C206 Knife pool refinement

"Cheng Feng, you are courting death!"

Seeing this scene, Wan Jin, who was in the center of the Knife Pool, flew into a rage.

He had originally thought that by mentioning Song Guzhen, he would at least be able to cause Cheng Feng to feel fear, and wouldn't dare to rashly make a move against him.

However, Cheng Feng had actually treated his words as fart.

Under his rage, Wan Jin stepped down and shot towards Cheng Feng like an arrow.

Facing the oncoming ten thousand gold, Cheng Feng however appeared to be unhurried.

He stared at Xiao Lin with an ice-cold gaze, and said word by word. "I, Cheng Feng, have made a lot of enemies.

"And to make friends with someone like me, that is to truly think highly of me and treat me, Cheng Feng, as a brother."

"If anyone dares to hurt my brother, I will pay them back double!"

As soon as he finished, kacha! The knee on Xiao Lin's other leg had been shattered into mincemeat.

And after doing all this, Cheng Feng turned his head towards Wan Jin who was rushing towards him. He lifted up the left arm that was wearing the Gold Protective Armor and threw a punch that was one out of ninety-nine of the Gold Protective Armor s.

Boom!

A fist struck out, and the colors of Heaven and Earth flickered.

That terrifying black light fist power was like a black meteor. Anyone that was struck by it, be it a bamboo house or a mountain rock … They were all blown to smithereens.

Although that Wan Jin had an extraordinary cultivation, and was ranked 24th in Knife Tower 370, he was still blown away like a pile of dregs under the power of that fist. Before he even landed on the ground, blood sprayed out madly, and he fainted.

Silence!

As Wan Jin was sent flying with a single punch, the entire scene was deathly silent!

Everyone was shocked by Cheng Feng's ferocity.

One must know, Wan Jin and Xiao Lin were both well-known figures in the 370th session of Knife Tower. Their cultivation had reached High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage, and they were a full three levels higher than Cheng Feng.

However, such an expert was actually slaughtered by Cheng Feng with the force of an autumn leaf being swept by the wind, as though he was cutting through dry leaves.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it even if they had been beaten to death.

"I never thought that Cheng Feng would actually be so strong."

"With this level of attack, I'm afraid that only the top twenty of the three hundred and seventy years will be able to fight against us."

"That's true, but all of the top twenty ranked warriors of the three hundred and seventy years of age went out to train themselves in preparation for the Hidden Dragon Rank. Only Young Master Wang is left. "

"Young Master Wang?"

The surrounding students' gazes uniformly landed on the bamboo house at the heart of the Knife Pool.

And on the bamboo roof stood a well-built youth of about sixteen to seventeen years old.

"Senior Brother Wang Bowen!" Seeing that youth, Cheng Feng's expression changed.

So it turned out that this well-built youth was actually Wang Bowen, the only genius student from the 370th session who had entered the Thousand Snow Secret Realm.

Wang Bowen stepped forward as he laughed, "Cheng Feng, I noticed you a long time ago. At that time, I had a feeling that you were far from being someone to be trifled with. But who would have thought that you would rise up so quickly. "

"Elder Brother Wang, you're too kind." Cheng Feng laughed.

"Cheng Feng, I have already heard the reason why you are here. You are here to stand up for your good friend Jiang Tao."

Wang Bowen said: "I really admire your actions, so, I will not make a move against you."

This Wang Bowen was not an ordinary being.

This child was the young master of the Wang Family, one of the three great clans of the Dragon City. Ever since his Thousand Snow Secret Realm had come out, his cultivation had already touched upon it. If Cheng Feng didn't bring out some trump cards, he definitely wouldn't be able to win in a battle.

Furthermore, Cheng Feng had a good impression of Wang Bowen. Previously, when they were at Tie Yi Lane, he had even helped him.

It would be for the best if both sides didn't fight at all.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for understanding!"

Cheng Feng said sincerely: "Actually, this time I came for a total of two objectives. One is Xiao Lin, and the other is Yu Moyu."

After saying that, Cheng Feng's voice suddenly rose: "Yu Moyu, get the hell out here!"

One must know, the main reason why Xiao Lin was able to break both of Jiang Tao's legs was because of Yu Moyu's indulgence.

If it were not for Yu Moyu's support, how would Xiao Lin dare act so recklessly?

In the end, Yu Moyu and Song Guzhen were the true culprits.

"Cheng Feng, if you want to find Yu Moyu, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Oh, is he not here?"

"He's not here."

Wang Bowen nodded, and said: "However, if you want to find his bad luck, you don't have to wait too long, because that guy, will definitely appear at Tianxuan Auction seven days later."

"Tianxuan Auction?" Cheng Feng didn't really understand.

"This Tianxuan Auction is a large-scale auction organized by the Tianxuan Merchant Union. On the day of the auction, countless treasures from all over the world will be auctioned."

Wang Bowen introduced: "You can say this, as long as you have money, you can buy anything you want in the Tianxuan Auction."

"As for that fellow Yu Moyu, he had his eyes on something within the Tianxuan Auction. In these past few days, he has been gathering funds, preparing for the auction."

"So that's how it is." Cheng Feng nodded.

"Cheng Feng, let me remind you one more time."

Wang Bowen suddenly said: "The method you used to defeat Xiao Lin and Wan Jin earlier was not bad, but it was merely an external force. If we were to fight against Heavenly Martial Stage Expert who also have a trump card, I'm afraid it would be very difficult. "

"As for Yu Moyu, as one of the three great families of Dragon City, the darling grandson of the Yu Family's master, he definitely has a lot of cards up his sleeve. Furthermore, his own cultivation is already about to enter the Peak Heavenly Martial Stage, I hope you understand. "

"One of the three great families of Dragon City, the Yu Family?" Cheng Feng frowned.

"Alright, that's all I can say."

Wang Bowen said: "You have recently experienced many battles, so it just so happens that you can use the Knife Pool s to increase your blade intent. Secondly, to properly increase your cultivation. "

After Wang Bowen finished, he turned and left.

However, before he left, his gaze faintly glanced at Tiemu Fenghuang, but he did not say anything.

"Wang Bowen is right, blade intent and Yuan Qi cultivation are indeed a big weakness of mine."

After Wang Bowen left, Cheng Feng muttered to himself, "It's time to think of a way to fill in this short gap."

With that thought, Cheng Feng closed his eyes and relaxed his entire body. One by one, he opened up all the pores on his body, absorbing the endless Sword Intent around him.

The blade intent that rose from the Knife Pool, after being cleansed by time, no longer had any vicious aura, and could be absorbed at will.

Cheng Feng was immersed in cultivation, his breathing and the blade intent matched each other.

With a breath, a large amount of blade intent entered Cheng Feng's body, hammering and forging, refining's own blade intent.

Just like this, about half an hour passed.

Cheng Feng's blade intent had unexpectedly increased by thirty percent, from the previous fifty percent of the third step to the current eighty percent of the third step.

"Phew, looks like even with a Knife Pool, I won't be able to limitlessly increase my blade intent."

Cheng Feng opened his eyes.

This was because he discovered that after half an hour of absorbing and refining, his blade intent had already reached its limit. Even if he spent every day within the Knife Pool, it would only at most slowly grow, and it wouldn't increase by leaps and bounds.

This was because blade intent was a type of Martial Will, a type of understanding and recognition of blades!

This sort of thing required time to sharpen and temper. Only through many battles and countless struggles on the edge of life and death could one comprehend and accumulate this sort of thing.

But when he had accumulated enough and comprehended it, once he entered a place like the Knife Pool, his blade intent would advance by leaps and bounds, and increase by leaps and bounds.

When the accumulation of blade intent was exhausted, the improvement of Saber Intent would also be slowed down.