Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

At this time, Chen Xin looked at Chen Feng in great surprise, somewhat unbelievable.

You know, it took me a month to comprehend the first level of Guichen's Twenty-Four Swords, but Chen Feng only spent a day.

No, it only took half a day to learn the first level directly.

Moreover, looking at Chen Feng's floating movement without any pause, this is enough to show that Chen Feng has completely controlled this first level.

It took half a day to master the first level. I'm afraid even my grandfather didn't have such a terrifying talent!

Chen Xin suddenly looked at Chen Feng in surprise. This Xiao Feng seemed to have changed into a different person.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xin rushed towards Chen Feng.

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"Ding..." The two swords clashed, and sparks shot out.

Chen Xin nodded, "In this case, I won't be polite. Let's take action."

"Did this kid realize the truth so quickly?" Chen Xin suddenly showed a look of surprise and said silently in his heart.

And the more he stabs, the faster and faster the sword speed becomes. His sword suddenly becomes extremely ethereal. Each move contains a very deep artistic conception, and the speed is extremely fast, perfectly blocking all Chen Xin's attacks. route.

All kinds of Qi mixed together and turned into a strange force.

"Grandpa, you're flattered." Chenfeng said modestly.

When he was almost done with learning, Chen Xin looked at Chen Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, if you don't practice optics, you are just pretending. Let's do this. You compete with me. Of course, I will suppress my soul power to the level of a great soul master to compete with you." .”

Immediately, Chen Xin looked at Chen Feng and said, "Good boy, come on!"

Gradually, Chenfeng could feel the changes in these qi.

A vast sword power burst out from the body. The sword's intent was awe-inspiring, as if it could cut through any obstacle.

"Hahahaha. Brat, you don't even know it when you realize it. Before you know it, you have realized your own swordsmanship.

Your swordsmanship is so immortal and ethereal. "Chen Xin laughed.

"Yes, grandpa, I've taken note of it." Chenfeng said respectfully.

"Although your swordsmanship is good, you still have a long way to go. Let's continue."

This battle lasted for a long time.

Chenfeng slashed out with his sword, the sword power was unparalleled and the sword intent was overwhelming.

A bright light flashed in Chen Xin's eyes, "Yes, yes, it seems that my grandson really has potential."

Seeing Chen Xin's resolute attitude, Chen Feng could only agree.

This feeling is very mysterious, giving Chenfeng an indescribable feeling.

However, Chen Feng still did not touch the corner of Chen Xin's clothes. On the contrary, Chen Xin could always use his sword at the right time to interrupt Chen Feng's attack.

Finally, Chen Feng's sword grazed the corner of Chen Xin's clothes, cutting the corner of Chen Xin's clothes, and Chen Feng stopped.

Is this what is called a late bloomer?

Chen Xin patted Chen Feng on the shoulder happily, and praised: "Xiao Feng, you are really a late bloomer, with invincible appearance. You are worthy of being my grandson. You can comprehend the first move in such a short period of time. It's really It’s beyond grandpa’s expectation.”

The shadow of the sword was heavy, hitting Chen Xin like a violent storm.

"Ding ding ding..." A crisp sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the audience.

Chenfeng's expression remained unchanged, but the Ziyou Sword was quietly handed to Chen Xin's chest.

Chen Xin held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand and faced Chen Feng calmly. Chen Feng immediately used the "Wind Up" style of Guichen's twenty-four swords, and the misty sword skills burst out instantly.

"As expected, your swordsmanship is very pure, without any messy feeling, and your moves are also quite powerful.

Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, flicked his wrist, and stabbed out the Ziyou Sword in his hand like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

In the days that followed, Chen Xin took Chen Feng to familiarize himself with the use of sword moves, and then personally guided Chen Feng.

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Purple light filled the air, sweeping towards Chen Xin like a huge whirlpool.

At this time, Chen Xin burst out laughing: "Hahahaha. Boy, it really happened. Did you just realize it?"

Although Chen Xin suppressed his own strength and fought with Chen Feng, he was still suppressed by Chen Feng, and he didn't even touch the corner of Chen Feng's clothes.

"Okay, that's it for today. You've done a very good job." Chen Xin said.

Gradually, Chenfeng felt the existence of Qi, and at the same time, the Qi began to obey his control.

"Grandpa, I seem to feel something. I want to try again!" Chenfeng said respectfully.

"Okay then. Grandpa, please go ahead." Chenfeng said.

Finally, the two stopped. Chenfeng's head was covered with sweat, his breathing was slightly rapid, his face was red, and he looked exhausted.

Chen Xin smiled faintly, and the long sword drew a strange trajectory. In an instant, a dazzling white light bloomed from the sword.

Chen Feng looked at Chen Xin and said in surprise: "Enlightenment? I just had a very mysterious feeling, as if I could feel everything around me even if I closed my eyes."

With one sword strike, Chen Xin's face changed slightly. Chen Xin's face changed slightly, and he easily drew out his sword, trying to block Chen Feng's sword. However, Chen Feng seemed to have predicted Chen Xin's move, and immediately turned the sword edge and went straight towards him. Dust heart swept away from the throat.

Chen Feng tapped the ground with his toes, and instantly jumped out, putting some distance between him and Chen Xin.

Chen Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, stabbing out one sword after another.

Chenfeng closed his eyes and could feel the flow of all the energy around him, as if he could predict his grandfather's moves. Following that feeling, Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed out with a sword.

However, you are still a teenager at heart after all. Although the swordsmanship is sharp, it lacks a sense of domineering. "Chen Xin said in a deep voice.

Chen Xin's eyes were filled with light, and he stabbed out the Seven Kills Sword in his hand again, and circles of dazzling light were suddenly released from the tip of the sword.

The sword body of the Seven Kills Sword itself is purple, and there is a faint purple light flashing around the sword body.

"That's it." Chenfeng murmured.

As the two swords collided, Chen Feng took a few steps back before barely regaining his balance.

Chen Xin snorted coldly, "Broken!"

However, Chen Feng had a very mysterious feeling at this time, as if he had some understanding and wanted to grasp something.

Chen Xin shook his head and said, "If there's anything wrong with it, stop nagging."

Chen Xin quickly moved his body sideways to avoid Kai Chen Feng's attack.

With that said, the two fought again and became a ball.

Chen Xin thrust out his sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, sharp and sharp. It instantly broke Chen Feng's move and successfully approached Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at Chen Xin and said, "Isn't this a bit bad?"

In the following time, Chen Feng began to try to control this energy.

At this time, Chen Feng slowly closed his eyes. He felt the Qi around him, as if everything around him had condensed into Qi. Those soul powers were Qi, and the sword Qi was also Qi.

"Boy, you realized the sword technique for the first time. Give your sword technique a name!" Chen Xin continued happily.

Chen Feng thought for a moment and said, "Then let's call it Piao Miao Sword Technique!"