Text Chapter 397 The King of Ancient Martial Arts I

The demons missing from the battlefield are very strong, and the most powerful ones have reached the king level consummation, far surpassing the mass players. Coupled with the fact that it's their home turf, very few players can compete with them.

Although they are strong, compared with Chen Feng, they are not a grade behind, the sword rises and falls, the demon is shattered, and he dies, and the progress is fast.

Under the powerful perception, the demons are not able to go to heaven, there is no way to enter the earth, and a hundred missing demons cannot escape the fate of being harvested.

It only took three hours for Chen Feng to complete the first level of the king-level trial and immediately enter the second level.

System Prompt: You enter the second level of the King-level Trial and fight bloodily

Mission: Bloody battle of the king-level trial

Task Tips: Bloody battle, as the name suggests, fight all the way to the end, kill to the pass, and live in blood. Once you enter the battlefield, there is no turning back, and only by moving forward bravely and completing the task can you live in blood.

The battlefield in front of Chen Feng was even broader, four or five times larger than the first level, with all kinds of demons distributed, thousands, innumerable, with no end in sight, one by one, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, waving weapons to attack the passers.

The weakest demons are all master-level, and the strongest demons have reached the king-level Great Perfection, which is extremely powerful, to the extent that today's players look up to them. Of course, Chen Feng is not included.

"A human martial artist dares to break through, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

"Humans, the moment you step into the king-level trial, you are destined to become our food. ”

"Human flesh and blood are delicious, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I miss it very much!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

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The killing sound was monstrous, the demons roared like thunder, and the eyes that looked at Chen Feng were full of fanaticism, as if they had visited a big beauty in a kiln, and the beggar was excited when he saw the big money.

"A group of self-righteous demons, let me die!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword swung fiercely.

There is no doubt that this is a bloody battle, Chen Feng is killing alone, the wind-breaking ancient sword is dancing back and forth, and there are always demons falling.

I chop, I slash, sweep, slash, stab, pick, etc., almost a sword and a demon, killing the demon with blood.

However, the demon beasts in the bloody battlefield were not afraid of death at all, and when they saw the blood, they became even more crazy, and the more they killed, the more courageous they became, like they had beaten the blood of a chicken and frantically pounced on Chen Feng and launched a more ferocious attack. Especially the king-level Great Perfection demons, their strength is strong and their numbers are large, causing some damage to Chen Feng.

Kill!

Chen Feng was red-eyed, his whole body was bloody, there was his blood, there was also the blood of demons, he couldn't remember how many demons he had killed, not ten thousand, but eight thousand.

His swordsmanship is complete, his offense and defense are orderly, and his dance is impermeable, and it is difficult for demons who are below the strength of the king-level Great Perfection to cause damage to him.

Killing all the way, the corpses were all over the field, the blood flowed like a river, and the fierce battle was fierce for a day and a night, but still did not reach the pass, as if this was an endless road of killing.

At this moment, the king-level Great Perfection demons appear frequently, and the demonic power is shrouded for hundreds of miles, crushing the eons, and the battle situation is even more intense, and the earth is shaking at every turn, and the sun and moon are dark.

Chen Feng's pressure multiplied, his speed of progress was hindered, and the battle became white-hot.

Slash the sky!

Three thousand swords!

The wind and clouds are tornailing!

Flame Slash!

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Chen Feng has a strong background, and his killing moves are endless, locking on the five king-level Great Perfection demons, wielding the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword to play one skill after another, blasting them scarred, flesh and blood flying, retreating again and again, crushing a group of master-level demons behind.

Kill!

Under Chen Feng's violent storm attack, their health dropped in a hurry, and they were finally killed by Chen Feng's sword, and they were not even given a chance to go berserk.

"Trespasser, death to this king!" Suddenly, an angry roar came from afar, like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth. A huge demon wolf galloped over, with a fierce momentum, carrying monstrous anger, opening its bloody mouth, and attacking strongly, wanting to eat Chen Feng in one bite.

At this moment, a sword flash flashed and shot into the mouth of the demon wolf with lightning speed.

Yes!

The demon wolf let out a heart-rending scream, and five million bright red injuries appeared, which was terrifying.

Take a closer look, the other end of the sword light is not Chen Feng, who else can there be. That sword was naturally the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword.

Chen Feng's eyes were quick, and he struck first, and a sword pierced through the chin of the demon wolf.

"Give me death!" Chen Feng turned the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword and twisted out a big hole, which made the demon wolf croak in pain, and the cry was so miserable that people didn't dare to hear it.

When he came, the spirit of the king was leaking, and it was miserable at this time, where was there still the demeanor of a king.

Chen Feng was powerful, and killed the demon wolf with three strikes and five divisions, killing all the demons trembling.

A sword in hand, who fights.

It was another day and a night of fighting, and Chen Feng killed until the whole person was numb, and he was left to fight instinctively. For other players, not to mention fighting non-stop for two days and two nights, even if you can't stand it for a day, you will have already collapsed, crying dad and calling your mother to beg the Buddha.

The point is that it has not yet reached the threshold, as if it is an endless way to kill. Chen Feng was unmoved, and with his strong willpower, he had only one thought in his heart, which was to kill, kill, kill.

Killing proves that it is in line with Chen Feng's killing decision.

One day and one night, one day and one night, it was enough to kill for five days and five nights, and finally came to an end. This kind of inhuman killing still can't defeat Chen Feng, and his strong heart can only be described as perverted.

The five days of fierce battles wept blood again and again, causing Chen Feng to become stronger and more satisfied.

After crying blood and fighting, the king-level trial entered the final level and became a king.

What does it mean to become a king?

Realize its royal way and achieve the king of kings.

The rules of enlightenment and becoming a king are very simple, that is, to comprehend the royal road in the enlightenment platform, which seems simple, but in fact it is the most difficult, not only a test of strength, but also a test of the soul, heart, will, etc.

The enlightenment platform is unpretentious, ninety-nine zhang high, nine zhang wide, and it is covered with traces of baptism of the years, revealing a breath of ancient vicissitudes.

A one-zhang wide staircase surrounded the high platform, like a dragon entrenched, Chen Feng climbed the stairs and walked up step by step.

When he was halfway through, the pressure doubled, and the invisible coercion made Chen Feng breathless, very uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of fragmentation.

Although it did not cause substantial damage to Chen Feng, it was like a big mountain pressing on his heart, and he felt suffocated for a while, unable to raise his feet and move forward.

To move forward is to win!

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, moving towards the top step by step, and the more he advanced, the greater the pressure. He has a firm heart, a strong will, and an indomitable spirit, moving forward step by step.

+100,+100,+100…...

This is the way to temper himself, every time he takes a step forward, Chen Feng's willpower rises by a hundred, although it is difficult to walk, but he can't stop his footsteps from moving forward, becoming the first player to climb the enlightenment platform.