Great Sword Master

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A sharp whistle was piercing, and a ray of cold light split the sky, leaving a dazzling mark.

The astonishing murderous intent was not concealed, and it was coming without mercy.

Chen Feng's face remained unchanged, but his figure flashed in an instant, and a phantom emerged, avoiding the opponent's fatal blow.

"Before the 50th floor, everyone has perfected the nine changes of body forging, but there are differences in strength, which depends on the degree of concentration of strength and the level of martial arts attainments, as well as combat experience..."

"Starting from this 51st floor, the tower keeper's cultivation has reached the tenth change of body forging."

After thinking about it, Chen Feng drew his sword to counterattack.

The wind shadow sword technique was performed, and in an instant, thirteen sword shadows broke through the air and killed, swift and fierce, and instantly pierced the opponent's body.

Outside the tower, the voice of the tower spirit sounded again, and Chen Feng's name on the Qianlong stone tablet moved from the 50th to the 49th.

Fight, fight, fight!

In the endless battle, Chen Feng kept climbing up the Hun Tian Battle Tower, breaking through one level after another.

Starting from the 51st floor, the tower keeper's cultivation reached the tenth level of body forging, but only completed the first strength tempering. However, the higher he went, the more times he tempered his strength, and his strength was obviously Hun Yuan Jin.

When Chen Feng challenged the 61st floor, he found that the tower keeper's strength had completed the second tempering.

On the 71st floor, the tower keeper's strength had completed the third tempering.

At this point, Chen Feng began to feel some pressure.

"It's not enough..."

Chen Feng waved his sword to defeat the tower keeper on the 71st floor, muttering to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The original intention of coming here was to sharpen himself and to comprehend and practice the thirteen styles of the absolute sword.

But obviously, the opponent's strength was not strong enough, and the sharpening effect on himself was average, so it was not so easy to master the thirteen styles of the absolute sword.

The opponent on the 72nd floor also had three temperings of Hunyuan Jin, but his strength was obviously stronger.

Relying on the Fengying swordsmanship, Chen Feng defeated him again after a brief maneuver.

Outside the Huntian Battle Tower, on the Qianlong Stele, thousands of people gathered around, staring at the two silver-glowing names on the Qianlong Stele, shocked.

"Twenty-seventh..."

"Twenty-sixth, twenty-sixth..."

"Twenty-five..."

"Isn't the speed of breaking through the tower too fast?"

"Is Chen Feng really a mortal like us?"

"Stupid, I've already said that what Senior Brother Chen possesses is a hidden supernatural power, which is very likely to be as high as the Saint level. How could he be a mortal body."

While the outer sect disciples were talking, Chen Feng's name was also rising on the Qianlong Stele.

Twentieth place!

...

The 81st floor of the Huntian Battle Tower.

"Zhao Fei, the core disciple of Yunyan Peak, please teach me."

The cold and erratic voice fell, and Chen Feng seemed to have not seen the other party's face clearly, and he had already turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed, quickly drifting towards Chen Feng.

The cloud of smoke was diffuse, but it contained an amazing murderous intent.

Chen Feng's eyes were focused, and he could vaguely see the cold light flashing from time to time in the cloud of smoke, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over.

But Chen Feng was not at all frightened, but smiled.

Finally... I finally felt the real pressure.

"I hope you can help me improve my swordsmanship and even practice the thirteen styles of the sword..."

After the voice fell, Chen Feng's figure flashed, phantoms appeared frequently, and he swung his sword like a gust of wind, immediately piercing through the cloud of smoke.

The cloud of smoke was pierced, but it healed in an instant, and the cold light broke through the air and killed from the side.

Chen Feng felt that the opponent's strength was so strong that it seemed to have reached the level of the fourth tempering.

However, it was still Hunyuan Jin, which was still inferior to Huntian Jin.

The Hun Yuan Jin after four temperings is similar to the Hun Tian Jin after three temperings.

But the opponent has superb martial arts attainments and rich combat experience. For a while, Chen Feng could not do anything to him.

Fengying Thirteen Swords were performed again and again, and sword shadows broke through the air in a chain, alternating between Ten Shadows Phantom Body and Ten Steps on the Waves. Chen Feng's figure was erratic, his speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he could advance and retreat freely, as if everything was under control.

In the dark, Chen Feng seemed to find some feeling.

Thirteen sword shadows broke through the air in a chain without any pause, and the fourteenth sword shadow condensed and killed.

In an instant, the fourteen sword shadows gathered into a brilliant sword light, which was extremely dazzling.

This sword immediately pierced through the opponent's clouds and smoke, and pierced through the opponent's body.

"Fengying Fourteen Swords!"

"This sword technique is more powerful."

Chen Feng couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

In the past, I couldn't imagine that I could continue to deduce and improve the Fengying swordsmanship, but after learning the thirteen styles of the absolute sword, I have a deeper understanding and accumulation of the swordsmanship, which has become nutrients, allowing me to gain more inspiration and improve the Fengying swordsmanship.

On the eighty-second floor, the tower guards are 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, turned into a real body, and burst out with an astonishing power.

Fifteen sword shadows broke through the air in succession, and gathered into a stronger and more blazing sword light, which was invincible.

Fengying absolute killing style!

The opponent's figure was immediately pierced and disintegrated.

"This feeling... is really wonderful..."

Before, when the Fengying swordsmanship was deduced and improved to the twelve Fengying swords, Chen Feng had a feeling of breaking free from shackles, and suddenly became clear and his body and mind were unobstructed.

Now that Fengying Sword Technique has been upgraded to Fengying Fifteen Swords, the feeling of sudden enlightenment and unimpeded mind and body has doubled.

"Fengying Nine Swords is of low quality, Fengying Twelve Swords is promoted to middle quality, and now Fengying Fifteen Swords is of high quality..."

Chen Feng's heart could not help but be moved.

It was a kind of joy, like a seed planted by hand breaking through the soil and gradually growing up, like writing a masterpiece with ink and being praised by the world after it was completed.

Under such emotion, the God of Creation in Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be slightly affected, and the charm it spread out was a little stronger. Invisibly, Chen Feng's understanding and wisdom were more blessed.

"Maybe one day, I can deduce and upgrade Fengying Sword Technique to the level of the best, not inferior to the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword."

Chen Feng's heart involuntarily gave birth to a thought, a great ambition.

When this thought grew, Chen Feng felt that his spiritual will seemed to be more condensed, clearer and purer.

Invisibly, Chen Feng himself did not know that at this moment, he was laying the foundation for his future swordsmanship, just like planting a seed, watering it, and waiting for it to break through the soil.

Chen Feng stepped into the 89th floor and continued to challenge.

Hun Tian Jin is worthy of being the basic skill of Hun Tian Dao Jing, the sect of Hun Tian Sect. The power cultivated is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely powerful. Even if it bursts out to perform the Feng Ying Jue Sha Style of Feng Ying Fifteen Swords, the power consumed is only 10%.

Not only that, after the power is consumed, the recovery speed is even more amazing.

This means that with full endurance, Feng Ying Jue Sha Style is no longer a one-time trump card.

Defeat and climb.

The 91st floor!

"Lei An, the core disciple of Tianlan Peak, please teach me."

A deep and powerful voice sounded, and the light was shot down, and a burly and majestic figure appeared.

Chen Feng's eyes could not help but condense and shrink.

Aura!

The aura exuded by this person is very powerful, far better than his own.

Lei An took a copper stick as thick as his arm and took a step forward. The earth shook, and the copper stick fell across the sky like a mountain moving sideways.

The air was directly smashed.

Chen Feng's body was also smashed.

The phantoms overlapped, and Chen Feng appeared beside him, with a sharp sword breaking through the air.

But Lei An reacted very quickly, turned around in an instant, and immediately swept through thousands of troops with a stick, like hitting mountains and rivers.

Chen Feng retreated in an instant and stepped out again, step by step, like walking on the waves, his speed was getting faster and faster, and after ten steps, it doubled and approached. Fifteen sword shadows condensed into a brilliant and powerful sword light to kill.

Lei An's copper stick was horizontal in front of him, blocking Chen Feng's sword to kill. His burly body flew back, and with a low shout, an extremely powerful aura immediately gushed out of his body, turning into a layer of blood light covering it, and the extremely powerful power fluctuated and overflowed, becoming more and more powerful and heavy.

Chen Feng knew that the other party had stimulated a magical power.

Every core disciple possesses spiritual-level supernatural powers, even if they are only the lowest level of supernatural powers, they are far superior to ordinary bodies.

Simply put, the possibility of ordinary bodies breaking through to the tenth transformation of body forging is low, but spiritual-level supernatural powers can definitely break through to the tenth transformation of body forging.

With the supernatural powers stimulated, Lei An's strength increased dramatically, and the Hunyuan Jin that had been tempered five times became more powerful, which immediately brought stronger pressure to Chen Feng, and he felt a breathless feeling.

"Come on..."

Chen Feng became more and more excited.

The fighting spirit was high!

The Fifteen Swords of Wind Shadow, the Ten Shadows Phantom, and the Ten Steps of Treading Waves were combined and continuously performed. As if they had found an opportunity, they gradually tended to merge with each other.

Lei An's copper stick was covered with a thick layer of blood light, and each stick seemed to become more powerful and heavy, and the power contained in it became more powerful and more terrifying, destroying withering and decaying, and destroying mountains and hills.

The copper stick whistled and fell, and Chen Feng resisted with a horizontal sword.

An extremely strong force came like a tidal wave, the sword body trembled, the force continued to hit the arm, and the whole person seemed to tremble with it.

Under that unparalleled force, Chen Feng couldn't help but count down.

Repelling Chen Feng with a stick, Lei An stepped forward, and the copper stick suddenly trembled, piercing through the air like a spear, but without the sharpness of a spear, only the domineering power of pushing forward and sweeping everything.

The air was pierced and smashed under the copper stick, and the air pressure approached, and Chen Feng almost suffocated.

Retreat!

Retreat again!

Only retreat!

The opponent's power was too strong, and his stick skills were extremely exquisite, not inferior to his own sword skills, and his combat experience was even richer.

Every move and every style was not redundant.

Chen Feng's eyes were condensed to the extreme, like a sword piercing through everything, his mind was highly concentrated, and the God of Creation seemed to be affected, and the charm that spread out became more and more intense.

With each breath, Chen Feng gradually understood something in his mind.

The copper stick came crashing down, blocking all of Chen Feng's escape routes.

His figure flashed, a phantom appeared, and his speed increased rapidly. He narrowly avoided the attack. In an instant, a flash of inspiration burst out in Chen Feng's mind, and countless sword techniques surged. Suddenly, he had a strong feeling, and the mystery of the first form of the thirteen forms of the absolute sword surged in his heart. His body paused slightly, and a powerful, domineering, and extremely pure Hun Tian Jin surged, and every muscle and every tendon in his body was trembling.