The severe pain immediately spread across the palm of your hand.

A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and blood kept sliding down from his palms and back of his hands. He never stopped injecting mysterious energy into the drinking blood, and he kept the injected mysterious energy in his ultimate state.

The silver-white sword body kept trembling slightly, and a silver light that stinged his eyes suddenly rushed out of the blood-drinking area, instantly illuminating the entire secret room.

Seeing this, Kong Yansheng and Kong Ruodan's face became even more ugly, and their faces were filled with a strong look of worry.

I saw within a certain range centered on the sunken wind.

Under the influence of drinking blood, a terrifying sword energy storm was formed.

This storm swept Chen Feng mercilessly. Although a strong defense was condensed around him, in the face of such a terrifying sword energy storm, this defense became very fragile. He kept appearing in his body, and his body kept swaying back and forth, like branches in the strong wind, unable to control his balance at all.

Kong Yansheng and Kong Ruodan were not at the center of the sword energy storm. In addition, their cultivation was stronger than Chen Feng, so the sword energy that overflowed to the edge could not hurt their bodies at all.

Kong Ruodan saw Chen Feng's clothes burst constantly, and the warm blood in the wound quickly covered the surface of his body. She couldn't help but shout: "Young Master Chen, let go of the blood and drink it, don't hold on anymore. You have time to completely control this sword in the future."

However.

Chen Feng seemed to have never heard of it, and his perception and soul power were also quickly entering the sword body. From the moment he injected the ultimate mysterious energy, he was mentally prepared. This pain was completely within his tolerance.

Seeing the sword energy storm constantly increasing, Kong Yansheng also shouted: "Now is not the time to show off. Let me help you get out of the sword energy storm."

Chen Feng, who was concentrating on his spirit, finally responded. His eyes immediately looked at Kong Yansheng and said, "I can continue to persevere. Don't worry, I won't joke about my life."

"Let me keep trying! My body hasn't reached its limit!"

Looking at the Shen Feng who was determined to walk alone in the sword energy storm.

Kong Yansheng couldn't control so much and wanted to help Chen Feng directly. However, as long as he participated in the entry, it meant that Chen Feng had failed this time.

As soon as the steps under his feet were taken, Kong Ruodan blocked his way and said, "Father, let Mr. Chen try it for a while! Otherwise he would never be willing."

In the fairy room, she saw Chen Feng's tenacious willpower. If she forced her to help, Chen Feng would be very unhappy.

Kong Yansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Chen Feng, who looked unwilling to admit defeat in the storm, and finally he sighed in his mouth.

A true genius and a true genius must have a confident and unyielding heart. No matter how big the difficulties are, they must persevere all the way to the end.

Now Chen Feng is not at the end of his journey!

If he helped him now, it might not necessarily make Chen Feng’s mind unstable in the future.

Thinking of this, the momentum condensed from Kong Yansheng's body slowly dissipated, and he was about to see what happened next.

Chen Feng, who was in the sword energy storm, gradually searched the wisp of consciousness in the sword body with the soul power and perception power that penetrated into the sword body.

at the same time.

The prototype of the water sword soul in his body was circulating independently. The water sword intent and sword energy were concentrated on the wisp of consciousness through his palm holding the hilt of the sword, which flowed into the blood of drinking quickly.

The wisp of consciousness in the sword body felt that after the suppression of the prototype of the Water Sword Soul, it burst out with even more powerful sword energy fluctuations.

Chen Feng used his soul to directly send his voice into the blood-drinking sword body: "Am I not qualified to be your master?"

"I obeyed me. In the future, I can take you through the heavenly realm, so that your level will continue to be promoted, and you can taste more blood from strong men and monsters."

When sending the sound into the sword body.

Chen Feng held the blood-drinking palm and waved it to the ground. With a "swish", a very deep sword mark appeared on the ground, almost piercing the Xuanzhou.

at this time.

The blood-drinking sword in Chen Feng's hand became even more restless. It did not want to be tamed so simply by Chen Feng. It could not agree with a half-step mysterious boy as his master.

"Buzz"

The harsh sound of swords came from the blood-drinking sword body.

In addition to the sword energy storm in the air becoming stronger, layers of sword intent surging in the secret room, like an extremely rushing sea water.

Chen Feng was injured more and more, and Kong Ruodan and Kong Yansheng were stunned.

A certain moment.

A destructive force rushed out of the black sword hilt, directly shattering the bones in Chen Feng's right palm.

While his palm relaxed, the Blood-Drinking Sword rushed towards the secret room.

Chen Feng did not hesitate and pushed his right foot to the ground, and his figure immediately followed.

After Kong Yansheng and Kong Ruodan came to their senses, they also followed Chen Feng closely.

After walking out of the utility room, I came to the deck outside.

The blood-drinking sword that rushed out of a long distance in the night was felt as if Shen Feng had come out, then it turned around and rushed towards Shen Feng's heart at a lightning speed.

The power bursting out of this sword was not something that could be resisted by the half-step Shen Feng. Kong Yansheng roared: "Get out of here!"

While speaking, his whole body burst out, trying to help Chen Feng block the sword.

But.

Chen Feng refused to retreat but advanced, and he took the initiative to meet the Blood-Drinking Sword. Seeing this scene, Kong Yansheng paused slightly and his face was briefly lost. Why didn't this kid take his life seriously?

At this moment, Kong Ruodan, who was standing by, also regretted it very much. If she had known this, she would have just asked her father to stop Chen Feng from continuing to try.

"call out"

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air echoing in the air.

Kong Yansheng, who had been temporarily lost, lost the opportunity to save Chen Feng.

Seeing that the Blood-Drinking Sword was about to stab Chen Feng's heart, he suddenly grabbed the Blood-Drinking Sword's sword body with his left hand.

He focused all his strength on his left hand and held it tightly, without any intention of letting go.

The Blood-Drinking Sword with a terrifying impact moved forward little by little in his palm, and the bones in his left palm were slowly shattering.

This moment.

Chen Feng's first soul seal, the Sword of Heaven and the Wings of Blood, also started to operate in a state that Kong Ruodan and others could not feel.

The aura of these three soul seals rushed into the Blood-Drinking Sword, and combined with the power of the prototype of the Water Sword soul suppressed, Chen Feng roared: "I will take you to the top of the Heavenly Realm."

"I swear with my blood that you can definitely burst out the brightest light in my hands!"

Kong Yansheng and Kong Ruodan listened to Chen Feng's roar. They felt that Chen Feng was really too confident this time. Fortunately, he held the sword tightly.

This time Kong Yansheng must seize the time to take action.

but.

When his figure quickly approached, he saw a subtle change on the entire blood-drinking sword's sword's body, and the silver-white sword body gradually turned into a blood-red.

And the impact force in the blood drinking dissipated.

When Chen Feng released his left palm, the whole sword suddenly rotated, and the black hilt pointed at him.

Kong Yansheng paused. After he and Kong Ruodan saw Chen Feng slowly holding the black hilt of the sword with his left hand, and the silver-white sword body had almost turned blood red, an incredible look broke out in their eyes. This was Chen Feng's first attempt, and he successfully got the recognition of the Blood-Drinking Sword?

Do you want to be so exaggerated?
Chapter completed!