Inside the sword forest.

Very quiet.

A gust of wind blew, causing the bamboo leaves to rust!

After the Sword of Heaven and the First Soul Seal were circulated, Chen Feng kept conscious of the broken sword in his hand.

Not long after.

A vague sword shadows appeared in his mind again, and he kept urging the sword of the sky and the first soul seal.

Gradually.

Chen Feng felt the sword shadow in his mind slowly becoming clearer.

The feeling I felt before was like myopia. When I looked at the words written on the blackboard, I could only see a contour.

Now, it seems that myopia has put on glasses, and the whole world is beginning to become clearer.

The sword shadows were practiced in Shen Feng's brain in a very good manner. He judged that this set of sword skills was at most a first-class combat skill.

It seems that this sword was a weapon used by one-armed men in the early days.

After being able to fully sense the sword shadow, Chen Feng felt excited. This was a new discovery for him!

at the moment.

He was like a sponge that was absorbing water frantically, holding swords quickly in his hand. Even if it was something he had sensed before, he would pick it up again and continue to sense it.

With the continuous attempts.

Chen Feng is becoming more and more comfortable to control, and every time the sword shadow appears in his mind, it can bring Chen Feng a quick understanding.

This allows him to instantly cultivate these sword skills to a superficial level.

Just like this, it is already amazing enough.

Without magic tricks and moves, Chen Feng seemed to be able to understand how this set of sword skills should be operated. This feeling is very wonderful.

The one-armed man sitting outside the sword forest saw Chen Feng constantly changing swords, staying on each sword for a shorter and shorter time, so he said calmly, "Can this kid be crazy?"

"This has nothing to do with me. It's purely what he wants to try, but he drove himself crazy."

"So, if you don't have the ability, it's better not to show off."

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhen looked at Chen Feng in the sword forest with a worried look on his face and said, "People Master, let's leave here!"

However, Chen Feng had no intention of stopping, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

This made Qi Zhen even more worried. Was he really hit it by the one-armed man? The Pavilion Master drove himself crazy?

It was almost time for three incense sticks.

The one-armed man stood up from the ground and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Don't come to me again in the future."

He glanced at Qi Zhen beside him, and then walked towards the wooden house step by step, still muttering to himself, "Driving himself crazy for something completely impossible."

"This kid is the most ridiculous Pavilion Master among all the forces in the first level of heaven."

"However, the Tianying Pavilion he established was a trivial joke."

When he walked ten meters away.

A voice suddenly echoed in the air, "Wait a moment."

Hearing this, the one-armed man paused slightly, turned around, and saw Chen Feng standing at the entrance of the sword forest. He said, "So it's not crazy!"

"So you were pretending to be crazy just now? Want to get my sympathy? I feel guilty in my heart?"

Qi Zhen, who was standing beside him, felt much calmer after seeing Chen Feng’s mental state.

Chen Feng did not want to answer the one-armed man. His clothes are now a little dirty and he is holding a red sword in his right hand, with multiple gaps on the blade.

The one-armed man saw Chen Feng without answering, and he was not interested in wasting saliva on such a boy.

However.

When he wanted to turn around and continue to walk towards the wooden house.

Chen Feng's figure moved, and he swung the first sword directly in the sword forest.

Next second.

A whistling sound that tinges the eardrum echoed in the surrounding air, and the air around the sunken wind kept shaking.

This moment.

The one-armed man turned his body again, and he could no longer take the steps under his feet. He said with disbelief, "Is the sword moving sound?"

This is the first-grade combat skill he practiced just now on the path of swordsmanship!

It can make the opponent's ears lose hearing with a harsh sound.

Why can this boy in front of him be used? Did he really understand something in these swords?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

It should be a coincidence.

In the end, the one-armed man made such a conclusion when he wanted to question it.

Chen Feng waved his second sword!

The moment the sword was swung out, the surrounding bamboo leaves fell, they were all divided into two by the sword energy.

"Flying sword and falling leaves?" This time, the one-armed man felt a dry throat. This was also the first-class combat skill he had practiced back then.

Before he could come back to his senses.

Chen Feng waved three swords one after another.

Each sword move is all first-rate combat skills.

He has used five sword skills.

The one-armed man could no longer calm down. At present, the three swords that Chen Feng waved in succession were also the first-class combat skills he practiced back then!

One time might be a coincidence.

Two times may be a coincidence!

But it was definitely no coincidence that Chen Feng used five sword skills from one-armed men in a row.

Chen Feng really did this impossible thing?

The one-armed man breathed a little rapidly. Not only did he sense it, but he also directly cultivated these first-grade combat skills to a superficial level.

Although it is only superficial, it is really incredible to cultivate these five first-grade combat skills through purely through the perception of the swords and without any practice techniques.

When the one-armed man took a deep breath and wanted to speak.

Chen Feng waved the sixth sword.

The sword energy in the air was like flowing water, and the overflowing sword energy divided the bamboo into extremely small pieces.

The one-armed man looked at the scene in front of him and felt the sword energy like flowing water in the air. He unconsciously said, "The sword energy flows everywhere!"

This is his own second-grade combat skill!

Except for him, no one else can perform in the first level of the world today.

The one-armed man's body kept trembling. Just by sensing the sword he had used, Chen Feng really learned so many sword skills?

Moreover, each type of straightforwardness can be directly exerted without practicing!

This really gives the one-armed man a sense of unreality in dreaming.

After Qi Zhen, who was standing beside him, saw the change in expression of the one-armed man, he knew that the Shen Feng was definitely the sword skills that the one-armed man had practiced back then.

Thinking of this.

His heart was also turbulent, and his emotions were completely unable to calm down.

"You did what I asked, I..."

Before the one-armed man finished speaking, Chen Feng interrupted directly and said, "Don't be anxious first, I'm just starting!"

"You just need to watch quietly now!"

The words fell.

Chen Feng's body was filled with momentum and he began to wave the red sword in his hand again!
Chapter completed!