Chapter 1672

Chapter 1672 provocation

Because Chen Feng himself was born into a knife training family, and his knife technique was divine and extremely strong. His understanding of knife technique was far beyond these teenagers.

His level of dragon cutting formula is also much higher than this man cutting Sabre technique. It is naturally very easy to cultivate the man cutting Sabre technique!

In the evening of the same day, Chen Feng just looked through this Sabre technique, and he had mastered it thoroughly. Every move was round and transparent, without flaws!

After comprehending the skill of cutting people, Chen Feng was quite touched.

In his opinion, the method of beheading people is very simple, but like the nameless heart method, this method of beheading people is simple and has a kind of thick foundation.

There is a sense of simplicity in the road, in which there are some supreme principles in the knife technique, which are simple and direct from the source and direct to the root!

Therefore, if this Sabre technique can be consolidated, it will also be of great benefit to cultivate other Sabre techniques in the future.

Chen Feng had to sigh that the silent sword sect was worthy of being a third level sect, in which the two entry-level martial arts and skills. It can really be called magic!

Slowly, the bad screams in the field disappeared, leaving only one.

Everyone stopped their practice and looked at one of them.

At this time, this is the only person who is still practicing knives in the field. This is a 17-18-year-old boy, not tall, even a little short, with a yellow face. He looks like a sick man, and doesn't look like a martial arts material at all.

But in fact, he is the strongest of all the factotum disciples in the Royal flower hall. He looks thin and small, but in fact he is powerful and extremely strong!

And his talent for practicing martial arts is also very high. Among all people, he is the best one to understand the cutting knife technique.

In just a few days, he has understood half of the skill of beheading people!

At this time, he drew a mysterious arc with the knife in his hand, and used a powerful move, one move after another, with no gap in the middle and perfect connection.

Every move is powerful and dizzying. People around form a circle to watch him, and when they look at him, they all whisper.

"Feng Zishan's understanding is really high enough. In just a few days, he has understood a full 36 moves with 72 moves of cutting people's knife!"

"Yes, if it goes on like this, he can fully understand it in half a month! In three months, he can practice the beheading knife very skillfully, and even play its 30% power!"

"Yes, he can play 10% power now. I estimate that he may even play 50% power at that time. Feng Zishan is terrible!"

A man suddenly asked, "Hey, you say, who is stronger than Feng Chen?"

"It's really hard to say. Although Feng Chen is powerful and killed three strong people in the middle and upper reaches, Feng Zishan is the top one among all of us. He has practiced the cutting knife technique to this extent, so Feng Chen may not be his opponent."

"What is not necessarily? I guess Feng Chen is definitely not his opponent!" A short and strong boy sneered disdainfully, "have you seen Feng chenlian Dao these days?"

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

"That's it? Feng Chen must have a very poor talent in practicing knives, so he didn't practice all the time. He just looked around for fear of exposing his defects!"

The short and strong boy proudly belittled Chen Feng: "now he is afraid that he can't even use the skill of cutting people, how can he be compared with Feng Zishan? How can Feng Chen's original martial arts skills be compared with the skill of cutting people?"

"If he can't practice the skill of cutting people, he is definitely not Feng Zishan's opponent!"

He said this sentence decisively.

Others nodded their heads after listening, and felt it was very reasonable.

The man glanced at Chen Feng with great pride, and his eyes were full of pride.

Chen Feng heard their words in his ears and shook his head faintly. He didn't care at all. These people say that he can't even try a trick. In fact, he can easily control it.

Suddenly, with a loud roar, Feng Zishan slashed out, jumped up in the air, and his body flashed, chopping out five knives in the air.

Each knife is powerful. Finally, it overlaps and turns into a more powerful unique skill.

After the knife cut out, he fell to the ground, breathed a long breath, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

This is the 36th move. When he finishes this move, he has practiced all the knife moves he has understood so far.

At this time, his blood was steaming vigorously. I feel proud in my heart. Glancing at it, no one can match me.

Everyone came forward to flatter and flatter, and stood around him.

Seeing the worship and flattery on all the faces that touched his eyes, he looked at Chen Feng with great satisfaction, and his eyes were full of provocations.

Suddenly, the knife in his hand pointed at him and shouted, "Feng Chen, come and practice the knife technique!"

"Look at you these days, you have never practiced the sabre technique. Don't you know that the beheading Sabre technique is an important entry-level martial art in the sect?"

He ordered in a scolding tone, "Feng Chen, come and practice it for us!"

He just heard the comments of those people, full of disdain: "this Feng Chen, also deserve to be compared with me?"

Chen Feng frowned and looked at him. He didn't speak, but shook his head faintly.

Seeing him shaking his head, Feng Zishan strengthened his mind. He felt that Chen Feng must have failed to understand a move, otherwise he would not behave like this.

He was even more proud and scolded with a straight face, "Feng Chen, what do you mean? Why, don't you look down on our sect's beginner knife technique?"

Chen Feng said, "no, I don't like it."

"Then you are practicing!" Feng Zishan looked at him proudly and said, "if you don't practice, it means you don't like it. Of course, there is another explanation..."

He laughed and said, "that means you are a waste and haven't understood a move."

He looked at Chen Feng with disdain on his face and said.

Chen Feng felt very funny. He had a better understanding of the cutting knife technique. He was afraid that few people in the whole silent knife sect could match it. He thought he didn't even understand a move?

Chen Feng didn't even bother to argue with him and turned around to leave here.

Feng Zishan flashed a look of shame and anger in his eyes, and felt that Chen Feng's attitude of completely ignoring him was a great humiliation to him. His body flashed, directly stopped in front of Chen Feng, and his eyes were cold and said:

"Feng Chen, I asked you to practice the beheading knife! Didn't you hear me?"

Chen Feng's eyes flashed cold, looked at him, and said faintly, "are you ordering me?"