Shadow Swords are of lower grade, the Twelve Wind Shadow Swords are promoted to the middle grade, and now the Fifteen Wind Shadow Swords are considered to be top grade..."
Chen Feng couldn't help but feel moved.
It was a kind of joy, like a seed cultivated by one's own hands breaking out of the ground and gradually growing up, like writing a masterpiece with a splash of ink and being appreciated by the world after it was completed.
Under such emotion, Chen Feng's divine creation in his consciousness seemed to be slightly affected, and the charm spread out was a little stronger. Invisibly, Chen Feng's understanding and wisdom were even more blessed.
"Perhaps one day, I can improve the Feng Ying Sword Technique deduction to a peerless level, no less than the Thirteen Styles of the Sword Master."
Chen Feng's heart couldn't help but have a thought, full of pride.
As this year matured, Chen Feng felt that his spiritual will seemed to be more condensed, clearer and purer.
Invisibly, Chen Feng himself didn't know that at this moment, he was planting an opportunity for his future swordsmanship. It was like planting a seed, starting to water it, and waiting to break out of the ground.
Chen Feng stepped onto the 89th floor and continued the challenge.
Huntian Jin is indeed the basic skill in the Huntian Sect's Zhenzong Huntian Dao Sutra. The power it cultivates is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely majestic. Even if it explodes and displays the Feng Ying's Fifteen Swords, it will The energy consumed was only 10%.
Not only that, after the energy is exhausted, the recovery speed is even more amazing.
This means that with full endurance, Kazekage's ultimate attack style is no longer a one-time trump card.
Beat, climb.
The ninety-first floor!
"Lei An, the core disciple of Tianlan Peak, please give me some advice."
A strong and deep voice sounded, and the light shot down, and a tall and majestic figure appeared.
Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help but condense and shrink.
breath!
The aura exuded by this person is very powerful, far superior to his own.
Lei An held a copper stick as thick as his arm and took one step forward. The ground shook like a mountain moving sideways, and the copper stick fell across the air.
The air was smashed directly.
Chen Feng's body was also smashed into pieces.
The phantoms overlapped, Chen Feng appeared beside him, and his sharp sword shot through the air.
But Lei An reacted very quickly, turned around in an instant, and swept through thousands of troops with one stick, like hitting mountains and rivers.
Chen Feng retreated in an instant and then stepped out, step by step, like riding on a wave, his speed became faster and faster, and after ten steps he doubled in speed and approached, fifteen sword shadows condensed into a brilliant and unparalleled tyrannical sword light. to.
Lei'an's copper stick was placed in front of him, blocking Chen Feng's decisive sword attack. His burly body flew back, and with a low drink, an extremely powerful aura spurted out from his body, turning into a layer of blood covered with extremely powerful power fluctuations. Overflowing, becoming more powerful and thick.
Chen Feng knew that the other party had inspired magical power.
Every core disciple possesses spiritual-level supernatural beings. Even if they are only the lowest level among the supernatural beings, they are far superior to mortal bodies.
To put it simply, the possibility of a mortal body breaking through to the Ten Transformations of the Forged Body is low, but a spiritual-level supernatural being can definitely break through to the Ten Transformations of the Forged Body.
With the supernatural stimulation, Lei An's strength increased dramatically, and the Hunyuan Jin that had been tempered five times became more powerful, immediately putting more pressure on Chen Feng, making him feel like he was out of breath.
"bring it on……"
Chen Feng became even more excited.
Fighting spirit high!
The fifteen swords of Feng Ying, the ten phantoms, and the ten steps of Tidelang were combined and used continuously. As if they had found an opportunity, they gradually tended to merge.
Leian's copper sticks were covered with a thick layer of blood. Each stick seemed to become more powerful and heavier, and the power it contained became more powerful and terrifying, destroying mountains and mountains.
The copper stick whizzed down and Chen Feng resisted with his sword.
An extremely tyrannical force struck like an overwhelming force. The sword body trembled, and the force continuously impacted the arm, and the whole person seemed to shake with it.
Under that tyrannical force, Chen Feng couldn't help but count down the meters.
After knocking Chen Feng away with one stick, Lei An stepped forward. The copper stick suddenly trembled and shot through the air like a spear, but it didn't have the sharpness of the spear, only the domineering force of pushing forward and pushing everything forward.
The air was cut through and smashed under the copper rod, and the air pressure was so close that Chen Feng almost suffocated.
retreat!
Back again!
You can only retreat!
The opponent's strength is too tyrannical, his stick skills are extremely superb, not inferior to his own sword skills, and his combat experience is even more abundant.
There is no excess in every move or style.
Chen Feng's eyes were focused to the extreme, as if the edge of a sword penetrated everything, and his spirit was highly concentrated. The God of Creation seemed to be affected, and the charm that spread out became more and more intense.
Between breaths and breaths, Chen Feng gradually understood something in his mind.
The copper rods came bombarding, blocking all Chen Feng's retreat.
His body flashed, a phantom appeared, his speed surged, and he narrowly avoided the danger. In an instant, Chen Feng's mind burst with inspiration, countless sword skills surged, and he suddenly felt a strong feeling. The first of the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword Mysteries surged in my heart, my body paused slightly, and the powerful and domineering and extremely pure Huntian Jin surged with it. Every muscle and sinew in my body was trembling.
