Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng felt severe pain all over his body, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He backed away in shock and found that he had been severely injured.

Chen Feng was horrified in his heart: "What kind of martial arts is this? It's so tyrannical and he suffered heavy injuries just by looking at it."

Mr. Xu's figure slowly appeared behind him and said calmly: "This martial skill is called the Great Dragon-Subduing Divine Fist! It is said that it was passed down from an ancient sect in ancient times and has a history of tens of thousands of years."

"That sect has seal carving as its heritage. After seeing the pattern, a piece of information will naturally be injected into the brain, and it will be understood naturally, rather than in the form of reading a book."

"However, generally people with weak soul strength cannot withstand the infusion of information at all, and their souls will fly away and their bodies will explode to death. Therefore, after being placed in the Martial Arts Pavilion for thousands of years, no one can learn it!"

"However," he looked at Chen Feng and said, "You can try it. Your soul strength is far beyond that of ordinary warriors!"

Chen Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and focused all his attention on looking.

After his eyes came into contact with the stone slab, Chen Feng felt that there was a bang in his head and his whole body was shocked. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the martial arts pavilion.

Surrounded by an endless wilderness, vast and boundless.

In front of you is a huge mountain, I don't know how high it is, connecting the sky and the earth.

Chen Feng looked up and was shocked to find that there was no giant mountain, it was clearly a person! A giant, extremely tall, one leg is tens of thousands of feet high, like a peak reaching the sky!

Suddenly, this giant jumped up, jumped into the air, punched out, drew a mysterious arc, and shot out a huge blue dragon!

The blue dragon is ten thousand feet long, stretching across the sky, and seems to be able to tear the void apart!

Then the giant kept swinging his hands, punching one after another, and countless black dragons stretched across the sky, crisscrossing the sky!

Each punch was a mysterious move. Chen Feng knew that this was the essence of the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist!

Jean opened his eyes wide and tried his best to remember it, trying to remember it completely.

But the moves are too mysterious and mysterious, and consume a lot of people's mental energy.

A moment later, Chen Feng had a splitting headache, couldn't help but let out a scream, and was instantly kicked out of this mysterious space!

He opened his eyes, breathing heavily and dripping with cold sweat!

Next to him, Mr. Xu asked with concern: "Chen Feng, what have you realized?"

Chen Feng nodded. He felt that a lot of things had been stuffed in his mind.

At this time, the blue-grey stone slab suddenly shattered. After the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist was learned by Chen Feng, the inheritance was cut off!

Mr. Xu looked at Chen Feng, smiled slightly and said: "Your soul is very strong, enough to endure the pain and damage to the soul caused by the inheritance, and you have obtained the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist that no one has obtained for thousands of years." Inheritance, this shows that this martial art is indeed destined to you."

"Practice this martial art well, you will find that it will definitely bring you surprises in the future!"

When Chen Feng heard what Mr. Xu said, he knew that the Great Dragon Subduing Fist was not as simple as it seemed. He didn't ask any more questions, nodded slightly, and recalled the memory in his mind.

After confirming that he had really obtained the inheritance of the Great Dragon-Subduing Divine Fist, he felt relieved and continued to browse other secret books.

What he is looking for now is a palm technique or boxing technique.

Chen Feng read them one by one, but was not satisfied. However, when he saw a very old book with yellowed secrets, his eyes lit up.

Because as soon as his eyes glanced over the book, he felt like he liked it very much and wanted to get it.

Chen Feng whispered in his heart: "Is this what Mr. Xu said just now?"

Chen Feng carefully picked up the secret book and read it. There were four words written on the secret book: Three Swords of Extermination!

Mr. Xu looked on, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "You like it?"

Chen Fengfeng nodded.

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "If you like it, take it away."

He went on to explain: "The three swords of annihilation are very simple. There are only three moves, and the moves are also very simple. They are simple and powerful, and the complexity is simplified."

"But for thousands of years, few people in the sect have mastered it. Do you know why?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

Mr. Xu said: "Because if you want to practice the three swords of annihilation, there is a prerequisite, that is, you have already understood the meaning of the sword, or you have a preliminary understanding."

Mr. Xu asked: "Have you already understood the meaning of the sword?"

Chen Feng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I've only scratched the surface of it!"

When he was in Daning City, he had some sense of the sword's intention, but that feeling quickly disappeared and existed vaguely in his mind.

"Then you should practice this more. The sword intention and the three swords of destruction are mutually reinforcing. Only by understanding the sword intention can you practice the three swords of destruction."

"The three swords of annihilation are all very simple moves. Simple, direct, no fancy, straight to the heart. They are the purest swords and can help you understand the true meaning of the sword."

Chen Feng nodded and put the secret book of the three annihilating swords into his arms.

After selecting the three exercises, Chen Feng stopped staying, said goodbye to Mr. Xu, and returned to the cave in the valley.

At this time, at the same moment, at the foot of the Aomori Mountains, next to Yan Qingyu's grave.

At the edge of that thatched cottage, there were seven or eight people standing at this time. Among these people, the strongest ones were only at the seventh level of the acquired world. They were generally warriors at the fourth or fifth level of the acquired world.