Chapter 1743: Six feet and six inches

Jianwei!

As soon as Chen Feng stepped into that long crack, he immediately felt that an extremely powerful sword dao coercion permeated everywhere, overwhelming, permeating everywhere, everywhere and everywhere.

Such a sword power made Chen Feng secretly frightened and happy.

Comprehending the path left by the strong, dissecting all kinds of mysteries from it, taking its essence, and integrating it into one's own way, will make one's own path further perfect, optimized, and elevated, and from then on become stronger and have more profound potential.

In addition to Chen Feng, the other nine Tianjiao who originally belonged to Biling Palace also showed shocked expressions.

Although they had been in the Biling Palace since a long time ago, they were disciples of the Biling Palace, and they had also shown extraordinary talent and potential, but it was also the first time they had entered the Spirit Sword realm of the Biling Palace.

Just because the Spirit Sword Realm was left by the ancestor of Biling Palace, every time it was opened, it was a consumption.

However, such consumption cannot be replenished.

In other words, as long as the Spirit Sword Realm is opened, the existence time will become shorter and shorter, until the final power is completely exhausted and closes and disappears, and it is precisely because of this that the Spirit Sword Realm is rarely opened in the Biling Palace.

But this time, Chen Feng's one-step sealing shook the entire Biling Palace.

Otherwise, it is categorically impossible to open.

Since it is opened, it is naturally not Chen Feng who enters alone, let more kendo celestials enter, and also go to comprehend the Dao sword left by the ancestor, and comprehend the mysteries of the sword contained in it.

The Spirit Sword Realm is actually not big.

After entering, everyone looked at it and saw a sword suspended in mid-air.

The sword was about six feet six inches long, and it was suspended out of thin air at a height above the ground, as if it had lasted forever.

The sword body is turquoise, flawless and pure, like a jade cast, naturally carved, extremely exquisite, as if it contains all the beauty of the world, just by looking at it, Chen Feng was surprised.

Dao Sword!

This is the Dao sword left by the ancestor of Biling Palace, of course, it is not its real Dao sword, but the ancestor of Biling Palace intercepted part of his own sword power and condensed it into a Dao sword that contains the mystery of his own sword, for the ancestor of Biling Palace, it has no impact, but it can leave an extremely precious opportunity for Biling Palace.

If these opportunities are used well, they can make Biling Palace grow even further.

The ten sword Dao Tianjiao did not hesitate at all, and suddenly their bodies rushed over, and they wanted to observe the sword more closely.

It's just that everyone found that when they approached the six-foot-six-inch Dao sword, they felt that the sword power that permeated this small world increased at an astonishing speed, and the closer they got, the more amazing the strength of the sword power became, and they could only fight with the sword power of the sword, and all other forces were ineffective.

Thousands of meters apart, the three Dao Fruit Realm Sword Dao Tianjiao paused one after another.

Limit!

Here, the sword power was already strong enough to carry it, and it was impossible to go any further.

Although he was a little unwilling, he still remembered the words that the elders had confessed before entering, so he paused at this kilometer away, got rid of all distractions, and stared at the Dao sword that was six feet and six inches away like a flawless jasper cast from a hundred meters.

The vine light sword did not stop at a kilometer.

Compared to the other three Dao Fruit Realm Sword Dao Tianjiao, the vine light sword is undoubtedly superior in all aspects, after all, no matter what, before the vine light sword was the first person in the Dao Fruit Realm of Biling Palace, although the middle fell to the second place because of Chen Feng's arrival, but now it is.

The sword intent of breaking the limit for the second time allowed the vine light sword to withstand the impact of stronger sword power.

Mark time!

Approach!

Nine hundred meters!

Fuji light sword had to stop, because this was his limit.

But the rest of the people crossed the nine hundred meters one by one, kept moving forward, and got closer to the Dao sword that was six feet six inches long as flawless jasper, including Chen Feng.

Seeing that Chen Feng easily stepped into the 900-meter range of that sword and moved forward with ease, the vine light sword was naturally envious.

In the next breath, the vine light sword immediately got rid of all distracting thoughts, stared at the jasper Dao sword with all his attention, and immediately realized that the opportunity is rare and the time is precious, and there is no room for the slightest waste, because wasting any more breath is irresponsible to himself and disrespectful to the ancestor.

After all, the purpose of the ancestor of Biling Palace to leave this sword was so that Biling Palace could give birth to more strong people.

At the beginning of the enlightenment, the body of the vine light sword suddenly filled with a burst of kendo aura, which was subtle at first, and gradually strengthened with the passage of time.

Chen Feng did not pause, although the sword power continued to increase, it was still not enough for himself.

According to what Lu Yuanyuan said when he came, after entering the Spirit Sword Realm, it is best to comprehend that sword closer, and it will be better to come to comprehend it after approaching its own limit.

Eight hundred meters!

Seven hundred meters!

Six hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

At this level, there were already Dao Master Realm sword cultivators who had reached the limit and stopped.

They endured to the limit.

But although the sword power of 500 meters is very strong, it is nothing to Chen Feng.

Again, there is one more person who continues to move forward...... The seventh Daozi Han Zhen.

As a top feudal marquis-level Dao master sword cultivator, Han Zhen's strength is naturally extraordinary, and his sword dao attainments have also reached a very high level, which is the top level of a feudal marquis-level dao master.

Four hundred meters!

The sword power here has become even stronger, as if it has reached the level of the feudal marquis level Dao master realm.

At this distance, both Chen Feng and Han Zhen further felt the enhancement of that sword power.

Very strong!

Compared to the distance of 400 meters, it has increased dramatically.

Han Zhen's eyes were a little more solemn.

Immediately, his eyes caught a glimpse of Chen Feng also continuing to march, and he couldn't help but feel a fighting spirit and fighting spirit from the depths of his body and mind.

Truly!

Chen Feng's talent is amazing, it can be called super ancient and unparalleled, and he has to admit that he is excellent, there are thousands of disciples in the entire Biling Palace, none of them can compare with him, and the breakthrough of the Dao Lord Realm is one step to seal the marquis, which makes the Biling Palace even more shocked.

Han Zhen is naturally no exception.

Moreover, Han Zhen also expressed his admiration, you must know that even the strongest Daozi in the Biling Palace now could not make Han Zhen have such thoughts, because Han Zhen was sure to catch up with the other party.

But for Chen Feng, Han Zhen is not sure of this.

Not at all sure.

However, this does not prevent him from competing with Chen Feng.

"Senior Brother Chen, although I know that the talent potential is not as good as yours, but now, you and I are both at the feudal level, so let's compare who can get closer to the Dao Sword left by the ancestor."

The thought flashed through his mind, and immediately, Han Zhen immediately said to Chen Feng, his words were full of fighting spirit.

"Then try."

Chen Feng responded with a smile.

"Good!"

Receiving Chen Feng's response, Han Zhen suddenly showed a smile on his face, as if he was extremely happy, and his fighting spirit and battle intent instantly became high-pitched as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and the sword intent that pushed him forward seemed to be further enhanced.

Contend!

The way of cultivation is nothing more than a struggle for words before and after.

Fight with man, heaven and earth, and fight with all things.

Only by competing can we further stimulate our own potential, further improve ourselves, and become stronger.

When the others heard the brief conversation between Chen Feng and Han Zhen, they were extremely envious.

They also want to fight.

It's just that...... I don't have that ability.

Then you can only watch others fight.

Four hundred meters!

Chen Feng and Han Zhen kept stepping forward, facing the stronger and stronger sword power, although they had not yet begun to comprehend, but confronting the sword power released by that sword was also a kind of sharpening of their own sword path, and it was by no means a waste of time.

Approach!

Whether it is Chen Feng or Han Zhen, they are constantly approaching the range of three hundred meters, getting closer and closer, but the sword power is getting stronger and stronger.

Han Zhen's march began to get tough.

In the end, Han Zhen stopped at a distance of nearly three hundred meters, because the sword power here was already extremely strong, almost at the level of the King-level Dao Master Realm, which was converted to the level equal to the four-foot Dao Sword.

Even at this moment, Han Zhen's Dao Sword is three feet nine inches long, at the top of the Fenghou level, but there is still a gap between it and the Fengwang level.

This gap is not small.

That's a leapfrog gap.

The sword was powerful, pushing sideways like a tsunami, surging endlessly, and Chen Feng was also under great pressure.

However, Chen Feng took that step very decisively and firmly.

Rumble!

It was as if an astonishing explosion sounded, accompanied by a vast and boundless sword roar that shook in all directions, and the amazing momentum and the scene in front of him greatly impacted the hearts of Han Zhen and the others.

Shock!

The ultimate shock!

Chen Feng actually took that step and stepped into the range of 300 meters.

"Sealed ...... King-level kendo ......"

Han Zhen's words trembled.

Of course, you don't have to have a king-level kendo to step into, and some extremely powerful kendo is extremely amazing in nature, and it can also surpass the limit to a certain extent.

But no matter which one it is, it is enough to show that Chen Feng is extraordinary.

Han Zhen lost.

However, he was convinced.

After all, as one of the Daoists of Biling Palace, Han Zhen's natural talent and potential are naturally extraordinary, and the sword dao he has mastered is naturally not comparable to ordinary kendo, but belongs to the sword path of extremely high level and quality.

Even so, it is impossible to step within 300 meters.

Of course, one of the reasons is because this six-foot-six-inch Dao sword was left by the ancestor of Biling Palace, and the quality level of the sword that the ancestor of Biling Palace himself has mastered is also extremely high, and naturally, the sword power exuded is also stronger.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Zhen's eyes involuntarily contracted, and what he thought might have made him more and more shocked.

Doesn't this scene in front of you say...... Wouldn't it mean that the quality of the sword path mastered by Chen Feng was not inferior to that of the patriarch of the Biling Palace, and even ...... Outcome?

I can't imagine it!

Breathe deeply!

Han Zhen tried his best to calm down his turbulent mood, suppressed the incomparable shock in his body and mind, and instead stared at the six-foot-six-inch Dao Sword more than three hundred meters away, and began to comprehend.

Chen Feng didn't care about everyone's shock, because the more important thing was right in front of him.

"This sword is six feet and six inches ......"

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Chen Feng's mind.

The one-foot Dao Sword is equivalent to the ordinary Dao Master, the two-foot Dao Sword is equivalent to the general-level Dao Master, the three-foot Dao Sword is equivalent to the Marquis-level Dao Master, and the four-foot Dao Sword is equivalent to the King-level Dao Master.

And close to about three hundred meters, it is the level of the four-foot Dao sword.

What about the six-foot-six-inch Dao sword?

What level should it belong to?

It's also a king?

If so, then it means that at the level of a king-level Dao Master, there is actually some great potential that can be tapped.

After all, according to the point of view that every extra foot of the Dao Sword is a level, the six-foot Dao Sword and the four-foot Dao Sword are two levels apart.

So how do you count it?

Such a thought flashed, Chen Feng suddenly had a high fighting spirit, and his deep potential was also stirring and boiling.

I am not afraid of a long way, but I am afraid that there is no way forward.

Holding his breath and concentrating, getting rid of all distracting thoughts, and putting aside all thoughts, even Chen Feng fused the three true souls, opened up the super demeanor, and comprehended the six-foot-six-inch Dao sword in front of him like a flawless jasper in the best state, and appreciated the mysteries of its sword.