Peerless Martial Soul

He stood up suddenly, and the Seven Absolutes Divine Pearl flew up and turned into the Extreme Intent Ye Tiandao.

On the body of the knife, there is a layer of black sword light as black as ink.

Different from the ordinary sword light, it exudes an incomparably sharp breath.

With a single slash, the sword qi was like a stormy sea, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth!

It's just a casual blow, wanting to try how my own sword intent is.

Unexpectedly, this knife was aimed at Bai Yujing!

Bai Yujing raised his brows: "Good day!"

He also pointed to a sword, and the white light skyrocketed three feet long, like a sharp sword!

A sword stabs out!

A white sword qi came flying!

boom!

The sword qi collided with the sword qi, the roaring sound exploded, and both were wiped out!

Chen Feng was startled and hurriedly said: "I just realized something, and I took out the knife at will, but I didn't expect to go towards the senior."

Bai Yujing shook his head and chuckled, "No need to apologize."

"Your saber intent seems to have just reached the level of fullness. How powerful is it?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment: "Zhenzhi is full of shape? What is that?"

Bai Yujing looked surprised: "You don't know that it is full of shape?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

Bai Yujing was dumbfounded, looked Chen Feng up and down, and suddenly laughed.

"You kid, what a freak!"

He explained to Chen Feng: "Take sword cultivation as an example, when the artistic conception touches the ultimate state, the swordsmanship has reached its peak."

"However, there is no strongest in the world, only stronger."

"The ultimate state goes up, and there are higher levels, which are the three levels of reaching fullness, boundless mind, and returning to one."

"The so-called fullness of form is to condense one's artistic conception into substance and achieve the ultimate manifestation."

"And the two levels of the boundless mind and the unity of all realms are too mysterious to describe in words, and you can only rely on your own understanding."

"If you don't have this talent, even if you have a poor life, you are not qualified to understand."

Chen Feng nodded suddenly.

The Extreme Intent Ye Tiandao is a thing of the night god, and it has the sword intent that is close to and reaches the full level.

After he got this thing, every time he used the sword technique, it would subtly enhance his understanding of the ultimate state.

Now, listening to Bai Yujing's poems, comprehending the sword intent on his body, he has successfully advanced to the level of fullness.

It's a surprise!

"No wonder Yan Qingyu will accept you as an apprentice, your talent is really good."

Bai Yujing smiled lightly: "There are two ways to cross this river."

"One is to have the strength of the fairy realm, or take advantage of the turbulence in the void and weaken the strength, rely on the treasure to protect the body and forcibly pass through."

"The second is to have an artistic conception that reaches the level of fullness, and use the power of artistic conception to break open the river."

He turned around and pointed to the direction of the hanging palace.

"There, there is a noisy junior, spare me Qingjing."

"If you can drive him away, I will give you a fortune."

Chen Feng was speechless for a while.

The junior in his mouth is probably not a thousand-year-old monster, or at least a golden immortal.

Where did he drive away when he said he would drive it away?

However, since I know the way to get through the Void River, I'll talk about it first.

After expressing his thanks, Chen Feng urged the sword intent to condense a layer of black barrier around his body to resist the impact of Changhe.

However, the river was rushing, and even though there was a sword intent to protect his body, Chen Feng was smashed to and fro.

"My mood has just broken through, and it's not stable yet."

Chen Feng had an idea.

He wants to use the impact here to continue to condense his sword intent!

Under the full force, the knife intentionally circled around quickly, breaking through the turbulent river.

Every step he took, the sword intent on his body became more solid, thick and tyrannical.

Looking at his distant back, Bai Yujing nodded in approval.

"Yan Qingyu, you have accepted a good apprentice."

"If I meet you once, I will give him a good fortune. When I see you in the future, I will kill you severely."

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An hour later, Chen Feng crossed the long river of void and collapsed in front of the upside-down palace.

He was gasping for breath all over his body as if he had collapsed.

Although tired, his face was full of excitement.

Through the tempering of the Void River, his sword intent has been completely stabilized at the level of fullness.

The shape of the sword can condense the protective barrier, and can also be attached to the body of the sword, greatly enhancing the power of the sword.

This is the power to reach fullness!

With a full blow, even if it is the second-level realm of Jinxian, it can be killed with one sword!

Suddenly, a dark crack opened in the void above the head.

The mysterious man who chased him before stepped out of the crack and overlooked Chen Feng.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to be able to cross the long river of void!"

"I wasted my space-splitting talisman in vain!"

He hates it so much!

The air-splitting talisman can forcibly tear apart space, spanning a million miles away.

He is using this talisman to cross the long river of void.

However, the air-splitting talisman is extremely precious, and the production method has long been lost, and one less is used!

In order to kill this waste, it took a space cracking charm!

Rolling killing intent, overwhelming!

Chen Feng was like a great enemy, and the saber intent surged out of his body, and all of them merged into the extreme intent night knives.

On the long knife, the black light is deep and arrogant!

Different from the last time, the sword intent that erupted from Chen Feng's body could actually resist the breath of the mysterious person!

"To the fullest!"

The mysterious man exclaimed!

He originally thought that Chen Feng was able to cross the long river of void because he was protected by the treasure.

But Chen Feng has mastered the artistic conception of reaching the full level!

In his opinion, Chen Feng is tantamount to using his talent to slap him in the face!

"court death!"

The mysterious man shot directly and slammed it out.

The huge handprint that covered the sky and the sun slammed down!

In Chen Feng's eyes, the fighting intent was high, and all the sword intents converged into one sword, and they fell fiercely!

"The first style of Mingshen Jue Nian Dao, shocking the world!"

This knife could only kill a cultivator of the first level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

After reaching the full-scale level, the power of this knife has fully doubled!

It can kill the second level of the Jinxian realm!

The mysterious man changed his fierce face, and turned to show horror!

Just because, Chen Feng's knife, he couldn't stop it!

He stared at Chen Feng, his eyes full of horror!

Before, Chen Feng was not his one-shot enemy.

In less than a month, Chen Feng's strength has risen to such a level!

"Master, save me!"

He roared loudly, and his body collapsed.

"escape?"

Chen Feng sneered: "Can you escape?"

Pi Lian's knife light pierced through the sky, slashing the void out of tiny cracks, and slashed at the shoulder of the mysterious man.

Cut off his arm directly!

"what!"

The mysterious man screamed, clutching the bleeding wound and staggering backwards.

The terrifying sword intent rushed into the body along the wound, approaching Dantian!

It seems to smash his dantian into pieces!

"Bastard!"

The mysterious man clenched his teeth tightly, jealousy in his eyes: "I, Han Wentian, practiced martial arts at the age of ten, and became an immortal at the age of one hundred.

"You, a hairy boy, will cut off an arm?"

Chen Feng sneered: "To become an immortal at a hundred years old is also called "one in ten thousand"?" At this moment, a tyrannical aura came from the hanging palace.