Chi!

Chen Feng pointed his swords at the same time, and the mist like the starry morning light gathered together, and instantly cut through the air like a sword energy.

The space seemed to be cut open, and the hard ground was split hundreds of meters apart. The sword marks were straight, and an astonishing sword power filled the air.

The power of this sword... is sharp and extremely sharp.

"This...could it be the intention of the sword..."

Chen Feng stared at the 100-meter sword mark that exuded the fierce sword power, with complicated thoughts. He immediately looked at the Qingzhu Sword Master and asked.

"Senior Qingzhu, have I mastered the sword's will?"

"Young man, are you interested in learning my swordsmanship?" Qingzhu Sword Master said indifferently.

"Yes." Chen Feng knew that he had mastered the sword's will.

And if Qingzhu Sword Master wants to teach him the way of swordsmanship, it is naturally excellent.

"As a sword cultivator of the first generation, it is impossible for you not to know how to control a sword." Qingzhu Sword Master said with a smile. As soon as the thought came to his mind, a green sword light flew out from the body and circled around in all directions, as fast as a ray of aurora.

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Blinking, he stopped in front of Chen Feng.

An extremely terrifying sword power continued to fill the air, making Chen Feng's hair stand on end.

Holy soldier!

This green and slender sword as long as a bamboo leaf is a holy weapon that surpasses the spiritual weapon.

In the blink of an eye, the sword turned into a green light and flew away again, appearing next to the Green Bamboo Sword Master like a teleport, floating like a bamboo leaf, but never falling.

"The so-called sword-controlling technique, the spirit, the mind, the body, the sword are 100% consistent..."

Qingzhu Sword Master spoke in an orderly manner, explaining the secrets of sword control, as if analyzing them to Chen Feng.

"The art of sword control can be divided into two levels: upper level and lower level. The lower level is to use the shape of the sword, that is, it needs to be pulled with the sword fingers, and the photogenic one is..."

Listening and listening, Chen Feng's energy, mind and body seemed to be fused into one, and he carefully felt the Tianzhan Yuan Sword at his waist. The sword trembled slightly, emitting a subtle sword sound, and then escaped with Chen Feng's thoughts.

Come out of the sheath.

The sword trembled, and the melodious sound resounded in all directions. It stopped firmly in front of Chen Feng without the need to hold it.

As soon as Chen Feng's thoughts moved, the Tianzhan Yuan Sword immediately flew forward. At first, the speed was not very fast, but gradually, the speed became faster and faster. In the end, it was as fast as a meteor and lightning, and even drew various trajectories.

The time is ever-changing, as fast and agile as a swimming dragon.

"Dig..."

Qingzhu Sword Master couldn't say the rest of his words. His eyes were widened as he stared at the sword light and his heart was in turmoil.

"Photogenic!"

The sword-wielding in the mirror is to use the mind to control the sword, and it is also the thought to control the sword. It is many times better than the lower-level sword-controlling with the form.

Qingzhu Sword Master suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration.

He is known as a famous swordsman. Over the past thousand years, he has taught hundreds of sword cultivators in the Chen family, and eventually all of them mastered the sword's intention. However, no one can understand the sword's intention like Chen Feng in one sentence.

If you master the art of sword control, it will be directly photogenic sword control.

Simply...just here to break the rules.

So much so that his indifferent mood was directly shattered.

Immediately, Qingzhu Sword Master took a deep breath to regain his composure, and a smile appeared on his face.

It is so easy to understand and master the sword's will and the photogenic swordsmanship. Presumably, my own swordsmanship inheritance can also be easily mastered.

The Tian-Zhan Yuan Sword travels in all directions, shuttling through the bamboo forest with extreme agility and speed.

Chen Feng was having a great time.

Immediately, the sword flew over, inserted into the sole of his foot, and lifted himself up into the sky.

Sword flying!

Isn't this much more exciting than flying on a Huntian disc?

The speed is much faster.

After a while, Chen Feng landed happily.

"Thank you, Senior Qingzhu. You are worthy of being the number one swordsman of our Chen family. Sword Master is no longer enough to call you. You should be Sword Master." Chen Feng praised him with all his heart.

"Ahem...I've passed it..." Qingzhu Sword Master twitched the corners of his mouth and waved his hand quickly.

My family knows their own affairs. I can bear the title of Master of Swordsmanship, but I can't bear the title of Master of Swordsmanship.

Many times, reputation and luck are closely related.

If you can bear the reputation, your fortune will also be improved and your fortune will be prosperous.

On the other hand, if one cannot bear the reputation, it will be burdened by it and eventually lead to disaster.

I saw the Green Bamboo Sword Master gently pinching it with his fingers, and then he got a slender bamboo leaf.

"This bamboo leaf contains a magical sword technique that I created myself. When you have mastered it completely, come see me again."

As soon as the voice fell, the bamboo leaf suddenly flew out of the air.

In a trance, Chen Feng seemed to see a seed breaking out of the ground and growing into a young seedling. The young seedling continued to grow and turned into a crisp green bamboo. The end of the bamboo was sharp like a sword, killing like a peerless sword.

The sharpness that penetrates everything is unparalleled and words cannot describe it.

In just an instant, Chen Feng was enveloped, and his whole body was completely locked, as if there were flaws everywhere.

An unparalleled sword power covered Chen Feng, seeming to penetrate him and defeat him.

Chen Feng's eyes condensed, and the sword intention he had just mastered also condensed in an instant, and he pointed forward like a sword, like a peerless divine sword striking the void.

The collision of sword power created an astonishing momentum.

Chen Feng flew back like a fleeting shadow, and the bamboos on his left and right were like reflections.

In the blink of an eye, he exited the bamboo forest, holding a bamboo leaf in his hand. The bamboo leaf was covered with sword patterns, exuding an astonishing power that seemed to penetrate everything in the world.

With a slight touch, Chen Feng could clearly feel the astonishing sword power from it.

The power of the sword is similar to his own sword-drawing style.

However, his style of drawing the sword to cut the sky is to cut with the sword... cut the sky, cut the earth, cut the living beings, and the sword power contained in this bamboo leaf is extremely sharp.

"Thank you, Senior Qingzhu."

Chen Feng bowed to the end in front of the bamboo forest, then stood up. With a thought, he raised his sword and instantly shot up into the sky, turning into a sword light and speeding away with lightning speed, leaving only a long sword mark, which slowly dissipated.

On the bamboo tower in the bamboo forest.

"Finally gone."

Qingzhu Sword Master exhaled a long breath.

The state of mind that I had cultivated for many years was shattered today.

It's amazing.

"The understanding of the quasi-supreme-level gods cannot be compared with it, and will not even be inferior to the legendary supreme-level gods. If the head of the family, Chen Feng, is the young emperor, I will raise my hands and give a hundred approval."

"There will be such a day." Chen Haochi's voice sounded and then fell silent.

"No, I have to continue to study the way of swordsmanship, lest this little guy is caught up in a short period of time, which would be too embarrassing." Qingzhu Sword Master said to himself, and entered the bamboo building in a flash.

Suddenly there was a roar of swords, and the hundreds of miles of bamboo forest seemed to be blown by the wind, with rustling everywhere.

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The feeling of flying with a sword is really amazing.

"Especially suitable for sword cultivators."

Chen Feng landed in Wushuang Dao Palace and secretly praised him.

I even think that a swordsman who has not mastered the art of sword control is not considered a true swordsman.

If you put it this way...well...aren't Master and Uncle Yang considered real swordsmen?

I feel that Master and Uncle Yang flying with sword light are also very cool, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be true flying with sword.

"Forget it, I'll ask Senior Qingzhu later if this sword-controlling technique can be passed on to others?"

Chen Feng said to himself.

Chen Feng really wanted to teach his master swordsmanship without permission, but it was very disrespectful to Qingzhu Sword Master.

If sword-controlling skills are your own trophies, that's another matter. You can definitely make the decision.

The concepts are different.

Chen Feng can still distinguish clearly.

In the sword training hall, Chen Feng took out a piece of bamboo leaf and stared at the sword pattern on it. Chen Feng got rid of all distracting thoughts.
To be continued...