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Chapter 1672: Provocation

Because Chen Feng himself was a swordsman, his swordsmanship was divine, and he was extremely powerful. His understanding of swordsmanship was far beyond the comparison of these teenagers.

The level of his Dragon-Slaying Technique is also much higher than that of the Human-Slaying Sword Technique. Naturally, it is very easy to practice the Human-Slaying Sword Technique again!

That night, just by looking over the sword technique once, Chen Feng had already mastered it and fully understood it. Every move was smooth and transparent, without any flaws!

After comprehending the man-killing sword technique, Chen Feng was quite touched.

In his opinion, the technique of killing people with swords is very simple, but just like the nameless mental technique, this technique of killing people with swords is simple yet simple and has a solid foundation.

There is a sense of great simplicity, and there are some principles of swordsmanship in it. It is simple and comes directly from the source, and goes straight to the root!

Therefore, if this sword technique can be consolidated, it will also be of great benefit to practice other sword techniques in the future.

Chen Feng had to sigh, the Nirvana Sword Sect was indeed a third-level sect, and the two entry-level martial arts and techniques in it were truly magical!

Slowly, the negative screams in the field disappeared, leaving only one.

Everyone stopped practicing and looked at one of them.

At this time, there was only one person still practicing swordsmanship in the field. He was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was not tall, even a little short. His face was yellow and he looked very sick.

, it doesn’t look like a martial arts training material at all.

But in fact, he is the strongest among all the handyman disciples of Yuhua Palace. He looks thin and small, but in fact he is full of divine power and extremely tyrannical!

And his martial arts talent is also very high. Among all the people, he is the one who has the best understanding of the technique of killing people with swords.

In just a few days, he had already mastered half of the technique of killing people with the sword!

At this time, the knife in his hand drew mysterious arcs, and he used powerful moves, one after another, without any gaps in between, and they were perfectly connected.

Every move was so powerful that it dazzled people. People around him gathered in a circle to watch, looking at him and all murmuring.

"Feng Zishan's understanding is really high. In just a few days, he has already mastered thirty-six of the seventy-two human-decapitating sword techniques!"

"That's right, if he continues like this, he will be able to fully understand it within half a month! In three months, he will be able to practice the man-decapitating sword technique extremely proficiently, and even be able to exert 30% of its power!"

"Yes, he can already exert 10% of his power now. I estimate that he may even be able to exert 50% of his power by then. This Feng Zishan is terrifyingly powerful!"

One person suddenly asked: "Hey, tell me, who is stronger compared to Feng Chen?"

"It's really hard to say. Although Feng Chen is very powerful and has killed three strong men in the middle and upper reaches, Feng Zishan is the best among all of us, and he has practiced the killing sword technique to this level. Then Feng Chen

It may not be his opponent.”

"What's wrong? I guess Feng Chen is definitely no match for him!" A short and stocky boy snorted disdainfully: "Have you ever seen Feng Chen practicing swordsmanship these days?"

"I've never seen it before." Everyone shook their heads.

"Isn't that okay? Feng Chen must have very poor talent in practicing swordsmanship, so he never practiced and only watched from the side, just to avoid exposing his flaws!"

The short and stocky boy proudly belittled Chen Feng: "Now he is afraid that he can't even use a single move of the killing sword technique, how can he be compared with Feng Zishan? How can the martial arts and martial arts that Feng Chen originally practiced be compared with

Is it comparable to the skill of killing people with a sword?"

"If he can't practice the technique of killing people with a sword, he is definitely no match for Feng Zishan!"

He said this categorically.

After hearing this, everyone else nodded and thought it made sense.

This person glanced at Chen Feng very proudly, his eyes full of pride.

Chen Feng heard their words and shook his head lightly, not bothering to pay attention at all. These people said that he couldn't even try a single move, but in fact, he could already control them easily.

Suddenly, with a loud roar, Feng Zishan slashed out diagonally with his sword, jumped into the air, dodged, and slashed five times in the air.

Each sword is extremely powerful, and finally overlaps together to form an even more powerful trick.

After the sword was slashed out, he landed on the ground, let out a long breath, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This is the thirty-sixth move. After using this move, he has practiced all the sword moves he has learned so far.

At this time, the blood in his body was steaming vigorously. He felt so proud in his heart. He glanced around and saw that no one could compare with him.

Everyone came forward to flatter him and stood in a circle around him.

Seeing the admiration and flattery on the faces of everyone who caught his gaze, he looked at Chen Feng with great pride, his eyes full of provocation.

Suddenly, the knife in his hand was pointed at him and he ordered loudly: "Feng Chen, come and practice your sword skills too!"

"Look at you, you have never practiced sword skills in the past few days. Don't you know that killing people with sword skills is an important introductory martial skill in the sect?"

He ordered in a scolding tone: "Feng Chen, come here and practice again for us to see!"

He had also heard those people's comments just now, and he was filled with disdain: "Is this Feng Chen worthy of being compared with me?"

Chen Feng frowned and glanced at him, said nothing, and just shook his head lightly.

Seeing him shaking his head, Feng Zishan strengthened his inner thoughts. He felt that Chen Feng must not have understood a single move, otherwise he wouldn't behave like this.

He was even more proud and reprimanded with a straight face: "Feng Chen, what do you mean? Why, don't you look down on our sect's entry-level sword skills?"

Chen Feng said: "I don't look down upon you."

"Then you should practice!" Feng Zishan looked at him proudly and said: "If you don't practice, it means you don't care. Of course, there is another explanation..."

He laughed and said: "That means you are a waste and haven't understood a single move."

He looked at Chen Feng with disdain and said.

Chen Feng felt very ridiculous. His understanding of the killing sword technique was probably not matched by a few people in the entire Nirvana Sword Sect. He actually thought that he didn't even understand a single move?

Chen Feng didn't even bother to argue with him, and turned around to leave.

A flash of shame and anger flashed in Feng Zishan's eyes. He felt that Chen Feng's attitude of completely ignoring him was a great humiliation to him. He dodged and stopped directly in front of Chen Feng. His eyes were cold and he said:

"Feng Chen, I asked you to practice the killing sword technique again! Didn't you hear me?"

Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at him and said lightly: "Are you ordering me?"


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