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Shocked and screaming, Chen Feng jumped up from the ground, continuously rubbing his butt.

Did this flying sword really want his life? Shaking left and right, he used "Thousand Revolution Phantom Shadow" to dodge the flying sword. Instantly, many flying swords passed through the afterimages without harming Chen Feng at all.

"Thousand Revolution Phantom Hand." Bringing along the afterimages and using the Thousand Illusionary Hands, in that instant, the entire Sword Pavilion was filled with a myriad of hand shadows flickering about.

"How is this possible?" The experts on Heavenly Sword Mountain were all shocked. Although this Thousand Manifestation Illusion Hands was the sect's most basic skill, this little brat had already reached the great circle of perfection.

Not only that, but to be able to use two skills at the same level, along with extremely complicated footwork and techniques.

Was this the ghost of a genius? Everyone was shocked while Feng Zhenzi's face also changed. At this moment, he was so shocked that he could not even speak.

On the other hand, Yu Zhenzi was extremely satisfied. He thought to himself happily, "This boy, after losing face for so long, he has finally made my master proud!"

Using the Thousand Revolution Phantom Hand, he gripped the Dragon Slaying Extinguishing Demon Sword tightly. It was as if the flying sword did not want to be controlled by him.

Chen Feng knew that this sword was definitely not ordinary. A single sword chime, actually came from ten thousand swords. This sword was definitely the king among swords. He had to obtain this sword.

As the flying sword flew out, Chen Feng tightly gripped onto it and flew left and right in the air under the guidance of the flying sword.

As Chen Feng sped through the Sword Pavilion, he felt dizzy. However, he still clenched his fists tightly and refused to let go for even a moment.

At this moment, the flying sword couldn't shake off Chen Feng, as if it was angry. A sword keening sound resounded, bringing along Chen Feng as he repeatedly collided against the secret compartment in the wall.

After repeated collisions, Chen Feng was enduring the intense pain. If it weren't for his Divine Soul spark and the fusion of the Hell Demons' skeleton, his bones would have already been broken!

Although his bones weren't broken, a fierce collision occurred. Chen Feng was also in a terrible state. At this moment, he was enduring great pain, and his face was contorted.

Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. From the gaps between his teeth, blood was flowing out.

With a twisted expression, Chen Feng's blood-red eyes widened as he endured the intense pain. At the corner of his eyes, a crack appeared while his eyes were intensely staring as blood dyed his eyes red.

Blood stuck to the eyeball, and the pain spread from his eyes to the bottom of his heart.

The piercing pain, the heart-wrenching shrieks, and howls continued to be accompanied by repeated collisions. His two hands gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. The skin on the palm of his sword had already been broken, and blood began to flow out from between the palm of his hand and the hilt of his sword.

This Demon Slaying Dragon's Slaying Sword was stained with Chen Feng's blood, and now it seemed to become even more wild. This human was really too difficult to get rid of.

Chen Feng was a person who did not want to admit defeat. When encountering a sword that caught his eyes, he would naturally risk his life to obtain it!

As the Demon Slaying Sword collided into the secret compartment, Chen Feng also sunk into the wall, and a large amount of his flesh and blood was scraped off by the wall.

"Bastard..." Chen Feng endured the pain and roared.

At this moment, on the Flying Sword Summit, no one spoke. This scene was simply too bloody, even though they were all experts of the Spirit Cultivation World.

However, when they saw such a bloody scene, their hearts were not cold at all.

"Upon seeing Chen Feng's miserable state, Chen Feng's strong will actually caused the blood of quite a number of people to boil." Surrender it... " Although some of the elite disciples' cultivation realms were much higher than Chen Feng's, they all began to cheer for him.

Yu Zhenzi nodded his head in satisfaction. His disciple did indeed have the demeanor of a Grandmaster. He had chosen the right person after all.

At the side, Feng Zhenzi's face was also pale white. He had been frightened. For a name to have such a firm willpower, it was truly unimaginable!

Even if it was him, if he had to endure this sort of pain, he would let go.

Everyone was aroused by Chen Feng, and the only one who was worried for Chen Feng was the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Ziyun.

She hoped that Chen Feng would let go, so that she could experience less pain. However, looking at Chen Feng's eyes, which were almost popping out of their sockets, she hoped that he wouldn't give up and grab her sword by the hilt.

After piercing through the wall, Chen Feng did not loosen his grip even after being hit by the protruding pieces of the wall.

"Ah!..." Roaring furiously, blood spurted from his mouth.

At this moment, the muscles on Chen Feng's arms also began to swell to a terrifying extent.

At this moment, the flying sword pierced through the ground. Chen Feng was also planning to subdue this sword at this moment.

"Thousand Jin Pendant." Chen Feng's Strength stat was already very high, but now he was able to utilize the skills from his previous life.

As he half squatted in the air, he pulled the flying sword down to the ground with both of his hands.

Standing still like this, the already cracked ground was now littered with rocks and debris. The ground was in complete disarray.

At this moment, Chen Feng's body was covered in blood, but the system had restricted him from bleeding.

At this moment, Chen Feng was standing on the ground with every step he took. He was like a giant, imposing and imposing.

Exerting force with both hands and pulling back his arms, it was as if he was pulling a bow. The Dragon Slaying Demon Slaying Sword was heavily stabbed into the ground.

Suddenly, the stone exploded.

His entire body pressed down, and he actually stuck the sword into the ground.

"Tsk tsk …" Tmdgj. Tmdfj... "Your father will beat you to death …" The strength of Chen Feng's fist could be imagined!

As Chen Feng's fist punched out, the skin on his fist broke and blood flowed out.