Chapter 103 The position of the shackles of the country and the stability of the country
While Zhou Feng was focusing his attention elsewhere, Chen An also pointed the condensed immortal finger on the forehead of the seventh brother.
If you want to completely crack it, naturally, you need to tie the bell to the bell.
The glory that still lingered in Chen Qi's mind finally dissipated completely.
Chen Qi is no longer obsessed with the throne of Da Chen, from the beginning, he just wanted to kill those who dealt a heavy hand to him, and he didn't care much about the throne.
It was only because of the immortal technique that he sensed the great benefits of the throne, and Chen Qi began to slowly indulge in it.
When the demonic obstacle in his mind was completely eliminated by Chen An's immortal technique, Chen Qi was also completely sober.
"Sixth brother, it turns out that you bet on this?" However, when the obsession in his heart was broken by Chen An, Zhou Feng did not feel much surprise.
He still said to Chen An, "Even if you eliminate my obsession, what can you do?" The prince of the Great Chen Empire, except for me and you, was killed by me, this throne needs someone to inherit after all, I just don't know, sixth brother, do you also have an interest in this throne? ”
Although Chen Qi has repeatedly stated that he wants to share the world equally with his sixth brother Chen An, Chen An has always been ambiguous.
What Chen An's attitude towards the throne is, this is still a mystery to Chen Qi.
Zhou Feng also lifted the Zhen'an Sword and the Broken Dust Sword in his hand, and pulled Chen An, who was suddenly approaching him, away.
Because Chen An had condensed all the immortal qi power in his body on his previous finger, the immortal qi around his body was particularly weak at this moment.
When Zhou Feng repelled Chen An, the side of the clothes Chen An was wearing was also scratched by the two swords held by Zhou Feng.
Chen An stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the immortal steps, and quickly retreated.
The sound of ticking sounded, and Chen An lowered his head, looking at the blood dripping from his arm, and frowned.
Chen An raised his eyes again to look at his seventh brother.
"Seventh brother, it's been so long, you... It was the first person to hurt me, and with the power of the demon pill, it was really different. ”
Chen An said this expressionlessly, and no one showed any emotion, but Zhou Feng knew that Chen An had something to say.
"So, Sixth Brother, what do you want to say?" Zhou Feng also looked at Chen An, who was retreating, looked at Chen An with a solemn expression, and asked.
"This Da Chen's throne, you can't sit on it now."
Chen An moved his gaze to the Zhen'an Sword and the Broken Dust Sword held in Zhou Feng's hand this time, and he also had a new plan.
"Why can't I sit still? I am also the prince of this Da Chen, I am already qualified, sixth brother, as long as you disappear, I am even more qualified! ”
Zhou Feng pointed the tip of the Broken Dust Sword in his hand towards Chen An again, and the Broken Dust Sword that was originally in his hand also rushed towards Chen An's chest.
And the other hand holding Zhen'an's sword was also full of demonic energy again, and the treacherous purple demonic power soon spread all over Zhou Feng's arm.
Chen An's eyes widened, looking at the oncoming Dust Breaking Sword, his face was still the same as that of an ancient well.
"Seventh brother, since the demon barrier in your heart has been broken, then, it is time for me next."
Chen An skillfully operated the Liuyun Immortal Step under his feet, and after a few turnovers, he kicked the Dust Breaking Sword full of demonic energy into his hand.
In just an instant, the Dust Breaking Sword, which was full of demonic energy, was also covered by Chen An's immortal qi one by one.
Chen An turned over and stood up again, holding the Broken Dust Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was also completely aligned with the tip of the Zhen'an sword that Zhou Fengying stabbed at him, making a piercing buzzing sword sound.
At this moment, Chen Qi was already very displeased, Chen An was so repeated, back and forth, always making Chen Qi feel that the sixth brother was deliberately delaying time with him.
But his father was dead, and the other princes were also killed by his abandoned sword.
I thought that Chen An would have murderous intent towards him, and he wanted to avenge the emperor of Da Chen and the dead princes, but Chen Qi did not feel Chen An's murderous aura towards him.
But whenever he wanted to set foot on the place where his father lived in a high position, Chen An would come out to stop him.
This sixth brother must not be as simple as not wanting him to sit on the throne of this Da Chen.
Chen An continued to use the Dust Breaking Sword to run his immortal arts, while Zhou Feng's Zhen'an Sword, which was holding it, was also constantly resisting the fierce immortal techniques that Chen An used against him.
This time, the swordsmanship of one meal was not at all as flexible and soft as the immortal technique used by Chen An when he held his Zhen'an sword before, but imitated his swordsmanship, which was much sharper.
And the difference is that the Zhen'an Sword in Chen Qi's hand at the moment, the Zhen'an Sword in his hand full of demonic energy, seems to be consciously controlling Zhou Feng and changing his fierce attack method.
What's going on? Zhou Feng was also dark in his heart, seeing that when the seventh brother used the Zhen'an Sword at the moment, there were traces of his previous half points, and Chen An also smiled.
"You see, your attacks are so fierce and fierce, sometimes, they can hurt others as well as yourself."
I don't know when, Zhou Feng found that the front of his body was scratched by Chen An with a dust sword, leaving traces.
But when Zhou Feng took a closer look at Chen An's body, he found that in the same place as him, there were also traces of scratches on his body.
"Sixth brother, have you preached enough, it's really annoying."
Chen Qi was noncommittal about the words of the sixth brother Chen An.
But for the seventh brother's dislike, Chen An was naturally noncommittal.
Chen An continued to ask him, "Seventh brother, do you know what kind of person is suitable for sitting on that throne?" ”
At this moment, the two are still holding each other's respective swords and hitting each other, but the battle of words is still unabated.
"I naturally don't know what kind of person is suitable for the throne, but I know that Chen Kan is not worthy, and the dead prince is not worthy, and as for you and me, it is natural that the king will be defeated or defeated, whoever wins, the throne will be his!"
Although Chen Qi has let go of his obsession with the throne, he naturally doesn't want his sixth brother Chen An's momentum to surpass him, of course he wants to succeed in this battle of tongues.
"The heart is peaceful, the mind is quiet, and the truth is distinguished, and the right is not." Chen Qi once again swung Chen An's Zhen'an Sword and slashed at Chen An, but Zhou Feng also knew that with Chen An's immortal skills, the sword in his hand naturally could not defeat Chen An so easily.
"But, seventh brother, you don't, although you hold the sword of tranquility, you can't effectively exert the power of the sword of tranquility."
Chen Qi just thought that the sixth brother's words were extremely funny, and said to Chen An, "I use demon power, besides, this Zhen'an Sword was originally your weapon, so I naturally can't give full play to the power of this Zhen'an Sword, Sixth Brother, are you joking with me?" ”
"However, even so, I can use my powerful demonic power to urge your Zhen'an Sword."
"Do I have these four points, and what do they have to do with you, Sixth Brother? Do you have it? ”
Hearing the sixth brother Chen An say this, Zhou Feng also turned his mind and smiled, "I thought that the sixth brother didn't care about this reputation, but I didn't expect that the sixth brother would make such an excuse, it seems that the sixth brother wants to sit on this throne?" is so self-selling and boasting. ”
Since Chen An stopped him from sitting on this throne, he naturally had to find an opportunity to ridicule his sixth brother.
After all, after so long, he really hadn't seen Chen An's deflated appearance, and he didn't know how the sixth brother would react when he heard his words.
Hearing the words of the seventh brother, Chen An was also stunned for a while, but soon, he regained his calm face.
"Seventh brother, with the support of demonic power, the confidence to speak is much stronger than before."
Zhou Feng didn't want to waste his words with Chen An anymore, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, sixth brother, you don't want me to sit on this throne, you don't want to sit on this throne, what do you want to do?" ”
The Zhen'an sword in Zhou Feng's hand exerted force again, and the demonic energy on it also entangled Chen An's body, binding Chen An's entire body.
"Naturally, I want you, seventh brother, to understand the meaning of these eight characters..."Chen An held the Broken Dust Sword, and also imitated Zhou Feng's murderous swordsmanship, and attacked Chen Qi without stopping.
Unconsciously, Chen Qi gradually began to imitate Chen An's previous swordsmanship.
Flexible, no edge, but containing great power of swordsmanship, the hand holding the sword, actually began to move slowly, every move of the Zhen'an sword, although slow but not late.
Every time Chen An's murderous sword was slashed down, Zhou Feng held the Zhen'an sword in his hand, but he could always accurately take the sword full of murderous intent .
When he was running the Zhen'an Sword with demonic energy, Zhou Feng's heart actually had a sense of peace and tranquility.
The original power that urged the demon pill to run the demon power was anger, resentment, and unwillingness, but it was also quietly changing slowly.
The demonic power of the killing aura, Chen Qi found that it had also become very different from the previous one.
The demonic aura that was originally terrifying as soon as people approached was no longer treacherous and gloomy, and quietly changed when Zhou Feng continued to operate the Zhen'an Sword.
The demon pill qi in his body also began to feed back to his own meridians, allowing him to gradually recover the meridians that had been damaged by the destruction for twenty years.
The original only had the power of the damaged demon pill, and it could also be used to feed back to the master.
Zhou Feng naturally also noticed the changes in the demon pill in his body, and Chen An looked at the changes in the meridians that stood out on Zhou Feng's hands, and naturally knew what was happening.
"The heart is peaceful, the spirit is quiet, not only will it not hurt itself, but it can also help itself, the person who sits on this throne should be a rose, and his hands have a fragrance, isn't it?"
Under the influence of this Zhen Anjian, the anger and resentment in Chen Qi's heart continued to decrease, and he even began to reflect on what he had done before.
But his father is dead, and the other princes have also been killed by him with his demonic power, so it is naturally impossible to resurrect him.
In fact, when the person he hated had already died, the hatred in his heart had been cut in half.
It was only for a moment that he lost his direction and didn't know where he was going, so he hit this idea to the high position in the palace.
Chen An's figure also suddenly dissipated in front of his eyes, but the sixth brother actually turned into a wisp of breath and entered the Zhen'an sword.
"Now, you have understood the meaning of the throne, and this throne will be able to sit on, and the people of the Great Chen Empire will be handed over to you."
Chen An smiled, "I am the spirit of this Zhen'an sword, the sword of Zhen'an, and I was originally the first sword of Dingguo, the seventh brother, so, this throne, we can also be regarded as equally?" ”
After that, Chen An's figure disappeared, and this Zhen'an Sword automatically returned to the center of the Great Chen Sword Furnace.
Chen Qi couldn't forget this for a long time, he had let go of his obsession, and he no longer wanted the throne, but wanted to leave the palace.
Now Zhen'an Sword Spirit's words are like shackles, locking him in the imperial palace of the Great Chen Empire, with nowhere to escape.
He was the only one left in the entire Dachen royal family, and Zhen'an Jianxi told him that he would never be able to leave this palace again.
He can only stay here forever, spend the rest of his life, and atone for his murderous sin for the rest of his life.
"Well... Good... You're really my good sixth brother! Zhou Feng laughed, and he also walked towards the throne called the shackles with heavy steps.