The main hall is closed and silver-white in color.
It's like it's made of some kind of divine gold, as cold as steel.
A figure stood tall like a sculpture, motionless, with only one pair of eyes staring forward, and a figure was reflected in the clear and deep eyes, a figure wielding a sword.
The sword stabbed forward slowly.
This sword... seemed to carry a huge weight. It was powerful, heavy and continuous, and there was a faint sword roar.
Like mountains moving sideways, like rivers and seas rushing.
As soon as the sword fell, the extremely powerful space in the hall was centered on the point where the sword tip landed, and ripples suddenly appeared in all directions, spreading out in all directions like a tide.
Chen Feng maintained the movement of thrusting his sword straight out, as if he had turned into a sculpture.
But in his mind, his thoughts were roaring like a storm.
"The feeling of this sword is right, but the sword should be used more decisively..."
Chen Feng thought secretly.
With the strongest swordsmanship as the root and core, the strongest swordsmanship is created.
What is the strongest?
The strongest, the fastest, the fiercest in attack, the toughest in defense, and the highest in skill. All these factors make the strongest, but among them, there are more detailed distinctions.
Strength, angle, speed, timing, mentality, everything.
The same pen can produce completely different characters in the hands of a novice and in the hands of an expert calligrapher.
The same sword stabs flatly, but when executed in the hands of a mediocre person and in the hands of an expert, the charm and power are vastly different.
The name of being the strongest is never-ending and is not so easy to achieve.
Chen Feng got rid of all distracting thoughts, completely settled down, understood, studied, and perfected. He swung his sword again and again, repeated it again and again, and practiced the same flat thrust thousands of times, just to find what he wanted in his mind. The most powerful blow.
At least... to reach the limit that you can reach at this stage, that is the strongest.
Of course, it is only relatively the strongest.
As you continue to improve, your swordsmanship will also improve with continuous improvement.
A swordsmanship is all about intention.
The level of intention will be related to the power and potential of this swordsmanship after it is created.
Over and over again, Chen Feng kept trying.
All kinds of swordsmanship that I have practiced in the past, the nine wonderful techniques that I have mastered in the Ancient Tower of Illusion, and the hundred sword marks that I have mastered in this closed palace.
All the mysterious mysteries were dug out and refined by Chen Feng.
Various realizations also flashed frequently in Chen Feng's mind.
"The way of swordsmanship starts with basic swordsmanship..."
A thought suddenly flashed across his mind.
What is basic swordsmanship?
It is the basis of all swordsmanship, that is, the basic movements of using a sword.
Chen Feng suddenly thought of something, where does the basic swordsmanship come from?
It is difficult to explore, but it is certain that it must have been groped countless times by the ancestors of swordsmanship. Just like chasing the light in the darkness, they went through countless twists and turns and walked through countless thorns, and finally created it and gradually perfected it to the extreme.
"Then...why don't I use basic swordsmanship as a template and integrate my own swordsmanship beliefs as my goal..."
A thought arose, and it passed through my mind like a thunderbolt, instantly shattering the confusion.
Chen Feng suddenly became enlightened.
Basic swordsmanship seems simple. Anyone who practices swordsmanship will be exposed to it when they first hold a sword, because it is the basic movement of using a sword, and it is also the foundation for practicing other swordsmanship in the future.
If you master the basic swordsmanship well, it will be easier to practice other swordsmanship.
However, basic swordsmanship is often the least impressive, after all, its power is limited.
Instantly enlightened, Chen Feng suddenly felt that drawing the sword became smoother, with a feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water, suitable for both movement and stillness, speed and slowness according to his heart, and his strongest beliefs and intentions were gradually integrated into it.
The guard's eyes narrowed involuntarily.
With his attainments in swordsmanship, the changes in Chen Feng's swordsmanship can be clearly seen.
That is a fundamental change.
The sword chant was like a tide, reverberating throughout the hall. Chen Feng put away his sword and stood up, his sword intent condensing into his body.
It feels like every part of the body and even the ends of the hair are soaked and soaked by the sword's intention. It is extremely sharp, like a hair that can penetrate everything and cut everything like a divine sword.
Man and sword merge, blending deep into the bone marrow and even into the soul.
A faint light shines from every part of the body, like a divine sword, indestructible.
"I am coming."
A pair of exquisite eyes instantly stared at the guard who was as motionless as a statue. Chen Feng stepped forward with understatement.
The body is like a sword, the mind is like a sword, and the spirit is like a sword.
Like a sharp edge cutting through the sky, it flashed past and approached the guard in an instant. The Emperor-Zlaying Sword also unsheathed in an instant. Carrying Chen Feng's sword intent, he stabbed through the air with one sword.
It seems to be the thrusting sword style in basic swordsmanship.
However, such a simple stabbing sword carried Chen Feng's lifelong belief and strong will.
What is the strongest?
There is no such thing as the strongest. Chen Feng also realized that the strongest is a relative term.
It's... endless!
Then, as long as you try your best to reach the limit of what you can do, you will be the strongest.
As soon as the sword came out, Chen Feng's belief became more and more concentrated, and the edge covered by the Emperor-Slaying Sword seemed to become brighter and brighter. An ordinary emperor could not bear to look at it, and his eyes seemed to be cut directly. If he stared at the emperor level, he would really be cut apart. His eyes were even cut off and his soul was destroyed.
The sword intent is so powerful and sharp that it is undoubtedly terrifying.
The body and sword merged into one, and one sword thrust out, like a world-shattering thunderbolt, killing the guard in an instant.
The guard's eyes narrowed, and he was surprised by Chen Feng's sword.
Compared with before, this sword is obviously more powerful in terms of speed and power. The indomitable and permeating faith and determination are integrated into it, which gives this sword an astonishing power that is indestructible.
The guard drew his sword and struck with it.
The two swords clashed, creating an astonishing sword sound that seemed to shatter everything.
Chen Feng only felt an extremely tyrannical force coming in like a mountain torrent bursting through a bank, as if it was about to break him into pieces. He felt blessed. With a flick of his wrist, the sword shook slightly. An extremely tyrannical and seemingly invincible force dispersed.
The sword moved with him, and the second sword shot out from different angles and followed different trajectories.
In his super state, Chen Feng is absolutely in control of all his own power, and at the same time, he is also in control of everything around him.
One breath...two breaths...three breaths...
Time passed slowly, and in a super state, Chen Feng used all his strength to strike, striking with swords. Each sword seemed simple, but it embodies unparalleled faith, will and power.
Every sword is a return to nature.
It seems simple, without any gorgeousness, but it contains outstanding skills and various changes.
Twelve breaths!
The sword light shattered, and a figure flew out again. This time, it did not fly hundreds of feet upside down and hit the palace wall. It just flew several dozen feet upside down, rolled several times and landed on the ground, then slid back several feet and stopped.
Although he was repelled again, Chen Feng was not at all depressed. On the contrary, his eyes were extremely bright.
The last time, he was knocked back hundreds of feet in less than three breaths, hit the wall of the palace, and almost fell apart.
This time he persisted for twelve breaths, fighting endlessly, and was pushed back dozens of feet before landing safely.
This...is progress.
This also means that you are heading in the right direction.
It's just... because I'm not strong enough.
Taking a deep breath, getting rid of distracting thoughts, his mind returned to calm again, Chen Feng closed his eyes, and the fierce battle with the guards in just twelve breaths suddenly appeared in his mind.
In just twelve short breaths, he drew his sword thousands of times.
"The angle of this sword should be shifted three points to the left..."
"The speed of this sword can be a little faster..."
A complete and superb swordsmanship should not just pursue speed or fierceness, but should fit into a whole. Any style can be used independently, but it must be able to fit and connect with each other.
Otherwise, it's just a useless move.
The guard stood still, just staring at Chen Feng.
On Chen Feng's body, the sword intention was condensed into one.
Immediately, his eyes opened, radiating light, his body and sword joined together, and he swept forward again.
Fierce fighting!
This time it lasted for fifteen breaths.
Recover, perfect, improve, and draw the sword.
Fight, fight, fight!
Eighteen breaths...twenty breaths...thirty breaths...
After each fierce battle, he realized, improved, and improved. The next time he fought fiercely, he persisted for longer and longer, because the potential of the strongest swordsmanship was constantly being tapped by Chen Feng, and his swordsmanship became more perfect and more powerful. Although the same The cultivation level and the same sword soul are the same, but the power that can be emitted after condensation is more powerful.
The sword light was condensed to the extreme, and each sword carried unparalleled power without any leakage.
In this way, it will not cause any damage to the surroundings. Even the sword's intention and power are extremely contained within the sword body, without any fluctuation being transmitted. At first glance, the sword technique does not seem to have much power, but it is precisely This kind of swordsmanship is the most terrifying.
Especially in the situation of killing at close range, the power of such swordsmanship is extremely fierce.
Every sword is like a sure kill.
Each sword seems ordinary, but its skills are so wonderful that they return to their original nature.
The sword sliced through, lightly, like a wisp of breeze, but when it fell on the guard, it seemed to be carrying the astonishing weight of an ancient sword mountain, making the power of this sword reach an extremely terrifying level.
The guard's extremely tough armor made an obscure and harsh sound, and was immediately torn apart.
This... was the first time that he had injured a guard after hundreds of fierce battles with him.
To be more precise, it was the first time a guard was hit with a sword.
But just splitting its armor does not count as defeating it.
The guard was also slightly startled. He was... injured, even though his armor was only cut.
war!
Chen Feng's Qi pulse was long and his physical strength was extremely abundant. His cultivation strength and sword intention also recovered very quickly. Therefore, he drew his sword continuously as if he never knew how tired he was, and displayed his sword skills to the extreme.
Splitting the guard's armor for the first time greatly inspired Chen Feng himself.
This battle...can be won!
Every time the sword is drawn out, the sound of the sword is as quiet as a whisper.
Swinging his sword continuously, sword marks spread all around, criss-crossing each other, and each sword mark retained the terrifying sword intention.
Stab, cut, chop, wipe, pick, point, collapse...
Chen Feng picked up various basic swordsmanship moves at his fingertips, and the various moves were connected, coherent, and combined with each other.
Every sword move and every move is a ray of sword light. The sword lights are connected in a chain and condensed one after another, as if they have turned into a small river of sword light moving forward inexorably.
Feeling blessed, Chen Feng became enlightened again.
In his mind, there seemed to be countless flashes of light, as if countless figures appeared, each holding a sword and displaying different swordsmanship moves.
Immediately, the figures gathered together and became one, and thousands of sword lights also gathered together and became one.
As if ten thousand swords had returned to their clan, an indescribable enlightenment suddenly grew and spread, rushing through the sea of consciousness and rushing into Chen Feng's true spiritual consciousness.
Chen Feng's eyes were introverted and became extremely dark, like an abyss that seemed to swallow up all light.
Immediately, as if the first ray of light from the beginning of the universe burst out from the depths of his eyes, the Emperor-Slaying Sword trembled slightly, and the sword was raised, with the sword's intention extremely condensed in it.
"Infinite Swordsmanship·Open Heaven Style!"
Fulin's heart was at the bottom, Chen Feng let out a low groan, and the sword body of the Emperor-Slaying Sword suddenly vibrated at a high frequency, suddenly shattering the extremely solid space in the closed hall. The sound of the sword seemed to resound through eternity, surging in the closed hall. , the sound of the sword is like a tide.
Cut it out with one sword!
On the Emperor-Zlaying Sword, there was a mighty sword light. There was a flash of sword light, but it was extremely dazzling, like a divine sun rising suddenly in the hall.
cut!
The sword came out and fell, and the space was immediately split open, like splitting through chaos, breaking through the vastness, and cutting off the eternal sky.
As the sword slashed out, Chen Feng suddenly felt his strength pouring out like a torrent.
Emperor Yuan, Sword Intent!
Unable to stop, he merged into the Emperor-Slaying Sword with utmost catharsis, making the power of this sword infinitely stronger.
It seems that one sword can really cut through the vastness of the world and split the chaos.
The guard's eyes reflected the unparalleled and extremely domineering sword light, revealing indescribable surprise and shock.
Obviously... Chen Feng's sword really shocked him.
Unexpected!
The power of the sword was as if the sky and the earth were collapsing. It immediately gave the guards an irresistible feeling. It was as if under this sword, no matter whether it was grass, trees, mountains, rivers, the sun, moon, stars, or heaven, earth, and void. Unable to resist, everyone will be split open by this sword.
That kind of intention, that kind of essence, that kind of sword power is unparalleled and invincible.
With the guard's horizontal sword in front of him, his entire body seemed to turn into an eternal sword mountain, majestic, majestic, thick, and indestructible, resisting Chen Feng's sword strike.
A sword slashed down, and the sound of the sword shattered the void, shattering everything.
A terrifying hurricane of sword energy roared in all directions, seemingly crushing everything.
Such an astonishing sword energy aftermath would be unbearable for an ordinary Nine-Step Emperor. Once he fell into it, he would be seriously injured even if he was not strangled on the spot.
The two swords clashed, and an astonishing force burst out to counterattack.
The Emperor-Slaying Sword vibrated, letting out a mournful scream as if it was about to break, and an extremely powerful impact. Even in his super state, Chen Feng could not resolve it, and he flew backwards at a faster speed.
However, the guard's body still stood in place.
Like a mountain, an ancient sacred mountain rooted in the earth that cannot be shaken for countless years.
Even though the sword energy was raging and impacting like a world-destroying hurricane, it remained motionless. Even if the sword energy fell on the body armor, it only cut out wisps of sword marks without actually being cut.
Land!
Chen Feng stared at this scene, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he fell silent.
The sword that opened the sky that was so blessed just now was indeed the most powerful sword that exploded in an instant. After this sword, the extremely powerful Emperor Yuan and sword intention were consumed almost like overdraft, and the whole person was exhausted from the inside. Outside, I felt weak.
In other words, in a short period of time, there was not much strength left.
So... but still failed to defeat the opponent.
Even Chen Feng felt that with such a sword that opened the sky, it was enough to split open the extremely tyrannical body of the previous Star Devourer.
Disappointment... is inevitable.
Exhaling in one breath, Chen Feng got rid of all negative emotions and rekindled his fighting spirit.
Since he can unleash such a sword, then... he can continue to strengthen himself, just by continuing to spend time.
"Trialist, congratulations..."
