Sword intent!

From Chen Feng's body, he continuously rose into the sky, slashing the sky and the earth, slaying all living beings, and he was extremely domineering and sharp.

Reach the extreme...and then break the limit!

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Intent...the sixth level..."

A smile couldn't help but appear on Chen Feng's lips. It could be described as... a double happiness.

In the fierce battle, he comprehended the secrets of the three secret swords of the Heaven-Slaying Style, and integrated them into his own Drawing the Sword and Cutting the Heavens style, which enabled the Drawing the Sword and Cutting the Sky Style to break the shackles of supernatural powers, and he was promoted to the Holy Law, even though it was just the beginning.

At the level of the Holy Dharma, it also has an astonishing power that magical powers do not possess.

The most important thing is that by meditating on the holy method of improving transformation, you can better exert your power even if you are limited by your cultivation.

However, if you practice the holy methods left by others, the power you can exert will often be less.

The giant water dragon that was chopped into several pieces collapsed, revealing Jiang Tianchao's body.

Jiang Tianchao's face turned pale and he stared at Chen Feng solemnly, his eyes full of disbelief.

He used the supernatural power of the supreme level, and also stimulated the power of the dragon's bloodline. With the superposition of the two, he surpassed the supreme level, but he also lost?

It's like a dream.

"Who is your Excellency?" Jiang Tianchao took a deep breath. If you lose, you will lose. You have to accept it, even though it feels very dreamy.

"Chen Changkong's son...Chen Feng!"

Chen Feng responded unhurriedly, every word carrying astonishing power.

Jiang Tianchao's expression changed drastically.

Chen Feng is so strong, but what about his father Chen Changkong?

I just named someone by name to challenge Chen Changkong. Doesn't it seem that I am overestimating my capabilities?

Under normal circumstances, I should be better than my son, right?

The battle ends!

Chen Feng's name immediately spread throughout the entire Central Plains, and he was famous and unparalleled.

…

"You kid... you came back in time..."

The Ninth Elder patted Chen Feng's shoulder and laughed, while he was secretly surprised in his heart. After all, the moment his palm touched Chen Feng's shoulder, he could feel the power contained in Chen Feng's body. It was extremely powerful, and even he, a quasi-sage, was frightened.

tyrannical.

It seems that this guy Chen Feng is not as simple as he looks.

The head of the family, Chen Haochi, also saw Chen Feng and burst into laughter. All the elders were also extremely excited.

One is that he is happy that Chen Feng has returned.

Erzemo is still happy that Chen Feng is back. After all, he stepped forward at the critical moment and defeated Jiang Tianchao, the young master of Fuhai Island, with his tyrannical strength and attitude, once again proving the strength of the Chen family.

Chen Feng also explained to Chen Haochi about the Heaven-Slaying Sword Sect.

"No problem. There is a valley three hundred miles west of our Tiandi City, which can be temporarily lent to the people of the Tianzhan Sword Sect." Chen Haochi said without any hesitation. He changed his mind and said immediately.

Which valley will you give to the Tianzhan Sword Sect?

In fact, it is not impossible.

However, things that are easy to obtain will always make people pay less attention to them.

Borrowing is the right thing to do.

After all, according to the situation of the Tianzhuang Sword Sect, one day they will definitely return to the Xuanhuang Realm, where their roots are.

Arrangements were made quickly, and the people of the Tianzhan Sword Sect were naturally grateful.

Who would be willing to leave their hometown unless absolutely necessary?

But now it's finally better. Following Chen Feng, I was on tenterhooks all the way. After arriving in the Spiritual Wasteland, I finally relaxed. After seeing Chen Feng's power and status, and receiving the support of the Chen family, I completely relaxed. That kind of

It feels like people who have never faced it will never understand.

After settling down the people of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Sect, Chen Feng ignored them. At this point, he had repaid the debt of receiving the inheritance of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor Sword Realm.

No more debt!

As for how the Tianzhuan Sword Sect develops in the future, that is their own business.

Whether they can develop the ability to fight back to the Mysterious Desolate Realm depends on their own abilities.

"Chen Feng, you have always come to see me."

An old voice but containing unpredictable divine power rang directly in his ears, and it was the voice of the Tenth Ancestor.

Chen Feng immediately set off to the ancestral temple to meet the tenth ancestor.

There's nothing important, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a while, and the Tenth Patriarch really wants to see Chen Feng's cultivation progress, etc., and chat with him for a while.

Immediately, Chen Feng's cultivation of the Shinto-Slaying Dao Sword was tested again.

"good……"

The tenth ancestor laughed repeatedly.

Isn't it good to understand the killing sword intention through the Sword of Killing Shinto?

How long has it been since you taught Chen Fenglu the Shinto Sword?

Actually, there isn’t much time, it’s very short.

"This is the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Pill. It can greatly improve your cultivation. Please take it and refine it."

Before leaving, the Tenth Ancestor took out a pill and gave it to Chen Feng.

The elixir was blue in color, with nine golden lines on it. It was extremely mysterious. With Chen Feng's keen perception, he could feel the astonishing power contained in it, which was extremely powerful.

I'm really sleepy and I brought you a pillow.

"Thank you, Tenth Ancestor." Chen Feng said happily.

"Go and practice hard." The tenth ancestor smiled and said: "The great age is coming. The stronger the strength you have, the more advantage you will have in the battle."

After bidding farewell to the Tenth Ancestor, Chen Feng returned to his Wushuang Dao Palace and saw a group of people gathered outside the Wushuang Dao Palace. Some of them were acquaintances and had been defeated by his own sword.

For example, Chen Jianhe, Chen Jinglei, etc.

In addition, there are also Chen Manrou from Big Wave and so on.

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng, full of wonder, admiration, admiration, etc.

"Brother, you are so handsome." A gust of fragrant wind filled the air, and Chen Manrou leaned forward boldly. Her eyes seemed to be watery, and her soft and charming meaning made people's hearts itch.

"Sister clan, you are also beautiful." Chen Feng responded with a calm smile.

"Brother, not only is he handsome, talented and powerful, but he can also speak so well. It's really fascinating..." Chen Manrou said with a silly smile, her plump body almost leaning against Chen Feng.

If there weren't other people around, I might have pounced on him.

Everyone around them was quite speechless. As for the women, they envied Chen Manrou's boldness. She couldn't do such a bold thing in front of everyone, but she was so envious and looking forward to it in her heart.

A sharp gaze was always staring at Chen Feng, as if he wanted to see through Chen Feng.

Chen Feng also stared away.

Two sharp gazes collided in the void, as if countless sparks of sword energy were exploding.

The collision of completely different but extremely powerful sword intentions caused cracks to shake out in the void. The astonishing sword power filled the air, causing the expressions of everyone around to change and become extremely solemn.

Just when everyone was wondering if there would be a fight, Chen Zuojue restrained his sword intent and forced a smile on his face.

"Brother Chen Feng, this is the first time we meet. I am Chen Zuojue."

Chen Zuojue said very directly.

"I've met my clan brother." Chen Feng also restrained his sword intent at the same time and responded with a smile.

Members of the Chen family can compete, but they must not be hostile to each other.

"After I came back, I heard about your reputation, but I never believed it. I also thought about defeating you when my brother comes back." Chen Zuojue spoke again and continued: "I didn't expect that my brother is so strong and his swordsmanship is so superb.

, I am not as good as you."

Even someone as proud as Chen Zuojue has to admit it.

In the way of swordsmanship, I am indeed inferior to Chen Feng.

After all, he was defeated by Jiang Tianchao, and Chen Feng defeated Jiang Tianchao.

There is no situation where Jiang Tianchao defeated him, Chen Feng defeated Jiang Tianchao, and he could defeat Chen Feng.

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

Even if there are some means of restraint, they are all useless in the face of absolute strength.

However, Chen Zuojue was not discouraged.
To be continued...