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Chapter 3295 Cultivation Space Arena

It was obvious that Lin Feng had entered a state of enlightenment.

The Dzogchen of Hongmeng Law made Lin Feng crystal clear.

The sword skills he used one after another were executed at will, all embodying the Law of the Great Perfection and Hongmeng and the power of his own sword skills. Even though they were executed at will, they were all stronger than the initial move of the Newborn* Chaoyuan.

After a while, a whole set of sword moves were performed by Lin Feng, and the changes and coherence of the sword skills were significantly improved.

But this is not Lin Feng's real pursuit. He has fully comprehended the seven ninth-order Hongmeng Laws. Now Lin Feng's understanding of the Hongmeng Laws has reached its peak, and his integration of the realm of swordsmanship has also reached a whole new level.

Lin Feng wants to create a sword technique.

The sword technique that truly transcends the level of 'Super Source', the ultimate sword technique of Hongmenghai, the sword technique that integrates all his own insights, and the sword technique of all ninth-level Hongmeng laws. This is the sword technique that Lin Feng really wants to create.

It is not the entire set of Super Source Sword Techniques mentioned above.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Lin Feng sometimes dances with the knife, sometimes realizes it quietly, and sometimes mutters to himself. He simulates various knife skills over and over again in his head. There are countless thoughts at every moment, overlapping, interlacing, and superimposing...

That battle with an invincible enemy came to mind countless times.

The sword of the transparent strong man in white is deeply imprinted in the memory.

Each of the two pictures occupies one side, and various ninth-order Hongmeng laws are lingering like clouds and mist. In the middle is a faint shadow of the mirror image. When everything overlaps and condenses together,

Lin Feng, moved.

The war sword Xue Qiong made an extremely high-pitched sound. Lin Feng swung the sword, and the seven ninth-order Hongmeng laws were entwined into one body. It did not have the monstrous domineering power of the invincible man, nor the free and easy casualness of the transparent strong man in white, but it had Lin Feng's own strength and perception. .

Beyond!

Completely surpass yourself and constantly surpass yourself.

A sword full of positive energy, a sword full of confidence, a sword full of fearlessness. The mirror image not far away was exerting its full force. The sword Xue Qiong also burst out with the strongest power. The power of the new super source represents Lin Feng's past. The strongest realm of swordsmanship.

However

boom!!!

One knife fell and shattered everything.

Including the sword Xue Qiong, including the mirror image, everything was completely shattered in front of this vast sword, turned into endless fragments of phantom light, and disappeared into cabin No. 1201, and everything returned to calm.

New sword skills, beyond *Poyuan.

"Ding!~" A joyous voice sounded in the cabin, and the voice of No. 1 also sounded at this time: "The twelfth floor training space arena has been opened, do you want to enter?"

Lin Feng was slightly surprised.

Training space arena?

"What is that?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"By defeating the mirror opponent, you can enter the training space arena on that floor." Answered No. 1: "In the training space arena, you can compete with other practitioners and obtain arena rewards."

award!

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. The reward from the training space must not be much different, but the problem is...

Are there any other practitioners here?

"Are there other cultivators here?" Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"No." No. 1's answer was simple and clear: "After the death of the master, all the servants and monsters who had contractual ties with the master died together. There is only Lin Feng, the only cultivator on the Jinyu."

Lin Feng nodded.

It must have been terrible at first.

"Since there are no other cultivators, what is the use of entering the training space arena?" Lin Feng asked.

"You can freely choose your opponents." No. 1 said: "The training space arena records the information of hundreds of millions of practitioners. You can choose preset opponents and adjust the degree of danger according to requirements."

"Is there any reward?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"You can get arena rewards by defeating an opponent that exceeds your Ling level, and the level is 'intense' or above." said No. 1.

"What do Ling level and intensity mean?" Lin Feng asked.

Answered No. 1: "Each level of the training space arena will divide the cultivators who enter into levels 1 to 5 according to their strength. 1 is low and 5 is high. When they reach level 5, they can enter a higher level.

A layer of cultivation space.”

Lin Feng nodded, it was easy to understand.

It is equivalent to subdividing this level of cultivators into five levels of strength. For example, Emperor Zun and Yuan Zun are both at the level of Venerable, but their strength is very different.

"The level of battle is divided into five categories: sparring, normal, intense, fighting, and death battle. The higher the level of battle, the higher the opponent's fighting spirit and fighting spirit, the more difficult it will be to defeat, and the risk will be greatly increased."

"The level of the battle is that you will not be injured if you compete with each other, you will be slightly injured if you are normal, and you will be seriously injured if you are fierce. You may die if you choose to fight or fight to the death, so it is not recommended."

"Interesting." Lin Feng suddenly became interested.

The training space is not only for meditation, but also for challenges and discussions.

As far as Lin Feng is concerned, he prefers to improve through fighting. This kind of training is the fastest and is also Lin Feng's favorite, because he has always done this before.

"Help me teleport to the training space arena." Lin Feng said.

"You can enter through the passage." Route 1.

aisle?

Lin Feng was stunned and looked around. Cabin 1201 seemed to have only one passage, which was the energy liquid conveyor belt.

Is this it?

The huge transparent pillar at the center of the twelfth floor of the training space appeared in his mind. It was completely unclear inside. Lin Feng had never known what it was before. It was an energy pool. Is this the training space arena?

"Okay." Lin Feng smiled and then entered.

The passage is not long. Entering it is like opening a door and entering a new world. This is much larger than cabin 1201. The area alone is at least a thousand times larger.

The surroundings are filled with majestic energy, and it is very comfortable to enter it.

The entire space is divided into sixteen squares, as if there are sixteen spaces. Each of the twelve outer spaces is equipped with a small room. There is a console and a fluorescent screen in the room. The four squares in the middle are in the form of a ring, and

Nothing else.

"Didi" Lin Feng chose one of the rooms with a control console.

"Turn on."

"Identity Authentication"

"Lin Feng, confirmed."

Lin Feng looked at the identity information above. His three-dimensional shape was completely displayed on the screen. In addition to his name, there were also various information and the eye-catching "Four Lings" logo.

This means that in the twelfth level of cultivation space, I belong to the Si Ling level, which is not low.

"As No. 1 said before, I can enter either the eleventh or twelfth level of cultivation space. That means that when I first entered, my strength was almost the same as that of the twelfth level of cultivation space."

"Now that I have broken through and become the master of the universe and created new sword moves, my strength has increased dozens of times."

"Four feathers..."

"That means we are very close to the thirteenth level of cultivation space."




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