Chapter 385: Comprehending the Killing Technique
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In the treasure room, Elder Hitomi and Elder Mu gathered together, and the two of them were shoulder to shoulder.
In front of them was an illusion orb capable of projecting reflections.
In the magic ball, the scene that appeared was the image of the weak Chen Feng reclining on the bookshelf.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming on!" this madman has opened it again!" Hitomi Lao looked at Chen Feng in the image and patted Mu Neng's horse excitedly.
Mu Neng was shocked, and his eyes widened, and he said, "Although this kid's cultivation is not high, his perseverance is amazingly terrifying! How many times has he opened this book?"
"If I remember correctly, it should be the seventy-ninth time!"
"This young man is definitely a madman, except for the Heavenly Venerable of the year, no one has ever been killed seventy-nine times, and he continues to read this book. ”
"Could it be that he is desperate Saburo? You know, in this book of killing arts, the feeling of death is 100% simulated!"
"This kind of pain, even if it's just a hallucination, is very damaging to the body!"
"How long do you think he can last this time?" Hitomi looked at the messy blood spots and blood stains around the bookshelf, slightly worried.
Mu Lao smiled and said lightly, "Although I can't remember how many times he fainted, what the old man can be sure of is that this kid has been reading books longer and longer!"
Hearing Elder Mu say this, Elder Hitomi also smiled slightly, and said happily, "Yes, our little Saint Monarch can always bring us some surprises......
Of course, Chen Feng didn't know that Mu Lao and Tong Lao could see his condition through the Guò Illusion Magic Ball, and his hands trembled slightly when he looked at the combined "Killing Technique" in his hand now. Chen Feng, who had been killed by the black shadow more than seventy times, was now looking at this black black book, and his heart trembled slightly.
He could no longer sit upright on his own body, but could only lean on the bookshelf and drag the thick book on his bulging legs.
But even though he was so weak, Chen Feng's eyes were still bright.
Chen Feng, who continued to swallow the pill, staggered to stand up on the bookshelf, his originally strong and powerful muscles, no longer heroic as before, he was like a cheetah adapted to the environment, although he had been injured by black shadows all over his body, but Chen Feng looked extremely natural, as if these injuries were taken for granted.
Chen Feng worked hard to absorb the nutrients brought by the elixir and stretched the muscles and bones of his body. These movements were slow and gentle, but doing one set made Chen Feng sweat profusely.
Chen Feng rubbed his hot muscles, trembling but resolutely, he pulled out the heavy stone book from the shelf.
Chen Feng, who was holding the killing technique in his hand, had fear in his eyes, but he still suppressed the trembling in his heart, took a deep breath, opened the stone book, and then lowered his head and studied.
"With the least amount of force. Do the biggest thing. Omit all the complicated movements, simple. Directly avoid the opponent's attacks, find his weaknesses, and destroy ......"
With perseverance, Chen Feng has already read most of the book.
While reading, fight against the pursuit of the black shadows!
The black shadow can no longer use a simple pencil to kill Chen Feng in front of him, compared to ten days ago, Chen Feng's degree has not changed faster, and his strength has not become stronger, even because his body is too tired. As a result, the state is not at all as good as before.
Even so, the black shadow still had to hold the same giant sword as Chen Feng and fight in the dark!
It's not that the black shadow has become weaker, but because Chen Feng's flaws are getting fewer and fewer, and his swordsmanship is getting more and more tricky!
Without the fancy afterimage of the chaotic flowers, Chen Feng's sword momentum could only slash.
Simple horizontal sword blocking, plus direct stabbing and slashing!
Countless confrontations in the dark.
The two men held two identical cross-swordsmen in their hands. It's as if words are written in the air.
Chopping and slashing, every collision between weapons seems to have been confirmed countless times!
Tightly knit advance and retreat, a little bit of difference, you have to be in a different place!
The black shadow stabbed with a sword. Like the aurora of eternal night, with an intoxicating shimmer, it writes a long stroke in the dark world.
Zheng!
With a clangling sound that pierced the sky, Chen Feng's sword back slowly and resolutely slammed towards the black shadow.
Like a meteor smashing into a starfall, the moment the tip of the sword hit the back of the sword, the two of them kicked out at the same time!
It's like a person fighting with himself in the mirror.
Such a seemingly meaningless confrontation came to an end until Chen Feng fainted again.
Chen Feng, who woke up again, was already damp with sweat on the floor around him.
Chen Feng was even weaker than before, barely dragging the ground with one hand, moving his face to the side, forcing himself not to read the book again.
Disgusting and uncomfortable, Chen Feng was a little out of breath, but he had a very happy smile on his face, and there was not only relief and joy in this smile, but also a hint of self-deprecation!
"I'm so stupid, isn't the main reason for practicing this exercise to kill people? Thinking of this, Chen Feng shook his head with a smile, recalling the way he died just now, and he felt really embarrassed.
While the opponent was engrossed, he stabbed the opponent Zhihai with his mental power, this move was Chen Feng's housekeeping skill, and even the Shield Domain Lord was planted in Chen Feng's hands, but he didn't expect that he would take it lightly and be returned by the black shadow with such a move, and he was directly sent out.
Chen Feng, who will not enter the book again for a short time, did not rush to stand up and stretch his muscles, but kneaded the sore muscles in his body while reminiscing about the methods of killing people in the book.
The more Chen Feng reminisced, the more he felt that he had forgotten the number of roads, and the more he forgot the number of roads, the more he felt that there were fewer flaws in his body.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng muttered a little, he knew a few tricks for life and death fighting, and even the sword tricks of the human sword sect that he had summarized. Under the intentional or unintentional abduction of the book Killing Arts, he gradually got closer and closer to the street gangsters holding pipe forks, carrying bricks, and stabbing the bridge of his nose and stomach, not only did he not look half handsome and chic, but also made people feel like a special forces ruffian who was arrested and forced to undergo devil training.
Thinking about it, Chen Feng's body suddenly sprouted a killing intent, this killing intent was not as surging and cold as usual, but extremely peaceful, just like a person who was hungry for crabs and bought two yuan to be fed in a steamer to be cooked and enjoyed.
This intention naturally flowed in Chen Feng's body, like an aunt wandering the market, casually looking at the beasts locked in the cage fish tank to be slaughtered, and like the butcher who slaughtered the pig in the early morning, whistling and carrying the sharpened knife, comparing back and forth in front of the drunken stuffy pig's neck, looking for a suitable knife point.
Chen Feng's heart was a little excited, he knew that this killing intent was the essence of the strange book of killing techniques, so he didn't block this intent, but let it wander among the meridians.
But as he walked around, Chen Feng's hairs trembled, because the 'aunt' he raised now had his eyes on a good animal, not a chicken and duck to be slaughtered in the 'vegetable market', but a tiger sleeping soundly in his 'own house'!
That killing intent felt that the cyan seedling that was coiled in the dantian in her body and was not treated by Chen Feng was not treated, and she suddenly had a great interest, and slowly shook to the vicinity of the dantian, and by the time Chen Feng appeared, she had already 'bent her ears' like a gossip aunt who was now a scandal in the neighbor's house, and slipped into the dantian!