Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

At this moment, Chen Feng was holding a long sword in his hand. On the surface of the sword, circles of golden ripples spread out, and a dark red halo flowed on the blade. The sharpness was so sharp that it made people hold their breath.

"What a powerful sword!" Chen Feng exclaimed.

Chen Feng could feel that his martial soul had now surpassed all swords. Even the nameless divine sword pales in comparison to his sword.

"I'm afraid this sword is more than just this!"

Chen Feng immediately immersed his mind and carefully felt the sword. After a moment, his pupils suddenly widened.

With a muffled humming sound, the long sword in Chen Feng's hand suddenly disappeared from its original position, turning into a dark red light and rushing towards the roof. At the same time, the whole house shook a few times, and bricks and stones fell one after another.

Chen Feng hurriedly walked out and looked up at the roof beams. Suddenly, he was deeply shocked by the scene on the roof.

On the beam of his house, there was a giant sword hanging. The sword was more than three meters high, one foot wide and about four meters long.

The sword was completely black, with several crystal clear gems inlaid on the hilt.

The tip of the sword was like a small sun, emitting dazzling golden light.

More importantly, he felt a vast and endless fluctuation of power from this sword, which even made his breathing slightly faster.

This sword was like a peerless weapon from ancient times, emitting a murderous intent. The dark red aura lingered on the sword, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression.

Chen Feng did not dare to be negligent. He knew that once the sword was unleashed, it would be a devastating attack.

At that moment, he hurriedly used his mental power to control his martial arts sword and gathered it towards the tip of the sword. His body was constantly shaking, and he tried hard to keep himself calm.

When he brought the tip of his sword close to the hilt, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the hilt, and strange runes quickly flew out and covered the tip of the sword.

The next moment, a majestic aura burst out from the long sword. In an instant, Chen Feng felt as if countless sharp blades broke through the air and slashed through the sky, carrying the momentum to destroy everything.

What power is this?

No wonder it caused a stir in the entire city.

However, Chen Feng did not find anything during his mental exploration, as if it was just an illusion.

Chen Feng suddenly discovered that this sword was not just what it was now.

To be precise, the reason why his martial soul disappeared was because his martial soul had turned into an invisible sword!

The invisible sword has no rules, no shapes, and no quantity.

However, this does not mean that his martial spirit has disappeared.

Rather, it means that his martial soul can now move as he wishes.

He can change his sword into any shape and any number.

It can be said to be an invisible sword, or it can be said to be a sword of all forms!

As Chen Feng's mind moved, his sword immediately changed and turned into a golden sword. The golden sword body flashed with dazzling brilliance, full of majesty and domineering.

Then, the golden sword suddenly changed and turned into a golden net. The golden net enveloped him and covered his entire body in an instant.

The invisible sword is essentially invisible, formless and intangible.

For a moment, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile. With this invisible sword, he would have the upper hand when facing enemies stronger than himself or people with special abilities.

Chen Feng focused his mind and began trying to communicate with this invisible sword, trying to control it and thus gain control of his own power.

The sword spirit looked at the sword in Chen Feng's hand and said, "Master, I feel it, this sword is now a super artifact!"

"Super artifact?" Chen Feng looked at the sword spirit with some confusion.

The sword spirit immediately said: "A super artifact is an artifact that surpasses the artifact."

Chen Feng was extremely shocked. He knew the artifacts in the Douluo World, such as Tang San's Seagod Trident, Shura Demon Sword, and Qian Renxue's Angel Holy Sword.

If his martial soul has now become a super artifact, then there is absolutely no problem in saying that his martial soul is the number one offensive martial soul on the continent.

Not only that, through the fusion of his martial souls, Chen Feng discovered that his soul power had also increased greatly.

His soul power directly reached level 79, and he was only one level away from reaching level 80 Soul Douluo.

Chen Feng put away his sword and walked out of the training room.

At this time, Shen Li Ling Hua was waiting for him. Soon, Shen Li Ling Hua said, "Chen Feng, Prince Xue Qinghe wants to see you!"

Chen Feng heard the three words "Xue Qinghe", thought about the time, and murmured: "This time, Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall was seriously injured, and it will be difficult for him to launch an attack on the Heaven Dou Empire for a while.

Therefore, the plan to seize the Tiandou Empire all rests on Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue came to see me this time, I'm afraid she wants to discuss the palace coup."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled and said, "I have been planning for so many years, and now, I have finally waited for this day!"

Soon, Chen Feng walked out. At this time, he saw Xue Qinghe in white clothes, standing in the pavilion, holding a folding fan in his hand, as if waiting for him.

Seeing Xue Qinghe, Chen Feng walked forward step by step.

With every step he took, ripples appeared around his body, as if he was walking on the waves.

When Chen Feng walked to the front of Xueqing River, the ripples on the water quietly retreated.

"Brother Qinghe."

"Yes." Xue Qinghe nodded and said calmly: "I came here with you today to discuss an important matter with you."

"Oh?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I wonder what it is?"

Xue Qinghe had a warm smile on his face. He said, "This matter is very important. Brother Chen Feng, can I talk to you alone?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said immediately: "Brother Qinghe, please!"

Xue Qinghe nodded, and the two left the building side by side.

After a while, the two came to a secluded road.

"Brother Qinghe, what's the matter? Just tell me directly." Chen Feng said straight to the point.

Xue Qinghe still had a smile on his face and said, "Okay, Brother Chenfeng is a straightforward person! In that case, I will speak frankly and not beat around the bush."

Xue Qinghe slowly stopped and then he transformed himself into a woman in an instant. Her long golden hair was draped behind her head. She was wearing a white dress, her skin was whiter than snow, and her brows showed a heroic look.

At this time, Xue Qinghe had transformed into Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue looked at Chen Feng and smiled slightly, saying, "Brother Chen Feng, you are not surprised to see me like this. Is it because you have already guessed my identity?"