A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 69: Instant kill

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Chapter 69: Instant Kill

Chen Feng could not help but be fascinated by the thought of practicing the Ben Lei Sword to the ninth level.

"The Thunder Sword is indeed a third-grade Huang-level martial skill. It is a powerful martial skill among the Li family. It is indeed very powerful! It is comparable to some Huang-level fourth-grade martial arts."

This was his third day practicing Ben Lei Sword.

If anyone from the Li family knew that it took him three days to practice the Ben Lei Sword to the first level, their jaws would definitely drop in surprise.

You know, the Li family has inherited it for hundreds of years, and it took the most powerful genius half a month to build the Ben Lei Sword to the first level.

The main reason is that Chen Feng possesses the Bedoro Ye Golden Sutra, so he can practice any martial arts with twice the result with half the effort and very quickly.

"Now that I have reached the first level of the Thunder Sword, I should be able to deal with that golden-armored giant bull."

Chen Feng left here and found the golden-armored giant bull again.

This time, Chen Feng discovered that among the three golden-armored giant bulls, only one was there, the one he attacked.

"This is even better!"

Chen Feng was overjoyed, laughed, and repeated his old trick, hitting the golden-armored giant bull's butt with the Ming King's Seal without moving.

The golden-armored giant bull looked up and saw that it was him. When his enemy saw him, he was extremely jealous. Without Chen Feng provoking him any more, he chased after him with red eyes.

After chasing and escaping, they soon arrived at the valley where they were yesterday.

Everything was the same as yesterday, except this time, when the giant golden bull was slowed down by the giant tree, Chen Feng used the Thunder Sword Technique.

With a sharp shout, the Autumn Water Sword in his hand was unsheathed and turned into a white light that was extremely fast. The sound of thunder exploded, and Chen Feng stabbed the vital part of the golden-armored giant bull with one sword.

But unfortunately, he is still not skilled.

In one-ninth of a breath, all nine of the swords he thrust missed, and the closest sword struck three inches away from the side.

Chen Feng was bounced back, and then kicked by a cow's hoof. He flew far away and hit a tree, vomiting blood.

But he was very excited, because this time, the difference was only three inches, which was much more accurate than the previous few days.

Chen Feng laughed wildly: "Come on, come on!"

Next, the sound of thunder exploded in the sky above the dense forest, and the white sword light crisscrossed the sky, extremely fierce.

Finally, after being hit four times on the head, three times by its tail, and two times by its hooves, the giant Northern Golden Bull was hit with multiple fractures and serious injuries all over his body, and he vomited countless mouthfuls of blood.

Chen Feng finally got the stab.

There were nine swords in one move. Among the nine swords, two of them pierced the white fur.

Sure enough, the white fur is very soft and can easily penetrate more than a foot deep.

After the sword was thrust out, his heart became clear, and he became more aware of the Ben Lei Sword!

Chen Feng let out a sharp roar and struck out with nine swords again. This time, all nine swords actually pierced into the white fur of the golden-armored giant bull.

The golden-armored giant bull let out a pitiful scream and shook heavily. It was already seriously injured.

The sound of thunder continued, and within one breath, Chen Feng made nine consecutive moves, a total of eighty-one swords, all of which pierced the snow-white fur of the golden-armored giant bull.

And every time after going deep, stir it up.

The giant golden-armored bull let out a pitiful and feeble scream before falling heavily to the ground, where a huge amount of blood spurted out, as well as pieces of internal organs.

Its huge body twitched twice and suddenly lost its breath.

In one breath, Chen Feng beheaded a giant golden-armored bull of the seventh level!

If this spreads out, it will definitely shock the Qianyuan Sect!

Chen Feng leaned on his sword and half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.

In just one breath, he stabbed eighty-one swords, which was extremely powerful. But his energy was almost exhausted.

The Dantian is empty and the meridians are dry.

Every time he took a breath, his lungs felt like burning pain.

But the smile on his lips turned into a cheerful laugh.

"Of the fifty golden-armored giant bulls, I have only killed one! But my method is right! The Thunder Sword, this extremely fast sword technique, is the best weapon to deal with the golden-armored giant bull!"

Chen Feng stood up and was about to cut out the heart of the golden-armored giant bull.

But he suddenly felt a vibration in the ground behind him.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly discovered that two giant bulls with golden armor were running towards them, and they were in front of them in the blink of an eye.

They were the two companions of the golden-armored giant bull that he had just killed!

Chen Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

"The wisdom of the golden-armored giant bull should not be underestimated! It seems that the golden-armored giant bull I killed has learned well. This time, he was afraid that I would run away, so he asked two companions to follow him, preparing to surround me! "

"Fortunately, I killed him in a short time. Otherwise, I would have been no match for being surrounded by three golden-armored giant bulls!"

"But now!"

Chen Feng smiled confidently and prepared to see if he could deal with two golden-armored giant bulls at the same time.

The two golden-armored giant bulls were extremely angry when they saw the corpse of their companion. Their eyes were red and white gas was coming from their noses, and they rushed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng quickly dodged and instead of fighting the two golden-armored giant bulls, he began to swim away and regain his energy.

The Bedoluoye Golden Sutra was running. Half an hour later, Chen Feng absorbed the last few middle-grade spiritual stones, and his true energy was full again.

"bring it on!"

(End of chapter)