Chapter 1215

Qianlong academy, Shushan, Wenxin hall.

Mr. Shu and others who were talking about things were shocked at this moment. Qi Qi flew out of the hall of inquiry and looked at the knife light cut from the sky.

"Demon star gone with the wind? This seems to be the only sign of the third style of the martial arts emperor Cang Sabre 'demon star gone with the wind'!"

Mr. Shu was moved and said, "the only thing about this martial art seems to have never been taught to others. Why is it..."

"Sir, I taught Cheng Feng this Sabre technique."

At this time, Dao only interrupted: "it must be Cheng Feng's practice of emperor Cang's sabre, didn't he do it unintentionally?"

While talking, the knife only soared into the air.

After waiting for him to fly away from the hall of inquiry, he directly bent his hand into a knife and cut a knife at will towards the night sky.

Hum

After a short time, a knife awn rushed up.

At the same time, another star in the sky shines brightly and emits a stream of starlight.

When it blends with that blade, it forms a terrible blade light again.

This Dao light is brighter, stronger and more fierce than the Dao light just now!

When it was formed, it immediately met the previous knife light.

He blocked the downward splitting power of the knife light.

Not only that, the knife light also resisted the previous knife light and forcibly pushed it into the night sky.

It flew more than tens of thousands of meters before it blew.

The two knife lights exploded at the same time, just like the explosion of two stars, which compared the moon.

Let the people of dragon city and the whole Qianlong academy turn pale with horror!

"Hold the grass, what's the situation?"

"Over the Qianlong academy, there was a knife competition, and there was such a big noise."

"Shouldn't it be the strong swordsman of the dagger tower peak who is instructing Cheng Feng's swordsmanship?"

Seeing this frightening scene, people couldn't calm down for a long time, and there were voices of discussion everywhere.

As for the real "culprit" who caused this scene, he is standing on the edge of the ninety-first floor of the turret, and his face is bitter.

"This is a big trouble."

Cheng Feng said with a wry smile, "I was only a tentative practice. I didn't think it had achieved such an effect and made such a big noise."

"When the master comes, a lesson will be inevitable!"

Obviously, the frightening scene just now came from Cheng Feng's hand.

After reading the only cultivation note of Dao, Cheng Feng understood and figured it out carefully.

After half a day of enlightenment, Cheng Feng suddenly had an impulse, so he didn't think much and released it directly.

As a result, he suddenly became the third form of emperor Cang's Sabre technique.

However, he has just practiced this type. After cutting out that knife, he can't stop.

Unexpectedly, the terrible knife light cut straight to the Qianlong Academy.

If Dao was not the only one who came out at the last minute, Cheng Feng would be in great trouble!

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Cheng Feng just mentioned that Dao is the only one, Hua la

More than a dozen magical powers crossed the sky and came near the knife tower in the blink of an eye.

Impressively, it is Dao only, Mr. Shu, Mr. Dan and others.

"Cheng Feng, you made the knife light just now?"

As soon as he arrived, Mr. Shu asked with a heavy face.

"I'm sorry, sir."

Cheng Feng quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was in cultivation just now. My head was not very clear. I almost made a big mistake."

"Shit, that knife light just now was really made by your boy."

Different from Mr. Shu, Mr. Dan has bright eyes and laughs: "ha ha, good!"

"I infer from the light of the knife just now that the strongest person who ascends to the sky may not be able to carry it."

"If you master these killing moves, you can be bold and fearless when you are against Yu cangfei of the blood god sect."

"Fat Dan, you're too optimistic."

As soon as Mr. Dan's voice fell, Mr. Jing interrupted: "as far as I know, Yu cangfei of the blood god cult should have passed the second disaster, which is very difficult."

"I'm afraid Cheng Feng is not the opponent of others just by this Sabre technique."

"Mr. mirror, don't be ambitious and destroy your prestige?"

Mr. Dan said flatly, "if I'm not wrong, Cheng Feng's cultivation has not been improved to the extreme."

"Once Cheng Feng improves his cultivation, the lethality of this Sabre technique will increase sharply."

"At that time, I'm sure I can kill the little thing of the blood god cult!"

Standing aside, Cheng Feng listened to the quarrel between the two gentlemen, and his cheeks twitched slightly.

He was waiting for the other party's reprimand. He didn't think that the two gentlemen ignored it at all.

Even Mr. Shu seems to have forgotten Cheng Feng's "making trouble" just now.

At this time, he asked with a straight face, "Cheng Feng, have you really practiced the third style of emperor Cang's Sabre?"

"Mr. Hui, just finished."

"Do you think you can defeat Yu cangfei of the blood god cult with your current strength?"

"I'm afraid it's a little worse."

Cheng Feng said honestly, "but I still have time. When I upgrade my cultivation from real dragon level to ZuLong level, or the peak of broken environment."

"Even if he can't beat Yu cangfei, he won't want to beat me!"

"Well, good."

Mr. Shu nodded with satisfaction: "in that case, you should practice quickly."

"Strive to promote cultivation to the peak of the broken state as soon as possible!"

"Sir, the trouble I just caused?"

"Keep this in mind for the time being."

Mr. Shu said, "you can count carefully after you kill the remaining cangfei."

"Mr. Xie." Cheng Feng saluted with a fist.

As for Mr. Shu and others, they don't stay much.

A dozen people looked at each other and flew away with long Aotian.

However, the only Dao left is to guide Cheng Feng to practice, and the other is to prevent Cheng Feng from making any more moths!

"Master."

After Mr. Shu and others left, Cheng Feng looked at Dao.

"Don't worry about me. Just practice."

The only way for Cheng Feng to concentrate on cultivation is to wave his hand.

Cheng Feng nodded without affectation and returned to the 91st floor of the turret.

Then sit cross legged and begin to sort out the current situation.

"It's the evening of the 28th lunar month. It's less than two days from the 30th day of the lunar new year."

Cheng Feng thought: "these two days are not enough for me to cultivate other martial arts, so I specialize in dragon power cultivation."

"The worst is the worst. We should also promote the cultivation to the ZuLong level."

When he thought about this place, Cheng Feng took out the ZuLong manual presented by Huang Kun, the keeper of the Royal treasure house, from the soul ring.

When he had to spread it out, he looked at it carefully.

ZuLong level is the last small realm of the broken realm.

At the same time, it is also a big pass. If there is no higher ZuLong manual, after promotion, it will be a great distance from the martial artists at the same level.

In order to get the chance to view the high-level ancestral dragon Manual of Mo, many real dragon level warriors do not hesitate to join various large schools or aristocratic families as servants.

But this is not a thing for Cheng Feng.

The picture of ZuLong in front of him was drawn by a super existence after seeing ZuLong with his own eyes.

Cheng Feng takes the ZuLong in the manual as the prototype and condenses the power of ZuLong.

Its strength is absolutely outstanding. It can shake off dozens of martial artists in the same realm!