Chen Feng's body began to have a trace of battle intent circulating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger. Chen Feng had already put away the idea of subduing this fighting intent, and just felt it. Because he was incomparably small in the face of battle intent, Chen Feng also guarded his secret knowledge and felt it with a soft attitude. At this time, Chen Feng was like a boat floating on the stormy sea, the wind and waves were fierce, the boat was bumpy, and the people on the boat were motionless, clinging to the boat. As long as the boat does not capsize, people will not fall into the sea.

Unconsciously, Chen Feng felt that he had also become a war knife, with no forging edge, unmatched, and it seemed that he could strangle heaven and earth in an outburst.

Only if the fighting intent is in the heart, the knife can be in the heart. This is also the reason why the Thousand Illusion Ancestor can draw the battle intent out of the blade. However, the Thousand Illusion Ancestor made a mistake. The fighting spirit is like a strong man, blindly letting it surrender to himself, and the fighting spirit finally serves, but he loses the dignity of his own strong man, and his momentum wins again, but he weakens himself by three points.

Chen Feng suddenly understood one word - respect!

Whether it is the strong or the fighting spirit, whether it is the weak or the secret beast, whether it is the grass or the wind and rain, it has its dignity.

A thing, only dignity can not be trampled on!

All this, Chen Feng completely got rid of the idea of ambushing the battle intent.

However, Chen Feng's clarity also aroused the resonance of battle intent. The huge battle knife suddenly lit up, bursting out with a bright sword light, and then there was a roar full of joy, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly dissipated, and Chen Feng's secret knowledge had already left the blade.

Chen Feng held the hilt of the knife with one hand and swung it easily in the air. It's so wonderful, when Chen Feng and the war knife had this feeling of sympathy, the war knife turned out to be much lighter. At this moment, Chen Feng felt that he had stronger strength, because the war knife in his hand had been majestic and straight, pointing straight to the sky, and it would still be like this in the future, majestic, vast, and sharp!

At this time, Chen Feng did not let the battle intent surrender to him, but the slashing trick of the three slashes of the wind and snow battle intent clearly appeared in his mind. No need to practice, Chen Feng has already mastered it!

The proud battle spirit is not Chen Feng's servant, but Chen Feng's partner!

Previously, the sword's absorption of the metal energy in his cyan heart and lungs had continued, but now it had stopped.

Because, Chen Feng felt that the energy in his heart and lungs was almost empty.

This is close to the energy of a mountain, and in such a short period of time, it has been gone. Even if Chen Feng couldn't use this energy for the time being, he felt distressed.

However, Chen Feng's surprises have not stopped. As soon as the absorption of the war knife ended, a secret power that was pure, sharp, and exuding vigorous vitality passed from the war knife to his body, some of which dispersed into the meridians, and the other part into the cyan heart and lungs.

Chen Feng had an extremely familiar feeling with this secret power. The war knife actually converted those metal energy into secret power and retransmitted it into his body!

Soon, Chen Feng's meridians were filled!

Soon, Chen Feng's chest once again appeared with a gathering of secret power!

Soon, Chen Feng's chest had an extra secret spiral!

This is Chen Feng's ninth secret spin!

The secret whirl is still cyan, but there is a trace of gray in the middle of the secret whirl, which is the trace left by the sword.

The bottleneck was suddenly broken, and Chen Feng finally reached the highest level of the secret disciple realm, the nine-star secret disciple!

Chen Feng actually achieved a breakthrough in cultivation under such circumstances!

After forming the secret vortex, the secret power in the war knife continued to come, and a small part of it was integrated into the secret vortex, and most of it returned to the cyan heart and lungs. Of course, Chen Feng did not completely reclaim his secret power, and there was still a part of the metal energy that Chen Feng continued to leave in the battle knife.

Since they are partners, they must consider each other. Because he absorbed the metal energy that suited him, the gray battle knife with a hint of green glow became another big help for Chen Feng.

On the back of the gray cloth found by Chen Feng, some of the experiences of the Thousand Illusion Ancestor himself were also recorded.

Born in a desolate mountain village, the ancestor had to join a local gang because of lack of food and clothing, fighting for others. The turning point in the life of the Thousand Illusion Ancestor came in the evening, when his conscience was not completely extinguished, and he rescued a blind man on the side of the road. Who would have thought that this blind man turned out to be a secret man, and before he died, he left him a cloth bag and sent him to a mountain.

At that time, although the Thousand Illusion Ancestor was not very old, he was not stupid. When he realized that he couldn't open the bag anyway, he realized that the person he was saving was not a mortal, so he went to the mountain that no one usually paid attention to.

After searching in the mountains for a long time, he realized that in the depths of the clouds, there was another world. This is a secret door. Because the Thousand Illusion Ancestor returned the storage bag of an important disciple in the door, this door also accepted the Thousand Illusion Ancestor as a disciple.

Who would have thought that the master of the Thousand Illusion Ancestor would make up his mind. He thought that the Thousand Illusion Ancestor must still have something important to hand in, so he took a big deal to accept the Thousand Illusion Ancestor as a disciple in order to gain his trust and facilitate soul searching. Who would have thought that the Thousand Illusion Ancestor had insight into the master's plan and plotted against him at the critical juncture of the master's cultivation, but the master was crushed by the sudden appearance of the secret nightmare and completely became a madman who lost his mind. The Thousand Illusion Ancestor took advantage of the chaos of the division to escape, wandered in the secret realm for many years, and finally joined the Six Peerless Sects.

Later, under his painstaking training and hard cultivation, he became an elder of the Six Peerless Sects, and then had the experience of obtaining a war sword. The final result of his life was not written on the gray cloth, because there was no longer a need to write it, and he could not write it.

Chen Feng didn't know how the Thousand Illusion Ancestor, who had been living underground, had endured it for so long, and how he had survived the torment of revenge and loneliness. But Chen Feng could feel that no matter when the Thousand Illusion Ancestor was proud or frustrated, he couldn't forget the mountain village where he had lived since he was a child, and the relatives there. There, the Thousand Illusion Ancestor spent the most beautiful and innocent years of his life, without killing and intrigue. When he had the dream of joining the gangs of the rivers and lakes without worrying about food and clothing, the dream of entering the secret world and becoming a secret, the dream of wearing a great increase in cultivation to win respect, and the dream of obtaining a war sword in a vain attempt to dominate the secret world, no matter what stage he was, he couldn't forget his starting point.

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the Thousand Illusion Ancestor. From the perspective of the Thousand Illusion Ancestor, after becoming an elder of the Six Peerless Sects, he had already achieved fame, and he could already stand on the bodies of many people and overlook the smoke and clouds of the secret realm. However, the deceit of the secret world has made this person who was once full of beautiful dreams more and more rational and impersonal. When he was ecstatic to get the fighting intent in the sword, did he feel that he had changed?

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