Marvel's Great Swordsman

Chapter 240 Sword Art
Once again, Chen Feng opened his eyes, looked at the familiar scene around him, and smiled helplessly.

This is the first time he wakes up, he has already forgotten, and can only recall the sad memory every time after waking up.

Although there is no pain in the body, but in the heart, the scar is forever imprinted, and it seems that it will faintly become his inner demon, lying on the road ahead.

Therefore, regardless of whether Chen Feng can escape from here, the main reason is that he cannot defeat the metal man, the scar in his heart cannot be eliminated, the inner demon will take shape, and he will not even be able to set foot on a higher level in the future.

boom!
After a while, a cold iron fist arrived as promised, but this time, Chen Feng was not without the ability to resist. He had fought against the metal man so many times, and was beaten so many times by the metal man. If there is no progress, then he can Get out of this fight.

The two flying swords appeared in Chen Feng's hands when the iron fist was about to approach. There was almost no time difference, and the solipsistic style was cast. This is the sword "Nine Two Three" with the strongest single-target defense in Tomorrow's Sword Art. Mode
But against the metal man's iron fist, it still failed to play a very good defensive role, and was still sent flying by the punch.

Immediately afterwards, if it was a familiar taste again, the metal man punched Chen Feng's body hard, like punching a sandbag.

And after countless times of being beaten up by the metal man, now he can use Tomorrow's sword technique when the metal man punches his fist.

That is to say, in the process of being constantly beaten, Chen Feng's use of tomorrow's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and there were faint signs of breaking through to a new level.

If Chen Feng, who just comprehended tomorrow's swordsmanship, was a beginner or a rookie, then now he has reached the state of nuance

The improvement of his state also brought about the improvement of his swordsmanship. The same five styles, now in his hands, can no longer be compared with the power of the same day. It seems that this is the reason. .

Bengchen style, pointing light style, flying shadow style, Mingyang style, solipsism style, each sword style has been improved by leaps and bounds in Chen Feng's hands.

The strongest frontal attack Bengchen style, although still lost to the metal man's head, but it can be resisted a little, and it won't be blown away like before.

The most penetrating point-point pose can also cause deeper injuries on the metal man's body.

The Solips pose with the strongest defensive power, in the collision with the metal man's head, can offset a large amount of force and protect one's body from too much damage.

All in all, in the constant fights with the metal man and the constant beating by the metal man, Chen Feng made a lot of progress, and Tomorrow's swordsmanship has been substantially improved.

Fist by punch, sword by sword, the metal man's movements became faster and faster than before, and Chen Feng also tried his best to increase his speed of resisting counterattacks.

But compared with the master of Metal Man, he still needs more time to improve himself.

Once again, Chen Feng didn't keep up with the metal man's fist, and the suspenseful battle turned into a one-sided trend at this moment.

Head to head, the metal man hit Chen Feng's abdomen, chest, face, and other parts of his body heavily.

As for Chen Feng's sword, he couldn't keep up with it, and tomorrow's swordsmanship was also messed up at this moment, making it impossible to use it.

Fist to flesh, Chen Feng's body, his consciousness, although more durable than before, but gradually could not bear it, and slowly passed out.

But, again.

At the moment when he was about to faint, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a helpless but more determined smile.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng opened his eyes again, but the familiar scene did not appear, and what caught his eyes was a strange place.

The flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, in the forest with long green grass, under the bright and bright sunlight, a straight back, with a long sword exuding a sharp sword light on his back, stands with his hands behind his back, his robe swings slightly in the breeze, quite like a sword god shadow.

Just when Chen Feng was stunned by the figure in front of him, the figure suddenly moved in the wind, and the long sword reached his hand at some point, and he unleashed sharp sword techniques one after another.

It seems to be performing a set of swordsmanship, some have the tendency to split the world, and some have the terrifying energy to penetrate time and space

And this swordsmanship, each move and style, although more simple and simpler, but the power displayed is even stronger.

From the road to simplicity!
Chen Feng suddenly thought of such a sentence.

That's right, swordsmanship does not require too many fancy moves, what is needed is the ability to defeat the enemy.

Silently watching the figure performing swordsmanship not far away, Chen Feng gained more and more insights, so that it had a more profound impact on his tomorrow's swordsmanship.

Moreover, in the sword technique performed by this figure, Chen Feng also felt the supreme breath of heaven.

For a long time, Chen Feng believed that the Dao of Heaven is a whole, and one can easily control the Dao of Heaven when one reaches the level of a saint.

But now it seems that my idea is completely wrong.The way of heaven is not that simple at all, and it is not like the rumors in the prehistoric world that one can master the power of the way of heaven if one reaches a saint.

Because now, Chen Feng can't comprehend the sword technique displayed by that figure at all, and the breath of heaven contained in it.

Just like Chen Feng thinks that the sun revolves around the earth, but that figure from behind agrees that the earth revolves around the sun.

The two views on the essence of things are reflected at this moment, and at the same time, the gap between the two is also realized. It is not easy to erase this gap.
There are people beyond the human world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. After all, this prehistoric world I live in is still too small and too ignorant.

After performing a set of swords, the back figure disappeared in place, leaving Chen Feng alone in this beautiful forest, thinking silently.

In the empty space, the metal man appeared beside Chen Feng, with a surprised expression on his face, he murmured to himself

I didn't expect you to resonate with the master. According to the agreement, I can't torture you anymore.

The metal man stretched out his cold palm to touch Chen Feng's head, and continued: "But the master is dead, and I spent such a long time of loneliness because of you, no matter what, you have to compensate me.

So keep playing with me until I've had enough.The metal man withdrew his palm and disappeared into the void.In the prehistoric world, Patriarch Honggou had already returned to Zixiao Palace.Ever since he learned from the diamond-shaped crystal that it was Pangu who rescued the Wu clan that day, Hongjun has been in a bad mood. After all, he also participated in the death of Pangu back then.

So it is inevitable that Hongjun will think in his heart that Pangu's resurrection this time will definitely come to take revenge on him.

Therefore, these days, Honggou has been inquiring about Pangu's actions in the past 500 years, but he can't find anything.

Pangu's strength has reached a height comparable to his own.This is the most definite conclusion Hongjun has come to.

For 500 years, what exactly did Pangu do, what was he planning, everything, Honggou didn't know, that's why he was so worried.

"The sky recently is cloudy and cloudy, and it seems that a storm is coming.

Hongjun looked up at the blue and clear sky in the distance, stroked his beard thoughtfully.

Pangu, this coming storm will not have any connection with you, will it?
Or is there someone manipulating everything behind this?
The more Hongjun thought about it, the more he didn't know where this silk thread led. Only a few times, he felt that this prehistoric world was not under his control.

This feeling is very bad, very uncomfortable! It must be done as soon as possible.

Hong Gou felt that if he had already fused a part of the Dao of Heaven, the uneasiness in his heart also disappeared a bit.

As long as he succeeds in joining the Dao in the end, no matter who or what happens in this prehistoric world, he can solve it at will.

Because after joining the Tao, he is the god of the prehistoric world, the way of heaven in the prehistoric world, and no one can violate his will.

The sky is getting darker, and the flickering dark clouds seem to appear from the illusion.

The luminous pearl shone faintly, but it could still illuminate this square inch of land extremely brightly.

In the light, the two figures kept turning, moving left and right, flashing to one side, and flashing to the other side.

Sometimes it even turns into two streamers of light, constantly entwining and colliding in the air, flashing endless rays of light.

One has an absolute advantage in the battle just by relying on a pair of iron fists, while the other is holding two flying swords, exuding a deep sword light and constantly resisting the iron fists in front of him.

Iron Fist and Flying Sword moved faster and faster, and countless afterimages appeared in the air, so fast that they seemed to have torn apart the time limit and surpassed the speed of light.

boom!
A thunderous sound came out, and the iron fist was a little faster in speed, directly shuttled through the pincer attack of the two flying swords, and reached Chen Feng's chest in an instant, like a hill smashed up.

Immediately, a mouthful of scarlet and thick blood spewed out, and his figure flew upside down, with unstoppable qi and blood surging.

The metal man succeeded in one blow, and he didn't stop at all. Instead, taking advantage of your illness and killing you, the speed increased suddenly, surpassing the speed of light, and he came to the retreating Chen Feng in an instant.

But after so many fights with the metal man, and watching the swordsmanship displayed by that unknown back figure Shi 01, Chen Feng is no longer the kid who just came to this space.

Now, under the beatings and constant failures, he has clarified his own shortcomings, and finally has enough growth.

Under the straight failure, Chen Feng did not lose his confidence in tomorrow's swordsmanship, on the contrary, it made his confidence more firm and strengthened his sword heart.

Jianxin is a new thing that Chen Feng has realized during this period of time. The stronger the sword heart, the stronger the swordsmanship will be.

(End of this chapter)