Chapter 131 The Heavenly Emperor Dojo is like my family and was brutally beaten
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The sword light flashed.
The sound of the sword lasts for a long time and clears the sky.
Chen Feng made a show of swordsmanship and sheathed his sword.
I just feel that my invincible heart seems to be further condensed.
"Swallow!"
Zhao Rui, whose eyes were full of shock and disbelief, was immediately devoured by Chen Feng.
His original state was the Condensing Realm, and he himself was a peerless genius, and he had developed his own miraculous powers to an astonishing height.
As soon as he swallowed it, Chen Feng immediately felt that this force was more than twice as strong as the Guiyuan Realm guard who swallowed Yang Lin before in the Chen family in Lingshan City.
Most of them were 'eaten' by the God of Creation.
A few blend into themselves.
It was a black lightning that exuded a strong power of death and instantly traveled throughout the body.
Chen Feng's body trembled unconsciously. His body was tempered and strengthened again, and his inner energy was also strengthened, containing the destructive power of death and lightning.
Unfortunately, it is relatively weak.
But if it is very strong, such a miracle is not just a holy-level miracle.
Kong Jie rolled his eyes and stared at Zhao Rui, then picked up the sword in his hand.
"The best spiritual weapon!"
Chen Feng showed a smile.
The Liushang Sword given to him by his master is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Originally, it should be enough for him to use it to the Qi Sea Realm, but now he finds that it is a little overwhelmed.
After all, the foundation he created was too strong, beyond expectation, and he also raised his understanding of the realm of swordsmanship to the fourth level.
Zhao Rui's sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is not only harder but also sharper. It is much better than the Flowing Sword. If it were not for his strong inner energy and the sword energy that he inspired to condense into a sword, covering and protecting the Flowing Sword.
Unable to withstand the opponent's blows.
It just so happens that this black long sword can replace the flowing sword.
"Thank you for your company." Chen Feng held the flowing sword in front of his eyes and gently brushed his finger across the shiny sword body. A cold light spread across it like autumn water, reflecting Chen Feng's soft eyes.
After wiping the tip of the sword with his fingers, Chen Feng sighed slightly and put the Flowing Sword into the creation space.
This sword...should be kept.
It was once the master's sword. The master gave it to himself as his own sword. Now, this sword can no longer carry his own strength. In order to avoid damage, he can only 'retreat', which is considered
It's about retiring after success.
"When one day I have a disciple, I will give this sword to..."
A thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Chen Feng's eyes lit up unconsciously, as if he understood something.
It was a blissful feeling.
inherited!
My soul is touched, as if I have gained something, but I don’t know what I have gained.
Chen Feng did not delve into it, but instead smiled casually.
Sometimes, touching the soul does not necessarily mean gaining something. If we really want to gain something, it is spiritual open-mindedness.
For ordinary people, it will make themselves happy.
For martial arts practitioners, it will make the mind smooth and even leave traces unknowingly, solidifying the foundation, which will be of great benefit to future enlightenment.
It's like a seed planted accidentally. At some point, it breaks out of the ground and grows into a towering tree.
"Since this sword was obtained by killing people from the Tianyuan Holy Land, it will also kill more people from the Tianyuan Holy Land in the future. Therefore, it is called the Tianyuan Holy Land Killing Sword..."
Talking to himself, his consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness.
I saw a mysterious black crescent moon hanging high, releasing a lot of Taoist power, and the two words were surrounding it like stars.
The word "Tao" contains the mysterious charm of Taoism, filled with colorful rays of light, ever-changing.
The word "sword" contains astonishing sharpness and the supreme secret of swordsmanship. The silver light shines with unparalleled sharpness.
Chen Feng knew that both the word "Dao" and the word "Sword" were extraordinary and of great benefit to him.
"What a great opportunity..."
Chen Feng couldn't help but talk to himself, recalling that from the time he entered the small world of Tiandi Dojo to now, not even a day had passed, but he had received opportunities one after another, and each opportunity was even more astonishing.
"It's just like returning home, you can take whatever you want..."
Chen Feng's emotion was naturally heard by that supreme being.
"This junior of me..." The corners of the stalwart figure's mouth twitched unconsciously, and then he revealed a teasing smile: "Since it feels like returning home, I should also be more enthusiastic..."
"hiss……"
Chen Feng shivered unconsciously, as if he was standing naked in the far north and was blown by the cold wind. Feeling so cold, he couldn't help but suck in the cold air and sneeze again.
It's incredible!
His energy and blood are as strong as a dragon's, and his physique is so powerful that he won't feel the slightest chill even if he stays in an ice cellar.
He even performed the talent show of ordinary people... sneezing.
Chen Feng couldn't help but become vigilant.
A sneeze that comes uninvited is like an evil guest coming to the door. It is either adultery or theft...it is either adultery or theft. You must be on guard against it.
The guidance in the dark did not disappear, so Chen Feng followed the direction again.
Go home and get something...it's not shabby.
If Chen Feng knew that the Emperor of Heaven who left behind this small world of the dojo was related by blood to him, the feeling of returning home would probably be a little stronger.
Not long after, Chen Feng saw a golden thatched house standing 100 meters halfway up the mountain.
The sense of guidance came from the golden thatched house.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of joy.
No...the opportunity has come again.
Go home and get something.
Walking at a brisk pace, I just hummed a cheerful ditty.
When Chen Feng was about to step into the thatched house, a stick suddenly struck out from the thatched house.
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, but he immediately slipped away, and the Tianyuan Holy Land Sword was unsheathed and flew away in an instant.
The tip of the sword touched the stick with incomparable precision, and a terrifying power of landslide and tsunami suddenly erupted, bombarding through the sword body. Even if Chen Feng had forged the foundation of supreme body training and trained the eighth-level Huntian Sword Body, his whole body
It's incredibly tyrannical, but it's also unbearable.
The extremely pure inner energy collapsed directly.
His energy and blood surged, his strength trembled, and he felt as if all his strength had been defeated.
As soon as they met, Chen Feng flew upside down for more than ten meters out of control and almost fell backwards.
Chen Feng couldn't help but gasp.
What power is this?
It’s just a single blow, but it’s unknown how many times it can surpass the peak of the Qi Sea Realm.
Quickly getting up, regrouping, Chen Feng immediately displayed the fourth level of swordsmanship. The sword energy covered the black sword body and turned into a layer of silver sword aura, intertwined with the black of the sword body, like silver lines carved on the black.
There is a strange beauty.
The divine light in his eyes is condensed, extremely sharp, and penetrates the void.
I saw a tall body stepping out of the open door of the golden thatched house.
He is about three meters tall, with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, golden hair all over his body, and bulging muscles, but he does not look bloated. Instead, he has an amazing sense of strength and vigor, and seems to contain the terrifying power to destroy mountains.
In its hand it held a three-meter-long copper rod, as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
This is a big ape.
Staring at the other party, Chen Feng couldn't help but be surprised.
Immediately, his eyes condensed again, his figure rose up, and he exerted his body skills to the extreme. Phantoms appeared frequently, the wind roared, and his speed increased to the extreme, killing the golden ape from different directions.
Under the condensed sword energy, the Tianyuan Holy Land Sword broke out with extremely astonishing power, breaking through the layers of air.
The Sixth Form of the Absolute Sword!
kill!
This sword has a flavor that transcends the Qi Sea realm.
Compared to when he killed Zhao Rui before, he was more than twice as strong, thanks to the change in the sword.
However, the golden ape's golden eyes showed a hint of human disdain.
"Accept the warm hospitality of your family..."
A voice full of teasing and joking suddenly sounded from the big ape's mouth.
The long stick as thick as a bowl was raised in his hand, and it was blasted out like a thousand troops. It made an astonishing sound like the sky was shattering. A strong wind suddenly arose, and the storm overflowed, like a torrent that broke a bank and rushed forward.
It seems like a simple sweep, but it contains a mysterious meaning, covering everything around it.
The phantoms were shattered and dispersed. Chen Feng only felt the shadow of a stick collapsing like a pillar in the sky. The terrifying energy completely locked him, leaving him with nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide.
The sharp sword light that he slashed out was defeated again.
The terrifying power was oppressive like a tsunami, suffocating Chen Feng.
one strike!
The Tian Yuan Holy Land Sword trembled, and the terrifying power bombarded the whole body, destroying the inner energy. Chen Feng flew backwards, and his bones seemed to fall apart and fell down the mountain.
The whole person's large fonts hit the ground and were embedded in it.
Chen Feng felt his body moaning unbearably, and severe pain hit every part of his body. He couldn't even take a breath, and his vision turned black and he almost fainted.
At the same time, everyone was confused.
What did the golden ape mean by those last words?
What kind of warm reception from your family?
Warm reception...is this how you receive it?
"Chen Feng, what are you doing?" A slightly surprised and delighted voice suddenly came. Immediately, the fighting spirit was high: "You and I have initially developed the invincibility, let's fight."
Chen Feng came back to his senses, and the qi and blood all over his body surged to ease the severe pain all over his body. His inner qi reunited, and he gradually stood up.
I saw a figure running quickly, its eyes flashing, fighting spirit high, and its breath soaring into the sky.
It was none other than Ling Zhan, the Holy Son of the Zhenwu Holy Land who had entered the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm with him before.
Ling Zhan was filled with joy and his fighting spirit soared.
Ever since Chen Feng rose to prominence and became the eldest son of the Huntian Sect, Ling Zhan had the idea of competing with Chen Feng. This idea became even stronger when he entered the small world of the Emperor's Dojo.
Now, I have also received some opportunities, and my strength has become much stronger. Now that I see Chen Feng, I am full of fighting spirit.
"Wait a minute."
However, Chen Feng opened his mouth to stop and quickly approached, his inner Qi condensed, and his magical power inspired Ling Zhan to take action.
"I just received a wonderful technique from Senior Ape from the hut in the mountains. I have improved my swordsmanship and my strength has greatly increased. You are definitely no match for me. Why don't you also go to Senior Ape and ask for the magical technique? Come and fight me again. Don't worry, I'm waiting here.
You." Chen Feng said with sincerity.
"Seriously?" Ling Zhan asked with a hint of doubt.
"I, Chen Feng, speak like a sword and never speak nonsense."
In fact, Chen Feng needs some time to repair his injuries and regain his strength.
Otherwise, he might not be able to defeat Ling Zhan in this state.
"good."
Ling Zhan also saw the thatched cottage halfway up the mountain and the persevering golden figure. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the mountain at extreme speed.
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