Marvel's Great Swordsman

Chapter 258 Fighting
In the dilapidated palace, in the kendo world inside Jianwan, Chen Feng had a bit of difficulty dealing with the sword shadows attacking like a tide if they kept roaring.

Every time the sword shadow came to his side, it would leave a few sword marks on his body, that is to say, he couldn't deal with all the sword shadows now, he could only resist some of them.

The sword style is too strong, and the move is fatal. With every sword, I don't care whether I will be harmed by the enemy. Anyway, I must leave imitation marks on the enemy, even if it is only a small piece.

This method of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating three hundred really made Chen Feng, who had not experienced too many deadly battles, feel a little flustered.

So it can be seen that Chen Feng's swordsmanship is in stark contrast with the sword shadow roaring towards him like a tide.

Chen Feng's sword is not fierce enough, not hard enough, every sword has a leeway, thinking it is for himself, but at the same time it is for the enemy.

And these sword shadows didn't leave room for themselves at all, they had the arrogance to cut off a piece of your body even if I died.

Therefore, when Chen Feng's sword confronted these sword shadows with overwhelming killing intent, he was obviously at a disadvantage, and was constantly squeezed by these sword shadows to squeeze out the living space and exploit its last resistance.

Chen Feng's sword retreated steadily, and those who were killed had no ability to resist at all, and were always passively defending.

"Your sword is too weak, it lacks that breath, throat, it's a pity

The familiar voice sounded again, but the tone was full of regret, as if sending him off.

My sword, my sword.

Chen Feng kept murmuring, then suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious face, and yelled loudly.

I won't, I won't, I won't die here like that person!"

what!!!
The calm and arrogance I had accumulated in the previous two checkpoints disappeared at this moment, and only anger and resentment were replaced.

He hated the weakness of the sword technique, hated his own flaws, and even more hated his own incompetence.The sharp sword held in Chen Feng's hand at this moment no longer has any moves and the most basic sword skills, all of which are abandoned by him.

No need for swordsmanship anymore.

When life and death are at stake, any sword move, as long as it can defeat the sword shadow in front of you, you will use this move, regardless of whether it suits you, your sword intent, or your own sword way.

No rules, just the direct sense of the sword technique that Chen Feng is displaying now.Although Chen Feng's sword didn't have any moves, it didn't seem to be able to resist as much as he used swordsmanship before.

There are more and more sword marks on Chen Feng's body, and gradually his body is covered with sword marks, which looks shocking.

But Chen Feng didn't stop using this set of mad swordsmanship at all, it was still chaotic, and still more sword marks were engraved on his body.

However, Chen Feng didn't seem to feel the pain, he let the sword marks appear on his body, and only focused on displaying his own chaotic sword skills that could not resist the sword shadow at all.

However, under Chen Feng's constant persistence, the whizzing and crazy swordsmanship had a faint tendency to be resisted by him.

The crazy and unruly swordsmanship, as Chen Feng continued to resist the sword shadow in front of him, had traces of unpredictable and unlucky trajectories. It seemed that within this endless madness, there was a trace of reason that made people calm down .

Even Chen Feng himself has no way of knowing about this change. Now in his heart, there is only one thought, even if I am imitated by your sword shadow with boundless murderous intent, I will not passively resist.

Since you left an imitation mark on my body, I must return it and gnaw a bone from your body.

If you are crazy about bloodthirsty, then I am also crazy about bloodthirsty. If you ignore your imitation in order to kill me, then I will not care about my injuries in order to kill me.

Confront madness with madness, and fight against killing intent with killing intent. This is the crazy five chapters of swordsmanship that Chen Feng is using now.

Although he has not been baptized by the blood of endless battles, the sword intent that Chen Feng displayed at this moment is full of boundless killing intent (Li Lezhao).

At this moment, he seemed like a battle-tested killer, a lunatic assassin who would not hesitate to destroy himself if he failed to achieve his goal.

In his sword intent, at the same time, there is also a kind of domineering arrogance, no matter what stands in front of him, he will destroy it.Even if you have to pay a little price with your life, it is not too much.Chen Feng's sword has been completely sublimated in the world of swordsmanship left by Beiling, not only because of his deeper understanding of swordsmanship, but also because in his sword intent, there is a kind of "you call me to bear the world" People don't let people in the world bear me "Boundless domineering.

A swordsman needs not only an understanding of the way of the sword, but also a kind of wild and unrestrained arrogance, a kind of arrogance that one must have even if one fails.

Break patrol!
Chen Feng's nine-handled sword exploded, blasting all Zhou Guo's sword shadows away, and within five meters of Fan Guoguo, there seemed to be a barrier made of countless sword lights, shattering the swords in this sword world. The shadows were all scattered, unable to get closer to him.

You are qualified.

The figure of Beiling appeared again, and said in a calm tone.

It's time to work, senior.

The sudden appearance of Taoist Beiling still made Chen Feng, who was a little overwhelmed with confidence, said modestly.

Haha, young man, arrogant but still humble, is still a little different from me back then.

Beiling Taoist looked at Chen Feng in front of him, and seemed to think of himself when he was young, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, so many years had passed in a blink of an eye.

"Back then, I was born with the comprehension of the way of swordsmanship. I was not afraid of anyone or anything. I was just a brat. Looking back now, I was just a melon.

Haha, but then I met a person who changed my life and allowed me to perfect the way of the sword.

But I can't tell you here yet, after you get my legacy, you can understand what I'm going to say later.

Speaking of this, the figure of Beiling Taoist slowly disappeared in front of his eyes, and the sword shadows in this world of swordsmanship, which had no rules, suddenly arranged in an orderly manner as if there were rules.

Now in Chen Feng's eyes, this world of swordsmanship is like a place for masters to practice swords, and he can observe the swordsmanship belonging to the seniors of Beiling.

The kendo world became more regular, and it also made this originally empty, dark and lonely world full of vitality.

The world of flowers, this world of swordsmanship, has gradually bloomed with countless flowers, with green mountains and green waters, and long streams of water, like a place where a hermit lives, cozy and extremely comfortable.

This is the artistic conception produced when you practiced the sword, senior.

Looking at the colorful world in front of him, Chen Feng couldn't help sighing.

It is one sword, one world.

Kendo keeps evolving, and finally it becomes one world, and one world belongs only to oneself.

time to go.

Chen Feng once again forgot to glance at the vibrant world in front of him, turned around and left this place.

With a breath of spiritual consciousness, he came out of the world of swordsmanship created by Taoist Beiling and entered his own body.

call.

Chen Feng exhaled deeply, and slowly opened his eyes,
A gleam shot from his eyes.

This ray of light seems to be a sharp sword that can cut everything in front of it, with endless sharpness.

came back?
A cold metallic sound came from not far away, and immediately entered Chen Feng's ears.

I'm back, of course I'm back, judging by your appearance, you don't want me to come back.

As soon as he heard the metal man's voice, Chen Feng immediately thought of the scene where he was trapped in the world of swordsmanship.

He obviously knows a lot of things, but he doesn't tell himself at all, obviously because he wants to make himself suffer a little bit.

Why the bitter gourd look on his face? It stands to reason that he should have benefited a lot after coming out of it.

The metal man looked suspicious, as if he didn't know why you were angry at all.

When Chen Feng heard it, he didn't even want to pay attention to him, he pretended to be innocent, did he think I would believe it?
But at this time, Chen Feng still looked hostile to him.

The metal man also immediately knew what Chen Feng was thinking, and immediately changed the subject.

Now that you have passed the master's final test, the things left by the master can be given to you. "

Sure enough, as soon as the metal man mentioned the legacy of the Beiling Taoist, Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he instantly forgot what the metal man had done to him.

This will be Jianwan, you should know it, but apart from its internal kendo world, this sword is also a divine sword, the natal flying sword that the master once used, Heiye.

"Heiye is the Divine Weapon of Dao. According to your prehistoric world, it is a weapon used by saints and above. It is more noble than your Chaos Supreme Treasure.

As soon as the metal man's words came out, Chen Feng was shocked. A flying sword higher than the primordial chaos treasure might not be able to be conceived in the whole prehistoric world.

After all, for so many years, the most powerful treasure in the prehistoric world is Chaos. When he thought that he was holding a magical weapon of Tao that was even more powerful than the Chaos treasure in the hands of the ancestor Honggou, he beat the Chaos treasure in his hand. After losing the festival, I felt a sense of darkness in my heart.

After taking the sword pill from the metal man's hand, the vitality circulated slightly and entered the sword pill, and the sword pill seemed to be activated and revived from freezing.

The Excalibur Black Night unfolded with a sound from Chen, and then it was displayed in front of Chen Feng's eyes.

The sword body is as black as ink, but the aura emanating from it is as peaceful as a stream. The world of kendo hidden under the black sword body contains the boundless sword intent.

Holding the Excalibur Hei Ye, an extremely cold breath instantly passed into Chen Feng's body, as if it wanted to freeze his body and soul.

But then, a hot magma-like heat suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's body, trying to burn his body to pieces.

Cold and hot, one fire and one cake, the two opposing and repelling energies are constantly conflicting and fighting in Chen Feng's body.

(End of this chapter)