Chapter 347: Dao Heart is Like a Knife
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At the same time as Elder Hitomi introduced, Chen Feng had already raised his head and looked towards the majestic gate.
It is a majestic gate made of unknown materials, and connected to the entire gate is a row of spear fences that point to the sky.
The fence is pitch black, but each one is engraved with intricate ancient words.
The lines are not eye-catching, but the aura that emanates is awe-inspiring.
It's as if any energy that wants to cross the line will be pierced into nothingness by them!
Chen Feng secretly sighed, worthy of being a school field, even the fence is so domineering and aggressive.
After sweeping the fence, Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the glittering plaque on the gate.
When Chen Feng saw it, he was stunned for a moment, only to see four crooked characters written on it in Honghuang language.
"Ancestral school!"
Chen Feng just wanted to laugh, and suddenly felt shocked.
He only felt as if his spiritual consciousness had been struck with a dull stick, and he stumbled, almost reaching the ground!
Hitomi Lao was standing behind Chen Feng, wanting to watch the excitement, but now Chen Feng just stumbled for a moment, then stood up straight, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.
Chen Feng shook his head, turned around and asked, "Old Hitomi, is this brand weird?"
Only then did the elder come back to his senses and said, "Yes, the four words on this were personally mentioned by the purple master." In order to advance our descendants, the master should not relax his vigilance at any time, and deliberately wrote the words so ugly, just to make people can't help laughing, so as to relax their vigilance, and suffer a shocking stab hidden in this word! I didn't expect the Holy Monarch to be so good. Lao Chen has received dozens of generations of holy monarchs back and forth, and only a few people can not relax their vigilance at any time, and stand still after receiving this shocking stab! It really impressed Lao Chen. ”
When Chen Feng heard Elder Tong say this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, if he hadn't had the treasure of spiritual knowledge to protect himself, I'm afraid he would not have escaped this thorn and sat on the ground in a ugly way. However, he didn't plan to explain to Hitomi Lao, just nodded secretly, remembering the teachings of the Purple Fairy.
After pushing the door open, the two slowly walked into the door.
Because the gate is too majestic. So the road is also very long.
While the two were walking, Hitomi Lao introduced Chen Feng to him.
"There are three treasures in this ancestral school field. ”
Chen Feng smiled and said, "I know two things, the first is the sixteen spirit sealing tablets, and the second is the enlightenment experience left by the ancestors. But for this third thing, I still have to ask Hitomi seniors for advice. ”
The two walked into the school yard as they spoke.
The moment Chen Feng stepped into the red sand, a majestic spiritual power suddenly rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's expression tightened, he turned around sharply and wanted to retreat, and a hand lightly pressed against the back of his heart and said, "Don't hide, this is the third treasure of the ancestors' school field!
Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned. Subconsciously blasted his fists out!
Touch!
With the sound of an air explosion, it was as if countless balloons had popped in the air.
Bang bang bang!
Elder Hitomi shouted loudly: "Don't you want to go out within half a year? Then what are you hesitating about? This red sand battle spirit is the battle intent left by countless ancestors when they released their tricks when they fought! You can feel the strength and momentum most intuitively! This is a rare opportunity to comprehend your own tricks, and these fighting spirits will only appear for a few minutes at the moment when people step into the school field. After the time has passed, in the sixteen spirit sealing towers, the weakest head of the spiritual mind will come out to fight you, you have to seize every moment and every second! Go now!" After Elder Hitomi finished speaking, he pushed Chen Feng behind his back.
Chen Feng had been prepared, but he was pushed by the elder of the pupil, and instantly flew to the center of the Red Sand Field.
The aura of the sixteen spirit sealing towers skyrocketed in an instant, and countless battle qi swept up the red sand. Blasted towards Chen Feng.
Seeing that Chen Feng had been surrounded by battle qi, Elder Hitomi reminded again, "What is sealed in the sixteen tower tablets are the sixteen masters with the most outstanding combat talents, and among these sixteen masters, the weakest is the Seven Snow Saint Monarch. When you see the spirit, don't care, go with all your might! It's safe there......"
Hitomi Lao's voice became smaller and smaller, and Chen Feng knew that it was Chisha Zhan Qi that isolated Hitomi Lao's voice.
At this moment, Chen Feng has been completely surrounded by red sand!
In the thick of the red mist. Chen Feng's spiritual sense completely turned into an ornament.
Because even if you release any trace of it, it will be swallowed up by the red mist.
Chen Feng secretly exclaimed, "This Chisha battle spirit is really the battle intent left by the ancestors, and the strength is simply outrageous!"
Chen Feng thought as he vigilantly looked around, since he came in, these red mist had not attacked.
At this moment, Chen Feng's mind suddenly froze, and then his head subconsciously tilted!
The next second he turned his head, a furious battle aura burst past his ears.
Cold sweat slowly oozed down Chen Feng's forehead.
This red battle qi is really enough to hone people, without the exploration of spiritual sense, every move must be judged by the sixth sense.
In this kind of place where you have to pay full attention and be worried all the time, people's survival will be infinitely magnified, and if you don't want to come up with a way to deal with it, you will die!
In such a situation, how can you not create your own countermeasures!
The eyes can't see, the spiritual sense can't perceive, and it all depends on one's own perception of danger.
Chen Feng simply closed his eyes, relying on his keen sense of danger to avoid the attack of Chisha's battle qi.
When you close your eyes, the scene around you becomes clearer.
The fighting spirit is the killing intent, all kinds of killing intent.
These killing intents are arbitrary.
They can be sharp as knives, or they can be heavy as mountains, they can be scorching hot, or they can be bone-chilling!
They were like hateful glances staring at them from the shadows.
Fierce as a wolf, vicious as a snake!
Surrounded by Chen Feng, he can burst out a fatal blow at any time!
Chen Feng didn't plan to stalemate with these murderous aura.
Because he knows that the longer the stalemate lasts, the worse it will be for himself.
Such a continuous consumption of his body will make him extremely weak in the next battle!
So Chen Feng chose to attack!
If you want to fight, I will subdue you, or even blow you up!
As soon as this domineering battle intent came out, the unruly battle intent around them couldn't hold back any longer, and they rushed up towards Chen Feng's crazy bombardment.
There are furious sword fists, swinging heavy rulers, and countless ice blades and wind cannons!
All the tricks that the previous generations of masters have unleashed here have been transformed by the battle intent at this moment!
Perfectly turned into a killing move, bombarding towards Chen Feng!
In the face of such a large number of bombardments, some choose to defend, some choose to dodge, and some choose to attack!
A thousand people, a thousand responses!
Such a reaction will gradually evolve into a battle intent or a trick!
And Chen Feng's reaction was a domineering riposte!
More unyielding and stronger than these fighting spirits!
'Even if the sky is going to kill me, I will struggle to the end! Even if I kill the sky, what can I do?'
At this moment, Chen Feng's Dao heart is like a knife!
Suddenly the wheel out, sharp to tear a qiē!
Just when the two fighting spirits were about to collide, between heaven and earth, the clarity was restored in an instant!
Those battle qi were not killed by Chen Feng, but disappeared out of thin air.
In such a situation, Chen Feng was not happy, but his heart was cold!
Because on the other side of him, a man appeared!
To be precise, it should be a puppet possessed by divine thoughts!
The golem had only one scabbard in his hand.
Because he himself is a sword that has come out of its sheath!
The 'sharp sword' felt Chen Feng's battle intent soaring into the sky, and smiled, "My name is Qixue, you can die!"