Chapter 152 The Strength Surges!
Chu Feng heard this.
As if I understood something.
A sudden swing of the knife.
Cut to No. 2 without hesitation!
He used all his strength directly.
"Senior No. 2, be careful!"
No. 2 smiled lightly.
I know what Chu Feng means.
Cut it out with the same knife.
Huang Mao pouted, his feet were like wind, and he moved away instantly.
"Fighting again. These swordsmen are not thinking right. They fight every day when they have nothing to do. Are you tired?"
No one paid any attention to him at the moment.
Chu Feng used his sword skills to his fullest.
This time, it was a test of his insights over the past three days!
No need to worry about hurting No. 2.
Swinging the knife wantonly.
The swords and swords clashed.
Extremely enjoyable.
One after another, either as powerful as a broken bamboo or as long as a wave of sword energy, the surroundings were swept away.
The ground beneath my feet was shaking.
At this moment, Chu Feng seemed to feel a little different.
The previous feeling of regret disappeared inexplicably.
And every knife he struck seemed to have life.
The sword he cut out truly connected with his mind.
He doesn't even need to think about which move to use next or where to attack his opponent's weakness.
Subconsciously, I did it naturally.
This is the power of the sword spirit!
Chu Feng became more and more excited as he fought.
The sword soul also seemed to be roaring.
On Chu Feng's sword, a dragon head faintly appeared.
Sleeping for countless years.
Finally saw the light of day again today!
It still feels familiar!
Dragon Soul also instinctively feels happy!
He worked harder to cooperate with Chu Feng.
No. 2, who was looking across from me, couldn't help but sigh.
"It is indeed a sword soul that I follow voluntarily. It even runs in so quickly. I am just rushing people to use it..."
For ordinary warriors, even if they get a sword soul through great luck, the subsequent running-in process will still be a big difficulty.
Without enough running-in, there will inevitably be various difficulties in fighting, and the strength will not be fully displayed.
At this time, the soul of the sword may even become a drag!
Therefore, Chu Feng's current state is what many people dream of...
This battle lasted for less than half an hour.
Chu Feng stopped fighting only when he was exhausted and collapsed.
Although tired, Chu Feng was extremely excited.
His strength has more than doubled compared to when he entered the abyss three days ago?
That day at the National Stadium, he relied on some luck to defeat Old Man Mo.
And if Old Man Mo is brought back from the dead, Chu Feng estimates that he can kill him with one sword!
The eighth level of spiritual transformation? Or ninth dan?
This is Chu Feng's current strength.
In other aspects, there may still be some gap between it and the true peak of spiritual transformation, but in terms of attack and explosion, it is absolutely worthy.
This has only been three days of practice!
Counting the acceleration of time, the outside world didn't even arrive for half a day!
Looking at Chu Feng with a big grin on his face.
There was also a rare look of satisfaction in No. 2's eyes.
He didn't care about Chu Feng's strength.
But Chu Feng's talent in the art of swordsmanship is truly astonishing.
Especially when Chu Feng realized the sword, his sincere heart made No. 2 unable to help but cherish his talents.
Therefore, when teaching, there is no reservation.
He wanted to see a true sword master born in his own hands!
What a sense of accomplishment that would be!
"Okay, stop being silly."
No. 2 spoke slowly again.
"Your practice with me has come to an end for the time being. You have made considerable progress, but you cannot be complacent. You are still far from defeating my phantom. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Chu Feng was not discouraged.
There are still many days ahead.
Listen to No. 2 continue.
"It is your opportunity to be recognized by the dragon soul. Don't waste it. In the future, if you have time, you can put your divine will deeply into the broken blade and feel the power radiated by the soul of the blade. It will be very helpful for you to understand the power of the blade in the future. help."
Chu Feng nodded.
Sword power?
I remember that the sixth level of the Nine Levels of Wave Sword Technique is the power of the sword.
It’s also time to make some preparations.
"In addition, if you have the opportunity in the future, give the dragon soul a different nest. Your standard Nine-Dragon Sword is still a bit weak. It may not be too comfortable, and it will also affect its power to a certain extent."
"clear!"
Chu Feng listened carefully.
These are the experiences of No. 2.
No. 2 smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly pointed to the yellow hair next to him who was playing with ants on the ground boredly.
"Okay, your next instructor is him, go with him."
Chu Feng's eyes widened and he said subconsciously.
"he?!"
Chu Feng felt that if ranked according to strength, this guy should be ranked last.
Huang Mao heard the sound and stood up with some dissatisfaction, patted the folds of his clothes and snorted.
"Boy, don't look down on people! The second brother taught you the first lesson to help you improve your strength. Once you are strong, you can kill the enemy and protect yourself. But what if the enemy is too strong? Naturally, you have to run away. ! And what I teach you is the ability to save your life!"
"Also, don't think that your life will not be in danger if you practice with us. Let me tell you, your next practice may become more and more dangerous. If you learn from me, brother, you can at least save your life!"
Huang Mao shook his head, but what he said made sense.
Chu Feng thought that these people arranged the special training for him randomly, but he did not expect that they also had deep meanings.
Without waiting for Chu Feng to speak.
Huang Mao thought of himself again.
"If you have nothing to prepare, we will leave later."
"Where to go?"
Chu Feng finally added a word.
Huang Mao said casually.
"Borrow a way from the Realm of the Undead, and then go to the eighth level of the abyss."
When Chu Feng heard this, people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"What? To go to the world of the dead, but also to the eighth level of the abyss?"
"What? Is there a problem?"
"No... I thought they wouldn't let me out until I reached the standard in practice this time."
Huang Mao curled his lips disdainfully.
"I've told you, Mr. Luo is old and senile...life in old age is too comfortable!
There are some things I didn't explain clearly to you.
You can definitely go out, but you have to have us follow you.
And try not to let outsiders know about our existence.
It’s not even before we are born, you understand. "
Chu Feng nodded and suddenly realized a very important issue.
"Then if I go out, the speed of time will..."
"Don't worry, we will arrange everything for you if you can consider it. To put it simply, wherever you are, Mr. Luo will set up a time barrier for you."
Chu Feng couldn't help but take a breath.
This kind of power is beyond the limit of his imagination.
"Then...what are we going to do on the eighth level of the abyss?"
Huang Mao said casually.
"Didn't I lose a bet with you last time and I wanted to give you a treasure? I took this opportunity to redeem it for you! We are not deadbeats!"
Chu Feng's eyes lit up.
Don’t give up the treasure that was given to you for nothing.
Can't help but ask.
"What treasure?"
This question stopped Huang Mao, who was a little unsure.
"I think it was a pair of boots. I really can't remember the details, but don't worry, the sacred object guarded by the ghost and demon clan for generations must be a treasure!"
Chu Feng fell.
Unable to help shouting.
"The co-author is not your thing? You just said you wanted to give it to me?!"
Huang Mao heard this and immediately corrected him righteously.
"What are you talking about, kid! I just put it there first and will get it when I need it. How can I say it's not mine?! Is there any justice here!"