Chapter 33 Pushing sideways like a bamboo
(The third watch is coming, are there still tickets)
The sharp roar was piercing, and a ray of cold light cut through the sky, marking a dazzling trace.
The astonishing killing machine is undisguised and merciless.
Chen Feng's face remained unchanged, but his figure flickered in an instant, and a phantom appeared, avoiding the opponent's killing blow.
"Before the fiftieth layer, the forging body is full of nine changes, but the strength is divided into high and low, which lies in the degree of condensation of strength and the level of martial arts, as well as combat ......experience."
"Starting from this fifty-first layer, the cultivation of the tower keeper has reached the ten changes of forging body."
The thought turned, and Chen Feng drew his sword to fight back.
The Wind Shadow Sword Technique was cast, and in an instant, thirteen sword shadows broke through the air and killed, swift and powerful, instantly penetrating the opponent's body.
Outside the tower, Ta Ling's voice sounded again, and Chen Feng's name on the Qianlong Stone Tablet was moved from fifty to forty-nine.
Battle, Battle, Battle!
In endless battles, Chen Feng kept climbing on the Chaotian Battle Tower, breaking through layer after layer.
Starting from the fifty-first layer, the cultivation of the tower keeper has reached the ten changes of forging the body, but only the first strength tempering has been completed, but the higher he goes, the more times the strength is tempered, and his strength is obviously mixed element strength.
When Chen Feng challenged to the sixty-first floor, he found that the strength of the tower keeper had completed the second tempering.
On the seventy-first floor, the strength of the tower keeper completed the third tempering.
At this point, Chen Feng began to feel some pressure.
"It's not enough......"
Chen Feng swung his sword to defeat the tower keeper on the seventy-first floor, muttering to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The original intention of coming here is to sharpen oneself, and the other is to use this to comprehend and cultivate into the thirteen styles of the Absolute Sword.
But obviously, the opponent's strength is not strong enough, and the sharpening effect on himself is average, so it is not so easy to master the thirteen styles of the absolute sword.
The opponent of the seventy-second layer, the cultivation is also the third tempering of the mixed yuan strength, but the strength is obviously stronger.
With the Wind Shadow Sword Technique, Chen Feng defeated him again after a little maneuvering.
Outside the Chaotian Battle Tower, on the Qianlong Stele, thousands of people gathered around, staring at the two brilliant silver names on the Qianlong Stele, shocked.
"Twenty-Seventh ......"
"Twenty-six is twenty-six......"
"Twenty-five......
"This is too fast, isn't it?"
"Is Chen Feng really a mortal like us?"
"Stupid, I've already said it, what Senior Brother Chen has is a hidden supernatural, and it is very likely to be as high as a saint, how can it be a mortal."
While the disciples of the outer sect were talking, Chen Feng's name was also rising on the Qianlong Stone Tablet.
20th place!
……
The eighty-first floor of the Chaos Tower.
"Yunyan Peak core disciple Zhao Fei, please advise."
The cold and flickering voice fell, and Chen Feng didn't seem to see the other party's face clearly, so he had already turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed, and quickly drifted towards Chen Feng.
The clouds are full of smoke, but they contain an astonishing murderous intent.
Chen Feng's eyes were condensed, and he could vaguely see the cold light flashing in the clouds and smoke from time to time, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body.
But Chen Feng did not feel the slightest shock, but showed a smile.
Finally...... I finally felt the real pressure.
"I hope you can make my swordsmanship go further, and even practice the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword......"
When the words fell, Chen Feng's figure flashed, phantoms appeared frequently, and he swung his sword like a swift wind, immediately piercing through the clouds and smoke.
The cloud and smoke were pierced, but they healed instantly, and the cold light broke through the air and killed from the side.
Chen Feng felt that the strength of the other party's body was so strong that it seemed to have reached the level of four tempering.
However, it is still mixed with Yuan Jin, which is still inferior to Chaotian Jin.
The Mixed Yuan Jin of the four tempering is about the same as the Mixed Heaven Jin of the third tempering.
But the opponent's martial arts attainments are superb and he has rich combat experience, and for a while, Chen Feng couldn't help the other party.
The thirteen swords of the wind shadow were cast again and again, one after another sword shadows broke through the air and continued to kill, the ten shadow phantom bodies alternated with the ten steps of treading the waves, Chen Feng's figure was erratic, the speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, advancing and retreating freely, as if everything was under control.
In the dark, Chen Feng seemed to find something to feel.
The thirteen sword shadows broke through the sky in succession, without the slightest pause, and the fourteenth sword shadow condensed and killed.
In an instant, the fourteen sword shadows converged into a brilliant sword light, which was extremely bright.
This sword immediately pierced the opponent's cloud smoke and pierced the opponent's body.
"Fourteen Swords of the Wind Shadow!"
"This sword technique is even more powerful."
Chen Feng couldn't help but show a touch of joy.
In the past, I didn't dare to imagine that I could continue to deduce and improve the Wind Shadow Sword Technique, but after learning the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword, I had a deeper understanding and accumulation of the Sword Technique, which turned into nutrients, so that I could get more inspiration, so as to improve the Wind Shadow Sword Technique.
On the eighty-second floor, the strength of the tower guards is a little stronger.
83rd and 84th floors......
Layer by layer, Chen Feng fought fiercely.
Eighty-eighth floor!
The ten phantoms converged in an instant, turning into real bodies, bursting out with an astonishing might.
Fifteen sword shadows broke through the sky in a row, converging into a more powerful and fiery sword light, which was incomprehensible.
Kazekage's lore style!
The figure of the other party was suddenly penetrated and scattered.
"It's a feeling...... It's wonderful......"
Before, when the Wind Shadow Sword Technique was upgraded to the Twelve Swords of Wind Shadow, Chen Feng had a feeling of breaking the shackles, suddenly enlightened, and his body and mind were smooth.
Now, the Wind Shadow Sword Technique has been upgraded to the Wind Shadow Fifteen Sword, and the feeling of sudden enlightenment and unobstructed body and mind is twice as strong.
"The Nine Swords of the Wind Shadow are of the lower grade, and the Twelve Swords of the Wind Shadow are promoted to the middle grade, and now the Fifteen Swords of the Wind Shadow are considered to be the ...... of the top grade."
Chen Feng's inner mood couldn't help but be moved.
It was a kind of joy, like a seed planted by one's own hands breaking through the soil and gradually growing, like writing a masterpiece with a splash of ink and being praised by the world after completion.
Under such a touch, Chen Feng's Creation Divine Urn in the sea seemed to have been slightly affected, and the charm that spread out was a little stronger, and invisibly, Chen Feng's understanding and wisdom were greatly blessed.
"Maybe one day, I will be able to raise the Wind Shadow Sword Technique deduction to the level of a peerless one, not inferior to the Thirteen Styles of the Absolute Sword."
Chen Feng's heart involuntarily gave birth to an idea, full of pride.
When this year was born, Chen Feng felt that his spiritual will seemed to be more condensed, clearer and purer.
Invisibly, Chen Feng himself didn't know that at this moment, he was laying an opportunity for the future kendor, just like planting a seed, starting to water, waiting to break through the ground.
Chen Feng stepped onto the eighty-ninth floor and continued to challenge.
The Mixed Heaven Strength is worthy of being the basic technique on the Mixed Heaven Dao Sutra of the Mixed Heaven Sect of the Mixed Heaven Sect, and the strength cultivated is not only extremely strong, but also extremely powerful, even if it is the Wind Shadow Killing Style that bursts out to cast the Wind Shadow Fifteen Swords, the strength consumed is only one percent.
Not only that, but after the energy is consumed, the recovery speed is even more amazing.
This means that, with full stamina, the Wind Shadow Kill is no longer a one-time hole card.
Beat, climb.
Ninety-first floor!
"Lei An, the core disciple of Tianlan Peak, please advise."
A majestic and deep voice sounded, and the light shot down, and a burly and majestic figure appeared.
Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help but condense.
Breath!
The aura that permeates this person is very strong, far superior to himself.
Lei An held the copper rod the thickness of his arm, stepped out, and the earth shook, like a mountain moving horizontally, and the copper rod fell horizontally.
The air was smashed directly.
Chen Feng's body was also smashed.
The phantoms overlapped, and Chen Feng appeared at his side, and the sword broke through the air.
But Lei An reacted extremely quickly, turned around instantly, and immediately swept through thousands of troops with a stick, like hitting mountains and rivers.
Chen Feng retreated in an instant, stepped out step by step, like treading a wave, the speed became faster and faster, and after ten steps, it doubled and approached, and the fifteen sword shadows condensed into a brilliant and powerful sword light.
Lei An's bronze stick was horizontal in front of him, blocking Chen Feng's sword kill, the burly body flew back, and with a low shout, an extremely strong aura immediately gushed out from his body, turning into a layer of blood light, and the extremely strong power fluctuated, becoming more and more majestic and heavy.
Chen Feng knew that the other party had inspired a supernatural power.
Every core disciple has a spiritual-level supernatural ability, even if it is only the lowest level among the supernatural, but it is far superior to the mortal body.
To put it simply, the probability of a mortal body breaking through to the Ten Transformations of the Forging Body is low, but the Spirit-level Divine Miracle will definitely be able to break through to the Ten Transformations of the Forging Body.
Inspired by the supernatural spirit, Lei An's strength skyrocketed, and the mixed yuan energy that had been tempered five times became stronger and stronger, which immediately brought stronger pressure to Chen Feng, and he felt like he was out of breath.
"Come on......"
Chen Feng became more and more excited.
Fighting spirit!
The fifteen swords of the wind shadow, the ten shadow illusions, and the ten steps of treading the waves are combined, and they are constantly displayed, and each other, as if they have found an opportunity, gradually have a tendency to merge.
Lei An's copper rods were covered in a thick layer of blood light, and each stick seemed to become more majestic and heavy, and the power contained in it was also stronger and more terrifying, destroying the withering and decaying, destroying the mountains and destroying the mountains.
The copper stick whistled and shot down, and Chen Feng resisted with a horizontal sword.
An extremely powerful force bombarded like a mountain of seas, the sword body trembled, and the power continued to impact the arm, and the whole person seemed to tremble.
Under that incomparable force, Chen Feng couldn't help but count down a few meters.
A stick repelled Chen Feng, Lei An stepped forward, the copper stick trembled suddenly, and pierced out of the air like a spear, but there was no sharpness of the gun, only the domineering that pushed everything forward.
The air was chiseled and smashed under the copper stick, and the air pressure was so close that Chen Feng almost suffocated.
Withdraw!
Retreat!
You can only retreat!
The opponent's strength is too strong, and his stick skills are also extremely exquisite, not inferior to his own swordsmanship, and his combat experience is incomparably rich.
There is no superfluity in every move.
Chen Feng's eyes were condensed to the extreme, like a sword piercing through everything, his spirit was highly concentrated, and the Creation Divine Jar seemed to be also affected, and the charm that spread out became more and more intense.
Between exhaling and breathing, Chen Feng's mind gradually understood something.
The copper rod bombarded and blocked all of Chen Feng's retreat.
The figure flashed, the phantom appeared, the speed surged, and the danger was avoided, in an instant, Chen Feng's mind burst out with spiritual light, countless sword skills were surging, and suddenly a strong feeling was born, the mystery of the first form of the thirteen styles of the absolute sword surged in his heart, his body was slight, and a majestic and domineering and pure chaotic energy surged, and every muscle and bone in his body was trembling.