Chapter 5897: Losing!
He suddenly stood up, and the Qijue Divine Pearl flew up and turned into the Jiyi Yetian Sword.
There is a layer of black blade light that is as black as ink attached to the blade.
Different from the ordinary sword light, it exudes an extremely sharp aura.
With one strike of the sword, the energy of the sword came overwhelmingly like a stormy wave!
I just struck casually, wanting to test my own knife skills.
But unexpectedly, this knife was actually aimed at Bai Yujing!
Bai Yujing raised his eyebrows: "Well done!"
He pointed it as a sword, and the white light suddenly grew three feet long, like a sharp sword!
Stab out with a sword!
A white sword energy flew towards me!
boom!
The sword energy collided with the sword energy, the roar exploded, and both were wiped out!
Chen Feng was startled and said hurriedly: "I just realized something and took out the sword casually. I didn't expect that it was going towards the senior."
Bai Yujing shook his head and chuckled: "No need to apologize."
"Your sword intention seems to have just reached the level of perfection. How can it be so powerful?"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment: "To achieve perfection? What is that?"
Bai Yujing looked surprised: "You don't know how to achieve perfection?"
Chen Feng shook his head.
Bai Yujing was speechless, looked Chen Feng up and down, and suddenly laughed.
"You boy, you are such a freak!"
He explained to Chen Feng: "Take sword cultivation as an example. When the artistic conception reaches the ultimate state, the swordsmanship has reached its peak."
"But, there is no strongest in the world, only stronger."
"Beyond the ultimate state, there are still higher levels, which are three levels: reaching the perfection of form, boundless mind, and the unity of all realms."
"The so-called reaching perfection is to condense one's own artistic conception into essence and achieve the ultimate expression."
"The two levels of the boundless sea of mind and the unity of all realms are too mysterious to be described in words. You can only realize them by yourself."
"If you don't have this talent, you won't be qualified to understand it even if you spend your entire life."
Chen Feng nodded suddenly.
The Jiyi Yetian Sword is the possession of the God of Night, and it already possesses sword intent that is close to reaching the perfection level.
After he obtains this object, every time he uses his sword skills, it will subtly enhance his understanding of the ultimate realm.
Now, listening to Bai Yujing reciting poems, feeling the sword intention in him, he has successfully advanced to the level of perfection.
What an unexpected surprise!
"No wonder Yan Qingyu accepted you as his apprentice, your talent is indeed good."
Bai Yujing smiled lightly: "If you want to cross this river, there are two ways."
"One is to have the strength of the immortal realm, or to take advantage of the turmoil in the void and weaken the strength to rely on the treasure to protect oneself and force through."
"The second is to have an artistic conception that has reached the full level of form, and use the power of artistic conception to break open the river."
He turned around and pointed in the direction of the hanging palace.
"There is a noisy junior there, please leave me alone."
"If you can get rid of him, I will give you a good fortune."
Chen Feng was speechless for a moment.
The junior he mentioned was probably not a thousand-year-old monster, but at least he was in the realm of a golden immortal.
How could he drive him away right away
However, now that we know how to cross the long river of void, we should go there first.
After thanking him, Chen Feng activated his sword intention and formed a black barrier around his body to resist the impact of the river.
However, the river was very fast, and even though he had the sword to protect his body, Chen Feng was knocked around and staggered.
"My artistic conception has just broken through and is not yet stable."
Chen Feng had a sudden idea.
He wants to use the impact here to continue condensing his sword intent!
With all his strength, the sword intent quickly circled around him, breaking through the rapid water of the river.
With every step he took, the sword intent on his body would become more solid, thick and powerful.
Looking at his retreating back, Bai Yujing nodded in approval.
"Yan Qingyu, you have gained a good apprentice."
"As soon as you and I meet, I will give him a fortune. When I meet you in the future, I will kill you severely."
After saying that, his figure gradually faded away.
An hour later, Chen Feng crossed the long river of void and collapsed in front of the upside-down palace.
He felt like he was exhausted, gasping for air.
Although tired, his face was full of excitement.
After being tempered by the long river of void, his sword intention has been completely stabilized at the level of perfection.
Using the sword's intention to take shape, it can condense a protective barrier, or it can also be attached to the blade, greatly enhancing the power of the sword technique.
This is the power of achieving perfection!
With a full blow, even the second level of the Golden Immortal can be killed with one strike!
Suddenly, a dark crack opened in the void above his head.
The mysterious man who was chasing him before stepped out of the crack and looked down at Chen Feng.
"Little bastard, I never thought you could cross the long river of void!"
"My Sky Splitting Talisman was wasted!"
He hated it so much!
The Space Splitting Talisman can forcibly tear apart space and span millions of miles.
He used this talisman to cross the long river of void.
However, the Sky Splitting Talisman is extremely precious, and the method of making it has been lost long ago. Use one less one!
In order to kill this waste, he actually spent a Sky Splitting Talisman!
The murderous intent is overwhelming!
As if facing a formidable enemy, Chen Feng's sword intent surged out of his body and merged into the Jiyi Yetian Sword.
On the long sword, the black light is deep and heroic!
Unlike last time, the sword intent erupting from Chen Feng's body was able to withstand the mysterious man's aura!
"To achieve perfection!"
The mysterious man exclaimed!
He originally thought that Chen Feng was able to cross the long river of void because he relied on the treasure to protect himself.
But Chen Feng has mastered the artistic conception to the fullest level!
In his opinion, Chen Feng was just using his talent to slap him in the face!
"court death!"
The mysterious man took action directly and blasted out with a palm.
The huge handprints that covered the sky and the sun were crushed down with a crash!
Chen Feng's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and all his sword intent was gathered into one strike, slashing down fiercely!
"The first move of the Narukami Juenian Sword is shocking to the world!"
This sword could only kill a cultivator at the first level of the Golden Immortal Realm.
After reaching the perfection level, the power of this sword has doubled!
Can kill the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm!
The mysterious man changed his fierce look and showed a look of horror!
Just because he couldn't stop Chen Feng's sword!
He stared at Chen Feng with horror in his eyes!
Before, Chen Feng was not his enemy with one move.
In less than a month, Chen Feng's strength has actually improved to this level!
"Master, save me!"
He roared loudly and retreated violently.
"escape?"
Chen Feng sneered: "Can you escape?"
Pi Lian's sword light cut through the sky, cutting tiny cracks in the void, and struck hard on the mysterious man's shoulder.
Just cut off one of his arms!
"ah!"
The mysterious man screamed, clutching his bleeding wound, and staggered back.
The terrifying knife intent rushed into the body along the wound, reaching the Dantian!
It seemed like it was going to smash his Dantian into pieces!
"Asshole!"
The mysterious man gritted his teeth and his eyes were burning with jealousy: "I, Han Wentian, practiced martial arts at the age of ten and became an immortal at the age of a hundred. I have the strongest talent that is unique among ten thousand!"
"How dare you, a young boy like you, cut off an arm?"
Chen Feng sneered: "Becoming an immortal at the age of 100 is also called one in ten thousand?"
At this time, a powerful aura came from the upside-down palace.
(End of chapter)