Chapter 32: Refining Sword Bone

"Condensation!"

Chen Feng's mind moved, and his collapsing mental power condensed into a vague humanoid phantom. This phantom is exactly what Chen Feng looks like. Chen Feng's telekinetic phantom is tall and strong, and it is surrounded by the breath of the Great Emperor. It was as if a single punch could shatter the sky. It was as if the earth could be crushed with just one foot.

"Boom!"

Chen Feng's telekinetic phantom stretched out his big hand, and his palm seemed to have the world born and destroyed, although the peerless swordsman phantom transformed by this sword bone intent was sharp, it was difficult to resist this absolute power.

With a bang, the peerless swordsman phantom was blown up.

However, the spirituality in this sword bone was unwilling to die, and its mind once again condensed the peerless swordsman phantom, and this time there was more than one peerless swordsman phantom, there were nine peerless swordsman phantoms.

The phantom shadows of the nine peerless swordsmen, surrounded by sharp sword light, collided with Chen Feng's telekinesis.

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This collision lasted for two days, and Chen Feng, who was next to the spring above, was pale and a little unable to support it. Eventually, the sword bone's mind was drained, and its spirituality dissipated. The next moment, Chen Feng's telekinesis wrapped around the sword bone, flew out of the spring, and landed in Chen Feng's palm.

This sword bone is heavy and has a texture.

The sword is cold and can make people's hearts fearful.

"Devour!"

Chen Feng devoured the sword bone into his body.

The sword bone entered the body, turned into a bone airflow, and integrated into every bone in Chen Feng's body. Under the nourishment of the bone airflow, Chen Feng's bones became denser and stronger, and there were even many sword patterns condensed on his bones. Chen Feng's breath also sharpened a little.

Because of Chen Feng's cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Hegemony Physique, his aura was mainly thick and not very sharp. However, under the nourishment of this sword bone, Chen Feng's aura became very sharp, like an unsheathed divine sword. Ordinary great martial artists, let alone fighting him, even if they just see him, they will be frightened and tremble with fear.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Chen Feng's bones are transforming. The bones metamorphose, making a crisp clicking sound. When Chen Feng completely devoured and refined the sword bone, his body contained surging sword elements.

Wow!

Chen Feng's body shook slightly, and sharp sword light appeared on the surface of his body. Each sword light can easily kill an ordinary great martial artist.

"Whew!"

Under Chen Feng's thoughts, the sword light shot towards the ground around him, and suddenly there was a sneering sound, and the solid ground was cut out by these sword lights one after another cracks that were more than ten zhang long.

"With my sword light, I'm afraid I can easily smash a city wall!"

Chen Feng smiled.

Of course, although the sword light is sharp, this is just a small means. Chen Feng's true essence is still his unrivaled strength!

"Let's go!"

Chen Feng left the spring.

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With the experience of his previous life, Chen Feng searched for the past one after another with several small treasures he knew...... He gained a lot of money and obtained several high-grade cultivation resources at the level of 'Sword Bone'. After Chen Feng refined these high-grade cultivation resources, his strength increased again.

On this day, Chen Feng came to the corpse of a dragon in the True Dragon Cemetery, stood on the head of the corpse of this dragon, and looked at a huge, vague palace in the depths of the True Dragon Cemetery. It's too far away, so it looks blurry. The palace was in a dilapidated state, half of it was buried in the soil, with only a small half exposed to the ground.

"I remember that there was a medium-grade spiritual artifact in this palace, but unfortunately, the location of this palace was too deep. It's not worth the risk of just a medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

Chen Feng dispelled the idea of going to the palace to hunt for treasures. His current location was quite deep, and he didn't dare to go deeper into the True Dragon Graveyard again.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a subtle fluctuation of Yuan Force reached Chen Feng's side. Chen Feng felt it carefully and said, "Thirty miles away, there are people fighting!"

The battle fluctuations could be transmitted to Chen Feng from thirty miles away, and it can be imagined that the strength of the two warring sides was very strong.

"Let's see~~"

Chen Feng's figure flashed and floated away from the head of the Jiaolong dragon.

Soon, Chen Feng came to the place of fierce battle thirty miles away. Looking ahead, Chen Feng saw a young man in a bloody robe attacking a young girl.

The blood-robed young man was armed with a blood-colored spear, and a spear pierced out, which could pierce a mountain.

The girl was wearing a fiery red robe, holding a fire-attribute inferior spirit weapon long sword, and shot out a series of sharp sword lights to resist the attack of the blood-robed youth.

The blood-robed youth and the fiery red-robed girl are both at the level of martial arts, among which the blood-robed youth is a medium-level martial sect, and the fiery red-robed girl is a low-level martial sect.

"Demon Breaking Sword Technique!"

The pure Yuan Power in the body of the fiery red-robed girl was infused into the spirit weapon long sword in her hand, and the long sword shone brightly, bursting out with hundreds of sharp sword lights. These hundreds of sharp sword lights tore through the air and slashed towards the blood-robed youth.

"Carving insect skills!"

The blood-robed young man showed disdain, he stabbed out with a spear, the air in front of the tip of the spear was torn, and the hundreds of sword lights that attacked were also directly torn apart.

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The young man in the blood robe is named Jing Wuxue, and what he cultivates is blood skills. He is a powerful man in the 'Blood Demon Cave'. In the vast territory under the command of the Holy Land of Black Dragon Mountain, there are thirty-six demon caves. Among the thirty-six demon caves, the strongest is the Blood Demon Cave. Of the thirty-six demon caves, most of them have been leveled by the Holy Land, and there are still a few strongest demon caves that are still surviving.

The girl in the fiery red robe is from the Suzaku Dynasty and is a princess of the Suzaku Dynasty.

The two got into a fight.

Jing Wuxue has the upper hand.

"Slash!"

As soon as Chen Feng's mind moved, a stream of sword light shot out from his body. The sword light turned into a storm and went towards Jing Wuxue......

"Blood Orb!"

Jing Wuxue used defensive means, and a blood-colored evil qi appeared on the surface of his body, condensed into a bloody magic weapon, extremely tough, and not afraid of slashing and slashing.

Snort~~

Chen Feng's sword light storm struck Jing Wuxue's body, and suddenly Jing Wuxue's bloody blood magic ball was cut to pieces.

"Bad ......"

Jing Wuxue's face changed fiercely, he didn't expect this sword light to be so sharp. He hurriedly performed a body exercise, and his body turned blood-colored, like a piece of blood-colored divine gold.

After the sword light sliced through the bloody magic orb, it struck Jing Wuxue's blood-colored body.

Rub!

Rub!

The sword light collided with Jing Wuxue's blood-colored body, rubbing a large number of sparks. Its blood-colored body was extremely strong, and it actually resisted Chen Feng's sword light.

"Damn, where did you come from, you dare to attack me, it's really looking for death!"

Jing Wuxue was furious.

He turned his spearhead, and in the blink of an eye, he swept hundreds of paces away, approached Chen Feng, and stabbed Chen Feng fiercely with a spear. Chen Feng casually took out the Jiaolong spear and fought fiercely against Jing Wuxue!

"Boom~~"

The two fought fiercely, weapons collided, Yuan Force collided, and the surging energy overflowed. Where the two of them were fighting, Fang Yuan's Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was disordered.

"Kill!"

Jing Wuxue hit a real fire, and he used his tricks. I saw a mighty blood-colored thunder gushing out of his body, condensing into dozens of blood-colored divine thunder. Each blood-colored divine thunder is as thick as a bucket and more than a dozen zhang long. Dozens of blood-colored divine thunderbolts slashed wildly at Chen Feng.

Even if it is a small mountain, I am afraid that it will be shattered by the bombardment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Dozens of blood-colored divine thunderbolts bombarded Chen Feng's body protection qi, and Chen Feng's body protection qi trembled violently, but the body protection force qi held on hard and was not penetrated by the blood-colored divine thunder.

"What, such a strong defense?"

Jing Wuxue's complexion changed slightly.

"Let's go!"

He gritted his teeth and withdrew. Chen Feng's combat power was too strong, Jing Wuxue couldn't hurt Chen Feng at all, and he was powerless to fight any longer, so he simply left.

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"Thank you, Childe!"

The girl in the fiery red robe walked up to Chen Feng and thanked Chen Feng.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands".

Chen Feng didn't talk to the princess of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, but casually exchanged a few words with her, and then turned to leave. This princess of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty saw Chen Feng's departing back, and muttered in a low voice: "Only the realm of a high-level great martial artist can be comparable to Jing Wuxue, what is the origin of this person?"

She muttered, and quickly left.