Big Brother is great again

Still refuse to refuse.

Inheritance of Frozen Sword Art.

Still refuse.

Aoki Kendo.

Refuse.

reject!reject!Reject all!

Liu Mengrui has just stepped into the sword mound, and has accepted more than [-] invitations from more than [-] kinds of kendo inheritance, but none of them can move Liu Mengrui's mind.

As Liu Mengrui walked forward step by step, more and more kendo inheritances took the initiative to contact Liu Mengrui. Of course, there were also many inheritances that did not move. The other disciples in the Nine Cold Sword Sect knew that they would probably faint from crying on the spot.

"Looks like I'm going to go down to find the inheritance by myself!" Liu Mengrui sighed and walked down the sword mound.

Standing among thousands of swords, all the hairs on Liu Mengrui's body stood on end at this moment, as if the flying swords around her would rise up in the next second and cut her into a pulp. She knew that this was the murderous aura carried by the flying sword itself As a result, it can be seen from this point that none of the flying swords that can appear in this sword mound is good!

After going down to the sword mound, Liu Mengrui stretched out her hand to touch the flying sword that hadn't touched her before, relying on her memory.

As soon as she touched the hilt of the sword, Liu Mengrui noticed that the surrounding scene shifted for a while. The next second, she came to a black prison. She was standing in the middle of the prison, surrounded by countless dark shadows struggling, showing hideous The fangs and sharp claws are like a ghost about to choose someone to devour.

"Kill Kill"

"death"

The ghost-like prisoners stretched out their paws to catch Liu Mengrui, their eyes gleamed with bloodthirsty and greed. Being here, one could feel endless fear and despair.

"My name is Blood Killing, I practice the Sword of Despair"

"I reject!"

Before the strong man named Xuesha finished speaking, Liu Mengrui showed resistance. The next second, the scene in front of her eyes changed, and she came to the sword mound again, and what she held in her hand was the sword that possessed the inheritance of the sword of despair. flying sword, and Liu Mengrui's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"It seems that those kendo inheritances that didn't take the initiative to contact me are a bit famous, so we have to be more careful next time." Said Liu Mengrui settled down and walked to the next flying sword.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

This morning, at the exit of the canyon, Zhu Wenxuan waited there early, half an hour before the agreed ten days, if Chen Feng survived these ten days safely, then half an hour later he would leave here walk out.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Taniguchi not far away was still quiet, with no people or snow.

"This kid won't die in the valley, right?" Zhu Wenxuan said to himself.

It stands to reason that with her reminder, coupled with Chen Feng's strength, those blizzards mixed with sword intent would at most bring him some trouble, and it was basically impossible to take his life.

"You don't have to wait for him, he won't come out for a while." A voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhu Wenxuan.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wenxuan immediately turned around and saluted: "See you, Senior Lan!"

Standing in front of Zhu Wenxuan was the young woman in the ice-blue feather skirt, but from Zhu Wenxuan's address, it could be seen that the actual age of this young woman was not as young as she appeared.

"He is currently enlightening in the valley, and he has not moved for six or seven days. It seems that it will take a while. You should go back. When he comes out, I will let him find you." The woman said.

"Yes!" Zhu Wenxuan bowed and left the valley without hesitation.

After Zhu Wenxuan left, the woman in the feather skirt turned to look at the valley, with a smile flashing in her eyes: "Your inheritance is indeed more suitable for men."

a few days later.

in the valley.

In the snow-capped canyon, there is an obvious ice-blue circular area. If you take a closer look, you can find that this circular area is actually caused by an invisible energy leaking out, and the source of this energy is It was the figure in the middle.

It has been a month since Chen Feng came to the valley, and this time has far exceeded the scheduled time limit, but Chen Feng has not felt all this, and now he still has various sword moves in his mind. Feng obtained it from those sword intents after comprehending the Wanjun stick technique. The acquisition of these sword techniques gave Chen Feng more references to improve the just comprehended Wanjun stick technique.

The gap between sword moves and stick techniques is actually not that big. Chen Feng learned from those sword techniques, and through his own occasional practice, gradually integrated the essence of sword techniques into stick techniques. Gradually, Chen Feng's stick techniques From simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, it evolved nine times in total, and finally stopped two days ago. As soon as it stopped, Chen Feng sat down cross-legged, and kept rehearsing and familiarizing himself with the final result in his mind. stick method, until today.

Suddenly, Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, as if a shadow of a stick flashed in his eyes. The next second, Chen Feng stood up from the ground. sweep.

"Buzz!"

The electric baton gently swept across the space in front of it, but it caused the space to vibrate. In the next second, an invisible ripple was generated from the space it passed through, and it quickly cut towards the front.

"puff!"

The invisible ripples flashed past and sank into the distant ice rock, leaving a narrow opening on the ice rock. Just as Chen Feng frowned, the next second, the ice rock suddenly disintegrated and turned into dust, which gradually dissipated with the cold wind.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng finally showed a smile on his face.

"From today, I am also a person with long-range attacks!"

Chapter 392 Sister

After mastering the powerful long-distance output, Chen Feng couldn't help but try a few more times, and he stopped when he realized that the surrounding valley was completely shorter.

Through the experiment just now, Chen Feng roughly confirmed the attack ability of this Wanjun stick technique.

Just looking at the long-range wave cutting, the destructive power of this Wanjun stick technique is only at the peak of the early stage of transformation, and occasionally it can reach the middle stage of transformation.

If you directly attack with a stick, the destructive power of the Wanjun stick technique can allow Chen Feng to display the combat power of the Consummation God, and then put on the Xuanwu battle armor, Chen Feng has almost no opponents in the Consummation God!

This result made Chen Feng very satisfied. His current cultivation is only at the late stage of distraction. Hey, Chen Feng was stunned for a moment. He suddenly found that his cultivation was no longer at the late stage of distraction, but reached the perfection of distraction!

"Fuck, when did I advance?" Chen Feng was dumbfounded, he was still in the late stage of distraction before entering the valley!

Could it be the power attached to the previous sword intent?Or is it an automatic improvement in cultivation when comprehending the Wanjun stick technique?

In order to verify this point, Chen Feng decided to see if those sword intents could be improved tonight. Of course, the sense of joy from the increase in strength would not be so obvious.

However, Chen Feng is also quite satisfied. Although his combat power could reach the level of Consummation God Consummation in the past, there are also those who are at the bottom of Consummation God Consummation and the peak of Consummation. Feng's previous level was probably at the bottom of Consummation, but now his strength has reached the level of Consummation's top or even peak.

Of course, even at the peak of Consummation God Consummation, there is a 90.00% chance of being hanged and beaten when you meet the weakest chicken.

"If those sword intents can really improve your cultivation, then I'll stay here until I pass the tribulation!" Chen Feng decided to be cheeky, and the resources of the other sect are not in vain.

However, as soon as he thought about it, a gentle voice sounded from behind.

"You little brat, you still have the nerve to hang on?"

Although the voice was soft, it made Chen Feng's hair stand on end while he was concentrating on it.

"Who!" Chen Feng shouted loudly, his body instinctively moved away from the direction of the sound, and his back was already wet when he landed.

Anyone who can approach him silently has the possibility of beheading him with one blow!